"..."
The dark void shattered completely, yet the words of the wise and aged elder still lingered by his ear.
Such simple words of reminder.
Ronald understood it all in an instant.
But upon deeper reflection, he always felt that the great mage, full of wisdom, left him a reminder at the last moment, as if it contained another layer of meaning.
"..."
Ronald stood in place, thinking carefully.
And then, and then Ronald realized something was amiss.
He had already broken free from the historical loop, a fact confirmed without doubt in the ritual hosted by the great mage.
And at present, the strange changes around him had already disappeared.
Yet the scene before him was still pitch black, and even Ronald's extraordinary vision could barely make out some shadowy outlines of walls.
During the time he was immersed in the historical loop.
The large expanse of Larchmont Island outside had already turned into such a scene?
