Another World: My life is on the hook!

At that moment, all the Nightmare Demons were eyeing him menacingly, their gazes icy, and they were already subtly showing signs of surrounding him.

For them, whether or not they could kill him was not important, because as long as they could hold him back, as long as history could be disrupted, the very foundation that sustained his existence would be destroyed. They had countless opportunities to try and fail, but for him, a single defeat would lead to his complete loss.

He couldn't back down, nor did he have any way to back down.

The atmosphere turned icy.

War is imminent.

But at that moment, Lynn suddenly turned his head, as if talking to himself, or perhaps to the distant void, and said:

"I thought you weren't coming."

The pupils of those nightmare demons suddenly contracted.

Even the figure completely hidden in the black robe stirred slightly and looked in that direction.

At that moment, in that dark and silent void, ripples seemed to spread out, like a drop of ink mixed with wild colors falling into the vast darkness.

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When that azure figure appeared beside Lynn, everyone present was momentarily stunned.

Her expression was calm.

The hidden ripples concealed her entire body, making it impossible to see her face clearly. The distorted, chaotic colors resembled her long dress, or the terrifying trajectory of her boundless power. Her arrival instantly added a new variable to the scene.

The figure in the black robe slightly raised his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through time, reflecting on the girl's face.

"It seems you've come this far."

The blue figure said.

"Although this is not the first time we have met in time, I am very happy to be able to fight alongside you."

Looking at that figure, Zuo Zuo was speechless with shock.

That's right!

He is indeed a painter!

But she already knew that in their time, painters had long since... had long since...

Lynn's feelings were also mixed. He took a deep breath and thought again about what she had said to him before she was devoured. In fact, even at that time, he found it hard to be sure whether she was friend or foe to him.

"What era do you come from?"

Lynn remained silent.

The painter remained calm and composed, saying:

"The Nightmare War began decades later."

Lynn gave a bitter laugh, drew the black sword from his waist, and said with a hint of self-mockery:

Do you want to know what happened after that?

The painter remained completely calm and rational, showing no emotional fluctuations.

"Each era should do its own thing, and everyone has their own destiny, so you'd better not say anything. Even if you do, I will erase my memory of you after I leave, that's all."

Rational and calm.

Lynn had no idea how many time wars she had fought by this point in time.

He just knows.

They came from different times, yet met at the same point in time.

"It seems everyone has arrived."

The figure in black robes, who had remained silent until now, spoke softly.

"But it's alright, only the two of you can maintain this history. However, I don't expect you to fail here, because history is very fragile. It can be changed little by little. Similarly, perhaps only a butterfly flapping its wings can change the entire trajectory of the future."

that moment.

A chaotic gust of wind whipped his long robes into the wind, and a vast expanse of darkness instantly connected with every Nightmare Demon present, causing their auras to surge in an instant.

His gaze seemed to carry a gentle smile.

"This is our first battle, and I hope it will be our last."

In an instant, war broke out.

The Nightmare Demons did not hesitate at all because of the Painter's arrival. Enveloped in their raging aura of calamity, they launched the largest and fiercest attack in history against Lynn and his companions.

At the same time, another group of Nightmare Demons chose to leave the battlefield and head towards another trajectory deep in the void.

Just as he said.

The purpose of this war was not at all to defeat them.

All we need to do is stall them.

If Lynn at this point in time can be eliminated, the entire future derived from this history will also be instantly annihilated.

"You don't need to worry about anything else! Leave it to me! As long as the main historical trajectory isn't disrupted, some costs are bearable. Go for it!"

The painter's tone was icy.

And she moved, her azure body instantly blurring, transforming into dozens of long streams that pierced the sky and intercepted the scattered Nightmare Demons.

Lynn did not hesitate at all. His eyes flashed, and under his control, the Time Godhead froze the entire spacetime in an instant.

"Zuo Zuo, let's fight!"

He did not unleash the raging black fire.

Throughout history, he certainly dared not recklessly unleash his ultimate power.

But that doesn't mean he should be subject to too many restrictions!

that moment.

He charged into the enemy ranks!

Although the flames only rose around him, Lynn was not restrained at all. In the hundreds of years of nightmare war, his combat skills had long been honed to a level of perfection. Rather than becoming a massive entity like that calamity to carry out conceptual slaughter, he was used to fighting as a human!

This is not his disadvantage at all, but his advantage!

The enormous beast king charged at him first, its beastly body, representing endless devouring desire, was strengthened to an unbelievable degree by the black-robed man's blessing.

Lynn did indeed sense the difference between them and those projections.

Their strength has reached a new level.

When the flames struck them, they were partially neutralized and weakened, instead of being melted down as easily as before.

Lynn knew that this was due to two reasons: firstly, the arrival of their true forms, and secondly, the power that the black-robed man had linked to them. They obviously could not bear the end of that calamity, but the empowerment they received from it was like putting on a thick layer of armor!

But is that all?

Lynn's gaze was icy as he punched the Beast King's massive demonic body, sending it flying backward.

He moved with lightning speed, advancing instead of retreating, charging into the horde of nightmare demons. His black sword drew burning arcs, leaving burning scars on their bodies.

"Kill him!"

Enraged, the Nightmare King attacked in an instant.

At the same time, they summoned colossal Pillars of the End, which suppressed the entire realm of time.