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Chapter 265 Embers(2/2)

Even as powerful as she is, she still needs to face a fair death.

Yi Chun watched her being slowly put into the cold and luxurious coffin, and then was submerged in darkness.

However, the transfer of power was not as harmonious as the Queen imagined.

Although she paid enough wisdom and price for this.

But it turns out that there are always people who crave more.

Just like her, just like those who hold royal power...

What a farce...

Yi Chunru thought as he watched all this.

I have to take back my gift, maybe change something?

Yi Chun thought so.

This is not difficult. After he bestowed wisdom on the ancestor of the Ernans royal family, he gained the authority over wisdom in this plane.

With Yi Chun's thoughts, something disappeared.

Nothing seems to have changed, and the people of Ernans are still continuing the cycle they have had for thousands of years.

Fighting, prosperity, decline, rebellion...

But they were horrified to find that when the craftsmen were lost bit by bit, when the classics were destroyed in the flames of war.

The glory that once belonged to Ernans seems to have only sporadic firelight left.

But the powerful don't have to worry about dust after all.

When the rope is tightened gradually, after a sudden epidemic, only a poor shepherd is left.

He looked at everything blankly, not knowing what was happening.

There are dead bodies all around, the shackles are gone, and the royal power is only absurdly sacred...

He staggered across the earth, beaten by hunger and fatigue.

Finally, one day, he walked in front of a big mountain.

He is tired and wants to rest...

Looking at the vast mountains, the shepherd stretched out his hand.

His unconscious fingers left black and red traces on the rocks.

That's some text, it's called Hernans...

Then, he fell to the ground in despair.

he died……

There are no meteorites falling from the sky, no twisted weirdness born in the darkness.

There is no Twilight of the Gods, no flood that overturns the world.

A civilization came to an end in this absurd way...

Illusion, or a reflection of reality that existed in the past?

Yi Chun stared at the stone with scarlet writing at his feet and fell into deep thought.

And at this moment, the world around him began to distort.
Chapter completed!
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