Memory of Heaven:Romance Written By Fate Through Beyond Infinity Time Chapter 347 Invasion of the Creatures Beyond Time

Earth's Northern Border Pri, a location that has witnessed dramatic and significant transformations over ti due to its unique geography and historical significance.

Eight years after the Legacy Pact

The night breeze carried the scent of ozone and tal.

The sky, once clear, was now filled with cracks glowing a blue void.

Ti itself seed to be fracturing.

Joanna stood at the Custodes Mutatio fortress, surrounded by fluctuating sorcerers and early technology inventors.

In the distance, impossible shapes began to erge, seemingly born from the nightmares of imagination. Amid the echoing sounds of magic, the hum of vibrating iron tools produced a pulse in harmony with the tension of the night, creating an eerie symphony of conflict.

The beings were formless.

Fractal and ever-changing, unblinking floating eyes, and bodies that appeared to bounce between thousands of possible futures. Their images shimred like fog with a life of its own, creating a deceptive illusion as the moonlight touched them.

"Beings Beyond Ti," whispered Kael Juno.

"They are not of the earth or of technology." His voice trembled, as if touching sothing deep and unexpected. In Joanna's mind, she resonated with ancient magic, sensing an energy seemingly flowing from those beings, transcending the boundaries of logic.

As the creatures drew closer, Joanna could feel a palpable tension in the air—one misstep could trigger an attack. From her perspective, the fortress was not rely a defensive structure; it pulsed with life, deeply connected to the flow of magic surrounding it, creating a strong protective energy that safeguarded the souls within.

"They are failed possibilities. Remnants of a future that should not exist."

And now they ca demanding existence.

A week earlier, Jeanne had received reports from the guardians of Vita Harmonia.

"A strange rift has appeared in the north.

It is unlike the magic of Gaia Primordia or the technology of Tekhnos."

The distant rumble was heard, a resonance of unusual energy. The guardians observed an odd light shimring, as if layers of reality were starting to separate.

"Those approaching began to experience illusions: they saw deaths that had not yet occurred or lives they had never lived."

Saint Maria, who now appears less frequently than before, whispered with a heavy tone:

"Veyrundis... the will that rejects the flow of ti.

I hope this does not co any sooner than I expect."

She struggled to gather the remaining energy, hoping to harness the ancient power of Gaia to seal the rift.

As the night fell, the first creature attacked.

A cold wind blew, carrying the scent of sulfur and a mysterious fog enveloped the battlefield. Dark shadows danced, moving in the pale moonlight.

The once-peaceful Fractureborn people scread in panic, turning wild as they sensed the overwhelming presence of the creature from Beyond Ti, which distorted their reality.

The northern part of Earth Pri beca a chaotic battleground.

Structures of reality began to warp. Houses shattered not from physical force, but because the land and air refused to maintain their form.

So locals found themselves trapped in a srizing illusion, blissfully laughing at their fabricated lives without realizing the lurking danger threatening their very existence.

Joanna led Custodes Mutatio to the forefront.

"There will be no negotiations.

These creatures do not bear a will. They bring impossibility."

"Ready to fight!"

Two days after the first attack, Jeanne led the Vita Harmonia forces to join with the Custodes Mutatio.

The sky above shimred with strange colors, as light blue lightning struck, carrying a ssage from an unforeseen power.

"This is not just a matter for Earth. This concerns all of humanity," she said.

"We are fighting an enemy that understands neither choice nor will.

They seek re existence without aning."

For the first ti since the formation of Concordia Primis, the Gaia and Earth forces stood united, sharing a common purpose forged in the crucible of battle.

A cold wind blew across the plains, whispering in bitter tones as the troops prepared. Dark shadows lood above, creating an undeniable tension. The battle erupted in the northern plains now known as Fractura Lux.

Jeanne and Joanna stood side by side amid the battlefield.

Jeanne utilized Harmonia Magic to create stability in reality, aligning the natural energies around her. A glowing blue aura enveloped her, radiating a sense of peace amid the chaos.

Joanna harnessed Fluctuating Magic to manipulate possibilities and weaken the Beyond Ti creatures, as purple flas danced around her hands, reliant on the strength of her imagination.

The echoes of battle resounded in the sky, the clashing of swords and the cries of soldiers drowned by a lancholic lody. "Vel'thar Vitae!" Jeanne shouted. A thread of light ford a stabilizing web of reality, gripping space and ti with its power. This defense was not rely a shield—it was a woven hope, representing the collective determination of those who refused to yield in the face of annihilation.

"Fluxion Spiral!" Joanna invoked a vortex of change that disrupted the probabilities of the alien creatures. A srizing mix of starlight and darkness created a magical aura, an enchanting yet terrifying spectacle in the arena of war.

But their enemies... could not be destroyed.

Each ti their bodies were injured, they resurrected from alternate futures. It was as if they were connected to an unbroken temporal network, inviting despair from the deepest recesses of the soul.

"It's like fighting a future that refuses to die," Kael murmured. He felt cold sweat trickle down the back of his neck as he witnessed the endless waves of resurrection. With a hoarse voice filled with doubt, he added, "This dinsional deception surpasses anything we know."

"Because they are the future that should not exist," Jeanne replied, her eyes glowing with determination as she sensed their presence lurking within the folds of reality.

Then, as the lotus floated by, another flash of light surged from the rear, signaling a deeper magical force.

At the peak of the battle, a voice echoed across the battlefield.

All fighting paused montarily, drawing the attention of every soul present—"Children of will," said an unexpected figure,

"You face what we have feared from the beginning."

Gaia Primordia erged as a giant woman, her form composed of roots, stones, and water. Around her, the air was filled with pure energy, inviting a magical vibration that made the ground tremble. The sound of roots and stones brushing against each other created a soft lody, as if recounting the long history of the universe she had traversed.

Tekhnos appeared as a construction of light and transparent tal. Each aspect of it sparkled with unimaginable technological power; light spiraled around it, creating shimring patterns that were recorded in the mysterious silence of the night.

"We stand on opposing sides, yet this ti... we unite as entities striving to create balance." Jeanne's voice echoed, generating a resonance that sparked hope among all present. Fear and hope clashed within them, igniting a fervent wave of passion.

"Because the Beyond Ti beings do not recognize will, laws, or change." The words slipped from Joanna's lips like a chilling shadow, reminding everyone of the lurking threat behind the veil of ti.

"They only bring chaos that eliminates choice." Darkness swirled in the corners of the sun, whispering of impending dangers.

Jeanne and Joanna positioned themselves strategically between Gaia Primordia and Tekhnos, rging their powers to create an alliance that felt almost tangible, as light and darkness intertwined, forming a magical atmosphere that defied description.

"I never thought we would stand on the sa side," Joanna murmured, her voice nearly lost in the cosmic frequency. The rustling wind and distant roars heightened the tension, making every heartbeat feel like the ticking of a clock, reminding them of their limited ti.

"Sotis, old wills must protect new ones," Jeanne replied, her eyes shining resolutely, reflecting the light emanating from Tekhnos. Her words held power, reminding everyone that change is an integral part of their journey.

The First Pact of War was established: in the bond between magic and technology, they vowed to combat a greater threat. Every word spoken flowed through the veins of the universe, uniting them in a noble purpose.

Gaia Harmonia and Custodes Mutatio will collaborate to defend reality. Amidst the roar of battle, the wind whispered, carrying the scent of wet earth and destruction, creating an atmosphere charged with tension.

Gaia Primordia and Tekhnos will lend their strength to stabilize and repel the creatures Beyond Ti. In the shimring sky infused with magical light, dark shadows of these creatures surge forth, clashing against the light that strives to hold them back.

Anyone who betrays this covenant will be erased from the threads of ti. The whispering winds seem to deliver a warning, echoing an ancient mantra once used by the guardians of ti.

"We stand not to dominate the future," Jeanne said, "but to ensure that the future remains a choice, highlighting the true value of freedom." As those words flowed from her lips, the light shimred as if acknowledging a profound truth.

Everyone agreed.

For the first ti, Jeanne and Joanna created combined magic: Around them, energy swirled in a shimring spiral, symbolizing the unity of their powers.

"Unity Spiral: Horizon Accord."

Jeanne stabilized reality.

Joanna manipulated probabilities.

Gaia Primordia infused strength from the earth's roots, enhancing it with vibrations of nature that harmonized with her essence.

Tekhnos integrated a network of calculations that mapped possibilities, each computation birthing invisible lines binding beings within a web of fate.

An energy web ford in the sky, sealing the gaps of ti. Vibrating, the light emitted a resonant healing energy, pushing back the chaos that attempted to break through.

The Beyond Ti beings began to weaken. The dark shadows beca ensnared in the light, gradually erasing from reality.

So vanished, obliterated by their impossibility as they no longer had a foothold to survive. Their screams faded, as if their fates were sealed in the silence of magic.

Sheena stood atop Sanctum Aristeia, gazing at the battle light painting the northern sky. Along the horizon, sparks of light danced, creating a panorama of genuine hope.

"They have surpassed what I taught them."

"They are not only defending free will.

They are protecting the right of all beings to have a future." Her voice lowered, filled with pride yet also doubt. In the silence, respect and hope intertwined within her soul.

Yet withinher heart, Sheena knew clearly:

This trial is just the beginning.

The Beings Beyond Ti will surely return, stronger and wiser than before.

And soday... this chaos will be known as Veyrundis. Amidst the shadows and light, she sensed the trace of a looming threat, like an echo that cannot be erased from ti.

After a week of battle, the rift in ti closed completely.

The Beings Beyond Ti vanished.

In the air, the sll of charred remnants and the cacophony began to fade, marking the end of the epic clash that unleashed a torrent of energy. Among the ruins laden with traces of soot and remnants of magical energy, their heartbeats resonated in rhythm with the ti that was returning to stability.

Jeanne, Joanna, Gaia Primordia, and Tekhnos stood in the midst of the empty battlefield.

A mix of emotions filled their hearts due to the loss, yet hope began to shine through the cracks of darkness. Butterflies of Light—watchers from another realm—fluttered around them, signaling the return of balance. This small miracle was almost imperceptible amid the sorrow, yet it offered a renewed sense of hope.

"Today we have won," Gaia Primordia said.

But this war will return in another guise, suggesting that the battle for the soul of humanity is an everlasting struggle that requires vigilance.

Tekhnos added:

"Humankind must learn that maintaining free will ans always being prepared to face the chaos that seeks to erase it."

As Tekhnos spoke, magical light streaked across the dark sky, serving as a warning from the entities lurking between worlds. It felt as if an alien gaze was watching them, waiting for the right mont to strike again.

"We will not always be there to help.

But you have proven... you deserve to determine your own future."

Jeanne and Joanna returned to Gaia and Earth.

Behind the wounds and fatigue, one thing was clear:

They were no longer rely leaders of a fledgling nation, but ergent champions in the ongoing battle for existence and freedom.

They had beco the Guardians of the Will of the World.

They could feel a new power flowing within them; the surge of magical energy had increased after the battle, creating a stronger bond among them. The space around them was filled with srizing energy, emitting a light that reinforced their commitnt to protect this world.

"We have chosen.

And we will continue to choose.

No matter how many tis ti tries to erase us."