Chapter 245 A girl named Su Lun once came



Su Lun had almost forgotten when he began to truly fall in love with that young man.

Maybe it was when Char celebrated her birthday.

Su Lun is an orphan who does not remember the day she was born, and she had no concept of the word "birthday" in her past life.

But Xia said that every girl should have her own birthday, and a girl without a birthday would be too pitiful.

So he took it upon himself to set the day when he and Su Lun first met in Lukia as Su Lun's birthday.

On that cold winter night.

In the narrow and old rental house in the knowledge city of Lugia, Char took out a birthday cake, lit candles for her, and took out a koala doll as her birthday present.

The koala was a container doll that Su Lun saw when she passed by a doll store in the upper town of Lukia one day. It attracted Su Lun's attention as soon as she saw it, and made her stop and stare for a long time.

Now that I think about it, Xia had already seen all of this in his heart. As for the birthday present, it might just be a small excuse for him to fulfill Su Lun's wish.

...

...

In the dim candlelight of the rental house, Su Lun hugged the furry koala doll, and warm tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

At that time, Su Lun had no knowledge or ambition. While eating the birthday cake she had eaten for the first time in her life, she thought that if Char would never finish his studies in the Dark Tower, it would be great if he, she and Xiao Ai could live in this cheap rental house for the rest of their lives.

But, it was that night.

Su Lun saw the girl with long light golden hair, which made people think of the pure snow fields in the Far North. She silently carried a basin of hot water and came to Xia's room.

She did not mention anything about the birthday cake or the teddy bear, even though Su Lun clearly remembered that Xiao Ai had looked at the doll for a long time just like herself that day. She simply pulled out the boy's chilblained hands from behind his back and washed them with hot water without saying a word.

At that time, Char was not rich. Although he had a very mysterious and powerful teacher, Char's self-esteem did not allow him to borrow money from his teacher to improve his life.

Whether it was a birthday cake or a koala doll, it was a luxury item for Char at the time. He needed to work in a newspaper office and a post office for half a month every night in the biting cold of winter nights to save up the money.

But at that time, Su Lun was immersed in the joy of celebrating his first birthday in his life and did not notice it.

Compared to Airola who was silently washing Char's hands and feet with hot water, the winner was already decided.

Far ahead.

At that time, Su Lun hid behind the door of his room, staring at the extremely simple scene in Xia Ya's room, which seemed to have lasted for a long time, as if the two of them had such a tacit understanding that they had already spent a long time together. He was stunned for a long time.

From that day on, she understood one thing...

Compared with Airola, I am still far behind.

Xiao Ai's position in Xia Ya's heart is unique and irreplaceable.

Su Lun was well aware of Xia Ya's charm. A person like him would definitely stand in the light and become the object of yearning in many people's hearts.

So when Su Lun received all kinds of information from various channels overtly and covertly during these days, and saw the Blue Silver Witch, the Empress of the Empire, and the Ruler of the Shadow Council from five hundred years ago all appearing next to Char, Su Lun was not surprised at all.

Given his excellence, it was only natural that such a thing would happen.

only--

No matter how much Char has been through, he has several close female friends around him.

But Xiao Ai will definitely be the most special one.

It is the only thing that cannot be shaken or shaken by anyone.

But it was also that day.

Su Lun just saw herself very clearly. She was a selfish, possessive and even somewhat dark woman.

She was envious and even a little jealous of Airola, her best friend.

She also wanted to be the most special one in Char's heart, the only one who was no less special than anyone else.

So on that day, when Char finally broke away from the Gold Elves, left the city of knowledge, Lugia, and prepared to go to the Imperial Capital to start a new life.

Su Lun chose to say goodbye to Xia Ya and Airola.

Leaving Char's side, this place that she missed so much, this place that was so comfortable and cozy, and where her best friends and favorite people were.

Because at that moment, Su Lun knew it very clearly in his heart.

If I stay with Char forever, I'm afraid I will never have the chance to surpass Airola in my entire life.

"That being said."

"I am now a loser after all."

"How jealous, Xiao Ai."

"From childhood to adulthood, I have never defeated you even once."

At this moment, a somewhat helpless arc was outlined on Su Lun's delicate and flawless face.

When she vaguely learned about the Garden of Eden from Xia, Su Lun knew that she had lost again.

It was just like the countless times he had lost in the knowledge city of Lugia.

But even if we lose again.

However, when it comes to his love for young boys, Su Lun believes that he is no less fond of anyone else.

Even Xiao Ai is no exception.

Her love for Char was unrequited.

So, no matter what happened.

Nothing will change in what Su Lun is going to do.

Gorgeous magical runes lit up one after another beside Su Lun, according to her wishes.

And Su Lun's footsteps continued to move step by step through the secondary dimensions folded inside the Summer Flower Cathedral.

Until the silvery-white light of the magical construct illuminated the entire narrow secondary dimension.

And Su Lun's temperament also changed accordingly.

She is no longer the perfect saint who is clear, pure, untainted by dust, and admired by all people in the Church of Dawn.

She is not a bad woman who only shows her cunning and clever side in front of Char.

In just a moment, her body and mind were completely in tune with the surrounding secondary dimension filled with magical constructs and rune formations, as well as the surrounding air, blending into one.

Calmed the ripples of longing.

The "temperature" belonging to Su Lun dominates the entire solemn secondary dimension.

It was as if she was the "Mechanical Queen" who controlled the entire magic camp.

This is a secondary dimension that even the high-ranking officials of the Dawn Church, the saints, the cardinals, and even the highest level of the "Golden Dawn" are not aware of. It belongs only to her.

Just like in the Black Tower, every legendary eight-page mage will build his own mage tower.

This secondary dimension is the "Mage Tower" belonging to the mechanic Su Lun.

It was this absolute genius in the field of mechanics who spent more than a decade of hard work to build the "Magic Workshop" without anyone knowing.

Or rather, it is her own "position".

The most important thing Su Lun learned from Xia Ya was disguise and hiding one's shortcomings.

If you reveal all of your strength, you will arouse the vigilance and alertness of your enemies, and they will be on guard against whatever you do.

However, if one is able to restrain one's own light, then one will be able to welcome the moment of illuminating the darkness with brilliant light.

The mechanics of the mechanical department are different from the traditional beastmasters.

For most beastmasters, they and their pets are the strongest combat force. The vitality and aura of a superior being are not so easy to conceal. It is easy to conceal in front of weaker ones who are far inferior to themselves, but when facing strong ones of the same status, it is easy to be seen through.

However, it is different with mechanics.

In addition to the mental power and soul strength that any beastmaster must practice, which is also the deepest hidden and the most difficult to detect.

The source of the Mechanic's power... no matter if it is a magical megastructure, a rune array, or a mechanical construct, they are nothing more than lifeless dead objects.

However, as long as one continues to accumulate accomplishments in it and develops new technologies, the strength of the mechanic can continue to rise and accumulate and improve without an upper limit.

As the Saint of the Dawn, Su Lun stays in the Holy Court of Florence, the capital of summer flowers, all year round. Naturally, there will be no opportunity for her to take action.

To this day, even the saints and cardinals in the Church of Dawn, the highest echelons of the Holy See, only know of Su Lun’s strength, which should have entered the realm of legend not long ago.

After all, she was a leader who stood out from among countless creatures, from among dozens of candidates for the Saint who were extremely talented and had profound resources. She became a legend at the age of less than 20, which made her a unique existence even among all the Saints of the Dawn.

However, to what extent has Su Lun’s practice in the field of mechanics reached?

Even Char couldn't be sure of this.

He just vaguely felt that this saint lady who had secretly learned most of his old and sinister characteristics should have also hidden a lot of things in secret.

In fact, Su Lun was indeed hiding something.

Since entering the Holy Court, he has been hiding for ten years.

And if we consider that Su Lun used the holy relic in the Holy Court that can speed up thinking, and the physical sense of time felt by the accelerated thinking -

Then, maybe it will be dozens or even hundreds of years.

He studied and improved himself day and night. As a mechanic and the creator of this mage tower, he perfected, strengthened, reinforced and improved his combat position day after day and year after year.

And this Magic Workshop was perfected to perfection over the past ten years, and it is now beyond improvement.

Its imaginary enemy——

That is the original creator of the "Golden Dawn", the so-called Eighth God.

Or in other words——

In the glorious era of the First Age, the original sun god.

Initially, Su Lun chose to enter the Holy Palace of Dawn in Florence, and passed layer after layer of rigorous tests to become a candidate for the Saint.

Its purpose is actually quite simple.

If only, I could stand out among the many candidates for the Saint and become the Saint of the Dawn, revered by all the people.

Then, I can be like the fairy tale that Char told me, the one about the ugly duckling turning into a swan.

She appeared before him in a brand new look.

Even with Char's shrewdness, facing the contrast between the poor orphan girl in the past and the radiant Saint of the Dawn, he would also feel a little moved, even astonished.

Moreover, as long as she becomes the Saint of the Dawn, she will be qualified to mobilize the resources of the Dawn Church.

Then, whether it is Airola or Char, they no longer have to live in poverty like in the past, and can live a wealthy life with no worries about resources like the nobles.

Su Lun's original purpose of joining the Church of Dawn was so simple, even a little bit unsightly.

She thought of secretly using the resources of the Holy See in the name of the Saint to enrich Char and Airola. To put it bluntly, this was actually embezzlement of public funds.

She even used her superior status and power to enforce an unreasonable unspoken rule - pushing the young man backwards.

Get ahead of Xiao Ai and make it a done deal first...

Su Lun had involuntarily fantasized about such a dirty and unspeakable fantasy.

only--

Perhaps it was because among the many candidates for the saint with strong backgrounds and distinguished origins, only Su Lun had no background and a clean origin.

The messenger from the "Golden Dawn" who was lurking in the Holy Court began to contact Su Lun secretly, wanting to support her to become the new Saint of the Dawn.

At the beginning, Su Lun didn’t really care about the “Golden Dawn”. She just thought it was an ancient faction within the Holy Court that was optimistic about her and wanted to invest in her.

As the most powerful, longest-lasting and oldest country in the human order camp, there are many factions within the Holy Court. It is not surprising that they invest in cultivating potential stocks in advance.

Among the other candidates for sainthood who were Su Lun's competitors at the time, most of them had the support of their own factions in the Holy See.

However, it was not until Su Lun became the Saint of the Dawn and had a certain status in the "Golden Dawn" that she discovered a truth that shocked her.

What the "Golden Dawn" was planning in secret seemed to be related to Char.

Even the highest leader was vague about the specific details and seemed not to know the full picture.

However, just a few words were enough to frighten Su Lun.

"Let that young man awaken, and reign once again as the Lord of Glory."

And the "young boy" he was talking about was Char.

Su Lun didn't know why he had known Char when he was young. How did Char, a pure-blooded human, become related to the mysterious and powerful supernatural organization "Golden Dawn"?

It is even more unclear how Char would awaken as the so-called "Lord of Radiance" and reign over the world again.

But Su Lun knew that was not what Xia was willing to do.

Char is Char.

He is the hunter boy who walked out of the snowy plains in the far north, the student of the golden elf, and also an awkward guy who likes to pretend to be mature.

However, he is by no means a shining sun god or creator, even though his origin and background sound noble and incomparable.

Su Lun also thought about whether he should tell Xia directly the news he had received.

If the young man knew all this, then with his wisdom and shrewdness, he would surely find a way to solve and deal with it.

However, within the Golden Dawn, the secrets regarding the Creator seemed to be subject to some kind of constraints.

Or rather, the shackles of fate.

Whenever Su Lun wanted to describe the related secrets by voice or text, the message that was finally presented would be distorted into another incomprehensible form.

So, from that day on.

Dormant.

Then, in secret, he used the being that attempted to be resurrected in Char's body as his imaginary enemy.

Day and night, he builds his own position in his "Mage Tower".

All of this became the only goal that Su Lun worked so hard to accomplish.

And at this moment.

Information reported by the mechanical messenger installed inside the Golden Dawn where Su Lun was.

This clearly shows that the ceremony of awakening the Creator has already begun at this moment.

And this is the opportunity that Su Lun has been waiting for.

Buzz buzz buzz.

One after another, magical runes emitted a dazzling red light, announcing that they had begun operating at full power.

My ears are filled with buzzing sounds.

Corresponding to this is the azure flame shining from the magic furnace core, which serves as the energy source for the magic construct.

"Pseudo-solar furnace"

In this way, Char proposed the operating principle and basic concept, and Su Lun himself perfected the design drawings and turned the concept into a real magic reactor core. Naturally, Su Lun himself also fully mastered the technology involved.

Moreover, compared to Char's complex ability system, who not only fights in battles like a traditional beastmaster but also practices magic at the same time... in terms of the ability level of a mechanic, he still needs the assistance of Yui, a super artificial intelligence, to unleash the full power of his magic constructs.

Su Lun himself is a pure mechanic.

In fact, if we only talk about the ability field as a mechanic, even the current Char with Yui's assistance may not be able to match her.

After all, if it weren't for Su Lun's efforts, Yui, a super mechanical life form, might not have been born at all. This is also the origin of Yui calling Su Lun "Mom".

Boom boom boom——

Inside Su Lun's magic workshop.

One after another, the "pseudo-solar furnaces" that simulated the laws of stellar motion burst out with extremely bright and dazzling azure flames that made the entire secondary dimension flicker.

More than one, more than two.

Instead, there were one hundred and fourteen magical flames rising into the sky.

Even the mecha "Black Knight" used by Char, which was enough to rival the legend, only had two solar furnaces.

However, it is different from Char.

As a pure mechanic, Su Lun can control multiple solar furnaces in an array at the same time in his own magic workshop.

One hundred and fourteen solar furnaces, stacked together through the arrangement of the magic array, have the effect of one plus one being greater than two.

This is the maximum number that Su Lun's mental power can grasp when it is completely overloaded.

Then, at a power of 120 percent, exceeding the preset safety threshold, the solar furnace began to operate almost crazily.

The light is converging.

Endless magical light slowly condensed, compressed, and accumulated in Su Lun's position.

The brightness was comparable to that of a supernova explosion.

When Char first piloted the Black Knight mecha, a simplified solar furnace with reduced output for portability was enough to destroy a small village.

At this moment, there are a total of 114 complete solar furnaces running at full power under the superimposed effect of the magic array.

If this power were to fully explode, even the Holy Court of Florence, which was suppressed by several saints and ancient holy relics, would be annihilated in an instant.

Apart from a handful of saints in the Holy Court who are comparable to demigods with the blessing of holy relics, there will be absolutely no survivors. However, Su Lun’s target would naturally not be so crazy as to choose the Holy Court Florence with a population of nearly one million.

The focal point of the light moves slowly.

Not towards somewhere in the main material plane.

Instead, under the guidance of Su Lun's mental power, it pointed to a coordinate that did not exist in reality.

The coordinates do not indicate a certain place in space.

Rather, it is a node in time.

Then——

emission.

boom--

At this moment, in the Summer Flower Cathedral in Florence, countless holy relics rang out, emitting a warning buzzing sound.

The saints who had been practicing in the depths of the church and had not appeared in front of the world for dozens or hundreds of years, and who were even speculated by the outside world to have passed away, all woke up at this moment and vigilantly scanned the entire holy temple again and again.

This was something that had never happened since the beginning of the Holy Calendar, when the Summer Flower Cathedral was built in Florence as the headquarters of the Church of the Dawn.

Even if an evil god from the starry sky descended into the Summer Flower Cathedral, he would never allow all the holy relics to explode with warning signs of such a scale.

Unless, the one who descended was not the incarnation of God, but the true body of a certain evil god.

There was no doubt that something terrible had happened.

However--

No matter how the saints of the Church of Dawn searched and examined inside the Holy See, they were never able to find the source of the alarming eruption from the holy relics.

Because the source of the warning sign never came from the dimension of space from the beginning to the end.

But it comes from the axis called time.

In the folded secondary dimension, in Su Lun’s workshop.

A clear light burst out.

It's not heading towards somewhere that exists in the real world.

Instead, follow the mark of the flow of time, all the way upwards, towards the distant past that does not belong to this era.

What was secretly plotted within the Golden Dawn was the resurrection of the original sun god, the Creator, in the body of Char.

Su Lun didn't know what means were used to achieve this, nor did he know where the so-called sun god, the creator, was at the moment.

Like the other remaining evil gods, hiding somewhere deep in the astral realm? Or maybe the sun god has already fallen, and only some spiritual or conceptual backup remains somewhere in the spiritual world.

However, Su Lun only knew that

She didn't want to see the black-haired boy in her memory turn into someone who was radiant but unrecognizable to her.

That’s why——

Since the source of the conspiracy cannot be found in the real world line, the existence of the old sun god cannot be found.

Then, we will go back to the time when the old sun god and the Creator still existed.

As the saying goes, every cause has its effect, and vice versa is also true.

No matter how well the other party hides, when it is truly ready to revive in Char's body, that is, the moment the "result" is born, the "cause" that is the origin of everything will be exposed and become extremely clear.

Traveling through the long river of time.

Directly defeat the real root of all conspiracies.

This is undoubtedly a bold and even arrogant plan.

Travel through time, span time and space, and strike back at the wrong cause and effect.

This is a power that even true gods cannot accomplish. It is a power that can only be achieved by a few holy relics that have existed since the beginning of creation.

Even those holy relics that interfere with the laws of time have extremely strict restrictions and constraints. The more powerful the object affected is, and the more important it is to the direction of history, the greater the restrictions.

And there is no doubt about it.

When it comes to importance to the general trend of history, who else is qualified to be compared with the original sun god, the Creator?

But, even so.

But Su Lun did it anyway.

The light that shot out was flowing.

Crossed the long river, going upstream all the way.

From the current time point to the intersection of the Third and Fourth Ages when the Golden King and the Knight King pacified the troubled times and opened up the sacred calendar.

Going further up, it spans the Third Age when the Angel Family was strong, and the Second Age when the spark of civilization was dim.

Until the first era when the myth still existed.

Then, go up further.

Click.

The crisp feedback sound of the hit rang in Su Lun's ears.

The radiant light actually hit something.

Then, shattered.

boom--

boom--

boom--

The pale blue magic flame shattered and then exploded.

The magic power that ran wildly out of control from the solar furnace gushed out, and the scorching sea of ​​fire engulfed Su Lun's entire magic workshop.

The solar furnace is an extremely dangerous and unstable object. If it is used at such an overload, it is almost inevitable that it will go out of control.

In fact, the fact that they were able to continue running until the beam of light hit them was beyond Su Lun's expectations.

How could one launch a cross-time and space attack from several eras ago using the power of technology without paying a price?

The azure magic flame licked Su Lun's pretty face.

That was the aftermath of the magic reactor's rampage, or as Char put it, a "nuclear power plant leak."

However, even in such a scorching sea of ​​fire, there was not the slightest ripple in Su Lun's beautiful eyes.

She just waited silently for the backlash of fate to come.

Although he designed such a daring plan, Su Lun was not really an arrogant and conceited madman.

She didn't know what exact status she was in now. In terms of mental power alone, perhaps Su Lun had already crossed the boundaries of legend and reached the boundaries of the throne.

And if we consider that the mechanics make careful preparations and master countless magical constructs, and after the effects are superimposed... the destructive power they can cause will increase exponentially.

Then at this moment, Su Lun, in the magic workshop or the mechanic's fortress that belongs entirely to him and in which he has painstakingly accumulated over many years and whose skills are constantly increasing and improving with the passage of time, may already be comparable to a true god.

But, that’s all.

Reverse time and rewrite cause and effect.

This is a realm that even the true God cannot reach.

How can a mortal not pay the price for trying to tamper with history?

The price and backlash she had to face was not the loss of control of the solar furnace reaction array in front of her.

Although the uncontrolled chain reaction of the Fantasy Collapse Technique in this sea of ​​fire is enough to kill legends or even demigods, as a mechanic who has fully mastered the operating principles of the solar furnace, Su Lun also has ways to protect himself.

The real price -

It is the erasure of the historical correction force that comes from the long river of time.

Even if Isadella at that time had the protection of one of the most powerful holy relics, the Holy Sword of the Stars, once she was too deeply involved in the cause and effect of the fantasy belt, she would never be able to return.

If it weren't for Char's efforts, the only outcome that would have awaited the King of the Fantasy Belt would have been to be annihilated by the power of history, with no one knowing of his existence anymore, and he would have been forgotten by all the people in the world.

Even Isadella, who possesses the holy sword, is like this.

What's more, Su Lun did not have the mysterious protection of the holy sword.

Compared to Isadella who established the Fantasy Belt in the Quaternary Period.

What Su Lun did, the rebellion against the Creator of the First Age, the origin of all human civilization, was even more resolute and involved more deeply.

Feeling the perception of one's own mental power.

Like a tsunami, rushing down from the long river of time...

It was a wave of corrective force that was powerful enough to engulf any true god. It was so huge that even the power of all the holy relics of the Dawn Church could not resist it.

Su Lun gave up saving himself.

She took a step from the control panel in the magic workshop.

He took down the teddy bear, which was curled up due to the high temperature even though it was cast with a protective rune, and held it in his arms.

Today, the koala bear that Char gave her is already a ten-year-old bear.

He had accompanied Su Lun to many places, from the city of knowledge, Lugia, to the holy court of Florence, and witnessed Su Lun's growth from an ugly duckling-like mechanical apprentice to the holy and flawless Saint of the Dawn.

Even though Su Lun usually takes good care of the teddy bear and has added various protective rune circuits to it, it is still inevitable that it will suffer some wear and tear when playing with it in daily life.

Even the hair is a little bald.

But until now, Su Lun still falls asleep hugging the teddy bear, and everything seems to have returned to ten years ago, and the person who gave her the teddy bear is still with her, giving her an indescribable sense of security.

“Those who are swept away by the wave of historical revisionism do not simply die.”

"Even the traces of existence left in this world will be erased by the correction force."

"It's like pulling out a thread from a ball of thread. The ball of thread remains the same, but the vacancy of the previous thread will be filled by other threads."

"That is to say—"

"By then, the entire Holy See and the Holy Church will have forgotten about the Dawn Saint named Su Lun."

The black-haired girl whispered softly.

The pair of clear eyes reflected a dark blue sea of ​​fire, as if she was a saint who was being burned at the stake.

Just as Char had once told her, the epic story of the Red Lotus Saint named Jeanne d'Arc.

When the red lotus petals fade away, the former Saint of the Dawn will disappear from this world.

"Under the influence of correction force and historical inertia, there should be a new Saint of the Dawn to take my place."

"Will it be one of those failed candidates for the Saint, or another orphan from Lugia?"

"This feeling of being replaced by someone else is a bit uncomfortable, even if you just think about it."

"but--"

"If it's you."

“Even if the whole world has forgotten me, even if there is no trace of my life left in this world.”

"But you should still remember my name."

She uttered softly, as if murmured in a plea.

"Remember--"

"There was a girl named Su Lun who came here before."

The wave of corrective force made a sound like a mountain collapsing, roaring in Su Lun's ears.

That is the judgment from fate, and it is already at hand.

And Su Lun's petite figure was swept up by the wave of corrective force and drifted with the flow.

With her current status, if she used up all her strength, she should be able to hold on for another minute or two in the wave of correction force and maintain her existence from being annihilated.

Will there be any turning point in the next minute or two? Su Lun didn't know.

The disappearance of the Saint of Dawn should have already occurred inside the Holy Court, but they could not find the magic workshop that Su Lun had carefully hidden, the mechanic's position folded in the secondary dimension.

Even if they were found, the few holy relics inside the Holy Court would not be able to resist such a huge corrective force that would not stop until it annihilated itself.

Su Lun also didn't want anyone from the Holy Court to come. Over the years, she has been very serious about playing the role of a flawless Saint of the Dawn. Even the most stringent elders within the Holy Court could only say that Su Lun's performance as a Saint was impeccable.

But Su Lun actually had no feelings towards the title of the National Savior Saint... Her relationship with the Holy See was more like exploitation and transaction.

The reason why Su Lun has always meticulously fulfilled the duties of the Holy Maiden of the Dawn is all for Char. Whether at the beginning or after joining the Golden Dawn, she just wanted to help Char.

She tried her best to open her eyes in the raging sea of ​​fire.

Following the wave of correction force that swept over him, he looked into the long river of time, which belonged to the past history, to the upper reaches of the mythical era of the First Age.

She wanted to know whether she had done well enough this time, and whether the attack across the long river of time, which had been launched at the cost of her own existence being erased by the power of history, had caused effective damage to the source of everything.

Did he stop the Golden Dawn's conspiracy? Did he help Char?

Click.

Just at this moment.

The sound of something breaking was heard, but was swallowed up by the roaring waves and was almost inaudible.

That was a farewell gift that Char gave to Su Lun in the knowledge city of Lugia when Yui was born, an antique pocket watch.

Xia Ya told Su Lun to carry it with her at all times, so she always carried it with her, never taking it off even when taking a bath.

At this moment, the pocket watch broke.

Then.

At this moment, Su Lun saw a miracle.

The miracle of reversing time.

The rush of time and the roaring waves of historical correction were all divided.

Finally run through.

The phantom with flames of light flowed down the long river of time, splitting the sea of ​​fire. Even the tide of corrective force was cut off in the bright trajectory.

It is just like the Red Sea that was parted by the prophet Moses in the Bible story.

The next moment, a hand that was not very strong but had distinct joints grabbed Su Lun's arm and held her tightly in its arms.

The tide of correction force rose again, roaring like thunder, as if the supreme law was shaken and roared furiously, whistling towards them.

"It's just the law of nature..."

In those extremely familiar words, the raging force of correction that was enough to annihilate a true God just slammed onto the back of that thin figure.

Then, it was shattered like a dream.

Not a trace was left.

Su Lun was in a hot embrace, and the surge of corrective force that had almost swallowed her up before, now did not touch her at all.

The person in front of him seemed extremely unreal and a little blurry in the passing of time, but Su Lun still recognized the boy's face.

That was a face that was engraved deep in her soul, and she would never forget it even if ten, a hundred, or a thousand years passed.

That was also the name that Su Lun had been calling in his heart when he was drifting in the wave of corrective force.

She had heard the agreement between Xia Ya and Xiao Ai. As long as Xiao Ai continued to be useful to him, the boy would never abandon Airola.

Su Lun and Xia Ya had never made such a finger-crossing oath, but even in the frenzy of the corrective force, Su Lun never gave up, because she had always dreamed of becoming a member of that oath.

And now, the dream has come true.

Bathed in the flowing time, the young man crossed the long river of time that lasted for who knows how many years and came to her side.

"Long time no see, Su Lun."

"You really helped me a lot this time. If it weren't for you, I might have to fight with that guy for a long time."

The young man looked at her in his arms, gently stroking Su Lun's long black hair, and tidying up the hair that was a little messy due to the hot wind in the sea of ​​fire.

The afterglow of time was flowing in his eyes, and in just a moment, he understood everything that Su Lun had experienced.

"Well done, you are worthy of being the girl I chose."

He gently let go.

"When I get back, I'll take you home."

The time flowing around me changed from the original violent rivers and seas to a peaceful stream.

Carrying Su Lun's petite body, it slowly returned to the main material plane of the current node.

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