For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King Chapter 299 final advice
Chapter 299 Final Advice
After William made the arrangements, Fu Lalo asked a little nervously:
“So, is this really enough?”
After taking the things back into his storage space, William asked casually:
“Why, is there anything else to worry about?”
“There is…the most important thing. If I announce these things to all the forest elves in the White House of Bone, how can I ensure that the people can understand what I am talking about? Even if they can understand, will they really believe it? ”
The education level of most forest elves can only be described as tragic. Except for the forest druids of the Oak Council who have systematic knowledge inheritance, the general education of ordinary forest elves is basically done through fables or listening to religious preaching.
It is simply a fantasy to expect these complicated concepts to be able to make all the people understand and believe through such a speech.
Ebony on the side also said worriedly:
“Also, even if they can understand. Could they immediately sacrifice their lives for the future of their race as you expect?”
Or does he intend to pin the success or failure of the entire plan on the moral standards and dedication of ordinary people?
Ebony has long passed the age of taking bard stories seriously, so even in front of him is the presiding judge of the last watchman in the legend, who is the incarnation of the eighth holy spirit in the legend. He would never think that the other party created so many legends by relying on his own virtue and justice.
However, William explained these issues in this way:
“You have misunderstood, what I want you to do is not to impress them, but to inform them and tell them the truth.
“On this basis, they can choose to provide assistance, or they can quietly wait for the fate to disappear after all the dust settles. I have no ability to correct the wrong history of the forest elves over the past five thousand years. No one can, nor can God. No. Also, I am not qualified to redeem them all. They are both perpetrators and victims. I can’t judge. The only thing I can do is tell them the truth of it all so that they can at least have anger power.”
As for how to choose after anger, that is their own decision.
Anyway, no matter whether it is providing assistance or adding chaos, it will not have too much impact on the overall situation in the end.
Having said that, William looked at Fu Lalo and added:
“In addition, as for whether those people can understand and believe your words. You can rest assured on this point, I have reached some tacit agreement with the guy who weaved this whole dream before. At least in this small matter There will be no problem.”
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“There are cracks in the dream of the forest elves, and the dream you weaved is gradually collapsing. Dreamer, can I take it as you intending to violate your contract?”
In the moon above the infinitely high sky, in the mist reflecting the endless dreams of the present world, Camilla’s voice suddenly echoed.
His words seemed to be blaming, but there was a flatness in his tone that seemed to have been expected long ago.
“The rift in the lunar realm called the Scar of the Healer has been opened. When the worlds of waking and dreaming converge, it is normal for a rift to appear in the dream.”
After a long silence, the owner of the Nightmare Swamp, Jawmara, replied.
Of course, as for whether the truth is really as He described, only He himself knows.
“But even for three days… no, can’t it even be maintained for one day?”
Camilla asked with a sticky voice.
After the Healer’s Scar was opened, the entire Ravenwood dreamland was slowly collapsing. If this trend continues, soon on this timeline, the cognitive deception maintained by Jamara’s fantasy will gradually become invalid.
The undead living on this timeline will gradually return to their original cognition.
“Yes, as long as the healer’s mark is temporarily closed, it can be stabilized, but I don’t think you will choose that.”
Jamara replied.
He knows that Camilla will definitely not choose this way, because at this moment, His power is constantly being projected into the present world through the rift in the moon. A part of them became the monster army of the Moon Realm, turned into a hungry march through the cracks of the Moon Realm, and stepped into the present world mightily. A huge army assembled in Ravenwood under the leadership of several demon generals.
And a larger part, in the form of concepts, gradually resonated with the incarnation that He had prepared for many years——”World Tree”. When the synchronization is completed, the World Tree will wake up directly, becoming the largest in history, and at the same time, the incarnation of the world that is most suitable for the power of the Void King.
“Even if most of your power is projected on that incarnation of nothingness? When the undead there realize their reality, this timeline that you have operated for thousands of years will fail to synchronize with the real history. Clipped into nothingness.
“Instead of doing this, you might as well pull that fictional Ravenwood back to your own moon realm, and your power will then become one of the strongest among us.”
So don’t always worry about turning your origin into a real history in this world.
Jamara said in one last attempt at persuasion.
“The thing that mortals are best at is deceiving themselves. Even if the illusion you wove collapses, as long as they are unwilling to face the reality, they will not expose their lies in a short time. In this way, as long as no lunatic shouts Shout out, tell those undead the truth, then the historical synchronization between the two timelines will not have too much shock.”
To this, Camilla just answered so coldly.
“So you don’t consider that there may be such a lunatic?”
Zawmara reminded.
“So do you really think that Calamity of the Moon Realm is someone who can do such a thing?”
Camilla immediately replied.
On the other hand, Jumara feels that the disaster of more than a thousand years ago is indeed not such a person, but he is now… a little hard to say.
But He didn’t speak.
“And even if Disaster really goes crazy and does this, he himself, who has part of the ‘disciplining power’, will become the link that stabilizes this timeline.”
The observations of the disciplinary right holders can themselves become the anchor points for defining the real history.
“And, that avatar of nothingness is very strong.”
Camilla continued.
He even felt that the hard power of his incarnation could theoretically easily defeat the lunar disaster that had not been blessed by the power of the eighth holy spirit for more than a thousand years.
Of course, it’s only in theory, and Camilla feels that she should still be unkillable in practice.
In the past, before the calamity of the moon was not yet powerful enough, they had many opportunities to kill each other theoretically, but in the end they all failed extremely strangely.
He always wins.
At that time, the nihilistic kings, at least most of the nihilistic kings, hadn’t considered the possibility of the “discipline right” being in the hands of that man.
Nowadays, in order to completely kill the disaster with the “right to admonish”, only the real body of the king of nothingness steps into the world and kills the opponent’s infinity with his own infinity.
Carry out a thorough killing with absolute position and strength.
After hearing Camilla’s words, Zhuomala didn’t intend to continue persuading her.
Before the other party left, He sent a last piece of advice.
“If you are sure to act according to the plan that Bilis made for you, then I will only say one thing. His demon general ‘Silence’ disappeared after breaking the healer’s lighthouse.”
“Have you ever wondered why his demon generals are sealed under the star lighthouse belonging to your timeline?”
(end of this chapter)