I will burn books and slay gods.

After hearing Lord Mitchell's words, Lan Tu dared not gamble. Perhaps his current fear already gave him the answer.

That is, "I will die!!!"

Mitchell's words were simply telling Blueprint that her team didn't need kind people, and that even if someone accidentally killed their comrade, Mitchell wouldn't blame the killer.

Because of what the Nightmare Beast just said, Lord Mitchell's team doesn't need weaklings, but rather ruthless and powerful ones.

"Nightmare Beast, you can leave now!"

"Continue to restore your strength."

"The team needs your return."

After hearing Mitchell's command, Blueprint looked at the Nightmare Beast, re-entered the spiral tunnel, and disappeared from it.

At this moment, Mitchell spoke up, "Blueprint, your destiny does not lie here. You need to leave this place first. This place can be left to the Nightmare Beast."

Upon hearing the word "destiny," Lan Tu's face was filled with confusion. He didn't know, didn't understand, and had no idea where the word "destiny" came from.

Mitchell noticed Blueprint's confusion and then explained some of the future details to it without affecting the overall picture: "Blueprint, your arrival was summoned by me."

When Lantu heard about these two even more baffling people, he became even more confused.

"Impossible, I came here of my own accord. I came to find my wife and children; I'm going to save them!"

"I came here of my own accord..."

Gradually, Lantu's crying subsided, and his eyes were filled with doubt, making him breathe rapidly. It wasn't that he disagreed, but rather that he firmly believed that such a thing was absolutely impossible!

Mitchell stared at Lan Tu, who was on the verge of madness. In an instant, Mitchell's bloodshot eyes shone on Lan Tu's body, and Lan Tu's body froze instantly.

At that moment, fragments of memories that shouldn't have appeared appeared in his memory, filling in the gaps and making it complete.

Through these fragmented memories, Lan Tu finally realized that his purpose in traveling to this world was simply to revive the Nightmare Beast.

We need to follow the future choices that were not originally ours and ensure that the future continues to function normally.

In his memory, he saw Huo Zhen, who was the one who traveled back in time.

He received Hellfire not because of the blueprint, but because of someone else. This person was accidentally killed by the future Huo Zhen, which caused the chaos in time and space.

To prevent her plan from being discovered, Mitchell needs to continue following the original future sequence.

Mitchell fabricated Blueprint's memories, filling them with memories that originally belonged to Huo Town's past. But Mitchell did more than just fabricate Blueprint's memories.

Almost everyone involved in this matter fabricated a story, and this powerful change went unnoticed by anyone.

Mitchell's approach was flawless; she sealed this memory away, only to have it reactivated upon seeing the blueprint, allowing her to know what she had done.

The forced indoctrination of this matter into Lantu's memory shocked him beyond measure, causing his brain to briefly freeze at that moment.

Only now has this secret truly come to light.

And the fate of Lantu itself was also revealed at this moment.

The fabricated memories were completely filled in, and the new memories that were instilled again, as well as the real memories that originally belonged to him, were stitched together again and made complete. The blueprint then became silent.

There was no trace of the blueprint leaking out; it was as if he had become a different person, no longer someone swayed by emotions, but someone with the eyes that seemed to be starting a new life, staring intently ahead.

At that moment, Mitchell saw those eyes and once again solemnly welcomed them, "Welcome back, Blueprint. Prepare for your dawn!"

Blueprint then knelt on one knee before Mitchell and said respectfully, "Yes, Your Excellency Mitchell."

Then, with a wave of his arm, Mitchell created a spiral spatial rift, the same height as his body, in front of him.

"Let's go, blueprint."

"We can leave this to the Nightmare Beast; we need to move on to the next place."

"There, we need to greet a 'late' guest."

Mitchell explained.

"Yes, Lord Mitchell."

After experiencing this baptism of memory, the original blueprint no longer exists, replaced by a new consciousness with sharp eyes and a detached view of life and death.

After passing through the spiral space rift, the space that Mitchell and the blueprint had been in existence vanished as if it had never existed, like shattered glass.

After Mitchell commanded the Nightmare Beast to return, the Nightmare Beast had already returned to its body.

When it awoke, the Nightmare Beast looked at the blueprint-like flesh in front of it, which had now turned into white powder like dust and disappeared from the spot.

The Nightmare Beast, however, only had a soul. Mitchell transported it to the original space, so the Nightmare Beast still retained its physical body.

However, this does not mean that the blueprint was dead at this point; it simply means that, under Mitchell's guidance, he chose a different path.

Just then, Mitchell's voice came through the Nightmare Beast's ear, "The Nightmare Beast ate the white powder that turned to dust on the ground. This will restore your strength to medium level. It will help you recover quickly."

Upon hearing Lord Mitchell's telepathic message, the Nightmare Beast, like a ravenous lion, opened its mouth wide, took a deep breath, and sucked the powder on the ground directly into its mouth, wiping it clean.

The moment the Nightmare Beast swallowed the powder, its body began to change. Its originally silvery-white body now had some dark red patterns, like tattoos.

Huo Lie's head, which was incompatible with the Nightmare Beast's body, exploded at this moment, splattering blood everywhere. Before long, a new head grew from the original shattered neck.

The new head that grew out this time was a ghostly face, a head that resembled neither fish nor fish, and its hair was intertwined like the tentacles on its back, forming a braid.

A large tongue emerged from its mouth, coiling around the severed limb on the ground. Its mouth opened wide like a python, swallowing the severed limb whole.

"This is so delicious!"

The Nightmare Beast observed the changes in its body, "It seems I need to consume even more flesh and blood to regain my full strength. I will rule this world!"

As the Nightmare Beast burst into maniacal laughter to celebrate its victory, what happened next instilled fear in even the Nightmare Beast.

The energy was simply too immense, or rather, this powerful energy shouldn't have appeared at all. Almost all the Night's Watchmen had been killed by him, so how could this energy reappear?

"That's impossible!"