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Unlike his three companions, his twisted nature did not cause him anger or despair at the destruction of his village and the murder of his compatriots; instead, he felt a deep sense of realization and smug satisfaction.
So this is how it's done; you can hurt others at will.
The destruction of the village gave Isaac a reason and opportunity for revenge, and granted him the righteousness to commit murder.
Given his status as a victim, even Elliott and others were willing to do everything in their power to help him.
Therefore, he can change the world without restraint and take revenge on humanity in such an extreme way.
This is Isaac's gratitude and response to humanity.
Next, beings beyond the world will be born, who can utilize and even divide the power of the spirits to achieve their goals completely.
"Alright, start—"
"Wait a moment."
Just as Isaac was about to give the order, a magnetic young voice rang in the ears of the three.
Allen and Elliott immediately searched for the source of the sound, while Isaac stared straight ahead into the space.
A faint, ethereal figure appeared before the three of them and spoke in a kind tone.
"Can we talk?"
"May I ask who you are?" Isaac narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.
Allen and Elliott looked on warily, staring at the phantom as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Just a traveler passing through here. I just happened to meet you. How about we make a deal?" Yalin felt the rejection from the world's rules. He activated his ultimate life form and rewrite, adapting and rewriting accordingly, which gradually made the phantom of his body solidify a little.
This new timeline is clearly too much for him to handle and will require some time to adjust.
"trade?"
Isaac stared at Yalin; this mysterious visitor was far too suspicious.
The fact that it appeared just as he was about to summon the spirit suggests that it might share the same idea as him.
Since the other party did not make a move immediately, is it because they are wary of them or do they have other plans?
"You are far too suspicious and certainly not a suitable trading partner."
Isaac waved his hand.
Elliott understood immediately and instantly conjured a spear, thrusting it towards Yalin. However, he then discovered that the weapon passed through the afterimage and had no effect.
"I see, is it a projection?"
Isaac laughed; this bluff had almost fooled him.
Upon seeing this, Yalin also laughed.
The two acted as if they were close friends, which seemed extremely strange.
"What is the nature of your transaction?" Elliott asked jokingly.
“Abandon the initiation of the elven ritual and the plan for revenge against humanity, and turn back.”
I can overlook your past actions and even find and kill your real enemy for you, how about it?"
Yalin's smile remained unchanged, but his words made the atmosphere even more tense.
They actually knew about their plans and even tried to stop them. Are they really enemies from the human camp?
The lineage of magicians simply does not believe in human promises and would never abandon the elven ritual.
They have devoted countless years and efforts to this goal, so how could they be swayed by a few words of advice?
"Hahaha, you are indeed very generous, but unfortunately we don't need it," Isaac said mockingly. "This is the punishment that humanity deserves."
He originally wanted to say a few more words, but a premonition in his heart made him decide to start the elven ritual immediately, otherwise things might change.
"Karen, let's begin," Isaac said into the communicator.
"It's a real shame you made the wrong choice," Yalin sighed.
He is now under too much constraint, and acting on his own might cause an indelible disaster to this timeline.
We need to take some time to adapt and minimize the damage to the world.
If the three sinners can truly repent and cancel the ritual to prevent the spacequake from erupting, then his promise will be genuine.
Compared to the casualties to human civilization, even letting them go is acceptable.
As long as the spacequake has not yet occurred, the sins of the three men are not beyond redemption.
At worst, after Yarin arrives, he can draft a contract for Westcott and the others, forcing them to repent and atone for their sins for the rest of their lives.
Unfortunately, good words are useless when it comes to persuading a damn fool.
"Is that so? Then we'll wait and see."
Isaac smiled, stepped back behind the other two, and spoke.
"The time is almost up. The appearance of the elves will create a shockwave. Elliott, prepare the amulets."
Elliot nodded, channeling magic to create a barrier.
Once the defensive measures were in place, Izak looked at Yalin and said in a cheerful tone, "After the ritual is successful, countless humans will surely be affected and die tragically."
"I wonder if you, this mysterious traveler who cares about humanity, can stop all of this?"
Yalin remained indifferent to the question, his gaze fixed on the center.
The magic contained within the entire world gathers from the heavens and earth, forming a nearly tangible vortex centered on the magic furnace.
The surrounding space began to emit rhythmic popping sounds, and white light was born, foreshadowing an unprecedented disaster that was about to erupt.
As Yalin watched this scene, he stretched out his illusory right hand, which solidified in an instant.
"Although the delay is not much, it is just enough and should not completely destroy the rules of the world."
As for the damage caused, it can only be repaired later.
Yalin made a decision, his five fingers suddenly spreading out to manipulate the space of the entire Eurasian continent with exquisite precision.
As the fingertips rhythmically tapped, the range and intensity of the spatial tremors were continuously weakened.
He also released spacequakes of the same magnitude to counteract them, and made fine adjustments as needed.
The explosions and shocks in space continued to spread outwards, but were always suppressed, preventing them from causing harm to humans outside.
During this process, Yalin's phantom gradually solidified over time, slowly merging into this world.
When the spatial tremor stopped, his right hand had materialized and could move freely in this world.
"it's over?"
When Elliott removed the barrier, he found that Arlin's phantom remained in place, unaffected by the spacequake.
He had no time to think about that question, his gaze was drawn to the beautiful girl floating in mid-air, dressed in holy spirit attire.
For the first time in his life, Eliot experienced what it meant to be in love.
Isaac laughed heartily, excited by the success of the ceremony.
But in the next instant, his smile vanished abruptly, replaced by an uncontrollable scream.
Starting from the fingers, the flesh and blood of the person's body were peeled away piece by piece, and the pale bones were crushed one by one, as if being slowly sliced to death.
The horrific scene stunned Elliott and Allen, who wanted to help but were bound by invisible forces and unable to move.
Yalin gazed at the dark crack stretching for tens of miles in the sky, then looked at the primordial spirit that had already been born, and couldn't help but rub his temples.
He then revealed a cold smile, stared at the three sinners, and asked indifferently.
"Have you laughed enough?"
Isaac tried to struggle, but the extreme pain kept assaulting his sanity, making his face contort.
Within minutes, Isaac was reduced to a pile of white bones and then vanished into nothingness.
This scene left Alan and Elliott horrified, their minds filled with despair and rage.
Yalin snapped his fingers, twisted Elliot's limbs into a pretzel, and killed him.
Karen was then moved to Eren's side.
He approached the two women and, amidst their hateful gazes, sighed regretfully.
“I once gave you a chance to start over, but unfortunately you didn’t seize it.”
"We've known each other for a while now, but I'll send the murderers who slaughtered the magician village to hell with me."
After saying this, he closed their eyes and sent them into eternal sleep.
......
After dealing with the magician, Yalin looked at the black crack in the sky that resembled a wound, feeling somewhat troubled.
This thing will cause a huge mess if left unattended, but it's also very troublesome to repair, especially for an outsider like him.
The moment he officially broke free from time, everything changed completely, transforming into a new parallel world with a new future.
He'll probably have to stay for a while until the problem is resolved.
Of course, this also means that he will no longer be targeted by historical revisionism.
"The timeline really can't be messed with; once a problem arises, it triggers a chain reaction."
As Yalin pondered a solution, the newly born Primal Spirit cautiously approached him, its gaze, which should have been pure, filled with both affection and fear.
"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"
Yalin did not turn around, his calm tone revealing his hostility.
This caused the Primal Spirit to widen its eyes and instantly shrink back to where it was born, trembling like a newborn chick.
But not long after, she couldn't suppress her instincts and quietly approached the young man, reaching his side.
This time, Yalin looked at her, his right hand transforming into a blade and placed on the neck of the Primal Elf. Killing intent permeated the surroundings, and he could decapitate the girl at any moment.
This caused her mind to go blank for a moment, and the girl, who should not have been able to speak, subconsciously called out: "Father."
Yalin: ?
To survive, they actually resorted to such a shameful term?