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Oracles?

Tim had never heard of this strange name, and he didn't know anything about the Xitar people.

But there is no doubt that the tall and strong giant in front of him is extraordinary. His star-like eyes look a little crazy. When he looks down at Tim, he has a very powerful oppression.

"Uh... I'm sorry, sir, I didn't understand anything you said. Chaos demon? Warrior of God?" Tim shook his head. He was only curious, but not very scared. He seemed to know what he was seeing. The giant will not kill him.

Yoyo on the side did not assume a hostile posture. Instead, it paid attention to the movements around it, as if threats would come from the passages extending around the walls made of bones and metal.

"We made a serious mistake. We should not have used the endless knowledge given by the gods to spy on the end of destiny. This made us summon those crazy demons from the end of midsummer." Oracles bent down and faintly He said, "Since the Xitar people are our destiny, our compatriots have been slaughtered, and our allies, the mounts and allies given by the gods, the Pegasus clan, have almost disappeared. I have been imprisoned for seven thousand seven hundred and forty-nine years. , until your arrival, you are an existence that we cannot see from time, you must come from outside time."

"Wow..." Tim blinked in emotion. He tilted his head and continued to ask, "So you are also...a god? Mortals can't live that long, and since the Xitars can defeat you, how can they Doesn't it mean that they are more powerful than the gods? Is this the home of the Xitar people? But why was the Oz Congress occupied by the Xitar people? The invaders were obviously four witches from the southeast, northwest, and this is a mysterious place of witches. A magical continent!"

Oracle's expression did not change at all. He just looked at Tim without blinking, as if he wanted to see through everything about Tim.

In fact, Tim did feel that the giant Oracle in front of him could see through his inner thoughts, and even all the trends from the past to the future.

Because Tim captured an important piece of information from the previous conversation, that is, Oracles can see through time, and he can see everything that happens, even if he is imprisoned here.

"The Xitars come from the end of time, from the end of creation. They come against time. They cannibalize and plunder the technology and weapons of every era. They accumulate strength until they can defeat us." Orakle Si finally spoke again, his voice rumbling, "This is the mothership of the Xitar people, a huge fortress built from the bones of dead people from countless eras. We are in the belly of this mothership. We are The mothership's blood supplies the power to travel through time. Now, it seems to have run aground. It crashed into the Rock of Eternity, right? We know the land of Oz, and we also know the Wizarding Land, but Xitar People have no reason or conditions to enter this magical land, and they are far from strong enough to cross dimensions and enter the realm of God."

"But I got here through the castle in Oz." Tim shrugged.

Oracles raised his head and looked around for the first time. After a while, the giant said, "Our power has weakened... It is because the gods have blocked our modified brain, or there has been a major deviation in history... Ah, Where are those Tatars now? Are you from the past or the future?"

Oracles raised his hands while shaking his head in confusion, and the chains immediately shook.

Tim took a step back involuntarily. He was not afraid that Oracle would suddenly kill him. He was afraid that the chains would touch him uncontrollably. With just one click, Tim felt like his head would be hit. pulpy.

"Artifacts were scattered throughout the ages, and were no longer even arranged by fate. They were found, and they found new uses in their new destiny." Oracle suddenly became a little excited, and his crossed legs uncrossed, and he seemed to He was about to stand up, but the heavy chains around his waist and legs restricted his return to freedom. "We have seen a new future, and we have also seen the end of time! You are standing at the crossroads, just like me!"

"You mentioned the artifact!" Tim asked hurriedly, "And I'm looking for a weapon! A weapon that can end the war! A weapon that allows me to condense the magic of the Rock of Eternity! I really need it! I Our friends are fighting for a war to save the multiverse! They say the Wild Hunt must end!"

"The 'Wild Hunt' is over, great master of magic!" Oracle respected Tim's title, but it didn't seem like some kind of mockery, because the giant had no sense of humor at all, "'The Wild Hunt' 'It's just an excuse for all the entities involved to achieve their goals! An introduction! An opportunity! The war will not end because of this. We cannot help you control the Rock of Eternity, because you have already grasped the power you need! As for The weapon you are looking for..."

Oracles continued to lower his head, and the giant barbarian face covered by his big beard and thick hair came closer to Tim. He supported his body with his strong hands.

"I am the weapon you are looking for!" Oracles stared at Tim and said, "I will not continue to stay here in ignorance! But the choice to return my freedom is in your hands! What will you do? Tim Hunter, the great master of magic, heir to Hekate, controller of the Gates of All Realms, and...thrower of the Spear of Vengeance!”

Tim was surprised as he listened to a series of flattering titles. The strangest one was of course the last one.

"Spear of Revenge?" Tim asked in confusion.

Oracles opened his mouth, and just when he was about to answer, a sudden gloomy and violent voice interrupted the conversation between Tim and Oracles.

Black Adam walked into this weird hall step by step. Behind him, some metal men actually followed.

It's like Black Adam is controlling these skeleton-like metal men.

Tim wasn't too surprised, as he had never fully trusted Black Adam, the king from Khandak.

"Everything he said is a lie!" Black Adam shouted, "He is indeed a human god transformed by a god! He does have powerful power! But he has already gone crazy! Releasing him means releasing a big trouble!"

"But he is indeed the weapon you are looking for, right?" Tim turned around and asked with a frown.

"We need his blood, Tim!" Black Adam said cruelly, "His blood is the sand of time! This is how the Xitar people travel through time and space! Think about it, we can control it if we get the blood of this human god Time, or even control time! Because this is the mysterious place of witchcraft within the Rock of Eternity! The place where magic is the most powerful! We can use this to defeat the gods! And rewrite all tragic realities! We will truly control our destiny!"

Black Adam walked towards Tim step by step, and Yoyo assumed an offensive stance.

"You can even save your mother." The corners of Black Adam's mouth slowly raised, "Everything will become beautiful! We will create a perfect world!"

Tim bit his lip, resurrecting his mother and changing the current reality. This was indeed very tempting...

Oracles remained silent. He looked at Tim and seemed to leave all choices to the boy.

"No. I was told that life is always so fucked up, but you can only look forward because you can't change all the flaws." Tim pointed the tip of the wooden stick at Black Adam, "This is not the right path. , Black Adam! But we can’t convince each other, there are only winners and losers, right?”

Black Adam snorted coldly, and then rushed over like a cannonball.