Chapter 371: Thirteen Years of Walking with God (1)

Leaving this point in time?

Hearing the answer of the Night Lady, Jiang Hao instinctively grasped the point of this sentence, and then asked, "Does 'leaving this point in time' mean traveling through time?"

If so, then isn't the time of the multiverse linear? The time of the multiverse is not irreversible? Can the multiverse be rolled back in time? Or can the multiverse be overlaid with another timeline, and everything in this timeline can be reduced to the tiniest Planck scale?

Manipulating time in the multiverse is not something difficult to understand.

The time pause of the mage, the time rollback of the prophecy system, and the reversal of time realized by the gods with the help of their own characteristics can all manipulate time to a certain extent.

But whether it is time pause, time rollback, or time reversal, it is all manipulation of time in a certain area, and it is not at the same level as the Night Lady said, 'leaving this point in time'.

The latter is a true modification of the entire multiverse.

The crimson moon behind the Night Lady appeared, and a large amount of moonlight swept down, enveloping the entire palace inside, and then blocking all light, and darkness descended that even the eyes of the gods could not see,

"One of the primordial seven gods is the Lord of Time, who was born in the distant future, and through his mastery of time, traveled to the beginning of the world and joined us. ”

"I intend to use some of His legacy to return to the beginning of the multiverse and create humanity to complete my grasp of the authority of the 'Creator'. ”

"If you succeed, what will happen to this universe?"

Human beings are the mainstream of the main plane, occupying 90% of the land of the main plane, and the other races are either driven to other planes or hiding on the edge of the continent to survive......

Wait, humans can't really be created by the Night Lady, right? The thoughts in Jiang Hao's mind turned like lightning, all the races in the main plane could find their corresponding creators, but humans suddenly jumped out.

If humans were created by the Night Lady, it makes perfect sense.

It's just that He's still here, and he hasn't gone back in time. How did it become His creation? Wouldn't our timeline have been tampered with?

Jiang Hao thought about it, and suddenly felt a huge shadow in his heart, and even the real universe he saw in his sight felt that it had become illusory.

The gods can see through the essence of things, but what if this essence has been modified repeatedly?

Before the Night Lady could speak, the Elven Lord God Ke Ruilong explained kindly, "If the Night Lady succeeds, we, the human creator in the cognition of all creatures in the multiverse, will become Her Highness Sha'er. ”

"Of course, as gods, this kind of small changes in the timeline can't hide from us, if we carefully look for the contradictions in this time, we can still find these changes, but Your Highness doesn't need to worry too much, any minor changes to the timeline will pay a huge price. ”

As he spoke, Ke Ruilong paused and said,

"If a god tries to change the timeline of the entire multiverse, he will immediately be devoured and fallen. ”

"I kind of get it. ”

The timeline of the multiverse can be changed, but if you want to change the timeline, you must at least have the existence of the god level 20, and other gods below this level will fall before they have time to change the timeline.

After thinking about this, he also let go of the worries in his heart, raised his wine glass, and coughed lightly:

"I understand, when Her Highness Sa'er leaves this point in time, I will temporarily replace Her Highness Sa'er to provide divine power to the priest. ”

......

On Baker Street in Tarta City, the trees tugged at their leaves in the scorching sun, and in the shade of the trees, people in black vests or brown and yellow coats sat in twos and threes, pointing at passers-by.

As the busiest street in Tarta City, Baker Street is bustling with activity from morning to night.

Many men and women who have made a little money come here to pick up some cheap things to give to their significant other or their parents.

In the more conservative kingdom of the Magre, cheap meant no access to the nobility, so few nobles came here to pick up their goods.

But that all changed when a few mainland businessmen arrived.

Mainland merchants bought the largest shopping mall here, and cheap and exquisite industrial products from the mainland caused a sensation in the entire city of Tarta, not only by a large number of commoners, but also by some nobles who had already fallen into despair were attracted by these cheap, but exquisite industrial products that were still above handicrafts.

Out of the pride of the aristocracy, these down-and-out aristocrats often came to buy industrial goods in secret, and this also aroused the pleasure of the commoners.

It didn't take long for it to become one of the few pleasures for them to distinguish which was the down-and-out aristocracy.

A horse-drawn carriage with an iris badge slowly stopped at the entrance of a shopping mall.

Dressed in a white skirt and wearing long grapefruit gloves, Julio opened his feather fan while playing a parasol and gently shook it to bring himself a cool breeze.

She stood under the big sun, and while she was in a hurry to rush into the mall to avoid the scorching sun, she walked with the steps of a lady according to the standards of the nobility, slowly thinking about the destination to move.

I hate to wear such tight clothes in the summer...... Julio shook his feather fan to expel the heat that had enveloped him.

A few minutes after ordinary people strode away, she dragged her thick clothes and walked for ten minutes before entering the mall.

Compared to the outside, the shopping mall with a lot of people seems cooler, and the cold air that comes out of nowhere falls on the ground to dispel heat.

But what puzzled Giulio was that the goods from the mainland that were once full of vendors were no longer dazzling, but were replaced by inferior goods produced in the Maghre Kingdom.

- Ugly and poor quality, nothing but cheap.

Compared with mainland goods, local goods are not even cheaper.

Walking up to the vendor who frequented him, Julio asked with a smile,

"Mr. George, why don't you have any goods from the continent here?"

George naturally recognized Julio, an old customer who had come several times, and when he heard her question, he sighed lamentingly, "The gentlemen of the city that never sleeps say that mainland goods are foreign and should be banned, and the nobles feel that the gentlemen are right, so there will probably be no more cheap and exquisite mainland goods in the future." ”