His arrival seemed to add new energy to this weak light, and the wriggling pseudopods and sharp claws in the dark faded under the brighter light. He looked up at the person opposite the short chess table, his beloved, his family, his teachers, and a few who could capture his humanity from grand calculations and inhumane models. He opened his soul to the person opposite the chess table, and every memory of his memory was as dazzling as an aurora. The person opposite the chess table browsed every memory, including his plans for the future and the plans for realizing those theoretically inadequate things. Each plan was as huge as the memory that could be carried by any human brain that had been erased. Every key node was no less than tens of millions of changes, and its possibility was even far beyond the critical value that this chess game could simulate.

The Supreme Master blindfolded his eyes with a piece of worn-out gray cloth, which to some extent metaphorized the current situation of the Venerable. As a person who is proficient in prophecy, he can only blindly speculate on the future at this moment. In all the deductions and simulations, distant memories washed the Supreme Master's mind, and dark storms gathered beside them, squeezing the range that this weak desk lamp could illuminate. Beyond the glimmer is endless abyss and chaos, eternal disorder and heat silence. They vowed to fight against infinite horror forever and gain the future for the human race. They vowed to perform their duties forever, and even death could not stop their pace. December 1995 - for another dimension, this does not represent anything, but for the Supreme Master, they saw hope - children born to accept the mission are destined to go through countless sufferings and betrayals.

"Camelo is destined to fall." The Supreme Mage let out a long sigh. Her voice choked, as if she was accepting all sins. The past history is irreversible. The Supreme Mage has been chewing on every decision, even the motivation and expression of everyone, hoping to find any evidence that can support her ideals. Even now, the Supreme Mage knows that there is no error in her decision to wipe out the giant beasts, but for Camelo, such an ideal is still too early. "This is a necessity of history. I am not competent enough to bear this responsibility. You can do better than me, my dear child."

"What happened in the past cannot be changed, teacher, we have simulated it thousands of times." The emperor said, "Moredre is your war commander, and he will eventually rebel. Have I disturbed you from recalling the past?"

"Where is your answer, my dear child?" said the Supreme Master. "Your wisdom is far more than me or anyone in the world. You have the ability to make suggestions to avoid the battle of the sword bar."

"Why are you asking for my advice?"

"Because I am afraid, afraid to let my duty down. Exporting the behemoth is not the whole responsibility, there are many terrifying things that threaten this young race."

"What will you give for me?"

"everything."

"You have given it, my teacher."

The Supreme Mage swept the chessboard down, and the chess pieces rolled into the darkness.

"Time is not waiting for me, child. I have no choice, I can't stop the storm from coming."

“You have a choice.”

A burning sword edge appeared out of thin air in the emperor's hand. He stood up, and the spiritual light emitted from his body illuminated a large area of ​​open space. He stretched out one hand to hold the Supreme Master's palm tightly, and an extremely powerful suction force dragged the latter to the endless darkness behind. The Supreme Master rarely saw such an expression on his face, which was a real, heartfelt feeling.

"Whatever manipulates you, I will expel it, forever. Forgive my rare irrational decisions, I will protect your soul, and you will gain eternal freedom. I swear by my true name that no existence can stop me from practicing this."

"No, I am not explaining my death, my dear child." The Supreme Master blinked, "I am explaining your death."

Night falls.

The dark clouds in the Kamataj sky continued to rotate, purple-red lightning burst out from the clouds and then fell straight down. The downwardly squeezed storm penetrated the protection, and the heat generated by the collision between the broken runes was comparable to that of the sun flares. Star-like flashes gathered in the clouds and then fell, and the ashes formed by the rocks burned in the air, forcing the secret mages to stand together to cast spells to resist strong winds and high temperatures. The last barrier of the courtyard flashed at a frequency that the mortals could not accept, and the platinum runes floated in material form, wandering and then fell at the feet of the secret mage. In the dizziness, Wanda Maximov barely identified runes about the meanings of "exit", "identification", "exorcism", etc. from the broken runes, which shows that this barrier did not block others from entering at the physical level, but drove away the malicious spirits of the ether from the immaterial level.

The heat on the ground under the feet of the Guards was like a whole planet burning. Their armor easily isolated the terrible high temperature, but the exquisite relief of the armor was still covered with a thin layer of ashes of rock burning out. Mage Daniel told others that a battle they could not intervene in the courtyard was taking place, which was a pure psychic confrontation. Under the urging of the Guards, Mage Daniel could only start telling the scene seen in the second vision, while Wanda Maximov and Athena did not need anyone else's retelling because they could see what happened in the Ether Storm themselves.

He saw the psychic spear emitting the heat of the sun flare igniting from the lighthouse at the top of a magnificent palace floating in the void, spanning the asteroid belt and stabbing towards the etheric vortex. However, such powerful force could not ripples in the etheric vortex, and only the more violent etheric storm responded. The curtain of the material universe was constantly weakening, and the etheric storm in Wanda Maximov's eyes gradually coincided with the layered dark clouds above the Kama Taj. The crimson lightning revealed some light from the clouds and then disappeared. Then, she saw a wide orange-red spark crossing the sky, sinking from one end of the horizon into the other end of the horizon.

The planetary defense system is activated by itself.

This is the most powerful planetary shield in the Milky Way, and there are few forces in this world that can break it.

With the white linen belt buckled, his vision was also blocked by the eye mask.

His arms were pressed against his chest, like a pharaoh lying in a tomb. His legs were also firmly bound by the fastened belt, his shoulder muscles were stiff, and his elbows and knees could not move at all. He felt his elbows swollen due to poor blood flow, and his arms and shoulders were painful because of the binding of the restraint suit.

"You wouldn't be able to leave this place without me. You know this is something that could happen if I hadn't greeted you in that parking lot."

During the caregiver, he turned off the lights in the room, and the pale moonlight passed through the iron fence of the narrow window and climbed up the rough cement wall.

"Your talent is too strong, and the world is not ready to accept you. You know, humans will fear you, even if what you want to do is good for them. They are not worthy of your loyalty. Humans are short-sighted and ignorant, and will fall repeatedly on the same issue. You know that you cannot make them look as long as you are. My dear child, your spirit and flesh are deeply combined, you know that losing control means killing the city, and even everyone on the entire planet. That alone is enough to make them feel fear, even if you use the appearance that makes them bow down and surrender to nothing."

The long raven-like hair was scattered on the snow-white restraint suit, and the rough fabric rubbed against his skin, which made him feel a considerable discomfort. However, this external discomfort did not affect his thinking, and the Supreme Master did not expect to hear his reply, because the Supreme Master knew that the latter was turning his hollow gaze behind the blindfold to a longer and more confusing future.

"No one will believe your warning. They are too stupid and too short-sighted. You know what I say is the truth." The Supreme Master walked up and pressed the restraint bed and put it flat. "Let's look at the 1,113 futures." The Supreme Master said, "You will understand that what I say is the truth."

Wanda Maximov was a little hesitant, but she couldn't help but tell Athena about her discovery.

"Something is wrong. I have seen the defensive palace fortress built by the teacher in the dream of the ether, and the lighthouse. Although these are metaphors, I understand the function of those metaphors." She pointed to the dark clouds, and there was a ray of white light in the filthy clouds unshakable in the purple-red thunder. "Now the ether behind the curtain has begun to affect reality. I think that light is the light released by the lighthouse in his memory. I can feel it."

"Your is not wrong, Wanda Maximov."

As Tatyana's team arrived, some of the heavier equipment was also transported to the square in front of the courtyard of the Seventh Hub. At this time, the secret mages led by Daniel were all behind the prefabricated fortification boards, staying with the combat sisters led by Tatyana. The Imperial Guards stood beside Wanda Maximov, as people who knew Athena's true identity, but neither Amon nor Affitriun was in the mood to focus on Athena's dangerous target. When they heard Wanda Maximov's narrative, the two Imperial Guards immediately affirmed her statement.

"That is indeed the brilliance of my Lord," said Affitriun, "but now is not the time to carry out the next mission, Ms. Maximov."

"Task, what mission?"

"When the situation requires you, you need to go into the courtyard and stop the storm from spreading," said Affitrion. "My Lord believes that the power of the planetary defense system to operate automatically cannot meet the defense needs of this etheric storm. Master Daniel will take you to the control hub of Kamataj, where you will temporarily maintain the planetary defense system and increase its operating power to the highest level."

"Why don't I know about this task?"

"You know, just for the sake of confidentiality of the action, we deliberately let you forget this part of your memory."

Amon spoke a code word.

After hearing this word, Wanda Maximov immediately recalled the conversation she had with the emperor on the assault transport boat, and the knowledge given to her by the emperor, including the operation methods and keys of the planetary defense system. This confidentiality method is extremely common in the Imperial Guards, especially when it comes to high-secret defense systems such as planetary defense systems, almost all the information will be kept in the frozen cellar of the Immortal City, and no words or even memories are allowed to be brought out from it. She glanced at Athena beside her, who seemed to be fighting a war and was eager to try. Obviously, Athena knew that the mission she received was not just to maintain the planetary defense system, but also a small part of the larger plan.

Wanda Maximov took out a bottle of liquid from his small bag at his waist afterwards.
Chapter completed!