novelraw Chapter 266: How About You Try It on Me Too?
Chapter 266: How About You Try It on Me Too?
Chapter 266: How About You Try It on Me Too?Finally.
Through Lynn and the Godweaver Head's mediation, both sides were finally able to sit down and have a proper discussion.
In the square.
Lynn sat on Little One's (✪ω✪) head, looking at the cold Inverted Angel and Titan Head sitting on either side, and the Godweaver Head sitting opposite them.
Lynn felt an extremely absurd sensation.
Because less than a month ago, he was just an ordinary apprentice at the Bloodsaw Potion Shop, yet now he was actually sitting together with four Root-level existences.
It seemed like...
He had accidentally stumbled into the Root-level circle...
"I don't want to dwell too much on past matters."
The Inverted Angel brushed aside her golden hair, her ice-cold cheeks giving off a sacred beauty that felt difficult to profane.Her golden eyes reflected the Titan family as she said coldly:
"No matter what, we are still allies now, that much won't change, right?"
Titan Head's eyes kept shifting between confusion and clarity as he growled fiercely: "Have you found a way to let us leave this hell?! Three thousand years! We've been suppressed by the curse for three thousand years!"
The Inverted Angel raised her head and said: "If the curse was really that easy to break, we wouldn't have been defeated back then. And even if we could return, what then?"
"Your Titan clan has been exterminated, and of the twelve main gods from our Sacred World, only I remain. The dead are dead, the destroyed are destroyed, the order has collapsed - that cannot be changed."
Silence fell around them.
Titan Head's eyes continuously flashed with burning rage.
But he unusually didn't erupt.
Because he couldn't refute it.
During their peak era, they had been crushed and fallen one after another.
Let alone now...
Lynn watched them thoughtfully, finally unable to suppress the question in his heart as he hesitantly asked:
"Big Brother, Matriarch, what exactly happened three thousand years ago?! What was that great battle about?"
Because he had heard about events from that three-thousand-year mark more than once.
The Colossus of the technological civilization that Teacher mentioned.
The broken lineage inheritance that the townsfolk of Silent Town spoke of...
Plus the Titan clan and the Sacred Angels.
He grew increasingly perplexed about what exactly had happened back then to cause such a drastic change. It seemed like one Ancient God after another from that time had all fallen into this world, becoming what people now called Roots.
The Godweaver Head remained silent, saying:
"Knowing those things won't benefit you. They're too distant from you. You only need to know it was a calamity, a great reckoning that spread across all realms and all things..."
"Reckoning?" Lynn frowned.
The Godweaver Head raised her head, her gaze surging with venom.
She still clearly remembered the scene back then.
The sky cracked open, blood filled the air, chaotic disorder occupied the endless void, civilization after civilization fell, powerful existence after powerful existence was annihilated.
This had forced all realms to form a final alliance to jointly resist that invasion.
"We weren't among the first to fall." The Godweaver Head said venomously:
"By the time our clan was destroyed, the alliance had already been established. Through the mediation of a great existence, a defense line spanning all realms was being built. And since various creatures are still falling into this hell now, that means the war is far from over."
Lynn frowned deeply.
Indeed.
Just as she said, it was indeed too distant.
Like an ordinary Earth girl, even if she knew an interstellar war was raging in the distant depths of the universe, she simply couldn't participate in it.
"What about this Dark World then?" Lynn inquired.
The Inverted Angel said indifferently: "A garbage dump located at the very bottom of all realms, a hell filled with curses and calamities. And since over three thousand years ago, this place has become the exile ground for creatures like us."
"Does this place have any connection to the enemies you encountered?" Lynn asked hesitantly.
The Inverted Angel took a deep breath and said quietly: "I'm not entirely clear, but one thing is certain - all creatures dragged into this world are branded with the shackles of curses, imprisoned for eternity. And the more powerful the creature, the more severe the curse they suffer."
She remained silent for a moment before saying: "This is also the original purpose behind my founding of the Night Doctor organization."
Healing, redemption, weakening.
Because as more and more creatures are dragged here, the accumulating resentment and negative emotions are making the curses of this Dark World grow increasingly powerful.
And these curses then transform into shackles, binding every soul here at a deeper level.
The atmosphere around them gradually became somewhat oppressive and negative.
After a long while.
Titan Head sneered, then suddenly extended his tentacles and pulled Lynn to his side, saying:
"Hah—stop making those bitter faces—you searched for three thousand years without finding a way to break the curse—that just proves you're useless—unlike me—my son-in-law casually reduced my curse by 15%—even if temporarily—but when my son-in-law becomes as strong as me—"
"Completely removing his big brother's curse—wouldn't that be easy? Isn't that right—worthy brother?"
Everyone's gaze instantly fell upon Lynn.
Lynn coughed, somewhat unsure how to respond.
The Inverted Angel's gaze also instantly focused on Lynn, saying: "I've already heard about what happened between you. Are you sure? He actually weakened the curse on you?"
Titan Head sneered: "Absolutely true!"
Upon hearing this, the Inverted Angel narrowed her eyes, staring intently at Lynn as if trying to see through his clothes.
Lynn felt thoroughly creeped out by her stare.
After a long while.
The Inverted Angel stared and asked: "How did you do it? I've searched for three thousand years but still haven't found any method to weaken the curse on me. Are you sure you can?"
Because no matter how you looked at it.
He was just a rather ordinary mutated human.
Lynn adjusted his monocle and shook his head: "The specific reasons are difficult to explain to you, but I do indeed have an ability that might temporarily remove curses. Currently it only lasts 13 hours, and for powerful existences like Big Brother... my ability is significantly weakened."
You could clearly see the Inverted Angel's gaze becoming slightly more urgent.
"15%... what about now?" she asked seriously.
Lynn shook his head with a bitter smile: "I'm not very sure now. After all, Root-level existences aren't common. After parting with Big Brother and the others last time, you're the first Root-level existence I've encountered today."
The Inverted Angel clenched her hand, her beautiful brows furrowing, clearly somewhat tempted.
"How about... you try it on me once too?"
She asked hesitantly.