People are on the Ark, assisting Oma Zi-O

Why did they choose Theresa?

Looking at Kal'tsit's expression, Fang Ark knew that this stupid lynx was definitely thinking in the wrong direction.

"I regret to tell you that He is not any of the things you think."

Neither of them? Neither a demon nor Hayes, so what else could it be? Could it be that a new beast, specialized in this very way, has emerged on this land? Or is it the same beast that was slain by the Blood Demon Lord?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

"Reveal the mystery, don't hide it here. If you want to see my surprised expression, revealing the mystery might be a good choice."

Can't bear it anymore?

"Okay, I'll tell you."

Fang Zhou secretly turned on the video recording function, hoping to record some of Kal'tsit's more exciting expressions later.

"It's Precious."

"……what?"

Chapter 298: A Place Where Time Does Not Exist

"It's Precious."

"……what?"

Kal'tsit thought of many projects that Ark might mention, but she never expected her to mention the name Precious.

"Your expression is quite interesting. It seems you didn't expect me to say her name."

"...She...should have died a long time ago."

Kal'tsit felt her throat was a little dry and she thought she should drink some water, but she understood that this dry cough was not caused by lack of water, but a physiological reaction of a person under extreme stress.

"She died a long time ago... Yes, if nothing unexpected happened, Precious would have died long ago. After all, she gave me the life support system on Rhodes Island. At that time, only entering the life support system could preserve our biological lives."

Biological life.

When this word came out of Fang Ark's mouth, Kal'tsit had already figured out what Priss had done. It was crazy, but not impossible.

"Originium is the last chance of survival, and it is also what Precious is holding on to now."

Originium Project.

Pre-civilizations developed various plans to keep the flame of civilization alive.

The Deep Blue Tree, the Fulcrum of Heaven, the Preserver, and the Originium.

These are the four most feasible plans among the many. As all-rounders, the Doctor and Prissex have participated in multiple projects. Among them, the Doctor is more deeply involved in the Deep Blue Tree Project and the Originium Project. These two plans correspond to two of the three major disasters facing the continent of Terra today.

Haisi and Originium.

However, the sea disaster is a disaster that should not have existed and was caused by the unilateral overreaction of the Agor, who are now developing rapidly on the seabed due to enjoying the legacy of the previous civilization.

Originium is inevitable. If the original plan is to be carried out according to the normal process, the civilization born on the Terra continent after the destruction of the previous civilization will inevitably become the firewood for the rekindling of the previous civilization.

The other of the three major disasters is evil spirits.

For this monster that is almost completely invincible to the current civilization, the previous civilization also provided some experimental countermeasures, that is, Originium.

The essence of evil is nothingness, "nothingness". Originium, which was born out of the Originium Project, has the function of compressing information in the real world. It is essentially part of the energy plan, which is to allow civilization to quickly obtain energy for the rapid revival of the entire civilization after recovery. However, in subsequent research, Originium's ability to compress large amounts of information unexpectedly became an "existence" that can fight against "nothingness".

It was a pleasant surprise.

However, for the Terra continent today, this is a matter of choosing the lesser of two evils. After all, both Originium and the evil demon are fatal disasters for the Terrans. It's just that Originium can be regarded as a chronic death and there is still a possibility of harmlessness now, while the evil demon will directly take the lives of the Terrans, and there is no possibility of harmlessness now.

"Doctor, what... were you talking about with Dr. Kelsey?"

Amiya watched Ark and Kel'tsit, who were musing on a riddle only they could understand, her mind completely lost. Dr. Kel'tsit seemed to recognize the woman named Precious, but judging by her expression, it was clear she hadn't left a good impression on her.

Well, Amiya also hated the woman named Prissais because she had taken over Sister Theresa's body and done so many evil things under the identity of Sister Theresa.

"This, ah, is something that happened a long time ago, and...haha, it's a bit difficult to read."

It was ugly, not embarrassing. If we were to follow the previous civilization's plan, Ark's actions now would undoubtedly be as light as calling a traitor a traitor and shooting him. Logically, he should now be on the same side as Precious and advancing the Originium Project.

Unfortunately, the Ark is not available.

"She has become one with the Originium. You could even say she is the Originium. Now you understand why the Sarkaz collective consciousness can't stand up to her. No matter how vast your Sarkaz collective consciousness is, in the same amount of time, the Originium can contain hundreds or thousands of times more consciousness than the Sarkaz, and its quality far exceeds theirs."

The Dead Soul Elder and Fremont were silent. Although they still didn't know who Precious was, they knew that he was an absolutely extraordinary person. Moreover, the guy who occupied Theresa's body was an existence that even the Sarkaz could not provoke with all their strength.

No, there is still a chance.

Flemont cast his gaze on Amiya in the void.

After surviving by chance with the help of the life knot he had hidden and the special environment of that place, he learned a lot of secrets from the dead souls.

If what Tracys said is true, then the Demon King of Custer in front of him should be the key to reversing the situation.

However, from what Tracy said, the Demon King of Caster in front of him was the culprit who completely broke the last backbone of the Sarkaz, and might even completely destroy the Sarkaz in the future.

But in fact, whether it was the so-called Prisses who resided in Theresa's body, or the Demon King Carters who had the power to change the pattern of the earth, they were all heard from others.

No matter what the truth is, now is the time for Frémont and the Elder of the Dead Souls to once again change their position on this land based on their own judgment.

"What's your choice?"

Flemont's question struck home to the elder dead soul, his silence deafening in the silent, secret space.

"Silence won't change the current situation. Silence won't allow the so-called Priseth within Theresa to safely exit. Silence won't stop the alien demon king before you. He's lived for over ten thousand years, after all. Don't you see that silence won't gain anything at this point?"

"Noisy."

The Elder of the Dead Souls returned to everyone's ears with an irritated complaint, and then the bone nail floated up and flew in front of Amiya.

"Can you show me the driving indicator you took out at that time?"

"The driving indicator back then...are you talking about this?"

Amiya took out the Tikkaz driving watch from her arms. Looking at the bright red driving watch and the symbol of Kazdel on it, the Elder of Dead Souls seemed to have returned to ten thousand years ago through the symbol, to the era when he followed the "Far Repeller" to fight against the overlord of the gods.

"Tracy has been influenced by that so-called Prissius. I cannot trust him to continue leading the Sarkaz out of the haze."

The voice of the Dead Soul Elder brought a bright smile to Amiya's face for a moment, but the next second he turned the gun and pointed it at Amiya.

"The same is true. I cannot trust you, the Demon King of a foreign race."

"..."

"Choose the lesser of two evils. I just think you're a little better than that guy who couldn't even see that something was wrong with his own sister, and..."

The dead soul glanced at the rope that still bound it and at the Ark holding the rope.

If he had the support of such a powerful assistant, it would not be surprising that the alien demon king defeated Theresia. The only uncertain factor was Theresia, whose body was occupied by Precious.

"That's all for later. So, Demon King of the alien race, I will temporarily cooperate with you. This doesn't mean I've chosen you or given up on Tracys. I've simply made a decision that's most beneficial to the Sarkaz under the current circumstances. Can you not let me down?"

Amiya stared at the bone nail in front of her. At this moment, she could feel an ancient and majestic aura coming from the other party. It was the real momentum nurtured by the times experienced by the person in front of her, symbolizing the weight of the times that the dead soul elder in front of her had spanned.

“I will do my best.”

"Humph."

The Dead Soul Elder snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with Amiya's words which were not certain.

"You're such a weird old idiot! I'm not as evasive as you. I'll join you. It's that simple."

Frémont made his choice quite decisively. After all, it was obvious that Tracy had already killed him once in Latania and also killed his disciples. He also knew from the Elder of the Dead Souls that Tracy had also let the shapeshifters mimic his appearance in order to squeeze out the last benefits of the lich clan.

Simply unforgivable.

Therefore, Fremont felt no psychological burden about standing against Tracys. You were the one who wronged me and the lich clan first. If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.

But every time he thought of this, Frémont felt a pang of pain in his old heart.

Lessing, that child has just come of age... Although he cannot be said to be his best student, Frémont devotes as much effort to that child as Ermengarde.

The scene of Lessin being drained of blood and turned into a mummy by the Blood Demon Lord lingered in his memory for a long time.

However, the Blood Demon Lord is now dead, and even his soul has returned to a place that does not belong to the "Souls". Even if Fremont wants to take revenge with his own hands, there is no way.

No, there is one, and that is Tracy.

call……

Frémont let out a long breath, then felt the atmosphere change.

"Um... although I've been wanting to ask this question for a while now, but I've never had the chance, where are you, Mr. who has been speaking to us all this time?"

Talulah's question brought Fremont back to his senses. He looked at the Draco girl who was staring at the bone nail in front of Amiya. Although he was a little surprised that there were still descendants of the Draco royal family on this land, these were trivial matters for Fremont who had lived for a long time. After all, when he was young, the Draco family had not yet died out.

"I'm not in a good place right now. The only way I'm able to talk to you is through some rather unusual methods combined with the power of that dead soul, a cheap trick."

Fang Zhou listened to Frémont's voice echoing in his heart and realized that his previous guess had indeed come true.

Fremont did not die, and the reason was that Fremont had lent his life knot to the Witch King Herhunzoren a long time ago, and he did not return it to him until the Witch King died in the tower. So where is this life knot?

"You are in the warp, right?"

"That's right."

Frémont revealed his whereabouts without any hesitation.

The Warp! That place isn't...

Amiya's face changed instantly. After the prophecy appeared, Ark and Kal'tsit had already taught her some knowledge about demons. Among them, most of the demons lived in the subspace of a different dimension from the real world. Under normal circumstances, demons could not break through the subspace and come to the real world on their own. Even in this land, there were very few examples of demons breaking into the real world in all of history. Currently, only in the northern Ursus border and the northeastern Dayan border, demons would sometimes briefly penetrate their tentacles into the real world.

As for others like Sami and Sargon, they are basically collapsed bodies contaminated by evil spirits, and there is no invasion of evil spirits themselves.

So in the real world, it's rare to see the real demons directly, but it's different in the subspace. That's the demons' home turf, and those indescribable "nothingness" constantly wander in that equally empty world. If the Doctor went there...

Amiya's expression was like the weather on the ocean, changing all the time.

Amiya suddenly felt a big, broad hand on her shoulder. When she turned around, she saw Fang Zhou's gentle smile.

"Don't worry about it, Amiya. You're already a bit paranoid right now."

"But it concerns you, Doctor..."

"Shhh!!"

Just when Amiya was about to say something about the evil spirit, Fang Zhou immediately made a gesture to silence her.

"Have you forgotten what I told you? For those things, even saying their names might attract attention, so it's not a good idea to casually broach this topic."

Frémont noticed the actions between the two and Fang Ark's words, and nodded in understanding. As expected, they also knew about the evil spirits.

"Tracy used a special method to kill me without destroying the life knot. According to the information I have, that guy seems to have completely destroyed my existence in the timeline. Because I have disappeared in time, even if our area still exists in my reality, the world still cannot escape death."

Fremont explained it very clearly, including how Tracys had killed him. He already had an idea of ​​it. Although the liches were not proficient in time spells, they knew some of the basics and were able to deduce the cause of their own death.

"But there is one exception, and that is the subspace."

"Of all the complex connections, only here does Tracy's method of using time to kill me fail."

There seemed to be some pride in Frémont's tone.

"That's right. After all, time doesn't exist in that place."

Chapter 299 An Accident Two Days Later

There is no concept of time or even distance in the subspace.

The Warp is a place completely and absolutely free from the constraints of time, space, and physics, where the laws of physics, time, and nature are meaningless concepts.

And since time does not exist there, Tracy's attack based on time will naturally be ineffective.

The old lich Fremont had said before that he had lent his life to the Witch King. In the last moments of his life, the Witch King's research project was the subspace he called "The Wasteland" and the evil demons within it.

Among these research projects, some needed the help of the Lich's Life Knot to advance. Given the relationship between Herhunzollon and Fremont at the time, the latter did not hesitate at all after the former made this request, and directly handed his Life Knot to the other party.

This fateful bond was not returned until the relationship between Herhunzoren and Frémont deteriorated and the Witch-King died.

But it was also because of this that after being killed by Tracys, Fremont successfully reawakened in the warp with the characteristics of the Lich Life Knot, and met his old friend there.

After some debate about what happened back then and what he was doing now, Fremont, with the help of Herhunzoron, communicated with Londinium from the warp near the Leithanian capital of Trilinterme, and contacted the Elder of the Dead Souls who seemed to have been excluded by Tracys and others at the time.

And then, nothing happened.

Things developed just as Ark and the others had seen. Fremont persuaded the Elder of the Dead Souls, and according to the liches' spell, he allowed the Elder of the Dead Souls to split a piece from his own spirit body and attach it to the bone nail. Then, taking advantage of the fact that the subspace had no concept of space and distance, he came directly from Victoria to Lungmen.

"Being able to travel from Trilinterme to Londonnîmes and then from Londonnîmes to Lungmen, it seems the Witch King has reaped a lot of rewards from his years of research in the Warp."

"Hmph, it's no exaggeration to say that Herhunzollon is the most talented and the strongest magician of his time that I've ever seen in my life. Even that Gaulish Laval is nothing but a piece of shit in front of him."

Although at the end of the Witch King's life, the relationship between Flemont and Herhunzollon was strained due to some ideological differences, when they talked about each other again, they always defended each other without any burden.