Night Crow Master

This huge eye looks crystal clear, not like a living thing, but like some kind of magic prop...

That icy stare made Yate unable to move, no, it made Yate's creatures with a visual angle unable to move.

And at this moment, the direction of this giant eye's gaze changed slightly.

Feeling creepy.

Yate has a feeling inexplicably, that is, that huge eye is looking at himself!

That icy stare made Yate cold to the bone, making him want to get away quickly.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded.

"Wait...One...Next..." A little jerky Allen's voice sounded, and then gradually became fluent, "Sir Claurido."

! ! !

Yate was shocked, what's the situation! ? Did he fall into a trap! ? why! ? My own strength does not need such traps...

"Relax, Sir Claurido." The voice spread from the giant eye. "Edgeworth didn't prepare a trap. He didn't know about it, and I didn't mean anything to you.

"I know that with your personality, you won't believe my words, then..."

"I'll just tell you about the situation." The steady and neutral voice carried a reassuring power, and Yate gradually calmed down.

"Here is the phantom world, the phantom of the world, you can think of it as a garbage dump for waste disposal." The crystal clear eyes will be projected towards the surroundings, "and I am one of the anomalies born here... ."

"Nor can we say that I was born. It should be said that I haven't actually ‘existed’. It can also be said that I’m dead, whatever you like.

The voice slowly said: "The time you were there, I have completely disappeared. Everyone thinks that it is because I disobeyed the will of the world and was wiped out by the world, but in essence, this is not the case."

"In other words, whether I defy its will or not is of no use at all. The cause of my death is that I interfered with time. I simply do not have enough strength to interfere with time, and I do not have the strength to bear the feedback brought about by interference. The consequence is to be wiped to pieces by the power of time."

"In the era when you appeared, I have completely disappeared. I can only talk to you through this method. I am here now, I just know some future things."

"I am a remnant of the last ‘Epic Age’, a failed rebel. I have not disappeared like other losers, but I can only linger like this. I can only live in the past time and cannot escape."

"Epic era?" Yate thought with some confusion.

"What do you want to say? By the way, I forgot, you can't communicate with me..." The voice of giant eyes suddenly stopped, seeming to be smiling, "You add some words before communicating with me Called,'Eye of the Future', I can perceive your thoughts."

"Your Excellency, Future Eye, what is the epic era?" Yate was wary and doubtful.

"Epic era..... Ten thousand years ago in your era, the era of the establishment and disintegration of the wizarding empire." Juyan explained, "In this era, dozens of powerful figures who reached the peak of the world appeared, less than a thousand years ago. Time has reached a number that has not been available in 10,000 or 100,000 years."

"War, disaster, chaos, destruction, rise, countless major events appeared in the same era. After the final'victory', it was sung in people’s mouths as epics. However, in this era, the team is just powerless for us. , Sad drama."

"Our character is a member of this sad drama. We don't want to accept the fate of being manipulated, so we tried our best to resist."

"However, the vast majority of people have failed. The losers died in the epic era. Except for the fragments that I kept in the past with this lingering method, they all perished completely, and the rest did not succeed. They still haven't been able to escape the resistance."

Yate listened to the other side's account in silence.

He probably understood what the other party meant--the powerhouse in front of him who was able to interfere with time and had the means to avoid death by remaining in the past fragments could not successfully resist.

Moreover, this era is coming again... And is one of them?

"Then, Master of the Future, how did you know that I am one of them? Your prophecy?"

"Although I predicted you, but the real predictor is not me." Juyan explained, "Although I predicted the future fragments, it is not detailed enough. The real predictor is the only other person who resists success... .."

"Emperor of the Glory Empire." The voice of the giant eyes spread, "He is the only one who succeeded in resisting. Many of the predictions were left by him before he left."

"Emperor of the Glory Empire..." Yate pondered, "Your Excellency, Future Eye, do you think it is credible?"

He felt a little wrong.

However, the reaction of the Future Eye also exceeded his expectations:

"What about credible and untrustworthy? This is the only way... Besides, we can't think of any way, and we don't know any other way..."

There is a trace of misery in the voice of Future Eye: "If you don't resist, you can only be a puppet. There is at least a glimmer of hope for resisting."

"Sir Claurid, if you can, please resist as much as possible...Don't become a puppet of the world."

"These things are my last gift. If you can escape one day, please don't forget to come back and take me out of the cage."

The voice of Giant Eye gradually faded and became fuzzy.

Yate's perspective also slowly disappeared and changed.

The white vision continued to blur and disappear.

In the end, only a piece of red remained in Yate's vision.

A huge, crystal-clear wave the size of a mountain rushed to Yate, the red color like a meteor fell from the sky, and countless memories poured into Yate's spiritual sea.

At the same time, a poem sung by an unknown person sounded:

"The neglected cub bites this world of cruelty and lies."

"The black crow against the cold mist is whispering crazy songs."

"The black crow whispered the crazy song."

"This continent is a blossoming orchard with ripe, juicy and juicy fruits."

"The crow shuttles in the moonlight, and the storm roars with the snow and ice."

"He knew the news was coming."

"The kingdom will disappear, and even the devil will usher in destruction."

In the phantom world, the crystal-clear giant eyes looked at the unchanging behemoth in front of them, and slowly backed away and disappeared:

"I hope you can succeed, Sir Claurido..."

The white mist gradually filled the empty space left because it disappeared.