Mystery: Time Travelers of the Fourth Era

Chapter 519 Prophecy and Human Heart

"At least don't harm me."

Amon kept splitting into two and shifting positions, but he just couldn't shake off Shael. Seeing the "iron fist of the fallen god" getting closer and closer, He was truly at his wit's end. He could only toss Shael a monocle just like his own, saying, "Can you let go now?"

"Of course I'll let go, as long as you don't run away."

Chael put the monocle on his left eye and said he was going to let go, but in reality, he showed no intention of letting go at all. However, he still kept his promise and did not continue to torment Amon.

"Don't be afraid. Although the fallen God is powerful, we still have Mr. Door."

"Shael pinched the clone of the mistaken uniqueness," he said in the dukes' private group chat.

Meanwhile, Mr. Door, who was also pulling Tamara away, looked incredulously in the direction of Chael.

"Let us give all authority and power to Mr. Men."

"Only Mr. Door can help us defeat the mighty, fallen God."

Xia Er took the lead, sharing most of the power of the Time Worm with Mr. Men through a small group set up with the help of the Blood Emperor. After he finished, he adjusted his monocle and gestured for Amon beside him to follow.

Anyway, I'm not the one who's going to suffer...

Amon adjusted his monocle and, without refusing, shared his authority and power with Mr. Door. At this moment, our Time Angel was no longer in a hurry to run away, but instead found a safe vantage point.

As for Antigonus, that guy has long since disappeared, but the puppet he left behind still provided power to Mr. Gate.

Tamara, who should have been far away from the battlefield at that moment, heard Shael's group announcement and immediately shared her abilities with her old in-laws. Then, she retreated to the rear to protect the safety of the Tudor Empire's citizens and maintain the empire's order and stability.

Now, Mr. Men has gathered the power of the three schools of ghosts, at least 1+1 from the three paths, and the authority of the balancer of the Judge path Sequence 2. By balancing the various powers and authority within his body, starlight shines in his eyes. With a simple scan, he sees that the people around him are either the clones of thieves or An Banyu's puppets. These guys said they were giving him their power, but in reality, none of them ran away.

"Sir, there may be a misunderstanding here."

Mr. "Door" still had his pride. He couldn't just let that dark ocean, filled with the aura of corruption, truly devour the provinces and towns of the Tudor Empire. He made a closing gesture, as if redefining the boundaries of the world. The darkness spread by the corrupted God, and the monsters within it, were all kept outside the boundary.

Even the fallen God was still a colossal true god at this point.

But at this moment, although he had not yet become a god, Mr. Door, who already lacked nothing, forcefully blocked the vast Q of the fallen God.

Misunderstanding ￥%￥————

The Fallen God spoke a somewhat indistinct ancient Fusak language with a heavy dialect.

He seemed to think that Mr. Door made sense. The iron-black cross began to spin, and his scarlet eyes looked at the Blood Emperor, who was fighting hand-to-hand with the Black Emperor. Every collision between the two monsters was a small earthquake, and that was after some restraint.

One after another, filthy words carrying the aura of curses began to spew out, and the crimson sky now had a touch of deep black.

However, Mr. Men suddenly appeared and sealed away all the foul words.

Didn't you say it was a misunderstanding?

The Fallen God's dwindling patience and remaining goodwill vanished. The blood emperor and the black emperor's brutal battle seemed to have a contagious effect, and the masters of war were reveling, causing the nearby high-ranking beings to become somewhat restless. Even the Fallen God, unusually, descended from that ornamental cross, took a Fallen Sword that could cleave the sea, and swept it towards all the Door Masters blocking his view in the sky.

I...

Mr. Men was inwardly groaning. His figure left countless afterimages, appearing in almost every direction around him, his attitude still primarily defensive.

He didn't want to fight this pointless battle. He had no choice just now. The Blood Emperor had been quite good to the Abraham family. With so many people watching... Mr. Gate felt that he couldn't just watch the Blood Emperor get ganged up on by the two gods, could he?

brush!

The Fallen God swept across the scene seemingly haphazardly, and all the Bethel Abrahams perished at the same time, regardless of whether they were hit or not. This sword struck at Mr. Men's heart. Mr. Men felt that the battle was unnecessary, and the space in his heart naturally had room for the shadows to take root. He directly harvested them all, and they exploded into a sky full of brilliant starlight.

"If it has to be this way..."

A long sigh echoed from the void, and the starlight gathered again to form the figure of Mr. Chumen.

Since you all want it this way, then so be it.

The helplessness on Mr. Men's face disappeared. He stretched out his hand, and the space in the area where the Fallen God was located began to collapse, forming a terrifying vortex that began to devour the Fallen God's body. In just one moment, it twisted off part of the Fallen God's flesh.

The cross-shaped spatial slash, like a time-space prison of shackles, completely trapped the Fallen God within it, transferring him from the real world to an alternate dimension under its control.

Mr. Men originally didn't want to really fight, since in the Fourth Era, everyone's potential was roughly the same.

Since the Gui San family cannot become gods, there's no need to go through too much trouble beforehand; they might as well just live a carefree life.

Of course, it did occupy some areas, although the outcome of those occupations was rather vague, but the Fourth Age did come to an end.

This is not difficult to predict, or rather, it is a consensus among all those in high positions and extraordinary circumstances.

This information was even directly and freely posted in the spirit world by the hermit.

The Fourth Age will come to an end amidst war, and a new Fifth Age will be born after a reshuffling, redefining the world's格局 (geju, a concept encompassing the overall structure, pattern, and overall structure).

This is a prophecy.

The prophecy made by the hermit.

Other high-ranking beings, including Mr. Men, also attempted to make prophecies, but the results were obscure. Everyone saw something different, but none of them could refute the hermit's prophecy.

Originally, Mr. Men thought he could enjoy a leisurely life for at least another one or two hundred years.

Are they all getting restless?

Bethel Abraham felt the combined power of the three schools of occultism within his body and pondered his own affairs.

If it really will usher in a new era.

So everyone has their own plans.

He also saw some images of himself.

boom!

The space shook violently.

In the alternate dimension, shattered time was enveloped by viscous darkness and gradually repaired. The cage forged by time seemed to have come to life, emitting a sharp roar, betraying the will of its master, and releasing the fallen God.

Behind Mr. Men, layers of flowing shadows also emerged.