Chapter 1183: Chapter 818: Epilogue
“You’re so insignificant, and you have no idea where the limits of my power lie.”
A low voice echoed in Roger’s ears.
It was clear that the Plane’s level here far surpassed the place Roger previously inhabited, but unfortunately, with the destruction of the Plane, the energy level remained, yet the overall structure and stability were no longer as before.
The energy level within the Wizard World is certainly not high. Previously, Roger was puzzled as to why the Hunter’s Cabin held such high-level authority in that world.
Now, he understood the reason behind it all.
The Wizard World is equivalent to the seed of the entire Plane. The Hunter’s Cabin is a condensation of part of the rules, and solidifying the entire world nearly exhausted all the Plane’s power of rules and resources.
Comparatively speaking, a world with a lower energy level is far easier to maintain than one with a higher level.
If supplented with ample power from the rules, the Wizard World would rapidly develop and expand.
It might even give rise to other worlds, perfecting and repairing this broken Plane.
That is the foundation but not the limit.
What’s fragnted is not the body but the entire Plane.
Once control over the Wizard World is released, instantly, the full power of a top-level Plane will gush forth.
“Ti freezing is irreversible, isn’t it?” Roger asked.
“This so-called illusory life is not a way to soothe and pacify, but a thod to kill . Entranced in the illusionary realm you created, I would slowly perish.”
“By then, you could easily devour the portion of power I brought back.”
“Instead of this struggle we have now.”
The light in Roger’s eyes grew brighter and brighter. Despite the overwhelming power on the opposing side that could bring despair to anyone, Roger remained extraordinarily calm amidst the vortex of power.
“Obviously, to devour that portion of power now, you need to expend more energy, forcing you to use the part that maintains the world’s solidity.”
“And as I said before, the freezing of ti is not only irreversible, but once restarted, it cannot be ended.”
“So, to absorb this power, you need to be stronger, and this strength will allow stagnant ti to flow again, leading everything towards an irreversible direction.”
“Either win, or die.”
“Am I right?”
The mont Roger’s words fell, the surging power around him suddenly froze, and a deep expression appeared on the face identical to Roger’s.
“You’re correct.”
Roger burst into laughter upon receiving affirmation from the other side.
“You stripped my power, erased my mory, and then plunged into an illusory world. As powerful as you are, you had countless ways to crush , yet you didn’t choose any of those thods…”
“Is it because you can’t, or because you’re unable to?”
He lowered his head to look at his own hands, “So, even without power, I’m special.”
At this point, Roger suddenly understood sothing.
“I get it, you’re not afraid of who I am now, but who I might beco in the future.”
“When you release the seal and ti begins to flow again, those sealed powers will return as a whole.”
“I will be as powerful as you then!”
“So, what will you do?”
“Will you allow the power I bring to dissipate, or release the seal and face in a showdown?” Roger clenched his fist.
“You’re rely a part of !” A voice interrupted Roger.
“I originally had a better plan, where you would be assimilated into that world, and I would absorb those energies to consolidate that world.”
“And then let everything begin anew?” Roger sneered.
“The 283568th restart?”
“That’s truly a perfect plan, where countless versions of would bring back what you need, then the world would be repaired, devouring other Planes.”
Rumble.
Figures twisted, and when all cald, the two stood apart at opposite ends, their figures and faces identical.
“I can create you, and I can destroy you!”
At that mont, the seal was lifted, and the ti in the Wizard World resud flowing.
Countless energies surged into Roger’s body, yet the figure opposite him was imnsely more powerful.
“I don’t fear you, but doing so would fill the future with possibilities and make everything passive.”
Even after seizing part of his power, Roger’s resistance was futile. An iron grip held his neck, his body constantly on the brink of collapse.
Roger seed to completely give up resisting, suddenly speaking, “Who are you?”
This sudden question stunned the face opposite him, but Roger revealed a aningful smile.
“No past, no future, no na. You’re not the owner of these powers, but the embodint of the Plane’s consciousness.”
“You can manipulate these powers, but you cannot truly possess them. We can leave, but you cannot.”
As he spoke, the aura on Roger’s body rapidly intensified, while, correspondingly, the opposing power weakened.
“What did you do?”
“I did nothing. It’s their choice again.”
“They?”
“Those dead things, those deed only suitable as fillers in your eyes, those humble lives, fragile souls, insignificant mories…”
“I felt those.”
Roger’s aura continued to grow rapidly.
“They are nothing. I can represent the entire Plane.”
“Clearly, you cannot!”
Roger responded with action, his body rising indefinitely, while, correspondingly, the opposite figure diminished.
Then he raised his foot and gently stomped down.
Puff!
Silence fell around them.
Then endless power surged into his body, countless worlds and voices, his gaze gradually becoming indifferent, his face slowly rigid.
But just then, his eyes inadvertently swept over and saw the familiar castle within the Wizard World.
He rembered clearly, it was a place that could truly be called ho.
“Hoo…”
Exhaling a long breath, Roger instantly broke free from this supre perspective.
He noticed the world where ti was flowing normally again.
He nearly beca a puppet dominated by the world consciousness.
“Is this considered lifesaving grace?” Roger chuckled and slowly closed his eyes.
When he opened them again, the dazed look flickered away, and many years had unknowingly passed in the Wizard World.
“You deserve a better life, Geralt, Yennefer, and many other lovely people…”
Although he hadn’t personally experienced it, he adored many in that world and hoped they would be favored by destiny.
Having done all this, Roger could have left, yet after pondering for a mont, another thought erged in his mind.
He wasn’t a pure world consciousness but a person rich with mory and emotion.
“The broken world cannot be repaired, but perhaps I can maintain this world as it is, allowing it to develop normally…”
Relying on another Plane.
“And everything I accomplished in that world will remain preserved.”
“So be it.”
Roger chuckled, opening his arms, his body abruptly vanished from its place.
When he regained consciousness, the first to find him was Amanda, like a fla.
Then Henrik, Goway, Hathaway.
Beyond that, Roger saw many familiar faces, including Jora, Chloe, and others appearing here.
Naturally, there was also the angelically adorable little girl.
Adela.
“Welco back, Roger.”
They all said in unison.
Surrounded by familiar comfort, Roger completely relaxed.
“Who wants a drink, it’s on !”
“Just one rule, no card gas!”
[The End]
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