usatvline Chapter 593 Time Gear
Chapter 593 Time Gear
Yun Yao and Chu Mochen broke through many obstacles and finally reached the top floor of the central tower. As soon as they stepped into this place, a decadent and oppressive atmosphere came to their faces, making their hearts tighten. Looking up, they saw the huge time gear standing in the center, like an ancient and mysterious beast, more than two people tall. Each gear was thick and heavy, engraved with complex and mysterious patterns, as if telling the mystery of the birth of the universe. However, at this moment, the core that carries the heavy responsibility of the world's operation is oozing out a heart-pounding black rust liquid from between its teeth. Drop by drop, it is like a venom that corrodes life, slowly falling down and gathering on the ground into a pool of "ink pool" emitting a strange atmosphere.
Around, there are twelve mechanical altars, arranged in a circle, like loyal guards guarding the gears of time. Each altar is made of dark blue metal, with glimmering runes engraved on the surface, as if sealing some shocking power. And on the altar, each of them imprisoned a "time guardian" of a world. These guardians have different shapes, some have human bodies and animal heads, exuding an ancient atmosphere; some are like the fusion of machinery and spirits, with strange light flowing on their bodies, and parts and spiritual energy intertwined and flashing.
Yun Yao's eyes scanned the crowd eagerly, and suddenly, her eyes froze, and she recognized a familiar figure among them - it was the former examiner of the Earth's Time Management Bureau. At this moment, he looked miserable, his body had been cruelly transformed into a gear shape, his limbs and torso turned into precision-engaged mechanical parts, only the head still retained some human form, his eyes were full of pain and despair.
“Lord Yun Yao,” his voice was hoarse and dry, as if it was squeezed out from a rusty throat with endless sorrow and anxiety, “They want to use the time gears to reverse the symbiotic universe and return all the worlds to a state of being swallowed up…”
Hearing this, Chu Mochen's Wujie Sword seemed to sense the turbulent waves in the master's heart, and suddenly let out a mournful cry. The sword body trembled violently, and the sword pattern flickered, as if echoing the painful memory of the past. Chu Mochen looked up and saw that the star sign engraved on the altar was exactly the star sign when his parents fell. The star sign was like a sharp scar, tearing open the deepest pain in his heart. The tragic scenes of the past appeared in front of him like a revolving lantern: in the flames of war, the figures of his parents disappeared in the light, the home was broken, and the people were devastated... For a moment, anger, grief and determination surged in his heart.
At this moment, the remnants of the Fallen Cult let out a crazy roar, like a group of evil spirits crawling out of the dark abyss. They flashed and quickly surrounded the time gear, waving their hands and chanting strange spells. As the spell sounded, the huge time gear slowly began to turn, like a giant beast awakened by the devil. At first, the turning sound was dull and slow, like the sigh of an old man, but in a flash, it became faster and faster, like a roaring storm, rolling up waves of black rusty mist.
In an instant, the entire small world seemed to be rewound by an invisible giant hand, and time began to flow backwards. Yun Yao only felt a strong and strange force rushing towards her, as if to pull her soul out of her body. She watched Chu Mochen's body gradually become smaller, and his breath weakened. In a flash, he returned to the appearance of the foundation-building stage.
"Chu Mochen!" Yun Yao shouted anxiously. She flashed and tried to rush towards Chu Mochen, but the countercurrent of time was like an invisible barrier, blocking her steps. Every step forward was like rowing against the current, extremely difficult.
But Yun Yao was not someone who would be easily defeated by adversity. She took a deep breath, and her eyes instantly became determined. The Creation Spiritual Root in her body seemed to sense the master's determination, and it exploded with a bright light. The Data Dao Patterns flowed out of her body like a lively snake, circling in the air, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.
Yun Yao immersed herself in it. With her mastery of modern algorithms and exquisite control of the power of her spiritual roots, she danced in the reverse flow of time like a peerless dancer. The data patterns in her hands were like flexible ribbons, waving rays of light in the air. She used her spiritual roots as a pen and the patterns as ink, and wrote furiously on the surface of the rapidly reversing time gears, writing down a shocking "time paradox code".
This code was like an order from the future, containing the power to overturn the laws of time. Every character flashed with a strange light, as if stars were embedded in the gears, and launched a thrilling contest with the ancient and mysterious laws of time. As the code was injected, the time gears seemed to be caught in a fierce struggle, and the turning sound became more and more intense, like a painful roar.
At this time, although Chu Mochen was small and weak, the resolute light in his eyes was like a burning star, never dimming. He gritted his teeth, endured the pain of his body and soul being torn apart by the reverse flow of time, and held the Wujie Sword tightly in his hand. The sword seemed to have a spirit in his young hand, humming and trembling, as if shouting with its master.
Taking advantage of the brief opportunity created by Yun Yao, Chu Mochen's eyes flashed, and the sword intent in his body was like a long-sleeping tiger awakened, bursting out. His figure flashed, like a black lightning, rushing towards the chain connecting the altar. The Wujie Sword in his hand was like a dragon out of the sea, shining brightly, and fiercely slashed at the chain that imprisoned the guardian of time.
"Crack!" There was a loud noise, like thunder exploding in the ears. The chain broke under the sharp blow of the Wujie Sword, and the broken fragments were like flying hidden weapons, scattering in all directions. The power of the time guardians was like a flood that broke through the dam, rushing back. Twelve majestic and ancient powers rushed up from the altar, interweaving with each other, like a light curtain that penetrated the sky and the earth, illuminating the entire central tower as bright as day.
Under the impact of this powerful force, the gears of time finally couldn't bear the burden, uttered a desperate whine, and slowly stopped reversing. The teeth that had been spinning madly seemed to have exhausted their last bit of strength and gradually stopped, and the black rust stopped seeping out, as if a nightmare had finally come to an end.
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the remnants were filled with resentment and resentment. Their figures were shaky in the light, like ghosts that were about to disappear. However, even in such a desperate situation, they still refused to give up. One of them left a sentence with hatred: "The master of the sect has long said that the symbiotic universe is nothing but a mirage, and the true way of heaven will always belong to the Devouring..." After that, their bodies were like broken glass, dissipating in the light, turning into dust and disappearing with the wind.
Yun Yao didn't even have time to catch her breath, and she flashed to Chu Mochen's side. At this moment, Chu Mochen's face was as pale as paper, his breath was weak, and his young figure made people feel distressed. She hurriedly squatted down, gently helped Chu Mochen up, and checked his physical condition with trembling hands.
"Chu, how are you?" Yun Yao's voice was tearful, and her eyes were full of worry and self-blame.
Chu Mochen raised his head with difficulty, looked at the tears in Yun Yao's eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a weak but firm smile: "I'm fine, don't worry..."
Yun Yao hugged Chu Mochen tightly, as if she wanted to merge him into her body, giving him all the warmth and strength. Her tears burst out, dripping onto Chu Mochen's shoulders and soaking his clothes. At this moment, the two who survived the disaster hugged each other, surrounded by the gradually fading light and the ruined central tower, but their hearts were filled with determination for the future and the desire to protect each other.
After a long while, Yun Yao slowly let go of Chu Mochen, with a look of determination in her eyes. She stood up, looked around, looked at the broken time gears and the weak time guardians, and swore in her heart: no matter how difficult the road ahead is, she will protect this hard-won symbiotic universe and never let the Fallen Cult's conspiracy succeed.
At this moment, the sky in the distance seemed to be torn open, and a mysterious light like the dawn penetrated the clouds and fell on this vicissitudes of life. The light seemed to carry some mysterious guidance, which made people feel hopeful. Yun Yao and Chu Mochen looked at each other and saw the same determination in each other's eyes: to move forward towards the light, to explore the truth behind this endless universe, and to protect everything they cherished...