Chapter five hundred and fortieth many silhouettes of time
In the twisted void, the fragments of darkness and chaos twist and cast countless crazy, fractured shadows.
The gaze above the madness is as small as the horror of something in a box.
Fortunately, this magnificent gaze is only a short period of time that is often ignored by ordinary things.
The next moment, Budin felt as if he had risen from the deep sea.
"Important reminder from the camp: Your call attracted the attention of the elder, who cast his gaze from the endless time."
"Network reminder: The player's original application target is lost, and the mission progress correction audit is in progress..."
"Network reminder: Due to the loss of the mission objective, you cannot obtain the full mission reward."
"Faction tip: You have obtained the mission reward (10% limited amount), and you have obtained the Elder's Time Gift Package (Emerald Elder Limited)."
Pu Ding was stunned as he looked at the prompt message that refreshed on his retina.
It was only a few short moments, but it felt like he had spent a long life.
And some kind of twist of fate completed its return in the sound of his rapid and surging heartbeat.
Puding tremblingly opened the "Elder's Time Gift Package" in his item backpack.
In an instant, brilliant golden light illuminated Pu Ding's cheek.
It was a light that he could not forget even after many years.
On one side is the dark void of madness, depravity, and distortion, and on the other side is the golden light of holiness, blessing, and compassion.
Destiny runs counter to this...
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Under the World Tree, Yi Chun glanced at a figure crying with joy in the void.
Under normal circumstances, he is still willing to give these young cubs more opportunities.
This is also one of the little pleasures of the elderly.
As for the so-called reward probability?
From a comprehensive network level, it is naturally open and fair.
But the camp rewards sent privately by the elders are two different things...
At this point, online players who draw cards through some of the natural omens of Annod's Emerald Dream are obviously well versed in the five flavors.
Yi Chun shook his tail, and endless timelines were intertwining before his eyes.
The friendly conversation with the Time Dragon gave Yi Chun a chance to polish his time skills.
Now, Yi Chun is able to skillfully perform multi-threaded operations in different time domains.
This has little to do with intelligence:
Although a very small number of legendary archmages can indeed do this...
But as we all know, no matter what kind of extraordinary profession it is, there is a handful of top-notch people.
They can no longer be summarized by the profession itself.
In a sense, their names have become more iconic than the extraordinary power and professional system they master.
Yi Chun nestled on a pile of straw under the World Tree.
The passage of time was scattered around him in a visual form, like twisted catkins.
In the distant time, some people were dancing their swords in the morning light, while others were lamenting the wasted time in the cold wind.
These are all more or less intertwined with Yi Chun's fate.
Occasionally, Yi Chun would also have some feelings.
While exploring the infinity of time, he will also witness death and loss, separation and pain countless times.
It seems that after the initial warmth has cooled down, the longer it lasts, the more it will turn into a sharp knife that pierces the heart.
Some mortal beings have never experienced this kind of pain, so they make fun of it.
Just like those who have gained warmth, they will love the short-term stimulation brought by ice.
Naturally, Yi Chun couldn't see this. This was also the tenderness he picked up from endless time.
Perhaps, this is also a kind of tracing and repair...
As for some other things, I will talk about it separately...
Suddenly, Yi Chun's ears twitched slightly. In the endless extension of divine consciousness, he found a target worth going to...
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Does time really exist?
Emerald Glory-Alma Stone sat in the void, looking at the primitive and violent prototype of the plane in front of him, and fell into deep thinking.
Perhaps for friends who are still on the main axis timeline of the multiverse plane.
He just went on a rather long adventure.
But here, the Emerald Glory-Alma Stone can clearly perceive the passage of every second.
perhaps?
Occasionally, he would fall into a coma-like trance during that boring and lengthy time.
Fortunately, his life characteristics have long been separated from the flesh and blood body.
The power of symbiosis with the stars gave him a nearly infinite life.
This is also one of the rare and outstanding advantages of Druid among many extraordinary professions.
Compared with other extraordinary professions, the way for Druid to obtain a long, even eternal life is always smoother.
Therefore, it is normal to have some lack of combat ability.
At least, Emerald Glory-Alma Stone never considers itself to be a pure combat profession.
Sensing his thoughts, countless stars resting in the void behind him nodded their heads...
In the eyes of mortals, taking care of the stars is an extremely romantic thing.
Of course, when they are actually thrown into the universe.
To get up close and personal with those lifeless planetary shells full of holes and wrinkles.
I'm afraid, there is hardly any wanton poetry.
For the Emerald Glory-Alma Stone at this moment, taking care of the plane is also the same experience.
After the initial excitement and discomfort with the chaotic energy channeling of the core of the plane.
It is an extremely long and boring time.
Perhaps, condensing it into a paragraph, a short description, it will be full of the life value that some young lives long for and are passionate about.
But in fact, Emerald Glory-Alma Stone just wants to have a glass of refreshing fruit wine from a certain tavern.
Although, he doesn't like drinking that much...
Doing the math on your fingers, it will take a few more epochs for this plane to officially take shape.
In the natural plane, this speed can be said to belong to the first echelon.
Over the long years, Emerald Glory-Alma Stone found that he could gradually feel something subtle yet magnificent.
It was like an unknown throbbing, but it didn't originate from the chest.
Probably, that is a sign of the birth of this new plane...
As its caregiver, he deserves this feedback and trust.
After a few more epochs, I can withdraw...
The Glory of Emerald - Alma Stone thought silently in his heart.
Naturally, this is a feeling that does not need to be discussed with outsiders.
If there are any results in the future, Emerald Glory-Alma Stone will only tell them:
During those long and boring years, he quietly guarded the plane and never had any intention of retreating...
And when the endless time condenses all of this into a small silhouette.
