The Lord Demon King is Unfathomable!

Chapter 1353 395: My Lord, We Meet Again_3

In previous research, the "Pope" of the 440th Void Realm overturned the old order under the oracle of "the time has come," and, in the name of the Holy Light Society, dominated the new world formed from the collapse of the old days. After everything settled, he withdrew with his disciples into the shadows of history, establishing the Shadow Association with the aim of researching the Void, to counterbalance Ancient God Colin.

This Pope of the 440th Void Realm is different from Jon of the 178th Void Realm; their backgrounds and ultimate outcomes are vastly different, including their attitudes towards the Void Realm.

As a Pope who has seen everything, it's naturally impossible for him to truly offer up the devotion of his heart, and Luo Yan anticipated all of this.

He was just a little curious.

These Solipsi people, who have already stood in the Future, intend to face the "promise about the Future" written in the New Testament.

With the order from Prince Colin, the assistants immediately sprang into action.

The runes on the Magic Array lit up one by one, accompanied by a low hum, and the surface of the Void Lens rippled like water, followed by a gentle light blossoming from within.

The space turned into a soft gel, enveloping the entire first floor of the Mage Tower.

As the passage opened, the grayish lens was lit up again!

However, when the azure light faded, what appeared before everyone's eyes was a scene that left them stunned.

It was not the industrial world full of factories and steam they remembered, but a pastoral landscape so serene it was almost eerie.

Their "viewpoint" returned to that massive stone monument, yet the magnificent church and plaza that originally surrounded the monument were all gone.

All that met their eyes were endless, sparse wheat fields...

Just like before, these Solipsi people weren't suited for farming, resembling beings forcibly placed into this world.

Miller was stunned, motionless for a long moment, before finally exclaiming in shock.

"What... what's going on here?"

Has time reversed?!

But—

How could it be?!

Standing around, the researchers were equally perplexed, quietly whispering among themselves, faces full of disbelief.

As everyone knows, time in the Void Realm can only be accelerated or slowed down, not reversed!

"Unbelievable..."

"What, what has happened?"

"Could it be that the Solipsi people have returned to the era of slash-and-burn agriculture?"

"Impossible! And... even if that were true, how could this scene be exactly identical to what's in our records?!"

Time, of course, cannot be reversed.

Luo Yan was also surprised by the scene before him, but unlike others, he did not fall into astonishment and confusion; instead, he descended into contemplation.

Moreover, his gaze did not focus on the vast farmland, but fell on the Solipsi people laboring in the fields.

Their movements were serious, but not the kind "seriousness of livelihood," more like an adult deliberately mimicking a child's game.

They were not farming, but meticulously completing a certain ritual.

Not only that—

This pastoral scene was too "perfect," like a carefully painted vintage artwork, perfect to the point that even the sparseness of the wheat was just right, devoid of any natural chaos.

Considering all these details, he quickly perceived something amiss, and some of the observant researchers had clearly noticed it too.

"Your Highness..." Miller swallowed hard, preparing to speak.

At this moment, a Solipsi farmer laboring in the field behind the Void Realm suddenly stopped his hoe.

He slowly raised his head, those "eyes" buried under countless tendrils, seemingly unfocused, yet as if instantly piercing through the endless void, directly "looking" toward their laboratory.

Then, the meticulous expression on his face was swiftly replaced by heartfelt joy.

The researchers in the Mage Tower hall all sharply detected his emotion through the spiritual power's ripples.

That Solipsi person, like a delighted child, threw down his farming tools and turned to run toward the village.

Next, shadows of people gathered from the edge of the village.

"They can see us now!" Miller exclaimed, the words he originally intended to say were stifled by this incredible situation.

Luo Yan also furrowed his brows a bit and gave a slight nod.

"A bit... unusual."

Previously, the mages of the Academic State had always played the role of observers, unilaterally watching the evolution of civilizations within the Void Realm from its backside.

But now, it seemed the other side had also become "observers" in a certain sense.

This remarkable change signifies that in his absence over the past two months, the Solipsi people's understanding and mastery of the Void Realm have reached a whole new level!

At the very least, their understanding of the Void Realm is no less than that of the mages of the Academic State!

They may even surpass them...

All researchers recognized this incredible situation and began chattering excitedly, sharing their thoughts.

Undoubtedly—

Their Mage Tower had given birth to another breakthrough worthy of gracing the cover of the Sage Report!

As they gazed into the Void, the Void was also gazing back at them!

Before long, a Solipsi person dressed in humble white robes, surrounded by a crowd, slowly approached the stone monument.

His tendrils appeared grayish-white, the marks of age etched like mottled lines on every inch of exposed skin.

He did not kneel down like the others but gazed upward at the invisible "viewpoint," showing a kind and devout smile.

Luo Yan could distinctly feel that within that smile was not only the awe of a believer encountering the Divine but also joy akin to reuniting with an old friend long separated.

Clearly, after this separation, they have experienced much, eager to share their journey insights with the once enlightening voice.

This is probably the first time in the history of the Academic State that the beings behind the Void Realm have actively sent a communication invitation to the "masters" behind the Void Realm.

His voice echoed clearly through Spiritual Resonance in the minds of everyone in the laboratory.

It was a benevolent declaration.

"My master, we meet again."