The stone door in front of the stargazing room faintly opened, then struggled to close, and closed again, becoming the same as ordinary mortal stone. If you go in along the faintly opened door, you will find that it is still the same room with the
The library with bookshelves is nothing more than a peaceful stargazing room in the past. Now, three figures confronting each other stand there, as well as twisted phantoms flying all over the room. These phantoms sometimes turn into various faces, sometimes turn into mist, which is very strange.
"I didn't expect you to be alive, Agatha."
Chrissy and Si Ye stood together, a transparent mercury dome surrounding them. This perfect round dome was sometimes transparent and sometimes visible.
"Yes, I'm still alive." Agatha covered her mouth with her hands and smiled, with tears and bitterness in her laughter.
"Seeing you occupying the position where Sister Dorothy once was, sitting on a high tower overlooking the entire Emenas, this feeling is truly unforgettable." Her originally charming and seductive voice was a little hoarse at this moment.
"Sorry." Si Ye whispered, but did not explain anything.
"Heh, I didn't expect you, Si Ye, to stay in your book all this time and open the entrance to the book on this ordinary stone door." Agatha's tone gradually calmed down.
"I haven't dared to come out for so many years. Is it because I'm afraid or because I feel guilty?"
"I don't regret what I did back then. If you want to hate it, just hate it." Si Ye was still sitting on the high wooden chair, his eyes never leaving the book in his hand, and his tone was unexpectedly calm.
"Yes, how can you regret it? Your two students have almost acquired the entire continent. It can be said that your ideal has been realized to the extreme."
"Who will remember the land of Oz, and Dorothy, the witch of time and space?" Her voice gradually became cold.
"Agatha." Chris frowned slightly.
"Si Ye also has her own difficulties, and Dorothy's ideals are not perfect."
"Isn't it allowed to exist if it is not perfect?"
"Yes." Si Ye finally slowly looked away from the book, his voice cold.
"One-third of the lives in this world are twisted and died. Isn't this price enough? We cannot put the remaining lives on such a dangerous bet."
"No one can bear such a price and responsibility, not even you, me, or Dorothy." Si Ye's chest rose and fell violently, as if to vent the repression that had been held in his heart for many years.
"Is this the reason why you added fuel to the flames and killed your former friend? It's really ridiculous." Agatha obviously disagreed.
"You may disagree, but I still insist on my choice. It is precisely because Dorothy and I are good friends that I understand better what the end of what she is pursuing is not a beautiful thing."
"But machinery, electricity and other technologies can free the entire human race from the bondage of the earth and move towards the prosperous starry sky again." Agatha said.
"It's useless. If we can't cross the speed of light, we can't escape from the constraints of the sun. The road to Ajika has been closed, and we can only start anew." Si Ye shook his head.
"Even Dorothy, the witch of space, cannot open a long-term space-time channel to travel to other galaxies. Ancient people also relied on the Ayaka Road to cross the starry sky. After the Ayaka Road is closed and broken, we can no longer use it.
This is the shortcut."
"But just restart the road of Ajika." Agatha's tone was a bit resentful.
"Angels will not allow it, and demons and dragons will also hinder this kind of suicide." Chris said slowly.
"You also know the history in the ruins. If the last two gods had not died together due to the conflict of ideas, we witches would not exist."
"What even gods can't do, how can those of us who inherit the fragments of gods do it?"
"Just because we couldn't do it in the past doesn't mean we can't do it in the future." Agatha said slowly.
"Like these phantoms, the existences that everyone thought were the most disordered in the past are now obeying my command, aren't they?"
"It's so sad that among us sons of God, there is a traitor like you." Chris looked at the phantom-wound Agatha, her tone revealing disdain and disgust.
Agatha clicked on the mist of a phantom, which turned into the face of a student, and then turned into the face of another student. Some of these faces were smiling, some crying, some indifferent, and so on. "Yes, I
It's so shameful and sad, but so what. I am so unbearable that I finally gained the strength to take revenge on you."
"You are destined to live long after being distorted and assimilated by Chaos. The remnants of those ancient people are destined to fill the abyss that cannot be filled." Chris slowly closed her eyes, not wanting to see such a desolate and ugly scene.
"But they are much cuter than you. At least they won't betray me, so what if they are eaten." Agatha looked at these fluttering phantoms and said calmly. The phantoms of chaos have no reason, and the so-called command
Just like cutting flesh to feed eagles, sooner or later she will be devoured by these phantoms.
"Then there's nothing more to say."
Chris opened her eyes, and a burst of bright silver light bloomed from her eyes. As the pupil symbols rotated, smooth mercury mirrors emerged behind her. These mirrors constantly reflected the scene and light in the room, hundreds of the same scenes.
Appear in the mirror from all different angles.
As she slowly raised her hand, hundreds of others in the mirror also raised their hands, while Agatha's figure opposite her gradually became distorted.
Seeing that Agatha was about to be torn apart and twisted by invisible hands, a mocking sound came from her throat, and then Chris felt her eyes blur, and the figure suddenly turned into mist and disappeared.
"What you see in the mirror and what is written in the book are not real."
Agatha's voice sounded in the stargazing room, but the two people in the room could not see her figure. Then chaotic phantoms began to fly and walk in the sky, and the scenery in the mirrors also became distorted.
Then these phantoms began to continuously impact and approach the mercury shield set up by Chris, and the magic and power on the shield gradually turned gray and distorted.
Chris frowned slightly, and the mirrors turned into tiny particles like water vapor. These mercury particles that reflected light penetrated and dispelled each phantom. Then Si Ye opened a page of the book in his hand, and pure white and blazing flames read from the book.
Spreading out, burning those twisted phantoms of chaos.
The sound of crying and wailing sounded in the room, and soon all the chaotic phantoms in the room were burned away.
Seeing that the stargazing room gradually became clearer, but as a burst of laughter came, another group of chaotic phantoms emerged in the sky, filling the space again.
"I almost forgot to mention that the raw materials for these chaotic phantoms are taken from your students. You should know what will happen to those students who are burned out."
As Agatha finished speaking, Si Ye's face turned pale slightly, and the hand turning the pages of the book trembled slightly, and then stopped.