Sword Master An stretched out his hand to touch the smooth mirror in front of him, his thoughts seemed to be drifting far away: "With your mind, since you can call me out, you should have guessed that the world you are in now is after the apocalypse and destruction.

A fabricated world reshaped by the divine power of reincarnation, right?"

Bailian's eyes were dark and his gaze was deep: "So, if I don't change, everyone will die in six thousand years, right?"

Sword Master An said: "Your destiny is in your own hands, only the yin and yang of life and death are irreversible.

Even the divine power of reincarnation cannot truly go back to the past, and the only thing the Lord of Reincarnation can do is.

To overthrow this fragmented world chess game, to 're-engrave' the layout completely, to repair the destroyed chess pieces to their original state, and to place them on the chess positions where they should have been born, only with the help of the old chess pieces that have not yet been destroyed

Chess pieces serve as loopholes to change the cyclical trend of the chess game."

"so you……"

Sword Master An chuckled and said: "I was just a destroyed chess piece, and then I erased all my memories and was reborn as you now. Rather than saying that I am you in the future, it is better to say that you are me who lost the memory of the past."

Bailian said: "Why are you telling me this?"

"Because you are confused, you are entangled, you feel strange to me, and because I bear the opposite fate to yours, you will doubt yourself and divide yourself."

Sword Master An's eyebrows are very gentle, and his eyes seem to be carrying spring flowers and warm sunshine, as if he has a natural power to calm people's hearts:

"But in this world, the last person who should feel strange to me is you, and it cannot be you.

I will not allow you to escape or abandon your own destiny. No matter how unbearable or useless I am, you have to accept everything, because only in this way can you have the power to change everything."

"I am bone of your bones and flesh of your flesh, so don't doubt it, and please believe that mountains and seas have their own return dates, and there are stars in the deep sea."

Balian stared blankly at himself with his palms pressed against the mirror, then he smiled slightly and said, "I never doubt myself."

He also raised his palm and pressed it against the mottled palm through the illusory but cold mirror.

"So you...are just a memory I left to myself?"

He just happened to have the right time, and with the help of the power of immortal tears, he opened this treasure box of memories that had been sealed for thousands of years.

There was some indescribable heaviness and sadness in Sword Master An's eyes: "I'm sorry, this is the only thing I can do, to force you to accept this unbearable past and despair." If you like Long Night Walk, please
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