Everyone’s expressions froze slightly at first, then they smiled bitterly.
Indeed.
Dream Garnt was the Ancient God who mastered the rules of the Ti series before.
She could make the tiline continuously reincarnate, which was probably a kind of authority from the past. Isn’t it natural that she severed the past of her ho planet?
To prevent others from uncovering her origins.
Professor Wales nodded and sighed:
"With the history of the past unseen, we can only give up like this. In actuality, even if we could see Dream Garnt, resurrection is impractical."
"Emperor Atabia wouldn’t agree either, because once he starts the Ti Machine to travel to the past to resurrect Dream Garnt, the trajectory of history will change, and the reality where the emperor successfully proves the Path will vanish. Perhaps the entire dynasty, including ourselves now, will change, possibly leading to death."
A butterfly in the tropical rainforest might occasionally flap its wings a few tis, causing a tornado in Texas, United States two weeks later.
Traveling through the past will severely impact the present!
In the worst-case scenario, the altered history might leave Professor Wales as a re mortal, failing to rise successfully and dying after only a few hundred years in the historical records.
Once history changes, he would beco just a tombstone, or even the tombstone itself would be disintegrated.
Not only Professor Wales, but others would also face the sa fate.
Their current achievents are all results of accumulated coincidences and fortuitous encounters.
There’s no denying that Atabia’s ability of "everything in the past is but a prelude" is an extre cosmic-level conceptual ability.
Yet, the further back one travels, the greater the butterfly effect may unfold!
The more powerful the life forms altered, the more significant the chain effect.
This Ti Authority is too defying, and its side effects are extrely terrifying. Even Atabia only dares to resurrect people who died a few years or a few thousand years ago.
Like Ning Guochang, Angelle.
Because the era they belonged to is very close, and they’re isolated on a Martial continent, making it difficult to affect the outside world. Traveling back to save Ning Guochang wouldn’t cause any significant chain effects in the current tiline.
Ultimately, it’s because they’re too weak; whether alive or dead, they won’t impact the history of the Main Universe, only the history of the Martial continent, and certainly not affect the Dark Matter Cosmic civilization far in the distance.
Professor Wales chuckled, "However, despite all this! We hold nuclear weapons. If you dare to co at again, I’ll go all out with you. I’ll ti travel back to kill you in your childhood, and at worse, history changes, and I disappear too."
Sylvie stroked her chin, "That’s why the Light Ancient God wouldn’t dare to show up casually, right? Afraid soone might go all out with him."
"The premise is knowing where the Light Ancient God’s origins lie, then going to kill the young him."
Professor Wales chuckled, "But there is definitely nuclear deterrence, which is why Emperor Atabia isn’t rushing, choosing to develop steadily instead."
Everyone nodded.
But upon deeper thought, the previous Ti God, Dream Garnt, was indeed earth-shaking!
Holding nuclear weapons and able to ti travel to escape, who in the world killed such a monstrous being?
It’s quite frightening.
There might be myriad ways to trap you, preventing you from ti traveling, and ultimately killing you!
Thus, Emperor Atabia, possessing such imnse, heaven-defying power, still treads cautiously, not daring to travel recklessly, continuing to refine his rule and authority.
Henceforth, a few individuals analyzed this Earth, Dream Garnt’s holand, finding this place increasingly dangerous!
Terrifyingly frightening!
What’s worse, Dream Garnt might have perished here.
Originally, they thought, with the other two Crystal Wall areas occupied by a Light Ancient God and a Thunderbolt Ancient God, this place should have been less guarded, not belonging to the third ruling area of those two Supre Gods.
Who knew this place might be the most terrifying.
Consequently, the Million Gods, once again dared not enter this Wormhole. Every entrance to the Main Universe is guarded by formidable beings, so they intend to proceed cautiously, sitting while observing from outside.
"By the way, Sylvie, Emperor Nokron entrusted you with the Ti succession blueprint, how detailed is it?" At this point, Professor Wales asked.
Sylvie shook her head, "It’s just a small portion of the [Past] Ti series rules, far inferior to Emperor Atabia."
Professor Wales seed thoughtful, "Indeed, after Dream Garnt’s fall, only a partial succession remained, left for posterity... But that’s logical, if there were a complete succession, they would have already birthed a new Ti Ancient God."
The individuals kept discussing incessantly.
Suddenly, they glimpsed a mysterious Giant faintly traversing the transparent starry skyscape outside Earth.
"Don’t speak!" Everyone at Sylph Dark Night Elf Academy on Earth held their breath instantly, extrely nervous.
This place might house the existence that killed Dream Garnt.
To be able to kill Dream Garnt signifies the ability to kill Atabia, the successor Ti Ancient God.
Everyone dared not speak, striving to conceal their existence.
And that Giant standing outside the Crystal Wall seed to be rely an ordinary worker, whose aura wasn’t particularly strong, and did not notice their presence, jotting notes before Earth while muttering to himself.
After a while.
The observer of Earth left, and everyone exhaled in relief.
Professor Wales pondered briefly and imdiately said, "Bring that Ti observation machine over, let’s see what he just talked about."
Unable to observe Earth’s past, but out here, there’s absolutely no problem.
It took them several days before cautiously going outside to the Chaos Wall, picking up the Ti Machine and starting to review the past.
Wadon laughed, "Hey! Even the locals here wouldn’t expect us to have such dirty tricks to peek, would they? The dolls from the toy gift box still have the heart to resist."
For him, a seasoned filmmaker, watching the historical past is the best material.
Click.
The scene recapitulated.
They saw a towering, majestic Ordinary-sized Divine Upper Giant, standing outside the Crystal Wall, writing a report, "The creatures in this gift box have begun to appear as Extraordinary Species, how interesting, it’s a pleasant surprise indeed."
"Upped the standards, next ti, when placed out on the shelves for sale during promotions, with a thirty percent discount, soone will surely buy them."
As the words fell, that person proceeded to the next Crystal Wall to observe, jotting notes.
Upon seeing this, everyone held their breath slightly, "Is he going to sell us?"
They exchanged glances, laughing and crying!
Darn Wadon, fiddling with Earth’s Sylph Dark Night Elf Academy, Umbrella Corporation, Spiritual Qi Revival? And now chaos ensues!
Ti has reached such an urgent point.
Professor Wales took a deep breath and left the Dark Night Elf Academy, arriving in the vicinity of Phoenix City, gazing at the familiar Earth streets, skyscrapers, and the familiar Country of Freedom governnt.
"Sohow it’s the holand of our planet, we must devise a way to help them rise, attempt a covert resistance, and probe the outside situation."
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