Chapter 987: Arrival

Author: Smile Weighing 300 JinUpdate Time: 2020/05/23 22:56Word Count: 5056

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In front of the television, viewers reacted with surprise.

"This subtle trick is too intricate, isn't it?""Indeed, can laws even be applied in such minute ways?"

Beings from various planes were genuinely surprised by this scene's development; the plot's direction was truly unpredictable. At this moment, even Caroline found this method quite intriguing. It wasn't that it couldn't be researched or understood, but rather that it lacked such intricate, comprehensive application of warped laws. For instance, the "seeing the past" ability was still a niche, applied spell, useless against powerful beings of the same realm, only capable of observing past images left by weaker individuals.

However, Caroline secretly evaluated, "This subtle technique is still very useful for cosmic cultivators who travel the universe, observe various heavenly civilizations, and explore ancient ruins. If one were stronger, perhaps they could see images of this planet from hundreds of years ago." But jumping to light-years away in the universe to observe images of this planet from thousands or tens of thousands of years ago would be unrealistic. By then, the overall observation of the planet would likely be very blurry, with data information too severely diluted. Only a much stronger entity could possibly achieve that.

Xu Zhi, however, was slightly taken aback, not by other aspects, but by the young man. "A god over 120 years old? He truly is a formidable genius," Xu Zhi chuckled. Leaving aside resources—the opponent's resources were undoubtedly as abundant as those in the Tower World—unlike the Super Saiyans there, who could become gods and even begin their path to mastering laws within 40-50 years with equivalent, unlimited resources, making them infinitely stronger than this young man, the two sides' physiques were fundamentally different. Furthermore, the Zerg race naturally reached 100% perfection without an eighth-tier god path. For the young man, given his physique, having to traverse an additional eighth-tier path and still becoming powerful at just over 100 years old was already quite impressive. "It seems this civilization is much stronger than I imagined."

At this very moment, Viola, staff in hand, appeared incredibly divine as she roared: "Oh, Great God of Principles, please hear my prayer! Burn the Nirvana Flames before me and redeem the sins of this world! Behold! Wind of Light and Shadow!"

The witch, radiating light with a spinning pendulum behind her, retorted, "Foolish magical girl!"

The two deep-blue beings, accompanied by the young man, continued to observe from the shadows. One of them remarked, "How should I describe this move? *Cough, cough, cough*... it's truly unique." As they watched, they found it surprisingly captivating, almost bewitching. Yet, the more they watched, the more their worldview felt overturned. No matter how they analyzed it, they couldn't understand why the flashier and more beautiful the moves, and the more graceful the actions, the stronger the power became.

Even after the battle concluded, they were still bewildered by how the magical girl defeated the witch, completely unable to comprehend it.

Suddenly, Viola stopped. The strange scenes had all vanished, and she was back on the original street. Only then did she react, asking, "Did I win?"

"Yes, you won! You defeated the witch!" Bikyu, the small pet, floated in mid-air and declared, "You have grown into a qualified magical girl. One day, you will inherit the legacy of the strongest magical girl in the history of the universe, Madoka Kaname, and save the entire world."

Strongest in the universe, saving the world.

The deep-blue beings in the distance shook their heads. They didn't know what to say; such words were too exaggerated. The more powerful a being, the more they recognized their own insignificance, and thus the less they dared to utter such claims. It seemed, indeed, to be a fractured civilization system that had lost its heritage and reverence.

With a sudden materialization, they appeared fully before Viola.

"Who are you? Are you new witches?" Viola held her staff high, watching them warily.

"We are not witches from this planet; we come from other star systems," they replied, speaking the native language of the planet.

"Cosmic beings? Aliens?" Viola remained wary.

"We are benevolent. We can offer you assistance and even support this planet. How about it? Would you like to come with us?" They looked at the two, especially the mysterious Bikyu.

Viola also looked at Bikyu. She was utterly dumbfounded. First a magical girl, then a witch, and now several cosmic beings... all this in just a few hours! Only a few hours ago, she was an ordinary person, if not for directly gaining supernatural powers.

Bikyu hovered in mid-air, righteously declaring, "We cannot leave. We must stop the witches on this planet and protect the world. If not for us, this planet would be destroyed."

"This planet would be destroyed?" The two deep-blue beings exchanged glances, frowning slightly. In reality, they wanted to offer to deal with the witches—who were, after all, not truly powerful, only Tier 6—but they simply couldn't. Indeed, these beings seemed very strange to them; they were creatures born of emotion and inner darkness. They couldn't even sense the witch's aura before she appeared.

"We cannot handle them. They are likely a form of evil, dark emotion that accumulates from, and usually disperses back into, people's hearts, hidden within them, making them undetectable to us," they exchanged glances. This was the nature of these "evil entities."

As they did not cultivate the incense and faith system, eradicating or even finding them was extremely difficult, just as it had been with the ancient wilderness. It was very troublesome. Meanwhile, the opposing dark emotions gathered by the Ultraman, forming an "evil god" equivalent in strength to a Tier 9 Saiyan, had already been released onto this land, scattered and lurking in the shadows.

They exchanged glances, secretly communicating:"Then, can we apply to higher dimensions to drag this planet into the Abyssal Blue Divine Realm?"

"Are you mad?! Only civilizations of intermediate transcendent level or higher are qualified to be pulled into the Deep Blue Divine Realm. Our sub-plane already has over three thousand planets and is nearing saturation. This ordinary planet is simply not qualified. However, I can't quite figure it out either; if this planet has those mysterious witches, perhaps there's some value to it."

"We need to report this to our superiors."

"Take this girl into our plane for examination. Let the broad-minded inspectors observe their civilization system and see what unique differences it holds."

As they communicated, they organized their thoughts and then spoke kindly to Viola: "Little girl, while we cannot directly help you, we can take you as a temporary guest to our world, where the flow of time is different. You can cultivate there, and upon returning, you'll be better equipped to defeat the witches."

"Is it a Hyperbolic Time Chamber?" Bikyu asked.

They exchanged glances, confirming that there indeed was a record of such a concept.

"But I have class this afternoon," Viola hesitated.

"It's alright, just take a leave of absence. You'll love our divine world," the two said, smiling. "It's an endlessly vast world, so immense that even we know all of its lands. You can cultivate there and be back this afternoon to deal with the witches."

With a whoosh, before the television audience, the camera shifted, gradually entering a spatial-temporal tunnel.

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