Hermit Wizard

350. Epilogue (4) ★

I remember the moment our eyes met.

I shone it on his pupil, and his eyes grew bigger and bigger in the middle of his body.

Yoon Min Joon!

He shouted my name as a human for the first time, instead of the alias of seclusion. Like a scream.

And the floor collapsed. The balance of the impulse shook, and the tentacles that were holding it fell to the ground and rolled. I trembled like a twitch.

It was only then that I learned that it was the most violent emotional reaction that a floor without a tear gland could see. It was similar to a blur that could not even make a sound when hit by a human being and was overwhelmed by overwhelming emotions.

Later, I heard that I had never left the transparent tube where I was. It was natural that I first saw him when I regained consciousness.

Anyway, after that, I don't think the floor will stick to my body like a piece of gum. I would have stopped it from falling when I went where I thought it would be dangerous, but I didn't now either. It is because I am confident that I will be able to protect myself from danger.

I looked at the floor like the child was having fun.

You're still following me wherever I go?

The floor rattled the tentacles. A gesture similar to shrugging a human.

I visited the giraffe dimension a while ago and my attitude became more strange because of what I saw and experienced there. Giraffe felt more difficult for me than ever before, but he never showed me much favour. Instead, I stubbornly ask for information about a Savior's subordination, and when I hear my answer, I feel like I have to go somewhere.

The problem came from her gardeners, not giraffes. She was entrusted with checking the status of the spores she was cultivating, and the gardeners who had always been polite to me didn't know what to do when they saw me. Perhaps there was a reason for evolving into a global nucleus. The giraffe is not affected, but the gardeners are caught instinctively. Despite not being in my dimension, the gardeners had an intense favour for me.

Seeing it, the nerves seem sharpened. I overheard Parvash talking, and now I'm annoyed that all the stars are sticking together. Parvasse, who heard that story, laughed and made fun of him. ‘What? Besides the Gossari, another kind of rebellion has appeared to him? What is it this time? ’

A pioneer world child who looked at me slippery as I was locked in thought asked.

Have you met the nucleus of that dimension?

“Yes.”

At giraffe's level, I accompanied the savior there, who was terribly afraid of me, to meet the nucleus. I had already eaten my soul and woke myself up.

How was the connection?

“Impossible.”

Probably because you've already eaten your soul and sinned.

The child asked carefully.

So, what are you gonna do? Like Kilgenianpros then?

It was a question of returning all the unconnected nuclei of the world, erasing the self and separating the nucleus from the soul. I shake my head violently.

“No, it's too dangerous, and if you do that much, then maybe I'll really use all my power to extinguish it. So I'm trying to find another way. ”

It refers to what I have experienced in the world of giraffes.

“Fortunately, I saw something that could be hopeful. ”

What was it?

Even after Aberdag was gone, the ring of Yungyun in the sinful dimension did not disappear and was continuing its function. The soul that should be in contact with the nucleus is co-rotating around the ring. So I helped them make the first attempt to connect.

The reaction did not return as easily and quickly as the nuclei that had already succeeded in the connection did. Because the nucleus has already eaten the soul, the soul is instinctively afraid and does not try to come close. But slowly, after relentless efforts, the souls that were circulating meaninglessly in the loop began to be drawn to the nucleus of the world little by little. It was part of the whole thing.

“Now the soothsayers know. When you feed your soul to the nucleus and eat the world, you know you can't be God. You know you have to choose the right way. ”

That's why you cooperated with me.

“The Savior of the world I just heard will not eat any more souls and will stop feeding the nucleus in the future. After such a long time, the souls are increasingly waiting to restore their trust in the nucleus. Until the normal circulation finally begins. ”

The first attempt must be made by someone to help.

I decided to play that role from now on.

In addition to the world that I just heard, I've been visiting countless other worlds that have already sinned. Keep moving forward.

After a moment of silence as to what I meant, the child said.

What is the relationship between the soul and the world?

“Well.”

Even I am already part of that law and phenomenon, but I don't know in what sense everything started.

Nucleus then asked me.

Nowadays, you're experimenting with soul-making?

“Well, it's hard to simply assert the nature of the attempt, but... ”

hesitate for a moment and complete the sentence.

“In conclusion, this is not the right thing to say. ”

Visiting the world of pioneers today actually aimed to check its progress.

Although the self returned to reality and contained in the human body, I still contained a world nucleus separated from the human body. And the memory fragment of [him], which was returned to Yodmo with a little something left in it, was also rebuilt.

I was worried that the piece of [it] would melt completely inside me if I continued to hold it in my soul. Already the difference was because my side was so superior that the meaning of the comparison was impossible.

Therefore, I have separated [his] memory from mine again.

And I entrusted it to the pioneers.

“The pioneers have already created an artificial soul. ”

But it was built on a soul that already existed, wasn't it? I didn't create a new soul from nothing.

“This work doesn't create anything from nothing. Memory is one of the most important elements that make up self. Characteristics as uniqueness that distinguish one individual are not evident. Though it's an incomplete memory fragment, I want to walk with hope. ”

The pioneers kept the footprints of the night with the memories of [it] in a device that cultivates artificial souls.

I could not guarantee how long the future would change or that it would not last forever. It is now a forbidden technique, but the process of making artificial souls based on existing souls has also taken a long time.

You don't think the soul that is born of success is intact?

“At least, he inherited some of it. ”

The chances of success were so slim that it felt meaningless to have this conversation. I have a bad taste. Maybe it's just silly foolishness.

It's called a soul.

The child mutters like he's talking to himself, submerged in thoughts. He looks at the river of souls that flows into him and returns to him. Beyond that, you can see the galaxy that pioneers are creating. Thousands of pioneers who evolved as oracles and became more powerful than ever before were becoming the mainstay of the work, and the pace was going much faster than the pioneers had expected. There are no more boiling sacraments, no more anchored channels that have been pierced and taken away from the soul. The pioneers will continue to flourish.

I also focused on what was left of the Earth dimension, not who I am now. A river of souls connected to the nucleus of the world, and a green ray that leads countless times.

The number of rays was much greater than when I first woke up. Kilgenias, Aberdag, and the hypocrites she ate all returned to the source, and even the souls that were originally on Earth appeared overwhelming. And many of the eaten worlds have returned to their first nuclear form.

Some of the new-born nuclei are now circulating around me, and some have been distributed among the regressive nuclei. They all remain connected to me and await the future beyond the borders of the dimension.

Because the physical universe itself had just begun to create, there were only nuclei, primitive universes, and souls in each world. It will take a long and long time for the seeds of life to germinate.

Waiting for that time, the world's nuclei whispered and whispered with other nuclei connected through me. I stared at the coming day full of expectations.

I looked at the two nuclei that were, inter alia, closely attached to each other. It will be clear that the memories and egos that had been accumulated until the moment they returned to their original nuclear form were scattered and disappeared, and the two nuclei became acquainted with each other as if they remembered each other. It seemed instinctively attracted to each other.

Once Kilgenias and her two children will now build new relationships and memories.

Turn around and look at me again. The souls rushed through me like water. In the meantime, they gave me something, and I gave them something. Then their connection became stronger and their power deepened. I will go with them for a long time to come. Until that day when everyone reaches completion at the same time.

I stare at the scene and ask the child.

“I don't know if I can look into the academic records. What are the world's nuclear and spiritual exchanges? ”

The child hesitates for a moment and condenses his speculation into a single word and shudders at the tentacles as if the floor could not be understood. I thought the child's words were pretty decent. Looking at the flow of possibilities pouring brightly around the world, I laughed.

* * *

A planet in the pioneer galaxy, a time zone that spans more than a year.

In the past, it was home to a large number of pioneers for various equipment, buildings and observation, but the pioneers withdrew, leaving only essential maintenance equipment at the moment.

No more observers remained and only the instrument remained alone to continue functioning.

A long time ago, the darkness that flourished in that device, called the artificial spirit incubator, was passing through time with a curl.

It was one day that the night foothills, which were tranquil and relaxed, began to change so long that even the pioneers and the existing completed artificial souls would no longer pay attention.

At first I didn't even realize that my night locks were changing. Through innumerable odds, even combining the causes and consequences, the darkness flourished.

And you are.

Headaches!

The memories accumulated in the darkness began to combine with each other in a certain pattern, and they merged to create a new source.

And that moment when no one could ever assert that memory as a mere collection of information.

Neither the artificial spirit nor the pioneers noticed it, but only one being could notice the change.

Beyond the distant and distant space and dimensions, he approaches the planet. It literally happened instantly.

“Hello?”

Beyond the glass wall of the incubator, a voice was heard, and the creature, once dark, was instinctively drawn close. Beyond that, dark emotions echoed the van's voice.

“I've been waiting.”

The wobbling longing crossed the horse, and the darkness came near and touched it with relief without knowing why.