An invincible journey starting from a different race

Lan was a little confused.

What is the Way of the Dart?

As if he had guessed Lan's confusion, Aesop spoke slowly again, "The so-called way of the escort isn't just about that moment of release after a fierce battle, nor is it about fighting forever. As for escorts... you don't understand at all."

…I really don’t understand! I’m a woman! How could I possibly understand?!

Lan wanted to complain, but she didn't dare to offend Aesop at this moment, so she could only ask, "What else?"

"The anticipation of discovering the nightmare, the hardship of finding it, the struggle after finding it, and after the struggle, gathering at the door of the nightmare shop and watching the newly rising green sun."

Lan blinked.

Green sun?

Why is the sun green?

Aesop didn't give Lan time to figure it out, and continued, "Do you know what the biggest difference between intelligent and non-intelligent races is?"

"Yes, what is it?" Unconsciously, Lan had been put into Aesop's thoughts.

"Non-intelligent races, or beasts, use Tatakai to reproduce," Aesop answered seriously. "But intelligent races use Tatakai for pleasure. Discovering a nightmare is joyful, searching for it is joyful, and to fight a nightmare, even with an unsuitable sword, one must thrust with all their might. This is the romance of escorts."

Lan's expression was stunned.

Where's the romance in this?!

"So, this kind of Tatakai that is so easily available..." Aesop shook his head slowly, and then said word by word, "I don't want it."

Then, there was a "puff" sound.

Lan slowly turned her head, looked at Aesop with a serious face, opened her mouth, and then tears flowed down.

"You're pouring it into the wrong place! Not here!"

464 Sword of Time and Space

"So, during that time you disappeared, you didn't just disappear, but went to the future? And you went there twice?!"

Half a month later at the Food and Wine Pavilion, Medori, Zita and Klim still felt incredulous when they saw the people who had returned talking about their experiences.

"Isn't this a bit too outrageous?" Medori couldn't help but complain, "I thought you were simply lost, but I didn't expect you to be transported to the future."

"And why hasn't any news been leaked about such a big thing?" Zita asked. "Isn't that the church's forbidden area?"

"This is a forbidden area of the church, so no news will leak out." Stank put his head on the table, looking exhausted, as if he had been beaten to a pulp.

In the past, he didn't think the Food and Wine Pavilion was so warm. After all, it was just a place to rest after escorting. But after following Aesop to the future twice, he realized how good this place was - at least there would be no calculations, and no one would suddenly rush in and shout "You yellow elements, sterilize me quickly", or "Hurry up and wake up your kids who are on vacation"!

It’s really nice to be able to drink without worries.

In fact, it was not only Stank who thought so. All the people who went to the future thought so. So when they came back, they collapsed on the table like dead fish, and did not go to have a big party with the Nightmare right away, which really surprised Kolim and others.

"By the way, Stank," the lizardman who had been listening nearby leaned over stealthily and asked, "According to what you're saying, those naked guys who appeared out of nowhere in the Holy City of Raphael half a month ago and were shouting something were really you, right?"

After hearing the lizard man's words, everyone present's expressions changed.

The lizard man immediately felt several murderous gazes falling on him, frightening him so much that he shuddered and subconsciously took a step back. His expression became awkward: "Haha, I was just asking casually, just asking casually..."

Although there was no definite answer, the Lizardman had already got the answer.

This is also a past that Stank and others cannot bear to look back on.

Yes, half a month ago, they successfully returned to the present from the future timeline.

But traveling through time and space is not like riding in a carriage and coming back when you are ready. It is very sudden and quick.

You know, in the future timeline, they are still having a great time with the future nightmares.

Because in the future, energy and physical strength can be restored infinitely, each of them is very confident in challenging nightmares that are several times their number.

And he was not at all at a disadvantage in the fierce fight.

Because whenever you feel a little overwhelmed, just shout Aesop's name.

Originally they were still a little hesitant, but it had already come to that point, a hand-to-hand combat with bayonets drawing blood, who could care less?

Moreover, each of them had their own room, so as long as no one they knew heard it, it wouldn't matter.

So they fought in the room, shouting "Ah, Aesop".

Then, they traveled through time.

They no longer wanted to recall the specific process. Anyway, that day was the weekly Sunday of Saint Raphael, and a large number of believers gathered there.

While the believers were worshiping the statue of the goddess, several naked men fell from the sky, maintaining an ecstatic fighting posture and shouting another man's name.

That scene brought a small but shocking shock to Nan Tong, who had stood for a thousand years.

It also brought extremely serious sequelae to the parties involved, so much so that even half a month has passed, they still have some psychological barriers. Whenever they shout at their swords when going to the toilet, "You can't fall down, get up quickly", but get no response, they all want to kill the culprit of all this, Hongru.

Fortunately, this is not completely useless. The doctor has said that he just needs to rest for a while. Otherwise, they will really have to end their friendship with Aesop and even draw their swords against him.

Well... certainly not that sword.

"By the way, why did you guys come back like this?" Kelim looked around and discovered a key question, "Where's Aesop? Why is Aesop gone?"

Zita covered his mouth and said, "Did he get arrested by the church?"

After all, they have caused such a big trouble this time, it is impossible for the church to let them go so easily.

"That guy Aesop..." Stank said, "He went to see his senior sister."

"His senior sister? Are you talking about Miss Demia?" Kelimu tilted his head, somewhat puzzled. "Why do you suddenly want to find Miss Demia?"

"Well, because he's a little special now." Gan Qiu scratched his head and said, "You should know Aesop's physique, right? After this guy defeated the mythical creatures in Tatakai, he would gain some of their abilities. For example, in the volcano, he was cursed by Miss Huang."

Kelim was very surprised: "Could it be that Aesop also has the ability to travel through time and space?"

"Yes... and no," Jer said. "He does possess a certain amount of space-time ability, but it's very unstable and concentrated... on his sword. I don't know how to put it, but the specific manifestation is that as long as he stabs with his sword..."

"The other party just started to move around."

Everyone: "...?"

……

"So, how many more surprises can you give me?"

In the Demon King's Castle, Demia looked at Aesop with a strange expression. It was the first time that Aesop came to her on his own initiative. After listening to Aesop's story, Demia really didn't know what to say in response, but she probably knew why Aesop came to her.

"You want to use my clone for experiments, right?" Demia asked.

Aesop nodded and said, "Your place is the most suitable."

"Tsk, you really know how to order people around." Demia waved his hand and then called over a clone. "But I'm also quite curious about the extent of the so-called power of time and space. Can it directly allow my clone to travel through time and space?"

Aesop shook his head and said, "Not really. It hasn't reached that level yet. I only have a tiny bit of the power of time and space, and I haven't mastered it well enough yet."

Demia held his chin with his hand and said nothing, just watching Aesop draw his sword and stab it in one go.

Then, under her gaze, Demia's clone's body gradually shrank, and finally turned into the form of a young girl.

Demia's eyes widened.

"What the hell?!"

465 Think of a way

Demia rubbed her eyes hard, wondering if she had seen it wrong.

But no matter how you look at it, her clone is still the same, it has become a young child, and is looking at her with confused eyes at this moment.

But this is not the point. The point is... there is not even a trace of magic on her clone.

You have to know that in this world, there are so many magics that can change one's appearance. Those who know this kind of magic can use it to transform themselves into their childhood appearance. However, it is only "transformation", not "returning". It is just a magical disguise. Once the magic wears off, they will immediately return to their original appearance.

But the clone before Demia didn't have a single trace of magic on it, having truly "traveled" back to the past. Demia could clearly sense that it would take decades for this clone to become what he was now...

"Is this the power of time and space?" Demia couldn't sit still anymore. He walked directly to Aesop's side and exclaimed in amazement. "No wonder the Lord of Storms and Time makes even the goddess feel apprehensive. This is truly turning back time... But how did you do it?"

Listening to Demia's question, Aesop drew his sword and explained, "The power of time and space is already contained in my sword. When I swing the sword, will I involuntarily spread the power of time and space?"

Demia fell into deep thought: "This spreading you mentioned... is it spreading physically?"

Aesop nodded.

Demia's gaze shifted slightly downwards. "So your power of time and space... is white?"

Aesop replied, "It can be."

Demia didn't know how to complain anymore.

Aesop's sword already contained star magic, and now it also contained the power of time and space.

My goodness, what kind of sword is this for raising poisonous insects?

Demia couldn't help but ask, "Didn't your body have any rejection reaction?"

"Rejection reaction?"

"Yes," Demia said, "It's the star magic and the power of time and space. Both of them are in your body, so there's not even the slightest... rejection reaction?"

Aesop shook his head and said, "No, my star magic is very inclusive. The power of Miss Huang's curse still remains in my body."

Hearing Aesop say this, the corners of Demia's mouth twitched involuntarily.

I almost forgot there is also a curse power.

My goodness, if that’s the case, then every shot fired by others is just an ordinary, pure and white shot.

And the shot you fired... contained curses, stars, and now time and space.

What kind of poison king is this?

Although the things that were shot out were all treasures among treasures, the sense of déjà vu given to people was completely... the source of the plague!

Ouch, are you okay?

"You're truly a treasure boy." Demia couldn't help but sigh, and then curiously asked, "So, that Storm and Time... is called Lan, right? She's been sealed away again?"

Aesop shook his head and said, "No, she has left."

"left?"

"To be more precise, she ran away," Aesop replied. "The church is still looking for her, but I don't know if they can find her."

Demia narrowed her eyes slightly: "You let her go?"

Aesop shook his head again and said, "She ran away on her own. I just didn't try to stop her."

"...You caused such a big mess, and the church just let you go like that?"

"They don't really want to let me go," Aesop replied, "but they can't beat me."

Demia: “…”

I almost forgot that Aesop, that brat, had already reached the threshold of an arcane master and now possessed the power of time and space. The Church, aside from the brave Yuti, was completely helpless against him. And if Yuti attacked Aesop, Abel wouldn't just sit back and watch.

After the war ended, the goddess began to sleep. The strongest fighting force on the church side was the brave, while the strongest fighting force on the human side was the arcanist.

Most of the time, there's only one Hero and one Arcanist. Typically, the previous generation of Heroes steps down before the next generation takes over. The same is true for Arcanists: a new Arcanist appears only after the old Arcanist dies. Of course, unlike the previous generation of Heroes, who immediately receive blessings and power upon leaving, there can be a gap of several years, even decades, between the old and new Arcanists. However, in most cases, a balance between Heroes and Arcanists is maintained.

But now, as Aesop has also stepped into the threshold of an arcane mage and is rapidly upgrading, this balance has been inadvertently broken.

And the goddess slept even longer.

In other words, it could be said that this was the weakest moment for the Church since the end of the war. It was no wonder that Aesop had caused such a big mess, and the Church had no choice but to swallow it.

Tsk... How come I've just become a nightmare and don't even understand the various services, but I'm asked to eat it... cough cough cough cough.

Regardless, I'm sure the church's higher-ups are already sweating profusely, right?

When he thought of this, Demia couldn't help but feel excited.

After all, she was likely about to witness history.

She could smell it, the scent that permeated the air, symbolizing great change.

The smell is so rich, so... uh, strong?

Demia felt something was wrong, so he subconsciously lowered his head, and then saw the source of the smell. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Aesop, your time and space power is still flowing out."

Aesop said "Oh" and then calmly pulled up his pants, which made Demia feel helpless.