Lord of the Silver Crow

Chapter 947: The Way to the Earth

However, at almost the same moment, Yago heard dense rustling.

In his desperation, the huge shadow observed by his instinctive perception as life of time rolled towards Yago along with the shaking of the sandstone tower.

However, it was also at this moment that Yago got into the door of ignorance.

The combination of the ability of the guide and the power of time life, Yago returned to the original time.

The moment he closed the door of ignorance, he could still see the terrifying scene of the huge black shadow with the outline of a giant shark biting him through the dark, dream-like illusory shadow .

It was also at this moment, when the giant shark was so close to the door, Yago clearly saw the complex and complicated symbols engraved on the body of the terrifying giant shark, which seemed to be engraved on a stone tablet.

The body of the giant shark is impressively composed of countless sand-yellow crystals similar to gravel seen just now, a rough shape like a statue.

Yago could clearly feel the incomparably cold and emotionless sight of the terrifying giant shark's gaze behind the Door of Ignorance.

Clear and clear, not like the chaotic vision of most Extraordinary people and Extraordinary creatures he has seen.

However, there is no rage, hatred or other emotions.

The eyes are not so much hostile as they are

A cold mechanical counter to his actions.

A mechanism that seems to be triggered automatically?

The moment the door of ignorance closed, the moment when his time power was separated, and when the terrifying giant shadow disappeared from his perception, Yago was relieved.

only

Just when Yago slowed down his thoughts and was about to sort out the information, suddenly, he saw, in front of him, in the chest of the sandstone colossus sitting in the large hollow underground, on the strange stone slab, a One after another new text.

No, not emerge.

But discovery.

The words that emerged on the chest of the sandstone colossus can be judged only from the sight. Like other strange words, they have been engraved on it for a long time.

It was engraved in the same era.

However, Yago clearly remembered that there was no such text on it before.

Did it really travel through time and change the past to cause an impact and produce a change?

However, this idea was quickly obliterated by Yago himself.

Because, he can also clearly feel that that place is not the past.

The existence form of that place is closer to the fragment of the mirror world, which is an independent area.

It's just that there and this sandstone colossus can interfere with each other to a certain extent through these abilities in a time related way.

The relationship between the two is not very easy to understand.

However, the most simplified metaphor that loses the most details is——

The ruins where Yago is now and the gravel land covered by boundless blood trees can be regarded as two places on the same timeline.

Not past and future, but left and right.

In a sense, the scene he saw just now existed in a certain area at the time of now.

Past and future, or past and present, are already two different entities.

They can influence each other through the power of time, but it can no longer be said to be a thing in the usual sense.

If it is placed on Yago's body for substitution understanding.

In addition to the current self who may be the Diago of the past, there are one or more Diagos of the present and Diagos of the future in another place.

This is an idea that has been speculated after Yago became a time life, but has not been confirmed.

after all

Unable to touch his shadow at different times, which represents his shadow at different times, this kind of thing makes it difficult for Yago not to think about the possibility of being cut off by some force.

But who cut off his connection with now and future?

he himself?

Yago is not willing to accept, nor does he want to accept this possibility.

What's the point of being hostile to yourself?

However, he couldn't help asking himself——

When the past, present and future you are separated by some force, what kind of self-identity do you have in the past, present and future?

Are you willing to return to oneness?

Whose will is the subject?

Especially when the personalities of the three have changed?

Yago's thoughts are not optimistic.

Because, when he thought that he was not the real Diego, he had thought about similar issues. If he was fake, how would the real Diego treat himself?

How should I deal with myself?

The current situation is more optimistic than the previous situation.

At least, the current self may be the Diago of the past, and has the qualifications to claim the identity of Diago.

At that time, when I thought that I might be the false Diego, I didn't even have the qualifications to claim it.

Looking at the strange writing on the chest of the sandstone colossus, Yago couldn't help being a little silent.

The situation seems to be getting more and more complicated.

He stared at the strange writing on the chest of the sandstone colossus, and after writing it down, he glanced at the large hole in the ground.

Before, he also wondered why there was such a huge hole in the ground.

Earth Shark.

Yago smiled helplessly, it was really an appropriate code name.

Earth way?

After wandering around the ruins briefly, Yago left the huge ruins.

the far other end.

In the illusory land covered by the boundless sea of ​​fog.

Even though most of his body has turned into a machine, Ashurn is still a little shocked:

Material

There's no need to worry about it. It was originally a bunch of fakes, but now it just exists in another form.

Beside him, a man in black robe responded.

Yahun frowned, looked at the man in black, at the man in black who belonged to the Reflection Council:

What's the meaning?

It's not interesting. After experiencing that kind of disaster, how can there be living flesh and blood life, return to human beings? Ha ha.

There was a sneer from under the mask of the man in black:

If you want to see real human beings, it's better to find the lost dreams. At least, the authenticity of those dreams is still guaranteed.

The spells developed by the group of white robes are also terrible. They must use clear dreams as the key nodes to travel through time. Who can remember so clearly, and the spell of dividing memory as a spare time node can also be imagined.

The real memory has been divided and dispersed, and only the backup memory constitutes the self. Ha ha, what a 'dream man'.

Arthur was speechless. He felt that the black-robed man in front of him was a little too weird. He knew too many things that he didn't know.

However, what is certain is that this person has no interest in him or the monocle that belongs to the Black Bell Church in his hand.

He still remembered very clearly the undisguised disdain in the other party's words.

To him, to the disdain for the Church of the Black Bell.

No, it wasn't just him, and it wasn't just the Church of the Black Bell.

Regarding everything in this world, the other party's tone was full of contempt.

And imperceptible hatred?

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