Chapter 268 The truth behind the time travel is revealed
As Vifiya's last words fell, the White Realm fell into silence, and everything seemed to be frozen, including her standing there.
After an unknown amount of time, a breeze suddenly blew through her hair, and a gentle gaze came quietly to her.
It was no longer the coldness that Vifiya was accustomed to, but a comfortable warmth against her skin, like sitting by a fire in winter.
She felt that He was looking into her eyes.
The sight was everywhere, but Vifiya still found the direction of the sight accurately.
Thesmera in the pure white space looked at the girl's hostile eyes and laughed softly, which sounded unusually gentle in Vifia's ears.
"Back then, I gave you the right to call me by my real name."
"Is it for today?" The girl lowered her eyes as she could not make out the meaning in her words.
"No." He paused, "I'm truly worried that you won't be able to hold on."
"So, you deliberately gave me hope."
"No," He denied again, "Hope is not false."
His concern for her back then was not false. She was indeed on the verge of collapse. No matter what the reason was, He had a reason to see her.
The surroundings fell into silence again, and both God and man understood why this conversation had taken place.
Vifiya realized something was wrong when she was still a little girl.
Saint Fagus Island was created by God and abandoned by God. It is one of the keys to open the giant curtain.
Osa's mother, Mrs. Selulaan, said that the giant screen is God's will.
The truth in her words was beyond doubt, and she was punished by the rules of the world for saying it.
The god she was talking about could only be the real goddess Lehomie.
So the question is, which god created St. Fagus Island?
When a locksmith makes a lock, he will naturally match it with a key. No one knows the lock better than the creator of the lock.
The two existences of the "false god" and the true God overlapped at that time.
In addition, the world rules do not exclude "false gods", and the existence of "false gods" is reasonable.
If Vifia had seen the story of the Old Dust Monument before returning to the past, she might have suspected that the "false god" was the biggest anomaly, but everything else that happened later proved that what she discovered was the fact.
She didn't express her thoughts the moment she realized them, but hid them deep in her heart, even coming up with a false excuse for them, because of Debbie's words, "Cheating fate."
If she was always under God's gaze, if God could know what was in her heart, then her exposure would be very dangerous.
Besides, she still needs to observe.
Now, why is she willing to confess to God?
Vifiya couldn't explain the reason. It was an almost stubborn intuition, a feeling that in the vastness and fog, thousands of complicated threads finally appeared and were finally gradually grasped by her.
This seventeenth life was completely different from her previous sixteen. This time, she met Isidore, Osa, Kahalun, Arnold, whom she was determined to respond to, and the returning [Vefiya]...
Although she encountered many accidents in this life, she had never been so close to what she wanted. She saw and heard a lot in bits and pieces. The film that she could not see before, the film that prevented her from understanding, had not appeared for a long time.
She was almost able to piece together the truth behind the so-called time travel.
When she was at the remains of the old dust monument, she had a vague feeling that it was almost time, almost time...
When her soul collapsed, when [Eyes] told her that He was Valega, the feeling intensified, as if a pair of chaotic footsteps were chasing her, trying to touch her step by step.
So, she turned back.
The hand gripping the hilt of the sword gradually went numb. Vifia stated the established fact: "You fooled the world. Is it related to the abnormality of the world?"
She raised her head, staring directly at the invisible God: "So, you came today because I have become..."
She suddenly felt her throat dry. "Is it a qualified tool?"
Thesmera's voice did not come for a long time.
It was clearly He who had instigated this matter, but His pupilless eyes were filled with sorrow: "Yes."
Her words were too cold, but He could not deny them.
"Were all those people who died so that I could follow the path you planned?"
"It could be."
"Is it because of you that Reilly Cardenas has the memories of his previous life?"
"yes."
"Was the destruction of Yoko Village an attempt to artificially balance the anomaly?"
"yes."
“Why choose that place?”
Thesmera did not answer immediately. She thought that the answer to the question might be more cruel than she imagined, but since she asked the question, she should be prepared to face the answer.
He said: "Death is inevitable. It is to verify whether you have reached 'maturity'."
Vifiya's breath trembled for a moment, but quickly returned to normal. "Did you have any hand in the departure of the fourth generation [Vifiya]?"
"have."
"Because the way the world's dust monument is quickly forged, it would be easier if I were alone."
"Yes." Pain and despair can also deepen the soul's imprint on the world. Nothing is more twisted and pure than the despair of leaving a child isolated and struggling alone in a strange world.
"You deliberately invited Neve into the game and tricked her into killing Reynald Cardenas. Was that for the same purpose?"
"yes."
"Those two from my hometown, was their intervention part of your plan?"
"No, they are accidents. Their intervention has pushed your stagnant fate forward." It also perfected the shortcomings of his plan.
The many questions that came with answers finally had different answers. Vifiya's brows twitched, and the emotions that passed through her quickly dissipated.
There was a stubbornness in her eyes that refused to avoid the question, even though God was not in front of her: "Why abandon the old priest?"
She wanted an answer for the old priest.
God looked at her gently. There was a noticeable pause compared to the time He had spent answering before, but His voice remained gentle: "He is not greedy enough, not mean enough, and not selfish enough."
Finally, He added, "He is too pious."
Weifeiya didn't know what expression she should show for a moment, but she knew that her expression must be very ugly.
Piety has become a sin.
A believer who remains devout until his death is abandoned because of his piety, his firm faith, and the brilliance of his humanity that is superior to his meanness.
She opened her mouth and found that she suddenly couldn't make a sound.
The god seemed to know her next question and spoke sympathetically, "The fall of Valega is not the result I want."
That was His best friend, and His original intention was not to see His best friend die.
The world moves incredibly fast, one step at a time, and then another and another.
Vifiya naturally understood the hidden meaning in his words. It was not the result he wanted, but it was due to his intervention.
Everything seems to be clear.
The stench of blood from the White Realm assaulted her brain, bringing with it a hazy feeling of nausea.
She opened her dry mouth again and asked, "So, what else do I need to do?"
Are you coming to confess to me because I, as a tool, can finally play my final role?
Thesmera in the pure white space had gentle features and a faint smile. Her voice pierced through the pure white space and fell clearly and accurately into Vifiya's ears.
"Kill me."
He did not lie about this.
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I don’t know how many aliens have fallen to the ground.
Blood flashed in Arnold's eyes. He took advantage of the brief gap between attacking the next Corrupted Wanderer to look back at Isidore's progress.
With just one glance, he understood that Isidore could not enter.
Osa and Kahalun obviously noticed it too.
The White Realm where Vifiya is located may be more troublesome than they realize.
There was blood everywhere under his feet, and red snow kept falling into the blood without melting.
The stench of blood seemed to be trying to arouse the bloodlust of all living things present. In the numb and gradually weakening killing movements, it was impossible to tell the difference between one's own kind and a monster.
"We can't go on like this." Osa faced Arnold with her back to back. She glanced around roughly and found that the eyes of most of the aliens were becoming cloudy.
This is not a good sign.
The two of them looked at each other briefly, wanting to confirm whether the other was affected.
Except for a hint of weariness in Arnold's eyes, their eyes were filled with similar clarity and calmness.
The two of them rushed out quickly to deal with the next Corrupted Wanderer, and then looked for Kaharun to confirm his condition.
"I've had enough! I really have!"
They didn't need to look for it, as Kaharun's voice came clearly through the white world, over the clanging of weapons and the sound of sharp objects penetrating flesh and blood.
Large magic circles appeared one after another, strangling more and more monsters without worrying about the consumption of magic power.
It doesn't sound like everything is alright.
Osa and the other man didn't stop what they were doing and looked in the direction of the sound.
Kaharun's eyes were filled with annoyance, his face filled with frustration at the Corrupted Wanderer. He pulled out a magic recovery potion, dabbed it with his fingers, and continued shouting, "I'm going to blow you up!"
It's the familiar Kaharun, that's all right.
The white boundary disappeared again, the once clean streets became dirty, and the farmhouses collapsed to the ground.
The corpses of the wandering corrupt spirits gradually disappeared. The aliens looked at the corpses of their own kind and the blood on the ground, feeling heavy and spreading across the ruins of Simpalai.
Osa looked up and keenly noticed that the falling speed of the red snow had slowed down.
In the afterglow, the Corrupted Wanderer reappeared, and all the aliens and Osha and the other two couldn't help but perk up again.
Suddenly, the figures of all the wandering corrupt spirits flashed and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. The sudden scene made them confused and more alert.
Then, they were surprised to see that the red snow was still falling, but was isolated by an invisible membrane.
Strands of faint white light floated like the wind, interweaving within the range of the red snow.
Hidden in mid-air, Valega was using his own rules to erase the red snow. As if sensing something, he looked towards the white world where Vifiya was. There, a power familiar to him descended.
Perhaps Miss Vephia did it on purpose, He thought, deliberately preventing Him from facing Thesmera at this moment.
Because He was not yet ready to face his former best friend, who had fooled the world and treated an ordinary human being so unfairly.
Miss Vifiya is innocent and she doesn't have to endure all this.
It was them who took her away.
Valega glanced at Arnold and the other three, and found that the white world under the influence of Thesmera's power had cracks due to Isidore's unremitting efforts.
But no one knows better than Him that it is not enough.
The red snow gradually stopped, and the white world disappeared.
Before the aliens' belated cheers could be heard, after sensing that the god inside had withdrawn his gaze and the Corrupted Spirit Wanderer had returned to the White Realm, Valega's gaze stopped at Osha, who possessed both magic and elf power.
A strange voice entered Isidore and the other three's minds simultaneously: "Ms. Osha, I am [Eye]. Please release your magic and elven power simultaneously. I will send you to the White Realm where Miss Vefia is."
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