Underneath the Holy Spirit Tree, a dazzling golden light slowly unfolded, with Xiya bathed in Divine Power, his expression filled with horror.
After hearing that voice from the depths of his heart, he fell into a brief state of perplexity.
... ten thousand years from now?
The voice was so mysterious and vast that Xiya felt sowhat at a loss.
Indeed, having read many storybooks, his acceptance of new things was not low, especially since this world had the God and Demon System, as well as various Sealed Objects, leading Xiya to have a very broad knowledge base.
Even so, the future still sounded sowhat elusive.
He, too, had fantasized about whether he would beco so earth-shattering figure in the future, and was very afraid that one day he might just die unnoticed on the battlefield of the Demon Clan.
At this mont, this entity claiming to be Xiya from the future, while bringing him astonishnt, also dispelled the worries in his heart.
Although all sorts of doubts flooded his mind, the Holy Spirit Tree standing before him indicated that this was probably not a hoax.
And so, after a long silence, Xiya took a deep breath.
There were many things he wanted to know right now, but there was one question that ca before all others.
"How is Tiya in the future..."
He originally wanted to ask if Tiya had beco his wife a hundred thousand years later.
But due to the changes that had occurred in his once-lover over the recent days, Xiya was filled with fear and could only ask his future self in this roundabout way.
Since he could communicate with the past and even resonate with the Holy Spirit Tree, it ant that he must have beco an extrely powerful being a hundred thousand years later.
Besides, being able to live until a hundred thousand years later was in itself proof of strength.
Therefore, there was still a bit of wishful thinking in Xiya’s heart.
Wishful thinking that such a powerful future self of his managed to win Tiya’s heart back in the end.
However, the other party’s imdiate response plunged Xiya into an endless abyss.
"Tiya?" The voice seed to be stunned for a few seconds, then as if realizing sothing, it regained its calm, "That na has not been ntioned for a long ti."
"In terms of your current ti point, she ’died’ shortly after."
"The impression is that this woman seed to bring quite a shock to when I was just starting out... The reason seems to be that she ran away with so man I don’t know."
The voice was so indifferent, as if the incident hadn’t affected its spirit and will in any way.
However, Xiya stood there pale as if struck by lightning, his body swaying as if about to collapse.
"Indeed..."
He clenched his teeth tightly, clenching his fists, and warm blood slowly dripped from his fingertips onto the ground.
Perhaps it was Tiya’s reaction when they last parted that had given him so premonition, so much so that the current Xiya was not too shocked.
But even so, his brain was still in chaos, filled with thoughts like "why."
"Fool."
Just as Xiya was about to lose control of his anger, that voice suddenly scolded him coldly, bringing him, on the verge of collapse, back to reality.
The blond youth gasped for air, his body hunched, forcefully supporting his knees.
But the voice didn’t care and continued in a detached tone: "I am all too clear about what you are thinking right now."
"Anger, fear, unwillingness, despair... One would say that beings whose desires are dominated by such vivid and complex emotions can only be human. Perhaps about this point, I, who have long been assimilated by Divinity, will no longer have the chance to understand."
"But there is one thing I need to remind you."
"Just as you think, the future Xiya Asolan will beco a great existence that rules the world, supre above all."
"Before such an existence, even a hundred thousand years seems like the blink of an eye, and on such a long and empty tiscale, those futile impulses and emotions caused by human dopamine secretion are utterly trivial to us."
"There is no need to be so struck by such petty things."
The voice sounded like comforting Xiya, yet at the sa ti, as if stripped of all emotions, it recounted matters that had nothing to do with him.
But having spanned a hundred thousand years, strictly speaking, the two were no longer the sa species; how could they easily empathize with each other?
Seeing that Xiya remained silent, the being from a hundred thousand years later heaved a gentle sigh.
"What you are worrying about now is nothing more than a woman." For so reason, the voice that had been overwhelmingly indifferent, as if governed by Divinity, suddenly showed a hint of emotion, "There is no need for concern about this."
"Even in the future, your charm with won is not bad; having nurous wives, all of whom are utterly loyal to you."
"There is one existence among them that may interest you."
"..."
Xiya still remained silent, his head hung low.
Yet the voice from a hundred thousand years later did not tease him and softly uttered that na.
"Hillena Laurent Alexini."
As soon as the voice fell, Xiya, looking shocked, raised his head and stared at the golden giant tree before him.
"What did you say...?"
As the person Xiya had long yearned for and held strong adoration for in his heart, upon learning that Hillena was to beco his future wife, Xiya showed a great sense of turmoil.
Even the sadness and anger in his heart from just monts before had diluted sowhat.
That noble and sacred Imperial Princess, the one who had always swayed his heart, the one called the most beautiful woman of the Saint Laurent Empire...
Xiya took a deep breath, and for so reason, his heartbeat sped up slightly.
"Princess, she... what becos of her in the future?"
After a mont of silence, Xiya spoke again.
This ti, however, he seed to have recovered a bit from the previous blow, and his complexion looked a bit better.
"Don’t worry, she too has achieved a Divine Position and lived up to a hundred thousand years later, becoming the sovereign that controls the Cosmic Yin Power. However..."
At this point, Xiya from a hundred thousand years later suddenly sounded a bit strange.
"However what?"
Xiya asked, almost reflexively.
"As the Mother of All Spirits who controls the Cosmic Yin Power, to ensure the stability of her Divinity, she must constantly maintain her pure attribute, and cannot be tainted by breath mixed with yang power... So, so things, if they can be done before she attains her Divine Position, try to do them as much as possible."
The voice spoke sowhat implicitly, but Xiya instantly understood, and his complexion turned slightly red.
It seed that his future self had a certain regret about not having consummated the marriage with the Imperial Princess and therefore specifically reminded him.
In other words.
Although they had the na of husband and wife, the Hillena of a hundred thousand years later was only pursuing a spiritual and soulful connection and had not had any physical relationship.
This was all too... Right then and there, Xiya stood stiffly in place, his heart filled with joy and happiness.
Defiling the Goddess in his eyes, he had never thought about that.
Well.
Maybe he had thought about it, but definitely never tried to act on it.
No matter what, discussing with his future self about how to seduce his wife was a bit ridiculous.
Xiya coughed lightly a few tis and then changed the subject: "So, is this the reason you ca to find today?"
"Of course not." Seeing Xiya’s fighting spirit restored, the voice regained its initial calm and indifference, "The reason I have appeared before you crossing the rivers of ti is that there is sothing even more important."
"But before that, you need to know sothing."
Beneath the Holy Spirit Tree in Elloch Palace, as the voice in his heart slowly narrated, an epic future unfolded before Xiya.
It was not known how long had passed before he ca back to himself, yet his eyes were still full of shock.
"Are you saying, that Ivyst will beco my life-and-death enemy in the future and that I will defeat her after tens of thousands of years, and she will be imprisoned inside the Pantheon?"
"Correct."
The voice was noncommittal.
Hearing this, Xiya fell into a brief silence, then raised his head again: "So, what exactly are you trying to do?"
"It seems that a rat has been sent to your current tiline by so invisible forces. Although I do not know precisely what he has done, my divine instincts have been giving premonitions lately, feeling a kind of disharmony originating from fate."
"As if... the future I live in has been tampered with by him."
Obviously, even Xiya, who was favoured by the World Will a hundred thousand years later, did not have mories of an altered tiline.
Perhaps only Lynn himself and those closely related to him were exceptions to this.
Upon hearing this, Xiya’s expression beca a bit more solemn.
"Is there anything I can do for you?"
"Of course." The voice spoke slowly, "The reason I have contacted you across the rivers of ti is precisely to make use of your body."
Hearing this, Xiya hesitated a bit: "But I am only Fourth Rank right now, not even a Hero, and they have beings above the Demigod level; I am afraid..."
"Don’t worry, it’s not a big deal." The voice sounded very calm, "They are just a bunch of losers after all. If they really had the ability, why didn’t they show their power at the table a hundred thousand years later, instead of ssing with you in your current ti?"
Xiya was startled, seemingly struck by the arrogance and confidence in the words.
"Also, there’s sothing I seem to have forgotten to tell you."
"In these hundred thousands of years, I’ve been given many titles by the world, so call the Savior Brave, so call the Golden Son, others call the God of Magic..."
"Of course, besides these, there’s one title that’s most widely spread and recognized among gods and demons."
"It’s called... Divine Ancestor."
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