Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 230: Purple Mist Swallowing the Past

Mary clearly remembered that she died in that battle, and was reduced to ashes, without even a soul left.

But when she opened her eyes again, what she saw was a piece of translucent glass, which was the door of the medical cabin.

'I'm not dead', this was her first thought at the time, followed by: 'Who saved me?'

She had no idea about this question. Her memory stopped at the moment of death, and she had no idea what happened after that.

That's not right. She vaguely remembered that in the darkness after death, she seemed to hear some voices, like "the fairy sand is resurrecting, the status quo is restored" or something like that.

If this memory was correct, the owner of the voice saved her life and left some strange energy in her body.

When she mentioned this strange energy, she became curious. This energy neither hurt her body nor helped her. It just suppressed her strength and kept her in a weak state.

At first, she didn't know what this strange energy was used for. It was not until some inexplicable whispers emerged in her mind that she realized that this energy was called psionic energy, which allowed her to connect with a being that called itself "Whisper of the Void."

The Whisperer told her that if she made a contract with him, she would get what she had always dreamed of.

Mary did not believe his bewitching at first, thinking that he was just an alien demon from the Sea of ​​Origin. However, as the whispering continued, she gradually saw the future that the whisperer promised her.

It was a road paved with blood and corpses, and its end was unknown. Accompanying it were power and endless fighting, which was exactly what she wanted.

"How should I sign a contract with you?"

"Go to the outer area of ​​Mount Mu, the purple fog area. I have prepared a contract and a baptism for you there."

"I understand."

So she followed the Whisperer's instructions, reached an agreement with the Blood Elf, and used its power to create the illusion that she no longer had any psychic energy.

Then come to the front line, waiting for an opportunity to go deep into the purple fog area.

Finally, you just need to follow the guidance of the whispers, go to the core location, sign the contract and accept the baptism of the virtual realm, and everything will be settled.

"What do you know about elves?"

The whisper suddenly lingered in her ears, causing her steps to pause, but they returned to normal after a moment.

"I don't know much about them, but I think they are a group of people with evil tastes. Although they usually pretend to be cute, their hearts are even dirtier than those chaebols."

Mary poured out all her negative opinions about the elves, as if she was complaining bitterly, and the whisperer on the other side fell silent.

"I didn't expect them to be like this. It was a bit beyond my expectations."

"If you have come into contact with them, you will find that they behave even worse. There are not only racial knights among them, but also gender knights. Specifically, they only sign contracts with young women, not men."

This once again shocked the Whisperer. He was silent for a while and then asked, "Can there really be a magic old man and a magic uncle?"

"In theory, it is possible, but the elves are unwilling to sign contracts with men or people who are slightly older, which is why these two types of beings have never appeared," Mary explained.

"." I really want to catch two elves to dissect them, but unfortunately they are hard to find and catch.

The Whisperer did not say another word on the rest of the journey until Mary approached the destination, then He reminded her:

"You're almost there."

Mary nodded silently, no longer suppressing the spiritual energy in her body, allowing it to spread freely.

Under the guidance of psychic energy, she finally saw what she was looking for - a contract wrapped in psychic energy.

She walked forward slowly, signed her name on the contract without hesitation, and watched it turn into stars and dissipate.

"The contract is done." The whisperer's voice sounded again, and the owner of the thousand voices decided to fulfill his promise.

A large amount of spiritual energy was pulled out from the virtual world by Him and poured into Mary's body, while also severing the contract she had signed with the Blood Elf.

Compared with Lin Yi and Cheng Yingying, Mary is undoubtedly of higher quality. She is a UR card. Chen Xingzhi also pays more attention to her and even personally held an ascension ceremony for her.

This is a ritual that can greatly increase psychic power, allowing Mary to master new powers more quickly after losing her magical girl powers. "The ritual is complete, how do you feel?"

Mary clenched her fists upon hearing this, and the spiritual energy in her body burst out uncontrollably, shattering large tracts of fog.

"It's OK, but I feel that my strength has decreased a bit, and this spiritual energy is not completely under my control."

"This is normal," Chen Xingzhi explained. "It takes some time for you to adapt and get familiar with it."

"Besides that, I have another thing for you."

A psychic tentacle slowly stretched out from the virtual world, wrapped with a token and placed it in Mary's hand.

"This is the reincarnation token, and it is also the key for you to embark on that path."

Mary held the token in her hand, and she naturally knew what it was without Chen Xingzhi explaining it.

[Reincarnation No. 33-Gray Tide invites you to join the reincarnation space, do you accept? ]

【whether】

"Reincarnation space? There is such a place." She thought that the Sea of ​​Origin was the whole world, but she didn't expect that there was a wider world outside the Sea of ​​Origin.

"Yes." The moment she agreed, the reincarnation token turned into white light and merged into her body, taking her away from her current world.

Mary no longer exists in this world, and even Chen Xingzhi's Immortal Sand Soul-Restoring Talisman cannot restore her.

"The power of the reincarnation space is truly something that one can aspire to."

He controlled the psychic tentacles to slowly retract into the virtual world and closed the crack connecting the real world to the virtual world.

Without the support of the virtual realm rift, the purple mist remaining on the periphery quickly dissipated on its own. The association members lingering on the edge of the purple mist were stunned at first, and then immediately notified their president.

"The purple mist disappeared? Could it be that Mary successfully destroyed the time anchor?"

Before he could be happy, the old man immediately gave an order and sent a batch of drones to determine the situation in the foggy area.

Not long after, the drone sent back news confirming that the purple fog had completely dissipated and the foggy area no longer existed.

He breathed a sigh of relief and ordered, "Then occupy the original fog area as soon as possible and try to use time travel to revive the dead."

"Yes."

The magical girl on the front line immediately prepared the spell, tapped the magic wand in her hand, and tried to go back in time in a small area to ensure that the purple mist would not be included.

Then, nothing happened.

"At least it proves that the purple mist will not be traced back with it."

An A-rank magical girl breathed a sigh of relief and tried to backtrack over a larger area.

But still nothing happened.

Her beautiful eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and she cast a larger range of backtracking spells as if she didn't believe in evil, but everything was still calm.

Hundreds of magical girls scattered in different places tried many times, but until their magic power was exhausted, they were unable to achieve even one time reversal.

It was as if the area's past had been completely swallowed up by the purple mist and dissipated along with it as it cleared.

Once this terrible conjecture was put forward, it caused anxiety and panic among those who knew the situation.

For them, turning back time is undoubtedly a second or even countless lives. Now that this trump card has become ineffective, it will undoubtedly deal a serious blow to their mentality.

“Let’s block this news for now to avoid morale collapse.” After discussing with other senior executives of the association, the old man waved his hand tiredly.

He always felt that he was now stuck in a quagmire and it was almost impossible to get out.

(End of this chapter)