Chapter 799 "Wormtail, Come and Be My Gift."

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The whole world seemed to have fallen into pure darkness, with no light or sound, only the uneasy trembling of time.

In front of the round table, under the broken and decaying throne, everything began to go backwards.

Shadows, worms, roaring monsters, violent magic, the dark monsters born from the curse quickly retreated as if they had been restored to their original state.

Surprisingly, they are not helpless. On the contrary, these monsters in the dark are even aware of the weird things happening to them.

The monsters bared their teeth and claws, trying to bite their target again, the wizard who should be cursed by the entire world.

Then, just as they opened their mouths, some pieces of minced meat, internal organs, and rancid gastric juices spurted out - those pieces were becoming clean again, and they were being reorganized rapidly.

"Roar -" A particularly huge dark monster roared angrily. It had rotten flesh wings and white bones. It seemed to be an undead dragon made up of various corpses.

With its roar, the monsters became more violent and crazy. Although the regression continued, their struggle became stronger.

At this time, Sean, whose body was covered with large and small gaps, and even half of his face was missing, slowly stood up.

His exposed throat and vocal cords trembled strangely, and the indifferent voice continued to sound.

"fall back--"

The leader of the undead dragon roared again, but its roar and the madness of the monsters could only turn into unwilling restlessness.

The black mist above that gave birth to them turned into a huge vortex, and the wave-like attraction made them completely irresistible.

Sean, who stood silently, closed his eyes tightly. The pain had not diminished, but his body was recovering rapidly. He could even feel the itching and stinging pain as the skin rejoined his muscles.

"Roar——" The dark magical creature let out a final unwilling roar and completely returned to the black mist.

And Sean, who became whole again, finally slowly opened his eyes.

He first looked down at his intact body, then raised his neck and smiled calmly.

The incomplete authority of the God of Time gives him the ability to regress time in specific areas and specific people, and the length of time for this regress is - one second.

As a price for activating this ability, Sean's soul power will be greatly reduced. When using it on himself, the cost is slightly smaller, but the number of times he activated it just now was crazy.

He let everything that happened to him go back for five minutes!

Rubbing his heart, even though it was not the place where the soul was stored, Sean still felt uncomfortable instinctively.

But none of that was worth mentioning for what he gained.

After slowly taking out the potion and taking it, Sean wiped his mouth and threw away the empty potion bottle.

He snapped his fingers and disappeared.

When he reappeared, Sean was standing on the black ground outside the castle.

"It's so bad -" He looked down at the ground, but there was no melancholy in his tone, only determination.

With the movement of his finger, the black earth cracked open, revealing a position large enough to accommodate a new corpse.

Of course Sean would not go in and become one of the corpses. He waved and a corpse flew up from the ground.

Halfway through the flight, hair and flesh began to entangle with other corpses, as if the corpses underground did not want their companions to leave.

Sean gently waved his hand and cut off the connection.

"They are all entangled together...Brothers, please relax, I still need Sean Wallop to bear the curse for me. Maybe I will come back in the future."

As the voice fell, the body was no longer entangled and flew safely to Sean's side.

He glanced sideways, and it was his own face, only more mature and more fierce. Judging from the traces, the other person should have died in an era full of wars, and he was probably only one or two years older than him. .

"It's really hard... But it's all me, so I won't apologize to you hypocritically." Sean grinned and rushed back to the castle with the body.

The corpse floating next to him trembled, and the pale, scarred, and bloody face trembled. The corpse closed its eyes and showed the same smile.

Under the entire pitch-black land, all the dead Sean Wallops laughed.

…

Flashing back to the throne room again, Sean looked up at the black mist. The black mist began to shake again, ready to explode.

After all, his time regression is not a real time regression. After the same time, everything that happened before will happen again with the same trajectory.

This cannot be solved simply by finding a corpse of Sean Wallop, because the curse of Avalon is connected to the origin of the world, and that is the will of the entire world roaring against him, the killer.

The curse will never stop until it devours the soul.

Looking at the billowing black mist, Sean shook his head slightly: "As expected, the power of the God of Time still cannot override the curse of the origin of the world, even if Avalon is just a projection of the origin of the world... This is the lowest level rule and cannot be changed... but……"

Sean and the corpse beside him laughed at the same time, arrogantly and casually.

"Isn't it just a soul...I'll give you one."

A ball of golden light emerged from his hand.

Good things come in pairs (gold): a consumable item that can copy any item (except living things).

The system prize that had never been used appeared in Sean's hands.

Something that can copy any object, except living things - of course it cannot copy a Sean.

However, Sean's soul is not a living entity.

This was the answer he got just now after getting close to the origin of the world.

The soul is so mysterious, splitting the soul is already a great blasphemy and disrespect for oneself. And copying souls is challenging the operating rules of this world.

Living bodies contain souls, which is why good things come in pairs cannot be used on living bodies.

However, Sean is different.

No one else's soul can be copied, except Sean's.

It's not that his soul is incomplete... but that his soul doesn't belong to this world at all!

The rules representing the will of the world are only invalid for Sean's soul. He regards Sean as an outsider and pollution! This is also an important reason why Sean can always restart the world line!

Only his soul is special.

But the truth and answers Sean got were much more than that.

He grinned, showing his white teeth: "A golden prize in exchange for these, I made a lot of money..."

“Use good things come in pairs—”

Sean slowly closed his eyes, and his incomplete soul floated upward again.

Along with the golden light, above the corpse, an illusory Sean appeared with his eyes tightly closed.

That is a copied soul.

"go in--"

Two souls entered the body at the same time, and Sean opened his eyes suddenly.

The black mist is rolling, and the monsters born from the curse are about to make a comeback.

But Sean just silently concealed all his aura, and then let the body stand where he had stood before.

The corpse still has its eyes closed. This is of course. The return of the soul will not bring the corpse back to life. In fact, the so-called corpse here is not real. It is some kind of projection in the origin of the world, a kind of reality. illusory phenomenon.

And this is exactly what Sean wants. He needs a non-existent existence that possesses all the characteristics of Sean Wallop to replace all the curses for him.

This is the only way he can escape the curse of Avalon.

Sean's timing was extremely accurate. Just as everything was ready, the monsters roared and appeared.

They pounced on Sean's unresponsive body, biting and drilling into the soul...

Sean watched all this silently, and he even shook his head leisurely: "Just looking at it gave me goosebumps everywhere. Sure enough, it is almost impossible to bear the death curse of the eight guardian fairies."

But that's how it ended.

"Sean" was eaten away, including his soul.

The monsters enjoyed a delicious meal and their goal was accomplished.

After completely annihilating the last soul of 'Shaun', the dark magical creatures turned into holy golden light. The golden light scattered and entered Avalon, which was about to collapse.

Everything calmed down.

Sean revealed his figure. He watched the corpses of the guardian fairies around him slowly turn into light, and sighed softly.

He now knows what the guardian fairies are holding on to... They are holding on to the origin of the world, and through the projection of Avalon, they try their best to transfer the pollution in the origin to themselves.

In other words, they are preventing the world from truly collapsing, and they are also helping Sean continue to restart the timeline.

"Thank you for your hard work... I at least made the right decision..." Sean leaned over gently and touched the ground.

Immediately, his eyes became sharp and wanton again.

——

"Stupid, incredibly stupid..." On the lawn of Glaston Castle, the short and fat man was muttering to himself angrily and resentfully.

If someone familiar was here, they would probably shout his name in shock and anger.

Wormtail.

Just now, as the temporary leader of this group of half-dead and half-alive people, Wormtail was extremely resentful for letting a few little girls go, but the subsequent explosion made him even more angry.

Once again, he lost a group of men, and he also suffered a lot of injuries... This made Wormtail feel that his dignity that he had finally stood up had been severely trampled by something inexplicable.

Not even the arrival of new reinforcements could cheer him up.

Wormtail has only one goal now, to capture Sean Wallop in exchange for the water of Avalon's lake, to show his ability to his master, and let the generous Him give him more power... and more dignity.

"Remember, you have to live! If you can't catch Sean Wallop anymore -" Wormtail glanced around resentfully, "Believe me, I have the ability to make you die again, and then... I can't do it anymore. resurrection!"

The half-dead and half-living people around them lowered their heads, contempt flashing in their eyes.

Wormtail just raised his head stubbornly and nodded. The surrender of the people around him made him feel comfortable all over. Even the wounds on his body didn't hurt that much - as for the disdain of these idiots? Not important, none of this matters.

As long as he completely wins the favor of his master, as long as he captures Sean Wallop, Wormtail believes that everything will stride in the direction he desires.

After enjoying the sweet dream for a while, Wormtail looked around again and ordered sternly: "This time there is only one person on the other side, but be careful with his magical animals - I will not allow any mistakes to happen again."

His eyes were extremely cold: "Remember, I only want to live as Sean Wallop, it doesn't matter whether it is complete or not -"

"I think it's quite important. After all, I've been working out for several years, and I've always been satisfied with my handsome face." A voice suddenly rang.

Wormtail was startled, and he immediately looked towards the source of the sound.

Sean Wallop was standing on a hilltop with a smile. After noticing his gaze, the other party even raised his hand and waved enthusiastically.

"Wallup..." Wormtail narrowed his eyes.

"Wormtail, I didn't expect you to be the leader of this group of people. Haierbo is still very worried - or is he no longer available?"

he? Wormtail immediately yelled angrily: "You dare to use such a title to the great master! Wallop, I will definitely tear open your mouth——"

Sean waved his hand casually, looked around, and then said happily: "There are so many corpses and traces, and there are so many wounded people, and look at your ugly face, tsk, it seems that Hermione and the others can run pretty well." smoothly--"

Wormtail roared bitterly. What he hated most was that others said he was ugly: "Wallup——"

Sean interrupted him again, and then said seriously: "You can have a beautiful heart even if you are not good-looking - Tsk, now it seems that, no matter externally or internally, you... are so ugly that you look like an unjust case. "

Wormtail was almost shaking with anger. He was not going to talk nonsense to this foul-mouthed boy anymore.

"Go on, catch him!"

The army of half-dead and half-living people rushed forward in a commotion.

However, Sean just glanced at it calmly, and then turned his attention to Wormtail.

He showed a smile that made the latter's heart beat violently: "I'm just worried. I came to Avalon once and didn't bring back any specialties - ha, the Potter family will definitely like my gift very much."

Hearing Potter's name, Wormtail's eyes trembled, and he screamed: "Go on, catch him! Catch him!"

Facing the overwhelming army of half-dead and half-living people, Sean just sneered and blocked the densely attacking curse.

"I finally understand why the teacher always behaves like that... Tsk, it's so cool to pretend to be so real."

He laughed and looked at Wormtail: "They are just a bunch of useless people..."

"Wormtail, you can be my gift."