Chapter Eleven Irreversible???
The huge magic circle that surpasses human recognition has completely shattered all the magicians on this continent or those who know more or less about magic for a lifetime.
Even ordinary civilians who had no idea about magic were shocked by this miraculous giant magic array, and they all knelt on the ground and prayed to the gods.
Only Sophia knew, and only she could use it and only she could withstand this terrible magical consumption.
Absolute forbidden technique, reverse.
Just like the literal meaning of its name, this forbidden technique has no lethality, but it can reverse everything in this world, reverse the sky and the earth, reverse men and women, and even reverse time.
However, the only irreversible thing about this magic is the reality that has been achieved. In the world under the surveillance of God, Sophia is still only close to God's existence. She cannot directly disobey God.
So I can only play some tricks. Fortunately, God doesn't care about your tricks. She only gets angry at the direct offense of mortals, which gives Sophia a loophole to change the future by reversing time and returning to the past to change events within a certain range.
Rumble...
The earth was roaring, the sky was roaring, and the mountains on the ground began to collapse, becoming gravels of different sizes attracted to the sky. The sea water poured back into the land, and the white clouds no longer floated in the sky, all falling down as quickly as they were poured by iron.
The whole world has been reversed, and this is the power of forbidden art, and this is about to violate the last bottom line that God can tolerate.
However, when he vaguely touched the line, the reversal of the whole world stopped, the world was stagnated, and the two long and short hands on the big bell at the top of the big bell tower with little residue began to rotate. It was not a clockwise rotation, but a crazy reversal, and time was reversed.
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As soon as the picture turns, what you can see is no longer the dilapidated appearance of the past, but it returns to the bustling imperial capital at the beginning, with people coming and going, a peaceful scene full of vitality.
However, who can know that in less than a few hours, this place will become a scene where the dead will no longer exist except her.
After looking at the endless crowds of people blocking the streets in front of her, Sophia couldn't help but feel a little moved.
These are things she didn't care at all, but had to protect because of her promise to the bastard Wizmann, and of course, the descendant of the old bastard who was probably still dancing on the dance floor, the little bastard Audith.
"Hey... it's really troublesome. I actually used such a high-consuming magic. Oh... Why did I say it again? Forget it, it won't make people worry. It's not the first time that the little bastard has caused me a headache."
Sofia kept complaining like a resentful woman. The scattered thoughts made the guards behind her very puzzled. It seemed that this was the first time they had seen such a national teacher.
"A few big rats are still here. This time I deal with it myself. It is indeed impossible to count on Audis not to cause trouble for me."
His eyes suddenly became fierce, and Sophia turned her head and looked at the hiding place of the big rats she had sensed.
It was still the same as at the beginning, just unintentionally releasing my breath, but my lips opened and closed slightly, as if I was saying something, and I could vaguely read it from the movements of my lips.
"Big rats, damn it."
However, Sophia did not directly kill Kemal and the other two. The words just now were not just a simple threat, nor was it a declaration that he would personally erase these three people from this time.
It is curse killing, a favorite trick of wizards. In the final analysis, it can be attributed to curses. However, curse killing is much faster than slow curses.
After doing all this, Sophia had to do the next thing to do was to walk through this vast sea of people like the previous world, step back to her library, and write about the history of God's empire and the emperor in her books as usual.
Everything has to be completely based on the previous world. What Sophia can do is just some extremely unimportant details.
After all, there is a god stronger than her staring at it. A strong man of strength like her has always been the main target of God's surveillance.
"Because you have already planted it, the worst thing is to wait for the fruit."
Indeed, as Sophia said, the cause has been planted, and now it is enough to wait for the result. This cause will produce a result, and this result will change the result of the empire's demise.
Walking back to her library leisurely, Sophia had to continue to show it to God. She knew that God didn't care about small details, and God only cared about her big problem, just like she didn't care about the emperor and the people, but only about the empire.
However, Sophia's mood improved a lot, but the mood of Kemal and the other two did not change at all. Just like the previous world, they were frightened, collapsed and dull.
All stories are exactly the same as what happened in the previous world, just like a drama that has been re-enacted. In fact, it is just that, but there is an extra person who knows the script in advance and makes changes to the script without the director's consent.
Of course, this person who changed the script will push the plot to a far deviant place from the original.
The drama is still ongoing, and Kemal still beat Sdermoton and re-interpreted the classic persuasion drama.
Kemal still made the decision to sneak into the Royal Dance Hall with Stemoton to carry out the assassination, and Merbert stayed as the trump card.
The route of choice to sneak in has not changed, and it is still so easy along the way, as if entering a no-man state, Kemal still doubts about the simplicity of the mission.
Until they were the same as before, hiding in the corner covered by shadows, peeking at the scene on the dance floor below.
Kemal turned around, looked at the place where Stemoton was hiding, and used his eyes to signal the start of the assassination.
However, what Kemal saw was a corpse that had lost its vitality without moving. At the same time, his own eyes began to dissipate and gradually lost its vitality.
The spell issued by Sophia took effect now, Kemal and Stemoton's lives were deprived, their souls left their bodies and were exiled to endless hell.
These two unknown assassins suddenly died in a corner of a shadow, without affecting the lively dance party below.
The new emperor of the Stuart Dynasty, Audis, was still talking to his ministers. The people who could not be ranked outside and the officials who were sure to be abandoned by Audis were all silent.
Everything was better without the assassin's dance floor until a short arrow that was not as long as a man's forearm pierced into Audis' chest.
The initial event that could guide the empire to demise happened again as inevitable, the starting point had been marked out again, the end point had long been determined, and the only thing left...
The only thing left is the fate of moving from the right starting point to the right end point despite a little deviation.
Chapter completed!