Chapter 90 Five Thousand Years

Threads of sunlight stream in through the windows.

Unlike the "Demon and Netherworld" separated by broken time and space, in this land eroded by the world, the sky and the sun both exist.

The only difference is that a blood-red moon will rise at night and trigger some special effects.

But that's another story.

When the light came in, a light breeze blew into the room, swaying the gauze curtains.

It's morning, so naturally you should get up.

So, the girl lying on the bed, Lovina, slowly opened her eyes.

"Now Time"

The girl spoke slowly, like a computer that takes a long time to boot up.

It took four or five minutes for her deep blue eyes to become clearer before the rest of the words came out of her little mouth.

"'White Tower Calendar' - five thousand and thirty-two years, four months and twelve days, six hours and two minutes in the morning, forty-eight seconds."

After Qing Qian said this.

As if a switch had been triggered, magical power that twinkled like stars flowed through the room like silk, eventually forming a hanging clock.

The shape of the clock was a bit odd - after all, it was a rectangular display, and instead of having hour, minute and second hands, it simply recorded the date in numbers.

There is even some kind of "square font" that looks very special and does not conform to the Demonic Abyss Realm.

【5032年:4月12:6点:02分:48秒】

Lovina didn't know why the style of this clock was so different from the other exquisite, elegant and old clocks in the room.

It was even different from the objects in her knowledge, like something that had intruded from another world.

But she vaguely remembered it.

To her, this clock seemed to have some connection with her current research topic.

Although I forgot it, it is very important.

"It doesn't matter. As long as it can accurately record the time, it's enough. The shell is just a form and will not affect the content itself."

The girl shook her head, casting aside the vague memory that was no longer recollectable and "distant".

She lifted the quilt, and with some difficulty her short legs reached the floor of the white tower room from the thick, soft bed.

The sunlight then shone into the room.

From behind the blown screen window, the girl who had just woken up was clearly visible.

This is a girl who looks to be around fourteen years old, and is no more than 1.45 meters tall. She looks very young from any angle.

The girl was too young to understand the terrifying magic emanating from the white tower. It was hard to imagine that she would be the ruler of this place.

Her long silver-white hair was disheveled, covering her eyes due to her sleepiness.

She yawned softly.

That confused and lazy look was like a child who had not gotten enough sleep and wanted to lie back and extend the set alarm.

She was in the sunlight for five seconds.

It was as if he had just come back to his senses.

"It seems that the activation and operation efficiency of thinking have become duller."

He frowned and sighed softly.

This mature behavior was inconsistent with her appearance, and it felt like a child pretending to be older.

"It's been less than twenty-one days since the last calibration. Has the speed increased again?"

Rowena murmured in a calm and intellectual tone, completely different from the previous behavior of a delicate girl.

Accompanied by sound.

The ritual engraved throughout the room was activated, and countless stars surrounded her body, which was only covered in a nightgown.

When the stars faded away, the girl was wrapped in an elegant black evening dress and a wizard's hat that was a little too big for her was placed on her head.

She held her silver-white long hair with her hands, letting the silky long hair fall like a pouring waterfall.

This outfit is pretty for a high school girl and beautiful for a mature lady.

But for her now, the misery can only be described as a Halloween costume party.

"It doesn't matter. This body will be enough for me until the next 'wear limit'."

Luo Wei Na calmly opened the door of the dormitory.

Immediately, the interior of the White Tower of Stars presented a magnificent sight to her eyes.

The space inside is much larger than the tower itself. The dark background is like being in the night sky, with tens of thousands of stars dotting the tower, gorgeous and dreamy. "According to the calendar, I was doing a research project yesterday - it should be here."

Rowena muttered to herself.

She stretched out her small, white hands like a little girl who believed that stars could be plucked.

He narrowed his star-like sky-blue eyes, put his thumb and index finger together, and pointed them towards the twinkling stars somewhere.

Slightly, with a pinch.

In an instant, the space around Rowena suddenly changed.

Although she was still inside the White Tower, she was already in the starlight.

"Okay, let's start today's lesson."

Clapping her hands, the girl, wearing a black evening dress that dragged on the ground, walked to a rune instrument and touched it lightly with her fingers calmly.

"Since it is impossible to reconstruct the human soul into an elemental form in the form of a demon puppet, we have tried to insert the soul into the body of a fantasy beast that can be reborn and achieve symbiotic conditions."

"Well, this time, let's use magic itself to try to see if we can create a semi-eternal spell that has the intelligence to last for a long time and stuff the soul into it."

Lovina said calmly.

Countless rays of light outline billions of runes that are difficult to understand and will make your head swell at a glance.

The entire Star White Tower began to revolve around her.

Tens of thousands of stars resonate with it, and every failed experience becomes a new truth.

That's right.

——Inside this white tower of stars, every brilliant star on the tower is a "topic" that the girl has completed researching over the past five thousand years.

The research forms of the topics are varied.

However, their common endpoint points to the same final goal.

To revive "someone who has died".

As for who that person is.
Now, after a very long period of time, Rowena has forgotten this.

She remembered that she should have been a human. Even if she was born with magic power and was called a witch, her life span should not exceed 150 years.

But for this body now, we just need to prepare the corresponding techniques and equipment.

You can rely on constant "updating".

Thus, they can achieve unimaginable longevity and continue to exist forever.

Moreover, even if he used many forbidden techniques for the purpose of researching the subject, he would suffer a heavy price, even if he died.

Just prepare the transfer procedure in advance.

Her soul was able to revive directly using a new body without any damage.

This shouldn't be so simple. It violates too many axioms and common sense. Even a fantasy beast that can be resurrected infinitely cannot achieve such a miraculous revival.
This is so amazing, am I still a human being?
Rowena had doubts more than once.

Too many "updates" caused her memory to be worn out, except for the research topics, and she seemed to have forgotten many important things.

However, these are all taken into consideration.

"I am the Star Mark Witch, the truth of this world, the creator of all magic, and I use knowledge to reconstruct the existence of the world."

Standing on the rune instrument's operating table, she used her small hands to draw countless formulas.

The young-looking girl whispered softly, "No matter why I did it in the first place, I created this White Star Tower with an abnormal flow of time at the cost of my 'first death'."

"No matter how important that soul that wants to be resurrected is to me."

"It was so important that I could go against the rules and do such stupid and irrational things at that time."

"Moreover, we have tried tens of thousands of subjects, but they have failed one after another. No matter what we do, we cannot bring back the life of the deceased recorded in the Eternal Code."

Pause for a moment.

The magician girl with long silver hair had no hesitation in her star-like blue eyes.

Like a performer, she freely strokes the stars across the white tower, her silver hair scattered.

The brilliant Milky Way dances for it.

"But since it was the original decision I made, it must be correct, rational, objective, necessary, and reasonable."

"I will never go against my principles just because of sentimentality."

Lovina's young voice was calm and confident.

"Even if you forget all your memories, it must be like this, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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