I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

This blow made a huge noise, and I could even feel the fluctuation of dark magic power.

Leticia immediately caught up.

"Hey, you two! What's going on-"

The words came to an abrupt end, and under Leticia's shocked eyes, Isabella, who was slumped on the ground holding her wand, turned pale with fright. Her pale cheeks were looking at him with tears of fear on her cheeks.

"Master...Master...I, I don't know what happened..."

"Where's Wei Ya?!"

Looking along the direction of Isabella's subconsciously trembling pupils, only a few pieces of the dark purple witch's robe were eroded by the dark magic and slowly turned into ashes and disappeared.

Chapter 31 The Eye of the Witch

The wooden wand fell to the ground and rolled aside with a crisp sound.

Isabella stared at the roof that had completely disappeared, still not recovered from the change that had just occurred.

"Isa, Isa, look at me!"

Leticia held the girl's frightened face and forced her to look at her.

"what have you done?"

"I killed her....I didn't know....!"

"No, you didn't. Listen! With me here, Gresta won't die so easily. Now tell me clearly what you two just did!"

Isabella panted violently, swallowed her dry throat hard, and after adjusting her emotions for a while, she slowly explained the process of Gresta testing her magic talent attributes just now.

The five attributes of elemental magic are all zero, but there is a problem when casting dark attribute magic.

"Death Curse...Mortu, this is indeed the elementary dark magic, but it cannot be so powerful. Even if Gresta cast it herself, it would only be enough to kill a cow. The elementary magic does not matter whether the magic power is invested. No matter how excellent the quality of the wand is, the elementary level is the elementary level."

Leticia whispered for a long time and looked at the black ashes scattered on the ground.

"It's almost time to show up...Isabella can't explain it to me clearly on her own."

As soon as he finished speaking, several waves of black wind surged out from all around, and the screams of chirping bats rang out, piecing together the figure of Gresta.

"Huh~ That was really dangerous just now!"

Isabella could clearly see that cold sweat was still hanging on Gresta's smooth forehead. She was patting her chest and seemed to be in shock, but her whole body was intact and there were no signs of injury.

Facing the two gazes directed at her, Gresta pulled out the pendant hanging on her chest that was covered by the witch robe and swung it twice: "Don't worry, I have many ways to save my life. I won't pay off my crime until I repay it." I will not die until you commit the sin you committed.”

"That's one of her magic mediums. It contains at least a dozen forbidden magics - used for survival." Leticia explained smoothly to the stunned Isabella.

"I'm so glad you're okay....I'm sorry, I didn't know this was going to happen."

"Don't worry, kid. This has nothing to do with you. No one expected this. All we have to do now is figure out the reason for this."

Gresta patted the hem of her skirt a few times, took a look at the torn witch robe, and comforted Isabella with an indifferent look.

Although Letitia does not know magic, she once wanted to become a witch and she also read and understood a lot of magic knowledge. However, it is obvious that her current situation as a disciple has exceeded the scope of knowledge in books.

Ignoring the dilapidated classroom for the time being, the three of them changed places to talk.

"Miss Isabella has an extremely powerful talent for dark magic. There is no doubt about it... By the way, is she really not the illegitimate daughter of any demon lord?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Leticia's tone was serious. It seemed that she did not completely deny Gresta's guess.

"How is it possible? I was born on earth and have parents who love me! Even though they have all... passed away."

"Did you hear what she said? I haven't found any traces of entangled cause and effect on her before. She is innocent... she is a human being."

Letitia's words were met with a sneer from Gresta. The witch waved her hand and said, "You think she is innocent without finding any traces of cause and effect? ​​Miss Gesebrisak, you are really too trusting. There is such a thing as great cause and effect... After all, there are many beings in this world who can break away from the cycle of cause and effect and are not bound by time~"

"You guy, can't you live without [God]?"

"Miss Gesebrisak, you have understood the ultimate meaning of the curse. Although you can have the title of [God of Curses], you are still not a real god. Those beings have no emotions and are beyond the constraints of cause and effect and time. . With all due respect, if you remain an immortal, you will not become a [god]."

Because Leticia is still haunted by the curse of time and cause and effect, she is unable and does not want to give up the part of herself that still possesses [humanity]...

"But there is nothing you can do about it. It is precisely because you have [emotions] and [beliefs] that are part of human nature that you can create the Brisac Curse. This is contradictory in itself. If you want to become a god, How can it be easy!"

"Stop talking about me, that's not the point now." Leticia interrupted Gresta.

"Okay, then let's talk about her."

Gresta turned her palm and pointed: "I suspect she has something to do with the devil."

When Isabella heard this inference, her body couldn't help but tremble.

"devil

...what is that? How does it have anything to do with me..."

The devil also has an aspect that corresponds to divinity. To use a popular metaphor, it is those things in hell.

God can transcend cause and effect and time, so of course the devil can, after all, there is heaven and there is hell.

God controls judgment and the devil controls sin.

However, gods and devils are not incompatible camps. They just perform their own duties, and they will not fight to the death as soon as they meet as described in those magical movies and novels on earth.

Where there is light, there will be shadows. Both gods and ghosts know this very well. There is no need to fight over things and ideas that must exist. Everyone can just mind their own business, no matter how big the deal is.

Gresta held Isabella's chin, looked at her face carefully, looked left and right and then said, "Whether it matters or not, it's not up to you."

"...Should I avoid it?" Leticia stared at Gresta's eyes covered by her hair and stood up from her seat.

"Yes, I will inform you after the results are obtained. Leave the bubble here."

"good."

"Master?!"

Leticia walked towards the door and turned back: "My presence will interfere with Gresta's Witch Eye. After all, her thing is designed to target me, so I can't be here... you will get The answer."

"Your master will be back soon, don't worry~" Gresta smiled and touched Isabella's hair, but this behavior did not make the girl feel at ease at the moment.

"What are you going to... do to me?"

As the door closed, Leticia's figure disappeared in front of the door along with the blue spell teleportation array.

Gresta lifted up the bangs that were covering her eyes and fixed them with hairpins. Isabella could clearly see her gently closed eyes behind her bangs.

Before opening it, there seemed to be no difference from ordinary people.

"Your master cares about you very much. Although this is not necessary, you are also qualified to know where you belong... Maybe the truth is cruel to you, child, but it is all for your own good."

"This is the witch's eye. Your master has also told you... Although it is also entangled with the cause and effect of dragon slaying, it is also made of forbidden alchemy magic after all... It has the ability to see through cause and effect and transcend time."

"If you feel scared, it's okay to close your eyes." Gresta's tone softened, and she kept caressing the girl's body that was shaking due to unknown fear.

"Is there any difference between closing it and not closing it?"

"No."

"Well, please start, I'm ready."

Gresta looked into the blue eyes of the girl in front of her. She pursed her lips tightly. Although there was still fear and other emotions in her expression, it was more about the courage to choose to face all this. This is for a girl. It's a rare quality for a girl who looks very gentle.

"good."

Gresta held the wand and lightly touched her closed eyes.

Gradually, a palpitating feeling swept through Isabella's body for no reason. Before the witch's eye opened, she could feel the fear that all the secrets would be seen through.

The intricate lines of the magic array, which were so precise that it made people feel numb, unfolded, painted, and emitted a mysterious light in front of Gresta's eyes. Then, as if the shackles were being untied layer by layer, the magic array intertwined and decomposed like an encrypted roulette wheel... .

Phew... click click!

Gresta chanted the spell to free the Witch's Eye.

Gradually, a pair of dragon's vertical pupils with clear black and white colors split in the middle slowly opened, appearing in front of Isabella——

There were vague and obscure mysterious words mixed in it. Just by looking into that eye, I felt that my reason began to break away from the shackles of the spirit and had an uncontrollable micro-collapse, and I listened to the overwhelming sounds beyond this world.

"I will see through everything behind the cause and effect and time, and the price of following the contract-give me eyes that can see fire."

"...Okuloz·Mafelrmita!"

Chapter 32: I haven’t seen him in eight hundred years of life

The moment the witch's eyes were opened, time in Gresta's perception came to a standstill, but it seemed that it was not safe to describe it as still.

A more abstract explanation should be - directly [seeing] the time.

Just like a three-dimensional creature reading the progress bar of a video on a two-dimensional plane, the concept of time has been completely embodied in Gresta's eyes.

The cause and effect of all things in the world, entangled in the cage of time, are all visualized in Gresta's eyes, ranging from the dust in the air to the universe outside the sky, and the process from the beginning to the end is all covered. fundus.

For example, how long can the weeds on that land survive? How many winds and rains can this speck of dust withstand before disappearing and returning to nothingness? Everything is clearly labeled.

This is close to touching the authority of a god, and the effect seems to be almost the same as the highest stage of the Righteous Eye of God [Omniscient].

In Grestavia's vision of time's concrete cognition, the concepts of "past" and "future" are meaningless. It's like a downloaded movie. Just drag the progress bar to know what's next and what's before. What happened is as simple as that.

And before her brain is overwhelmed by these [unconsciously downloaded movies], her first goal is to watch them first

Know clearly what kind of past and future this blonde girl from another world has...

Peep and lock into Isabella Campbell's timeline, flying forward to the first light she could see.

It was a few faces looking at "myself" with a smile in the hospital bed. They should be my mother, father, and sister.

"Your name is...Isabella."

At the beginning of life, she gained self-awareness. Gresta didn't care about this. As her mind moved, the picture flew backwards.

They are a happy and ordinary family. They live like the people around them. It can be said that it is ordinary. Gresta also sees what kind of place the "Earth" she calls is.

High technology, low mystery, no magic or spells, it is a free and democratic country.

"It always feels like the world system Miss Gesebrisak wants to achieve... huh?"

The low self-talk was interrupted by sudden changes. It seemed that a major change had occurred in the "Earth" where Isabella was located.

The world that was supposed to be completely scientific was eroded by the alien world and began to spread outward from that point.

This is a big event. You must know that when a civilization with a low mysterious level is connected or invaded by a high demonic plane, a cleansing and invasion that is almost like a genocide will begin.

"No...that's wrong." Gresta frowned, stretched out her fingertips to pick up Isabella's timeline, and retraced it.

He perceived the world through her eyes. If she didn't know the other side of this world from the beginning, then he wouldn't know it either.

It has to be said that Gresta's mind is a bit slow because she has to accept too much useless information all the time. She withdraws from Isabella's time and cause and effect, and re-examines the world from the perspective of an observer.

Subsequently, the mystery of this "Earth" began to be gradually unveiled.

Vampire relatives, superpower organizations...the rare race "wolf" lurking in this world.

Some monsters beyond human understanding are active in the dark, and there are also some capable people and strangers who have contributed their own strength.

"This is right...!"

When Isabella was fifteen years old, the New York Collapse occurred.

The real world and the other world began to intersect, and those who were secretly protecting the earth stood up and joined forces with the pacifists from the other world to build a barrier to protect this place...

"Helsalemz's Great Barrier...Oh? It even restarted twice!"

In the picture, the unstoppable divine existence of chaos is descending from the cracks, and a beautiful girl with brown hair and blue eyes attracts Gresta's attention.

She held a broken long knife in her hand and shuttled through the battlefield like a god of death. When she waved the blade, the wonderful rhythm that seemed to contain the truth of heaven and earth made Gresta suffocated.

the most important is.....

Apart from the fact that the girl's name is "Gracefield", Gresta can't see the "timeline" on her body at all.

In the timeline where everything exists, a small vacuum appears in the "threads" that are as dense as the vast sea.

"That girl..."

A dazzling white sword light rose from the ground. Facing the chaotic divine existence, the girl's figure began to collapse inch by inch from the tip of the knife in her hand, turning into a stream of light and dissipating.

That sword transcends cause and effect and cuts off the laws...

"How is that possible? That's...the power of the Sword God!?"