Mirror World

Faced with Modona's hungry wolf-like aura, Ya sighed helplessly, and could only retreat silently. He found a place to kneel down again, and waited quietly for Tang Huan to wake up from his sleep.

Modona stared at Ya with eyes full of anger and resentment, watching him slowly move away from Tang Huan.

Although she was filled with resentment towards Ya, Modona, who was extremely weak at the moment, did not dare to attack him easily. After all, given her current condition, if she attacked by force, she might not only fail to defeat the opponent, but might put herself in an even more dangerous situation.

After confirming that Ya was far away and would not attack, Modona quickly stood up and walked towards Tang Huan who was lying on the sand. Her steps seemed a little staggering, as if she might fall at any time, but her speed was surprisingly fast, and she was beside Tang Huan in the blink of an eye.

Mordona squatted down anxiously, trembling as she stretched out her fingers and gently placed them in front of Tang Huan's nostrils, trying to feel if he was still breathing. After a moment, perhaps because she was not in good condition, Mordona could hardly detect even his breathing. Then, she hurriedly put her ear close to Tang Huan's chest, listening carefully for the sound of his heartbeat...

When her ear was pressed tightly against her chest, the strong and powerful thumping sound of her heartbeat entered Modona's ears like thunder. This sound seemed to be the melody of life, which instantly relaxed her extremely tense heartstrings.

"It's okay! That's great!" Modona couldn't help but murmur to herself, with a glimmer of ecstasy in her eyes. She breathed a long sigh of relief, her body trembling slightly, as if she had not yet fully recovered from the tension just now.

At this moment, she felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation and peace of mind.

However, Modona was too exhausted at the moment. After she felt relieved, her eyes slowly closed uncontrollably. Her heavy eyelids seemed to be weighed down by a heavy burden. Just like that, Modona unconsciously fell into Tang Huan's warm embrace.

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On the edge of the vast desert, there is a relatively sparse jungle. At the entrance leading from the desert to the jungle, a young woman and an old woman are sitting quietly on a rock under a thick tree to rest. They are silently staring at the giant mushroom cloud that is gradually dispersing above the desert.

"Ana, do you think this huge mushroom cloud was created by the [Spellcaster]? Apart from the [Spellcaster], I really can't imagine who else can cause such an astonishing explosion." The dark-haired, thinly dressed woman sitting next to her asked softly.

The Anaconda frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, she replied, "Well, I'm not sure about this. But according to common sense, it was probably done by the [Spell Judge]. But... are you really sure that he would pass by this place?"

"Please trust me! We, the "Qinaichi" snakes, have very accurate feelings. I also felt that he would come over with someone on his back."

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After a long time, a breeze blew up some dust and gently brushed across Tang Huan's face. His tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, as if awakened by this weak force. Tang Huan's eyelids gradually lifted, and his movements seemed a little slow and heavy. His eyes were full of confusion at first, as if he knew nothing about the surrounding environment.

After a while, Tang Huan gradually regained consciousness and began to look around, but his vision was still a little blurry. Suddenly, he felt a strange pressure in his chest, as if something heavy was pressing there. So he turned his head with difficulty and cast his eyes towards his chest.

Modona was lying quietly on Tang Huan's chest, as cute as a sleeping kitten. Her body was soft and warm, and it was tightly attached to Tang Huan's body, giving people an endless sense of security. Tang Huan stared at Modona, with complex emotions in his eyes, including surprise, confusion, and a hint of tenderness that was not easily detected.

Not far away, Ya, who had been kneeling and quietly waiting for Tang Huan to wake up, finally stood up slowly. With a firm look in his eyes and steady and powerful steps, he walked straight in the direction of Tang Huan.

Tang Huan was acutely aware of a presence approaching him. His heart tightened, and he subconsciously twisted his body and turned his head to look in that direction. As expected, Ya was walking towards him leisurely.

Instantly, Tang Huan's heart was filled with alarm! He immediately gently moved Modona away from him, quickly stood up, and put on a posture of being ready to attack at any time.

However, facing Tang Huan's reaction of facing a great enemy, Ya's face was as gloomy as water, with no expression. He still walked straight to Tang Huan with a firm step. What Tang Huan didn't expect was that Ya didn't launch any offensive against him, but knelt on one knee just one step away from Tang Huan.

Tang Huan's face was full of suspicion, and his voice could not help but rise eight degrees. He said sternly: "Ya! What on earth are you trying to do? Don't think I will let my guard down!"

However, Ya just shook his head gently and said calmly: "My name is not Ya, and I will not cause any harm to you. On the contrary, I am saving you."

Tang Huan's heart tightened, his brows slightly furrowed, and he became more and more confused. He really couldn't figure out what the other party was talking about, but at the same time he didn't feel any hostility or threat from the other party. So Tang Huan relaxed his guard a little and said in a deep voice: "Don't be mysterious in front of me!"

Ya looked at Tang Huan with sincerity in his eyes, and slowly explained: "In the future world, I am your student, and also a patient with schizophrenia that is difficult to detect. I once fell into despair and wanted to die. However, it was because of your appearance that I was saved from the dire situation and rekindled my desire and yearning for a better life."

"And what's more, we met when you were nine years old." Tang Huan's suspicious eyes became more and more puzzled. He frowned and asked, "Did I see you when I was nine years old? I don't remember such a person as you."

Ya smiled and replied, "It's normal that you don't remember. After all, we only met once. Maybe it's because I have shaved my beard now... But, speaking of this, do you still remember the shabby old door in the secluded corner of Qingping Village? At that time, you were curious and tried to push open the door, and at this moment, I happened to appear behind you. Yes, I am the 'Uncle Chen' of that year."

Uncle Chen? I don't know him and I have no impression of him. But! Why are you telling me this? I just want to see you die in front of me!" Tang Huan said sternly.

Uncle Chen smiled and continued, "In the future, you and the other two [Spell Judges] will be the greatest saviors of the world."

"At the same time, you are also a great prophet. You predicted that your past self would be killed by someone in the future, so you found a future person who would kill you and a future person who would save you. Those people are Ya and me."

"You in the future also asked me to bring you a memory and three sentences."

"Memory? Three sentences? Tell me about it."

"1. Don't be a prophet anymore. 2. Your last name is Chen. 3. Go to the "Ifael Garden Dream Island." After saying these words, Ya slowly stood up. He said to the "Yu" in his body calmly and firmly: "Okay, Yu, let's end all this."

"Wait!" Tang Huan suddenly shouted. "Where is that memory?"

Uncle Chen replied softly, "That memory was already quietly engraved in your mind when you first met me when you were nine years old. However, it needs to meet certain specific triggering conditions before it can be activated and manifested."

After saying this, the soul body "Yu" in Uncle Chen's body slowly floated out of his body and hovered in the air. Its figure was looming, emitting a faint light.

"Are you ready?" Yu's voice was calm and gentle.

Uncle Chen nodded without hesitation and responded: "Yes. Now... But before that, how much strength do you have left?"

Yu shook his head slightly, his tone somewhat helpless: "Not much left, my strength is about to run out and will soon dissipate."

After he finished speaking, Yu raised his hand, and suddenly a dazzling golden light burst out from his fingertips. The light was like the first ray of light at dawn, warm and bright.

Yu gently placed his finger on the center of Uncle Chen's forehead. Instantly, golden light spread out like ripples, covering Uncle Chen's entire body. As the golden light continued to shine, Uncle Chen's body began to undergo a miraculous change - his body gradually became transparent, as if it was broken down into countless tiny particles by an invisible force.

These particles flickered faintly like fireflies, then slowly rose up and danced in the air. They intertwined and merged with each other, eventually forming a colorful mist of light.

Then, as if guided by something, the light mist drifted away into the distance. The wind blew gently, and the light mist dissipated and gradually disappeared into the vast sky, as if it had never existed.

Tang Huan looked at Uncle Chen who was gradually disappearing in front of him in some surprise, and then Tang Huan turned his gaze to Yu who was standing beside him.

Yu's body also began to slowly become transparent, as if being decomposed by an invisible force. Firefly-like golden light spots drifted out from his body, like twinkling stars in the night sky, emitting a faint and mysterious light.

As the golden light continued to overflow, Yu's figure became increasingly blurred until it completely disappeared. However, at the last moment, Yu's voice clearly reached Tang Huan's ears: "I hope you will not have another reincarnation. This is also a relief for you."