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Chapter 173 Varus: Rhaast, don't let people think the Darkin are all idiots.

"Varus!?"

Upon seeing the suddenly appearing figure, Cang Yu was slightly shocked at first.

Then he frowned.

What's Varus doing here?

Speaking of which, I forgot to press Laafili about how she came into this world.

and...

Cang Yu glanced at Karl

Although Karl's aura is strange right now.

However, Cang Yu could also sense it.

The aura of the Darkin...

Varus glanced at Azure Feather

"Oh? You know me?"

This really surprised Varus.

After all, coming to this unfamiliar world

Aside from his 'kinsmen,' Verus had never imagined that anyone would recognize him.

Cang Yu didn't speak, but his expression became more serious.

Since Laafili and Varus were able to come to this world

Does that mean... ...

Verus took the amethyst bow from his shoulder, lightly touching the ground with the bow tip. His scarlet and dark brown eyes scrutinized Cang Yu with great interest.

Verus looked at Cang Yu with great interest.

He found no fear, no pity, only an almost indifferent calm in those eyes.

This is strange.

Carl, who was standing nearby, suddenly spoke up, his voice carrying a pure curiosity akin to academic research:

Are you also a Darkin?

Varus raised an eyebrow and looked at Karl.

He scrutinized the man who had transformed himself into a half-human, half-ghost for a few seconds, and a meaningful smile slowly crept onto his lips.

Then he said something that pierced the heart of another soul within Karl:

"Rayast, please have some self-respect. Don't let people think that all Darkin are fools."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crimson patch in Karl's right eye trembled violently.

拉亚斯特

The Darkin soul that failed in the struggle for Karl's body and was suppressed deep within his consciousness.

He was being publicly mocked by another Darkin, but he couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.

Karl forcibly absorbed most of his power, leaving only fragments of his consciousness to cower in a corner and silently endure this humiliation.

Karl felt the shame and helplessness coming from his right eye, but a smile instead appeared on his lips:

"It seems you know him."

Karl ignored the suppressed resentment in his right eye.

He then began to examine Varus with great interest.

Varus was too lazy to waste any more words with Karl.

Not long ago, Karl sent gravediggers to Frieza to investigate what had happened on that planet.

However, before the gravedigger could reply, Karl, who was furious that Haidong had stolen his treasured fragments, suddenly heard a very familiar voice.

"Karl..."

Carl was taken aback, thinking it was a hallucination.

"Karl..."

The second call sent a flicker of disbelief through his mind, but he still tentatively responded:

"Who?"

An aged and ethereal voice echoed from the void:

"Karl...my best student..."

Karl stared wide-eyed at the void in disbelief:

"Space... Principal!?"

The aged voice answered him: "It's me."

Karl took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in his heart.

Principal of Space, Time God Kilan

The first known true god in the universe, the sole inheritor of the Divine River Civilization, the founder of the Super God Academy, and the chief designer of the three major god-making projects.

As Professor Dinghey's most outstanding student, Kiran's intelligence far surpasses that of Carl.

But this legendary figure suddenly disappeared without a trace over the long years.

Carl had speculated, through countless clues, that the Space Principal might have merged with the universe, traversing the river of time, laying out layers of strategic plans, and guiding events in the direction he desired.

When Karl first came to this conclusion, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The feeling of having someone secretly watching you without you even realizing it is terrifying.

However, as time went by, he still couldn't detect any trace of the Space Principal's actions, and gradually he became less worried.

It's speculated that the Space Principal may not have successfully merged the universe, but is instead carrying out some massive project.

Or perhaps the fusion failed, and it completely perished.

Carl's guess was partly correct, but also partly wrong.

Kieran did succeed, but the events that followed were completely different from what he had envisioned.

After merging with the void, he was also strongly eroded by the cosmic consciousness and began to become indifferent and ruthless.

If he hadn't fought so hard with all his might, it would be impossible to say whether he was Kieran or the consciousness of the universe itself.

The grand blueprint I had envisioned—walking through the river of time and personally reshaping the trajectory of fate—now seemed nothing more than a distant and unattainable dream.

Let alone walking, it's impossible to even observe everything happening in the universe at all times.

Kieran could only do his best to pry open some trivial matters.

For example, planting a seed of suggestion in Liang Bing's heart, or guiding the hidden madness in Du Kao's heart to get slightly out of control...

After countless minor adjustments, everything finally returned to normal and did not deviate from his expectations.

If everything goes smoothly, he will eventually be able to completely control the universe.

However, at this critical juncture, a variable emerged.

Cang Yu.

Kieran discovered that he was completely unable to alter his fate in the slightest, and even the mere attempt to observe him caused his soul to ache intensely.

At that moment, Kieran panicked.

He could do nothing but watch helplessly as his meticulously planned destiny gradually deviated from its intended course.

Watching his chess pieces, on which he had placed high hopes, slip out of his control one by one, watching the future he had calculated countless times shatter into shimmering fragments like a lake surface tossed with pebbles.

And he

The mighty God of Time, the first truly divine being in the known universe.

But he was like an incompetent husband, unable to do anything.

Fortunately, fate ultimately left him with a crack.

He discovered that visitors from unknown worlds were beginning to appear in the universe.

A soul sealed within a weapon, possessing power that transcends the physical laws of this world.

Darkborn.

He secretly observed the actions of these Darkborn, from Varus's arrival on Bichu to Naafili's infiltration of Frieza.

Each observation caused him excruciating pain, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, knowing it was his last chance.

After witnessing the true power of the Darkin, the Space Principal made a decision.

Give it a try.

He staked his remaining will, his last vestige of soul, and the last shred of dignity he had as the God of Time.

But now, because he has merged with the void, he can do nothing. Even condensing the simplest projection in reality is enough to cause his soul to shatter.

He could only place his last hope on his most prized disciple.

Carl.