Another World: My life is on the hook!

He looked up and watched as the two eras converged at this moment, the grand interplay of light resembling a blazing star.

Countless flames fell after losing control.

This was the trap he had set for him.

From that paradox that spanned the entire course of time to this moment of historical convergence, he possessed many prerequisites and exploited this unsolvable information gap, gradually weaving a trap that led him to his doom.

“From the moment the end of time begins to loosen, you should realize that you are gradually losing control of time. In fact, this loss is unsolvable because you are the past that it reconstructs. The closer you get to it, the more you shake the very foundation of its existence. The fact that it has been able to hold on until this moment has actually exceeded my imagination.”

"But he is ultimately not the master of time."

At the crossroads of eras, amidst the dazzling light, the two figures finally began to merge into one.

But Lynn had no way to resist.

The paradoxes of the past are rapidly eroding the very foundation of his existence, while that immense will, in this moment of merging with the future, cruelly and indifferently covers his already chaotic will.

This is a dual suppression from the past to the future.

This is an unsolvable dead end.

The wind stopped.

Countless out-of-control flames, like fireworks that have perished, crashed down from the sky into this era.

Just like his entire life, after this life's ultimate blossoming and sublimation, he still couldn't break through that dark and gloomy sky. When the prosperity fades, in the end, nothing will be left.

"Head!!"

Zuo Zuo, who rushed forward without hesitation, was also thrown far away at the moment the two figures merged.

Her heart-wrenching voice became the last echo of this era.

that moment.

All sounds are silent.

When that ultimate light suddenly shrinks into a single point, the confluence of the long river of time gradually calms down.

After the hustle and bustle faded, high in the sky, there remained that figure with a full head of white hair. His tightly closed eyes still seemed to carry the sorrow of a young man. As the two merged, a faint white light gradually emanated from between his brows, representing the authority of time.

The whole world seemed to fall silent.

He slowly opened his eyelashes.

All the nightmares were watching him, suffocatingly waiting for the announcement of the final outcome.

Only the figure in black robes stood with his hands behind his back, still smiling, as if he already knew the outcome.

"Zi-O?"

When he called out that name.

The figure looked at him; it was still Lynn's voice, but it carried a terrifying coldness and silence.

"it's me."

For an instant.

Like a heavy hammer blow, Zuo Zuo was sent flying and slumped in the void, completely powerless. Her consciousness became blank and illusory at that moment.

The wind whistled and carried away the tears on her face.

All that remained in my mind was the sharp, distant noise of metal plates.

"It has been a long struggle."

The figure in black robes looked up at the boy, his face still bearing a smile, but his eyes held neither joy nor sorrow.

"Actually, without your help, I wouldn't have been able to set up this deadly trap for him, nor would I have been able to wage those wars of time. But now you should be able to give me the answer, which is also the thing that has puzzled me the most all along. Since you are the only one who survived after sealing my master, and also an important participant in that battle..."

"But why did you choose to betray us?"

Lynn's eyes reflected his image, but his gaze was already numb and silent.

"How can you, who have not experienced eternity, possibly understand the pain of living?"

The figure in black robes smiled slightly.

"Yes, everyone is pursuing eternity, but they don't know the suffering that comes with it. You are also a victim of all of this. In this immortal life, even the most steadfast ideals and promises will fade. But now it's over."

He turned around and walked step by step into the dark void.

"The mission is complete."

"Let all this belong to my Lord. The end is about to begin, my Lord is about to awaken. When the broken world outside is swallowed up by my Lord, that will be the end of all this, and you will finally be able to lay down your burdens..."

He paused.

"This is a heavy burden of time."

The sky was filled with a rumbling, all-encompassing calamity. The lonely island and the city of night were also decaying and withering away in the demise of this dream. The last trace of evidence of the existence of this main universe would also return to this final end.

Everything entered into the process of disillusionment, which was also a prelude to the Lord of the End being freed from this dream.

But outside of that dream.

After countless years, darkness gradually covered the sky. People trembled, and countless lives fled in panic amidst the echoes of the apocalypse.

No one knows what happened.

Nobody knows what this means.

All I know is that darkness covered the sky.

Turmoil is imminent.

Only those who know that ancient history know that the apocalypse that was forcibly ended has returned once again after countless years.

This also means that Dreamweaver and its team have completely failed.

The Lord of the End is about to return.

The world has entered its final countdown.

ten.

Nine.

Eight.

seven.

In the disillusionment of that dream.

The deathly silence spread eternally.

But in that very instant...

The figure in black robes suddenly stopped.

High in the sky.

Lynn's eyes, which had long been replaced and covered by the God of Time, suddenly contracted.

It was like something appeared in an instant.

In the deepest recesses of his eyes, in the deepest recesses of his will, a torrent of blood surged forth.

It's like the alternation between eternity and the end.

It's like the cycle of disorder and order.

His expression changed drastically in an instant, and he almost instinctively said:

"elder brother……"

hum-

When the figure in black robes suddenly turned his head and looked at the boy, he clearly saw the deepest part of Lynn's eyes, which were already under control.

The jet-black tail appeared.

"not good!"

But everything changed too quickly. By the time he realized what was happening, the dark tail had already formed. His gaze almost instantly replaced the Time God King's coverage and rewriting of Lynn's will, awakening in Lynn's body with unstoppable force.

His return allowed Lynn's soul to regain control, anchoring itself to this disillusioned and collapsing reality.

Everything happened so fast!

Even they hadn't expected such a huge change to occur.