In the dim ice field where the cold wind was raging, everything that happened seemed extremely strange.

The blizzard came and went, ebbing and falling, and the battle site surrounded by the blizzard also evolved inexplicably in a constant cycle - the whole situation seemed to be a "movie" for a few minutes repeating itself.

However, despite being dead and alive and the situation out of control, the people in the "movie" are unaware of it.

They are tirelessly playing their different roles, some supporting translucent magic shields to guard their companions, some shaking their wands and attacking frantically with nervous expressions, and a few of them watching from the periphery with cold eyes......

The brilliance of magic and the various forbidden spells make the battlefield colorful and full of danger.

It's just that, no matter how strong it is, in this silent time loop, it only seems small and humble, like all beings and all things played by fate.

At the same time, the erosion of time exists quietly-

As the cycle unfolds, bursts of inconspicuous scorching energy quietly spread in the "corners" that ordinary people cannot perceive, ignoring the strict protection of both sides of the battle, ignoring whether they are in a fight or not, and even ignoring the subjective consciousness of all people, and silently enter the human body.

And then quickly scorched people's vigorous life force.

Even unconsciously, people in the cycle begin to age rapidly.

1 year old, 5 years old, 10 years old......

"What a fanatic."

After another cycle, the corners of Linse's mouth, who was watching the battlefield, hooked up a smile, and his expression was quite sadistic.

He didn't notice at all that he was supposed to be in the prime of life, but there was already a crow's feet in the corner of his eye......

"Maybe they hope that before they die, they can recreate what happened to Caesar—"

The words he had repeated many times suddenly paused, and then his brows furrowed, a touch of confusion flashed across his face, and he inexplicably felt that something was wrong in his heart.

But there is some kind of cognitive impairment, and even if Lindsay discovers the abnormality, she can't find the source of the abnormality at all, and she is completely blind to the obvious changes in her body.

So after thinking about it, the reincarnation of one of the three presiding judges of the Heavenly Kingdom only thought it was his own delusion, shook his head, and began to look at the battle scene in the distance that he had watched countless times, his expression was focused, and he laughed a few times in a low voice from time to time.

If he continues like this, he may not know anything until he dies of old age.

It's just that, with a silent influence exerted, his mind, which was originally immersed in observation, was like a flash of thunder, and he was suddenly stunned, as if he was reminded of some existence.

After looking up at the sky, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"W-what's going on?!"

Lindsay's originally ruddy complexion quickly turned pale, and the leisurely expression on his expression was also full of apprehension and confusion at the moment.

Because he clearly remembered that when he planned to ambush this group of Shinrikyo followers, the surrounding environment was dim and dark, and the time was midnight.

And now, judging by the whiteness at the end of the sky, it is already dawn, and the sun is about to rise!

But the battlefield in the distance is still the same as it was at the beginning......

Under the stormy ice and snow, shouts of killing and screams came one after another, angry yells and panicked shouts should have made Lindsey happy, but at this moment, his heart had sunk to the bottom.

"Is this the power of the Child of Destiny......

Carefully investigated, but could not find any external erosion from the surroundings, the bronze compass hanging on his waist was originally a big reliance on him, but now it was silent, and there was no reaction at all.

What this proves is self-evident......

Standing on the edge of the ice and snow cliff, Lindsay's face was cloudy for a long time, and finally threw away the monocular in his hand, and then sat down on the ground, giving up the plan to struggle with a dejected expression.

As the reincarnation of a top-level Holy Spirit, Lindsey had many means at his disposal, and if he wanted to, he could even slaughter the Truth Cultists on that battlefield alone

Empty.

However, the visible enemy can let him kill at will, but how can this invisible power resist?

The two forces of time and space, even in the former Heavenly Kingdom, belong to forbidden realms that are difficult to explore, let alone the end of the Dharma era where the demon tide has faded.

Not only did he not have the confidence to crack it, but he didn't even have the slightest idea to break the current predicament.

What made Lindsay even more embarrassed was that as a reincarnated body, there was a will in his body that slumbered with the will of his "past life", and if this will awakened, it would be much stronger than his current state.

But the will of the previous life, which should have been revived because of such a terrible situation, is quiet at the moment, as if nothing has been discovered!

What does this mean?

Of course, it was his previous life, and he didn't realize that his reincarnated body was already in an extremely dangerous situation.

He actually has the ability to take the initiative to wake up the other party.

But he didn't intend to do it at all.

Because, if you can't even find it, even if the will of the Holy Spirit really awakens, can there be any power to resist?

Feeling his vitality passing quickly, Lindsay's mind was turbulent, but gradually, he was like an ordinary person facing a ruthless time, unable to resist, and his mood naturally began to calm down.

However, thinking that "not so long ago", he was still thinking about calculating the child of destiny, but now that this is the result, Lindsey still has mixed feelings.

There is no fear anymore, it's just a big deal, and now, the last thing he is afraid of is death.

It's just that this sense of powerlessness that has nowhere to start hits him more than death......

"But why didn't He even spare that group of Shinrito?"

Quietly feeling the power of time constantly working in him, the only problem that Lindsay was in the mood to think about was this.

After all, in any case, the Truth Cultists who believe in the Children of Destiny are also his own people, right?

As a result, the current face is between friend and foe......

"Didn't he even pay attention to who was here? It's like a person who is too lazy to pay attention to what a swarm of ants are?"

This speculation made him feel a little hopeless.

……

People in the cycle, whether they are aware of it or not, are powerless to resist it.

Outside of the cycle, the feelings of a bystander are even more complicated.

The onlookers stood strangely on the cliff where Lindsay was at this time, but Lindsay was completely unaware of her presence, and even the extremely private changes in expression and self-talk were cleared and looked at without realizing it.

"Even if you're awake, can't you escape this cycle......

The clear and melodious voice murmured, a little ethereal, and the goose feather snow in the sky kept falling, and the white and flawless snowflakes fell on the pure long silver hair of the onlookers, only to look dull.

Looking down at the brown-haired young man beside her, who was sitting on the edge of the cliff with a weak face, she couldn't help but purse her thin lips.

If Sister Lydia had been here at this time, she would have been surprised to find that this person was the mysterious woman in Fort St. Grant, who had been talking to her a lot not long ago.

And here, at Fort Saint Grant, can be said to be on the other side of the world......

Thousands of miles of thought crossed and descended here, full of power and mystery, but the silver-haired woman herself had no pride in it.

She felt nothing but weakness.

Lindsay next to her was able to wake up from the time loop, of course, not because of chance, but because of her interference.

But the visible aging made her realize that what she did was just useless - the time loop could be broken, but the erosion of life brought about by the cycle was not affected by her at all......

The silver-haired woman was a little discouraged by this, and was even annoyed that the young man was about to "lie down" without even resisting.

But she's actually clear

Chu knew that his thoughts were just anger.

Even if it is resistance, what results can be achieved by resistance?

"This is just a false realm of space-time forgery, what should the real power of destiny be?"

Muttering under her breath, the silver-haired woman sighed before turning away from the useless observation zone.

only to find that unconsciously, everything around me has quietly changed!

The sky darkened, the blizzard stopped, and the people in the middle of the battle stopped their movements one after another, and then as if they had been woken up, panic screams continued.

And beside her, the young man who was weak and collapsed also got up with a grunt, and after looking at everything around him, the decadence on his face immediately dissipated, and the instinctive desire to survive made him turn around and run in a hurry, his expression was nervous, and he didn't dare to stay here for even a moment.

Everything has been proven that under this cold wind, the cycle of time has been quietly broken.

There were no casualties on the battlefield, but the two sides, who were full of energy and vitality not long ago, are now on average almost ten years old!

If they weren't lucky, or if they weren't too unlucky, they would have aged even more......

Stunned to watch all this, the silver-haired woman was speechless for a long time.

Because she knew that the dissipation of this cycle was not because someone was unable to sustain all this, but because it had been too long, and that person was already impatient to wait.

……

"What is it?"

In the quiet study, Mellen muttered.

I had already picked up the field orb that was placed on the yellowed map, and I felt a little strange as I kept observing everything inside.

He sat in this study and waited for almost half a night, but the ball in his hand remained illusory and hazy, and did not change in any way.

Although the call in his heart dissipated because of this, it was precisely because of this that Mellen didn't know what was happening on the other side.

Therefore, Melun, who couldn't wait for a result, could only interrupt this mysterious process in the end.

It's just that he didn't see any change in appearance, but when he picked up the ball to observe at this time, he found that in this field, some inexplicable plants have grown-

In the original domain space, there was only a vast and barren dirt land, and the light was dim, because of the scorching energy, this land was dry and lifeless.

But now, some vine-like plants sprang out of the cracks in the dirt, scattered in the field, as if a burst of blood vessels bulged out on the surface of the brown-yellow skin......

This change seems to be a good thing, but the color of this vine is black and red, and when you look closely, it looks eerie, how weird it looks, it doesn't look like a good thing at all.

I couldn't see anything with my eyes alone, so I used the power of the domain master to cut off a vine, took out a section and looked at it a few times, but I didn't find anything else except for the spillage of a transparent liquid emitting heat at the section.

"Maybe I should ask Juliana to do my research?"

The liquid was colorless and tasteless, although it was a little hot, but Meren himself couldn't see anything anyway, so he had this plan in his heart.

Mrs. Chelsea, who is a teacher, is not good at studying these inexplicable things, although she has a very powerful Holy Spirit in her body, but that kind of antique, the combat power may be amazing, and the degree of acceptance and understanding of the wizarding system, or all the innovations in the occult field, is not comparable to that of modern "scientific researchers".

And Melen doesn't intend to expose his secrets to the eyes of the other party, although some donkeys' lips are not in the horse's mouth, but the appearance of these vines is always because of his identity as a child of destiny.

So the only one who is most suitable to do this is Juliana.

But after thinking about it, Meren still put away the vine.

At this moment, although the sky is bright outside, the time is actually early, and there is no hurry to do it.

What's more, he has other things to do.

Flipping through the Book of Secret Words, Juliana's words asking him why he didn't come home last night were silent, but Melen didn't respond, but looked at the corresponding page of Mrs. Chelsea.

There are no comments.

This proves that Alyssa has not yet woken up.

Because I plan to wait for Alyssa to wake up and talk to her first, and then start to implement the plan, considering that her blood may not be stimulated, it doesn't seem like a good choice to take the initiative to wake up, and there is no hurry, so all I can do at the moment is wait.

Meren then prepares to go to Sister Lydia.

It's nothing, it's just that the relationship with her just yesterday has made qualitative progress, and as a result, I didn't have time to pay attention to it all night, and now I'm going to take a look.

Originally, he was going to get together when he traveled through time and space, but unfortunately it was delayed by Alyssa's matter.

Considering the poor state of the Chelsea family's sensory synchronization before, Melen also planned to ask Lydia if she had noticed any anomalies related to this incident at that time.

As a result, when he arrived at the place, he was distracted by another thing.

"Did you have any special circumstances last night?"

Seeing Melen appear in front of him in an instant, lying at the head of the bed, Lydia, who was not yet dressed, was stunned, and then asked casually.

"Absolutely."

Mellen replied with a wink.

He naturally realized why the person in front of him was asking this question-

The two of them sensed the corresponding law in the time and space shuttle yesterday, and according to the normal development, Melen should have obtained or thought of the ability to transform into Anthony in that time and space last night.

However, now that I think about it, what happened to him last night seems to have nothing to do with Anthony......