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Chapter 1248 - 857: He Is Ultimately Below a Demigod

Chapter 1248: Chapter 857: He Is Ultimately Below a Demigod

After using the Teleportation Scroll to leave the Twilight Manor, Li Changhe returned to the outskirts of Yanyun that he had previously left.

After informing Yang Dong and He Feng through [Friends],

Li Changhe himself also rode towards the Great Wall Apartments.

This intelligence was very important for the Great Wall, as it allowed them to prepare in advance. The Flow of Space-Time... according to Mercury Angel’s analysis, this would be very dangerous.

With this advance intelligence, the Great Wall could effectively prevent the spread of the catastrophe and avoid greater losses.

After all, the last Catastrophe Warning had only given a few hours’ notice to the players, with almost no intelligence provided.

"The Flow of Space-Time..." Yun Ting spoke in his mind, "If we really encounter existences closely related to our own at each time-space node, wouldn’t that mean not only the King of Blood Riders, but possibly even the Crying Hero might appear?"

"No, although the Crying Hero is a Terror Devil, he is neither my future nor my past, but another me from a different world line. He should not appear," Li Changhe pondered for a moment before responding, "The disaster fog is essentially a tangible fear turned catastrophe, but not fully realized from illusion to reality. However, it might be somewhat better if he appears, but the possibility is very low."

Indeed, if Mercury Angel’s analysis is correct, those reflections emerging in the mirror might likely break out of it.

If handled improperly, it could cause an extremely terrifying disaster.

After all, the time nodes... would reveal beings that may kill oneself in the future. Not to speak of far-fetched scenarios, the frequency of players dying in tasks is not low.

If those beings that might kill players in the future appear in large numbers, wouldn’t that spell major trouble?

A massive appearance of Great Chaos Demons or Instance bosses in the Real World would be a disaster indeed.

Just like Li Changhe, if he truly were to die at someone’s hands in the future, then that person’s strength must be beyond that of a Demigod.

Such an enemy suddenly emerging would probably alarm the ancestor...

Wait, if the ancestor intervenes, would he also be affected by the Flow of Space-Time? Wouldn’t that mean the appearance of mythical beings like the Yellow Emperor, Xingtian?

Li Changhe and Yun Ting suddenly thought of this and immediately sent a message to Brother Dong to warn him.

Brother Dong also quickly responded, "The Strategy Group has already analyzed this far. If what Mercury Angel said holds true, then the ancestor must not intervene to avoid rekindling the battles of the Mythical Era! However, at present, we can’t ascertain whether the reflections in the mirror will break out, nor whether they will harbor hostility towards the Reflectors. We also don’t know if there will be any limitations on the strength of these reflections from the Flow of Space-Time. If it’s like the disaster fog, unable to solidify the throne, we still have means to counter it. From a certain perspective, the fewer players involved in quelling this catastrophe, the better."

Indeed, if the mute woman were to step out of the mirror, retaining her rational thinking, then she surely wouldn’t harm her own child.

Similarly, if those stepping out are friends or relatives of the Reflector. They should not pose any danger to the Reflector.

The dangerous ones are the enemies encountered at the time nodes. Like the King of Blood Riders!

This guy remained unrepentant until his death, always believing he was fighting for humanity. Such a character, once emerging from the mirror, would inevitably violently clash with Li Changhe.

As for those who might kill Li Changhe in the future... that’s even more uncertain.

Moreover, it’s currently unknown how many reflections might step out.

"It all comes down to a lack of intelligence," Li Changhe replied, "But the good news for now is that the phenomenon of the Flow of Space-Time only appears within that mall."

"That’s right!" Yang Dong responded, "We owe it to your intelligence. We have already started evacuating the residents of that area and have made preparations to activate the Black Great Wall. If the situation changes, we are also ready to instantly destroy all the mirrors in the area as a precaution. For now, head back and do not get involved in quelling it lightly. If the reflection that emerges is of the mute elder and others, then it’s all good. But if it’s the King of Blood Riders, or some strong being from the future, that would be disastrous."

Although Li Changhe was the strongest just below a Demigod, if he were to engage in a full-blown confrontation with a top-tier expert like Bloodriders in the Real World, it might cause significant damage.

"Quelling this catastrophe will be a challenge," Li Changhe thought to himself.

Just then, he received a [Catastrophe Warning].

[Catastrophe Warning: The first stage of the Mirror of Time and Space will manifest in twenty-four hours in Nanzhe, Yanyun, Hua Country.]

"The first stage?" At this moment, the faces of the Yanyun players changed.

Could this catastrophe have multiple stages?

...

Meanwhile, the Great Wall and various player organizations were taking actions to deal with the catastrophe.

Some looked forward to the Catastrophe with eager anticipation.

He was a young man dressed in a white T-shirt, wearing a pair of sunglasses.

He walked among the crowd, yet went unnoticed by anyone. He passed down the bustling streets and through the main entrance of an office building.

Eventually, he arrived at the building’s top-floor balcony. He stood high up, gazing down at the passersby below, and let out a light laugh.

"It really is quite peaceful," he said.

The young man took off the Magic Mirror, revealing his heterochromatic pupils.

He was born with heterochromatic pupils, inherently different from others, and indeed, just like his unusual eyes, he too could comfortably secure first place in whatever he did.

It seemed as though heaven had favored him, smoothing his path in life.

Until after one exam, he suddenly obtained the status of a player and stepped into the Extraordinary world.

Even he felt great pressure after becoming a player.

He experienced one near-desperate crisis after another.

Until during one task, he acquired the causality of a Pre-Qin Qi Practitioner’s Extraordinary power. He achieved the Extraordinary.

Various lost Extraordinary magical skills allowed him to rise to Champion Level player in one leap.

As his strength grew stronger, so did his desire for the Heavenly Road of the Extraordinary.

And in an opportunity, he successfully ascended the Heavenly Road.

He became one of the only two recent Transcendents to achieve the status of Celestial.

But that is where he had stopped.

He had once engaged with the Extraordinary Association of Hua Country, but after learning that the lineage of Qi Practitioners had been severed, he rejected the association’s invitation.

And began searching for traces of Qi Practitioners in his tasks.

Wanting to go further on the Heavenly Road, wanting to solidify a throne there.

Until one day, when he drifted to Yanyun, he sensed an extremely close and powerful causality!

It was a Celestial! And a Haven Rank Transcendent of the same lineage as himself! It was definitely the strength he was pursuing! By making contact, he might have broken through to become a true Demigod!

But just as he was about to draw near, he discovered the other party was dead.

At the same time, a rumor spread that Li Ba had smeared a Divine Existence on the Black Great Wall.

His path was severed!

Severed by Li Ba!

Later, the Tianyan Association reached out to him, informing him of everything.

The Three Corpses God, who should have been his Symbiotic Body, his mentor, was already dead.

The path he was meant to take to achieve Demigod status had already been severed by Li Ba.

But he would not give up, just like now!

"Now, no one can stop me from becoming a Demigod," the young man said, looking toward the distant horizon, the last rays of the setting sun illuminating his handsome face: "The strongest under the Demigods..."

"Ultimately still under the Demigods, though."

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