Even the foreknowledge of his future was something he couldn't comprehend.
Ding, "This is for the best, we're leaving now. You just need to follow the original plan, and as long as you don't disrupt the basic timeline, we won't come looking for you again."
"Okay, okay, do you need me to see you out?" Evon hid the joy in his heart, still appearing extremely respectful.
Ding, "No need."
As this message disappeared, two Tablet Spirits dissipated into the air, as if they had never been there at all.
Evon too just stood there, staring at the place where they had vanished, not saying a word for a long time.
Everything that happened in just this one hour seemed like a dream, introducing him to many things he had never dared to imagine before.
Tablet-shaped magicians...
Time-Space Administration...
And Jiang Shu, masquerading as a magician in Lonely City...
Evon couldn't help but shudder.
