Chapter 147 Way Out
"Wolf Totem...is dead."
The Sixth Generation Wizard pointed to an area outside the battlefield, where Wolf Totem's huge head was tilted on the ground, and its eyes had lost their brilliance.
Fifth Xuan, who was familiar with her, could see her helplessness and unwillingness on her dead face.
Is she helpless in this world? Is she unwilling to die?
Fifth Xuan thought to himself, and felt that his heart was extremely heavy.
If he had a friend who could talk in this world, it would be Wolf Totem. However, in the future he could see, Wolf Totem was dead, helpless and unwilling.
"Your left eye has another future, right?"
Fifth Xuan's voice was heavy, and he was afraid that he would answer no.
"Yes."
The Sixth Generation Wizard was not surprised that Fifth Xuan could guess this result. In his opinion, all this originated from the totem.
"Let's finish this road first and see what the future will be like."
Looking at the dots that continued along the way, the Fifth Xuan said in a deep voice.
The Sixth Generation Shaman nodded, and led the way again, heading towards the light spot in the distance.
The two stopped at the next light spot, where the Fire Tribe had changed its location and returned to the edge of the desert, the location that was originally given to the Sand Tribe.
The Sixth Generation leader was gone, and the new leader was the leader of five hundred people. He was very familiar with the new shaman, who was the Moon Totem Shaman of the past, the daughter of the Sixth Generation Shaman.
"It seems that I haven't seen you in the light spot since I came in."
The Fifth Xuan asked.
"I would rather die than live than borrow your power to peek into the future."
The Sixth Generation Shaman turned around and gave the Fifth Xuan a toothy smile.
Here, his face seemed to have returned to the time when they first met. There were no wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his figure was more upright.
"I am very curious about how you can see into the future."
The Fifth Xuan asked.
"Please allow me to tell you on the way that the time here... will not be too long."
The Sixth Generation Wizard said, and began to walk forward.
The Fifth Xuan nodded and let the little turtle follow him.
"It is your power that allows me to see into the future." The Sixth Generation Wizard said.
The Fifth Xuan: "Let me make it clear, I don't think I have given you any special power."
"The Tai Chi Totem Fire, the Yin and Yang Totem Power, your thoughts, these are all power."
The Sixth Generation Wizard paused slightly in front of a light spot, and then continued to walk forward. The Fifth Xuan also glanced at the light spot, and he was shocked at a glance.
He saw the people of the Fire Tribe eating people, they were really eating people, holding a thigh and biting it wantonly.
He himself was in that world, standing quietly on the altar, watching everything below.
"If things really come to this point..."
He simply didn't dare to imagine it.
"This is the future world, the corridor of time, but it is also your world. In this future, many are based on your guesses, and another part is the power of the Yin and Yang totem that pries open a part of the world for us to see."
The Sixth Generation Wizard said as he walked. He seemed to be in a hurry to move forward and ignored many scenes.
"In your guess, do you think people can eat people?"
The Sixth Generation Wizard suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at him and asked.
"Yes."
The Fifth Xuan answered almost without hesitation.
"The continuation of the tribe is more important than anything else."
The Sixth Generation Shaman nodded: "So in the previous scene, the Fire Tribe also began to eat people. This is your will."
The Fifth Xuan remained silent.
"What is that?"
The Sixth Generation Shaman suddenly stopped and pointed to the light spot below and asked.
The Fifth Xuan looked down and looked at the world in the light spot.
At this time, the Fire Tribe was still stationed at the edge of the desert, but a blanket of white snow mist appeared around the station. The white snow mist rolled and rushed towards the Fire Tribe people in the station, and the two sides fought together.
The Fifth Xuan looked carefully and felt these people carefully. He had a sense of familiarity.
"It is a powerful tribe in the north. I call it the Ice Bear Tribe."
Although he couldn't see the people in the snow mist clearly, the Fifth Xuan could sense their power.
"This is the future, the future... the powerful tribes in the north will move south."
The Sixth Generation Shaman said, and immediately started forward. The Fifth Xuan asked Little Turtle to follow.
The two continued to move forward, and soon stopped again.
"Have you ever thought about entering the desert when the future is really not possible?"
The Sixth Generation Shaman suddenly stopped and pointed to the light spot below and asked.
The Fifth Xuan looked down. The Fire Tribe in the light spot had already repelled the enemy, but the entire tribe was also in great decline. They were reorganizing the team and then walked towards the direction of the desert.
"I have thought about it."
The Fifth Xuan nodded and said.
He suggested that the Sand Tribe go through the desert to find the future. It might be that they should explore the way for the Fire Tribe.
If they go east, the sea is too far away, and there are many spirits of the Dragon Tribe scattered along the way. The prospects are worrying. It is better to go the other way and see how it goes across the desert.
The Fire Tribe below was doing what he imagined, and he gradually understood what the Sixth Generation Witch meant.
This world was really a combination of his conjectures and the real river of history.
The future is unpredictable, just like the multiverse. Every different choice of every person will have a different future, and the future cannot be changed. In other words, the future of the Fire Tribe must be based on a certain choice of measurement.
As a totem, Diwu Xuan can serve as this measure very well. His choice is the choice of the Fire Tribe for the future.
And those things that are bound to happen, such as the Ice Bear Tribe going south, are the real long river of history that the Sixth Generation of Witches used the power of Tai Chi to pry open.
There are true and false things here. Some of them can be changed by Diwu Xuan’s choice, and some cannot be changed even if he makes a different choice.
For example, Diwu Xuan can let the tribe move to the station on the edge of the desert earlier, and for another example, he can lead the Fire Tribe back to the seashore, so that the death of the Wolf Totem and the invasion of the Spirit Thunder Tribe can be avoided.
However, the Ice Bear Tribe's southward march was inevitable, and no matter how the Fifth Xuan tried to change it, he could not stop it. Part of the reason for this was that the Fire Tribe was not strong enough.
If it was strong enough, it could change history by going north and destroying the Ice Bear Tribe, but it was clear that the current Fire Tribe was just a mantis in front of the wheel. If they wanted to change such a future, they would have to die.
"They are from the Sand Tribe."
The Sixth Generation Shaman suddenly stopped and spoke.
The Fifth Xuan also saw the scene in the light spot. In front of the Fire Tribe's team, a group of people appeared. This group of people was from the Sand Tribe.
They ran towards the Fire Tribe enthusiastically, took out jerky from their arms, and distributed it to the Fire Tribe.
"They... are here to find the Fire Tribe."
The Sixth Generation Shaman's voice was a little different, a little hoarse, and a little touching. Diwu Xuan was also
moved. He had never thought that the Sand Tribe had really found a way out and was willing to send a team to tell the Fire Tribe where the way out was.