‘No…Impossible!’

‘It shouldn’t be what I thought…’

‘Otherwise, this would not be created by some evil spirit or demon profession…but the even more terrifying, truly unsolvable ‘devil’ curse!’

‘It is not a curse of the realm of fate…but...time!’

‘…an unsolvable cycle.’

After bold assumptions and careful verification, Sulu felt a little dry in her mouth and swallowed her saliva unconsciously.

The noise of the banquet and the lively dance floor form a crazy contrast with his chilling heart.

Gulugulu!

Sulu drank the champagne in one go, feeling that even this shadow clone needs warmth. If you want to drink a glass of strong wine, the stronger the better.

He took a deep breath, stopped a waiter, and asked with a smile: "Hello, where is the bathroom?"

In the direction pointed by the messenger, he inserted into a corridor and looked around. He found that no one was observing him, so he immediately turned out through the window.

He had been here before, and remembered that after turning out the corridor, he could hide in a bush and peep at the garden.

The perspective here is good, you can barely see a corner of the ancient well.

Sulu used the ability of [Roamer] to hide in the shadows, and the lines on his body seemed to become illusory.

This is the shadow affinity constitution of [Shadow Warrior], and it can even support learning some shadow spells.

Of course, because it is a clone, it only has 20% or 30% of the effect, but it is enough to cover the darkness.

...

"In the silence of the night, you seem to have left."

"I heard your voice, but I couldn't see your face."

"I can't touch you...I can't touch you..."

In my ears, a song with a slightly vicissitudes and sadness circled.

Amid the sound of footsteps, two figures came to the garden.

It was Irving and his father.

Behind them, a large number of Dougwell family members were followed, and their faces were calm.

"Irving!"

Irving's father, the shadow 'speaker', and the soft lines on the face of Nairin Dougwell looked at his son: "You are my pride... I am proud of you, and the family is proud of you!"

"Thank you... Thank you... But can we not be here... I'm afraid..."

Irving's laughter was very reluctant.

"Children... don't be afraid, that's your destiny! It's also a responsibility you can't escape!"

Nairin said with a sigh.

At this time, Owen was obviously even more scared.

The banquet, costume, music, ancient well... all the elements of the curse were complete. He was afraid that he would suddenly fall into the ancient well and die miserably.

"Irving...hold it, this is your diary, your stuff."

Nairin stuffed a diary to Owen.

In my ears, the classical music seemed to have entered the most melodious part:

"You seem to have left..."

"It turns into a butterfly in the ring of time..."

"I can hear your voice, but I can't touch you..."

...

"My diary?"

Irving looked at the antique notebook that was about to fall apart in his hands and shook his head: "This is not my thing..."

He has no habit of writing a diary at all!

"No! It belongs to you, time is coming!"

Nairin's expression became heavy: "I am proud of you, my child!"

He pushed his right hand gently, and there seemed to be an invisible force on it.

Irving was bound and came to the ancient well, his eyes becoming terrified and desperate.

Although he had known for a long time that he would be destined to fall into this ancient well, he never expected that he would be pushed down by his father.

"Complete it, complete the cycle of time!"

Nailin pushed his right hand again, and Owen fell into the ancient well.

There was no dull sound, and it seemed that the ancient well was infinitely deep.

Under the moonlight, the music of the piano mixed with violin is still melodious.

Under the complex eyes of many family members, the ancient well gradually disappeared as if it was silent when it came.

"No!"

"We haven't disappeared! Haha!"

After waiting for a few minutes, many members suddenly cheered: "We have completed the Ring of Time! Sure enough... Irving is the key!"

"Yes...but I lost my son. I remember how he was born, every sadness and happiness he grew up with, his preference for women, and his luoli type...but now, he has left me forever."

A complex and indescribable look appeared on Nairin's face.

...

‘It turns out…it’s a curse of time.’

Su Lu's eyes widened as he listened to the whole process.

‘It turns out that Irving Dougwell is the Great Irving in history, the first ancestor that the Dougwell family can verify!’

‘He was cursed by time…is a time traveler back to history?’

‘Maybe... he also left notes and recorded the contents of the time. They were circulated from generation to generation in the hands of the head of the family…’

‘Therefore, his clan members were respectful and afraid of him, and secretly arranged all this... because this is a paradox! If Irving Dougwell did not travel on his 25th birthday, the Dougwell family in history would no longer exist, and these blood descendants would probably be erased instantly!’

‘Even banquets, dressings…maybe they are regarded as ritual requirements, and they are meticulously executed…’

‘Irving Dougwell…I thought your ancestors were amazing, but I didn’t expect… Big Irving was you!’

‘When you returned to ancient times, the final result of your hard work was that you became the builder and naming member of Luoli City, and left a superb family? Sure enough, the salted fish was still a salted fish when you traveled through time. Your limited achievements were still forced by the environment, right?’

He has seen Owen's side of eating and waiting to die, and knows the impact of a comfortable environment on the other party.

But witnessing this scene with one's own eyes is a bit complicated after all.

‘If this is really caused by the demon, then His horror is beyond my original imagination… It means that He not only enters the realm of ‘time’, but also very deep…’

‘No…even a true god cannot have such powerful power!’

‘Maybe...is a parallel world? Irving went to another timeline?’

Sulu felt his head swelling.

There are so many terror and horror in it, which makes it difficult for him to calm down.

‘No…I should leave.’

Seeing that the Dougwell family members were preparing for the aftermath, he was also ready to leave quietly.

He didn't know how to position this matter yet.

In fact, Irving did not die, so it cannot be considered a murder.

Besides, it is the other party’s family matter that Irving’s father cheated on his son, and he seems not to interfere.

‘Is this also another form of ‘caught’?’

Su Lu complained silently, preparing to disperse this shadow clone directly, and to make it impossible to die without evidence.

“There are voyeurs!”

At this moment, a purple light flashed in Nairin Dougwell's pupils, looking at a corner.

Whoosh!
Chapter completed!