Time is a great force that cannot be changed in the eyes of mortals, but time is just an abstract concept in the self-understanding of mortals.

In the face of some greater powers, seemingly indestructible time can also be changed at will. However, the greatness of time is that the waves generated at a certain node in the long river of time will brew greater miracles or worse disasters as the timeline continues to move forward.

Just when Merlin intervened in the British Wizard War, in the unknown place in this universe, at the source of all stories, at the end of the stars, a slight wave from the unknown caused an uproar in this place.

"What the hell is going on?"

The overlord, who was sitting at the star-gambling table, suddenly stood up, his hands on the table made of starlight, and he looked ahead with a hint of anger and surprise.

There, after the gambling table, the light curtain should show all Merlin's actions, and at this time it's like a TV series fast-forwarded with a remote control.

The big guys could still see Merlin coming to the S.H.E.L.D. in Paris, but in the next second, the picture jumped to the back of Merlin and Hermione standing in the destroyed valley of Malfoy.

It was like a pair of invisible hands in front of everyone, and it was like a small piece of time that belonged to Merlin out of thin air.

But this is theoretically impossible!

Those who are qualified to enter this place and watch the bet are the weakest ones at the single cosmic level, and there are several powerful people in the multiverse like Overlord Cyber.

If you want to block the gaze of so many big shots at once, it is impossible to do it unless it is an existence at the same level as them!

"There is strength to block our gaze!"

On the other side of the gambling table, the god of death with a blindfold stared at the Overlord with his right eye. His face was cold and his tone was cold:

"Did you do it when the time is speeding up?"

"Me? Why should I do this?"

Faced with the doubts of the God of Death, the Overlord frowned and retorted:

"Even if I want to cheat, I won't use this low-level method."

“Who else can change the time here?”

Death asked again.

The overlord's eyes immediately turned to the audience, and the big guys with shadow seemed to be discussing this matter, and from time to time, suppressed whispers sounded in the audience.

"No! Not the one here."

As the referee, Gao Tianzun spoke at this moment:

"The Pocket Universe is in my studio, and I can detect everything that happens here. This is the rule power given to me by the authority of the Elders of the Universe. Unless the Court of Life interferes, no one can hide it from me."

The old hippie with a weird hairstyle said to Overlord and Death with a serious expression:

"It's the power from outside!"

"Damn!"

The Overlord cursed, and he said with a gloomy face:

"Who revealed the news? Who is interfering with us?"

"Look at it with your gem!"

Gao Tianzun said to the Overlord:

"You set the timeline of the Pocket Universe. Go back and see what happened just now?"

"Hold on!"

The overlord's fingers moved slightly, and the six different colors of gems on his wrist quickly left the bracelet and hanged behind him. The green gems representing time were jumping. In the gaze of the big guys, at the end of this pocket universe, the light of the stars began to become blurred, as if they were pulled and changed by invisible hands.

But at the moment when the timeline was really touched, the bone white dice placed in the center of the gambling table suddenly jumped without anyone urging it.

The Dice of Fate was like being held by an invisible hand, spinning in the air for several weeks, and then hitting the star gambling table like a heavy object landing.

"Swish"

The timeline destroyed by the time gem was forcibly terminated by the vibration falling from the Dice of Destiny.

"What's wrong?"

Death asked.

“It’s stopping me.”

The Overlord looked down at the glittering bone dice of fate, and he said:

"It does not allow me to intervene in the events selected by it, uh, I mean, it does not allow me to break its rules. Fate is invisible, but what has happened cannot be changed. Only the established past can determine the disorderly future."

“Can it affect you?”

A light of suspicion flashed in the right eye of Death Terion, he said:

"I'm increasingly suspicious that you did this, just like the last time you cheated. Maybe it was a trick of thieves calling for thieves."

"Of course it won't affect me."

The Overlord Seber helplessly took back the six gems. He spread his hands and explained to the God of Death:

"But if I force my time back, my power will collide with the power of the destiny bone dice, which will definitely destroy this rare dice with one's own consciousness, and our bet will not be able to go."

""

The two big men who stretched out a finger were enough to erase the earth's big guys at this moment were speechless.

They were in a deadlock.

"I think our attention should be on another matter!"

Gao Tianzun said at this moment:

"No matter who the mysterious interferer is, and no matter how he did it. He changed the time and concealed what Merlin did during this time that disappeared, which must have some purpose."

His words immediately reminded the two big bosses who were in a stalemate.

“Merlin’s timeline is based on your world!”

Death God Terion reached out and rubbed his forehead. He thought for a moment and said softly:

"So what do you know about this wizard war? Maybe we can infer what Merlin did during this time of disappearance."

"Yes, Merlin is indeed a template for my world."

The Overlord sighed, and he looked at the destiny bone dice that gradually dissipated, and shook his head helplessly:

"But all the events he encountered were randomly selected by the bone dice of fate."

"I'm sorry that I don't know about the story of the wizarding world, just like the story of Carol Danvers, it hasn't happened in my world, and I know nothing about it."

""

The two big men fell into strange silence again.

The overlord Saiber turned his head and looked at the recorder sitting aside, holding a quill, and recording something in an open book. He asked softly:

"Dream God, you, who represents the memory of infinite sentient beings, must know this story, right?"

"Yes I know."

Dream God raised his head, and the handsome man had eyes covered with cloth strips on his face. Faced with the Overlord's inquiry, he answered gently but undeniable:

"But I can't tell you."

"I am just a story recorder, not a storyteller. If you want to know all the answers, then wait until the story is over and I will tell you."

"What if I had to know?"

A dangerous aura was revealed in the overlord's tone.

Faced with this faint threat, Meng Shen smiled, he stretched out his finger, pointed above, and said softly:

"I am indeed not good at fighting, but I can still do it by barely resisting the punishment of the overlord and the annihilation of the God of Death. What I want to remind both of you is that this is a secret bet. Once the aftermath of the battle is observed by the Life Court, then I believe I don't need to say more about the outcome of this unauthorized bet."

""

The words of the Dream God silenced again the sides of the gambling table.

Things that bet with a secretly created pocket universe will inevitably not be allowed by the absolutely just and cruel court of life.

Once things fall, the bet is terminated, and the pocket universe used for refuge is taken back are the slightest consequences.

The worst consequence is that no one present can escape when facing the angry court of life.

It is best to describe the current situation in a common saying.

This is the most vivid manifestation of the fear of beating both ends of the wolf.

"Ahem."

The referee Gao Tianzun glanced at the two of them, he coughed lightly and said:

"In the current situation, since the truth of the matter is impossible from the outside, why don't we ask our observers? Phantom Mock has been observing the progress of the gambling game in the pocket universe. Time has changed, and he will definitely not be able to hide it from him. Isn't it clear if you ask?"

“It’s not that simple.”

The Overlord shook his head, a trace of caution and seriousness flashed in his eyes, and he said:

"That mysterious interferer can hide it from us, so naturally he can hide it from Judah."

A few minutes later, the Phantom Sticker in the Pocket Universe sent back the message, with only four words.
To be continued...