Something's not right, something's a million times wrong. I clearly didn't intend to get involved in anything unnecessary!
Just like when facing the princess of the kingdom, Prince Field, Tabesa and other nobles.
The grand plan to flee...
In the end, under the watchful eye of the tree spirit avatar, Ron wisely changed his mind.
"This...this is fine, going into the abyss with Lord Tree Spirit, but what about safety, and why does it have to be me, Ron?"
"Who told you to be the spatial magician on site!"
"..."
"..."
After a long silence, Ron finally agreed, to avoid the World Tree Spirit, whose strength was too great, resorting to force.
"The kid agreed."
"Great, don't worry about safety. With the elderly here, you can relax."
The tree spirit stared at Ron with some surprise. Ron had indeed changed his usual lawless demeanor as a space mage.
Don't they realize that only a master-level mage can awaken spatial talent under normal circumstances?
As a master-level spatial mage, one can freely enter and exit many areas without much concern.
Ron is weak, and he still has his own territory that he can't move, so of course he won't act recklessly.
The matter was settled with Ron having no other choice.
"Young Master."
"It's okay, I'll be right back."
Tabitha and Sheila pondered their respective thoughts, with Sheila speaking first: "Mother Ancestral Tree, I want to go with you."
"No, you are the future Elf Queen."
Ron immediately tensed up. He didn't want his own family to go, saying it wasn't dangerous and that she was there.
Tabitha immediately added, "Tabitha wishes to go, and hopes that Lord Tree Spirit will grant her permission!"
"No, Ron alone is enough."
Ron wondered why Tabitha was getting involved.
Vivian was the most sensible one, but she still looked on with concern.
"Young master, I'll go inform Rita."
"Does that deity exist? Absolutely not!"
Ron was well aware that Rita wasn't a fallen angel, and there was a higher chance she would be besieged as soon as she entered the abyss.
"Vivian, you should focus on your cultivation here first..."
He spoke briefly, mentioning a time, and told Rita, Uncle Arno, and the others to go back first if he didn't return by then.
The atmosphere at the scene was unusually tense with the pain of parting, which made Ron very uncomfortable.
Isn't it just an adventure? It's a good opportunity to experience what it's like to be an adventurer in this world.
With a relaxed smile, Ron finally stepped into the portal created by the tree spirit.
This portal looks somewhat like a casual divine spell from the god of music. The tree spirit is so powerful that it still needs Ron's assistance. Perhaps there are some restrictions on the other side of the abyss.
Subconsciously, he used the power of his soul to deduce the possibilities, combining all the information he had at the moment.
Beyond the gate, however, lay not the abyss one might have imagined.
Where is this?
In a space that wasn't very large, a small tree radiating elemental light stood out conspicuously.
The image of the tree spirit reappeared.
Without further ado, as if knowing in advance that Ron had a lot of questions, he gave Ron some pointers, and Ron went to sleep for the time being.
It's always better for the soul to receive information quickly when entering a dream state, as this has fewer side effects.
That's a lot of information.
The main reason is the way of life on the other side of the abyss. Also, it turns out... this is another reason for the formation of the World Tree barrier.
This information included the cause of the dimensional storm, and all the information pointed to one point: their world... had been defeated.
The dimensional deity, also known as the creator deity in this material world, failed.
The dimensional deity failed and perished in another attempt to advance, and the first generation of ancient elemental gods went from prosperity to decline, eventually leading to the establishment of a pantheon of faiths...
This time, we absolutely cannot lose.
His last words were so resolute!
Recalling the missing page in the legendary space mage's collection, the cause of the dimensional storm was unclear at the time, but now it's clear here: it was because of the first year of the cataclysmic disaster...
If God the Creator were still alive, the first year of the catastrophe would have been within a controllable range, but God the Creator has already failed.
If a female deity created the world, she should be called the Mother Goddess of Creation.
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...
Only then did Ron gain a sufficient understanding of the world today.
The dimensions are vast! Cultivation seems to have no end, hence the saying about dimensional reincarnation and the origin of the multi-layered abyss.
If you don't advance, you fall behind. Once you embark on the path to becoming a dimensional god, you're often assimilated into a dimensional world by the abyss if you fail.
The abyss has countless layers, but there are always dimensions that transcend everything.
The game of strategy involved is difficult to explain.
At this moment, Ron understands that once the abyssal rift sealed by the World Tree barrier fully manifests, the calamity will arrive sooner than originally planned, a hundred years from now...
It's no wonder that the God of Water gave a warning about the disaster a hundred years later. People in ancient times also had an understanding of the year of the disaster, including ancient space legends such as Micah Morris.
Sigh, what happened to the taller person taking the lead?
I'll do what I can.
With so much information, Ron became even more afraid of death, because it was possible that gods could actually create the world. It was already quite impressive that gods could simulate civilizations, but it turned out that dimensional gods could actually create the world.
Unfortunately, they found themselves in a failed world, a world about to be assimilated into the abyss.
As the first year of the catastrophe approaches, the world is showing increasingly severe signs of assimilation into the abyss, and the calamity has reached a stage where all the gods must accumulate divine power to deal with it.
There is at least one advantage: there should be fewer deities who run away from faith-based deities, since the source of faith essence is right here, as long as it's not the last moment.
It's unclear how the pantheon of faiths arose back then.
He skipped over some information about the rise of pantheons and focused on studying a large amount of the laws governing life in the abyss.
Ron plans to disguise himself as a fallen human, enter the abyss ahead of time, and release his tree spirit avatar at a crucial moment to destroy the other side's arrangements in one fell swoop, thus buying time for Vivian and the tree spirit's true form.
Thus, they could only delay until the original calamity.
That's enough. Just do your best.
After a long while, Ron nodded to the tree spirit avatar.
Another gate to the realm.
Set off.
Step into the abyss before the rift.
Protected by Mengmeng's guardian power, Ron's image gradually changes, and his image as a fallen human who accidentally fell into the abyss becomes deeply ingrained in people's minds.
This must be a chosen one of some abyssal demon god! Just like a certain pope.
Ron, however, was quite at ease. The drastic change in his appearance was a good thing, to avoid potentially implicating Sandy Territory in the future, since he was here to sabotage the Abyss's plans.
...
Looking at Vivian, Tabitha seemed quite hesitant.
"I'm sorry, I thought this adventure would at least involve one person..."
"No need, this was agreed upon by the young master, Miss Tebbsa, you don't need to take it to heart."
Aside from dealing with Ron, Vivian always maintained proper etiquette when responding to nobles, though it also conveyed a sense of polite distance.
Tabitha sighed softly, hoping Ron would return soon.
Tabitha wasn't sure what she was feeling, but Ron was already a rare friend of her generation, which was indeed rare, especially when recalling their time working together on magic improvements on Little Dragon.
A certain layer of the abyss.
The dark-skinned youth, upon arriving here, was no longer the approachable and handsome young lord he once was.
Ron looked at the sky, a rare smile on his face.
"A pale red sky, devoid of sunlight, a scene as red as blood... Is it some kind of abyss? I wonder what the other abyss holds?"
He muttered to himself that it was a pity he didn't have enough strength to enjoy the game to his heart's content.
Ron is just that oblivious; after all, interest stems from the unknown!
Never mind, which direction is better!
The tree spirit's avatar offered a subtle, almost imperceptible guidance over there.
Okay! Let's go!
Ron thought to himself that with a bunch of people waiting for him in the original world, it would be better to finish the mission as soon as possible. Maybe he could relax and travel around in the future.
I could vaguely sense the fluctuations in Ron's soul.
The tree spirit avatar secretly sighed: "As expected, all you space mages are the same. Your previous cautious demeanor didn't seem like an act..."
Ron had no idea how the tree spirit avatar would evaluate him! Anyway, this was his backer, so let him think what he wanted.
After using the wind-based movement technique for a long time, he finally encountered a settlement of abyssal demons.
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