I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 1012: The Conspiracy of Rewriting the Third Era
Countless bright lights burst out from Angelica's palms, and these lights seemed to be endowed with life.
They meander and spiral,

Intertwined,

In an instant, it turns into a rain of light that transcends time and space and is filled with memories.

Each "raindrop" is like a miniature star, emitting a cold blue-white glow, with countless images flashing inside:
It is the tombstone of past civilizations, the footprints of pioneers exploring the universe, the reluctant farewell between lovers, and the lonely backs of losers.

All these images carry the weight of one era after another.

at last,

It flowed freely in this cold and desolate corner of the universe, and then became more and more turbulent, gradually enveloping the entire huge ring.

When seeing this scene,
The Lazy Witch Alfara suddenly felt that her psychic properties, which had not made any progress for a long time, showed signs of loosening:

"Dream,
It really is time for it to wake up.”

And right now.

The Third Age.

In a huge Dawn Sanctuary located a certain light years away from Aquarius,

The cardinal who was supposed to maintain the brain-computer ceremony in the Silver Star Ring actually appeared here at this moment.

But the reason why he is here is not hard to guess:

Obviously, this meeting was convened temporarily to deal with the [Crisis at Space Station 47].

in other words,

This is also the reason why Su Wen only saw two witches in the Silver Star Ring.

Apart from the seven witches including No. 1 who disappeared inexplicably due to wandering in the astral world, crossing the border gate, and indulging in psychic research,

[The Twelfth Council - Number Two - Star Pillow Witch] took all the witches except Storm and Sloth out to put pressure on this matter.

As for why I didn't take them with me,
One reason was that Storm's Alalina had such a bad temper that Xingzhen was afraid that she would just kill a few Dawn priests to liven up the party.

The second reason is that the lazy Alfala doesn't want to move at all.
She just wants to sleep.

But in the third century, genetic ascension became the mainstream and psychic ascension was still considered an extremely rare ability given by God.

One at level six and one at peak level five are indeed enough to serve as top combat power.

After all, in Su Wen's first game,

The mother planet he foresaw in the future three thousand years of the Fifth Era would only give birth to the only destruction forbidden zone, [Hyacinth (Level 6)].

that's it,
Su Wen inserted the [Blue Storm - Rhine - Watcher's Sword] in his hand directly into the core of the huge Deep Dream Layer space.
Everyone's consciousness began to return completely!
But also because of the ripple effect brought by Su Wen,
A meeting at a factory in Eternal Dawn that might change the future was also held simultaneously.

That is a completely new history that is not even recorded in the documents of the Great Library:
But when he wrote "Macro Chronicles", he had already anticipated the emergence of such a butterfly effect:
that's it

On top of a Gothic cathedral towering into the clouds, above a city in the sky on a technologically advanced ocean planet.

A high-level meeting of the Dawn Sect of extremely high standards is being conducted in secret.

The dome inside the church is high, and huge stained glass windows let in the morning light, pouring out colorful light. Every inch of the air is lit up, and tapestries woven with gold and silver threads hang from the dome, making the entire space brilliant and dazzling.

However, beneath this extreme brightness, there is an indescribable weird atmosphere.

The colorful lights shone on the distorted-expression statues in the corners, casting strange shadows, as if they were spying on the meeting with their eyes hidden in the darkness;

A breeze blows by,

The flame on the candlestick flickered.

There was a slight "crackling" sound, like a secret whisper hidden in the dark.

Adrian, the Archbishop of Eternal Dawn who is in charge of this diocese, sat on a replica throne.

His scarlet robe embroidered with mysterious runes became even more vivid and dazzling under the strong light, and the patterns outlined by golden threads seemed to flow and flicker with life.

The vicissitudes of life were engraved on his face, but they could not hide the cold light that shone from his deep-set eyes:

"Recently,
Both the Twilight Cluster and the Human Union have issued warnings to us.

Even some separatist knight orders that claim to be righteous are ready to make moves in the surrounding areas.

They split from within the Eternal Dawn, united with some refugees, and gave themselves a new name:
Bloody Dawn

This is pure blasphemy!
My Lord is already beginning to feel dissatisfied. But now, Lucas, let me first tell you what happened on your side."

After saying this, he raised his hand slightly and pointed to the ancient parchment spread out on the table. The complex doctrinal diagrams drawn on it seemed to be responding to his words, emitting a faint glow.

And hearing him say this,
Bishop Lucas, who was originally in charge of the Silver Star Ring area, nodded slightly.

His slim black robe contrasted sharply with the gorgeous environment, but the blue crystal pendant on his collar did not overshadow it:
"The grafting sacrifice experiment progressed much faster than we imagined.

But for some reason,
The 47th Space Station, which had been confirmed to have completely blocked the flow of information, was unexpectedly exposed.

I hope to transfer some of the holy relics and books as soon as possible, but if this is used as a key point to attract attention.

Archbishop Adrian,
We may be able to capture the [Silver Machinery City] directly."

But when he heard his answer, which sounded like nonsense, the burly Bishop Gregor slammed the table so hard that the candle on the table shook violently.

His brown robe made of rough linen fluttered in the wind, and the blood-red gem on the hilt of the dagger at his waist seemed to be dripping with blood:
"Divert attention?!
This is not the style of our Dawn Tribunal at all!
In my opinion, we should gather all the believers to kill those witches who are not blessed by our Lord, and tie them all to Martian pillars one by one and burn them to death!
Moreover,

With a useless person like you, what plan do you have to seize the entire Silver Mechanical City?"

But when Lucas heard this irritable colleague, his face remained expressionless:
"If I'm right,

Now, the blackout plan should have been successfully executed.

Don't worry, I will convert all the residents of the outer ring of the entire Silver Star Ring into devout believers of our Lord."

"Then I'll be waiting for your good news."

But just as the two were arguing,

Another research bishop also reported to Archbishop Adrian:

"The previous distorted divine revelation has been completely resolved and cleared.
My Lord means:

In order to refine Aninfazdala, we must confirm that the Son of the Stars is absolutely desperate for this world."

He reported slowly.

But when I heard this analysis,

The man in a scarlet robe, leaning against a huge throne, took a sip of the blood-red wine in his hand:
"So,
What is the Son of the Stars?
A colony of some kind of machine-core life? Or some kind of mollusk."

“It has not been determined yet.”

One researcher shook his head.

"But if it is such an important thing, I think it is very likely some kind of huge quasar offspring,

Or some kind of stellar wonder."

(End of this chapter)