Infinite Dimensional Conquest

"After all, I missed it. More than ten years ago, that untold opportunity in Sansaki City." Huang Ye Zonglian sighed silently in her heart.

More than ten years ago, in the land of the far east, Sansaki City, the path to the root was opened, and the magician was born, but at that time, Yazong Lian was not there.

This is the regret of countless magicians, and it is also his regret. There are definitely a few who have the ability to open the root channel in the magic world, but they have no guts to open it.

Huang Ye Zonglian left like this, really leaving, Tianchen kept watching him until he completely left Guanbuzi City.

In the fate line of the original empty realm, the existence that acted as the black hand behind the scenes was directly driven away by Tianchen. From this moment on, everything was really completely different.

"Let's leave when you leave. It's not bad. Life will be calm for a few years."

As for the murderer named Bai Chunli Xu, who was awakened by Arakawa Ye Zonglian from the origin of "eating", who was also the murderer of the recent serial murder, no one would care.

Of course, if he dared to find the two ceremonies, Tianchen wouldn't mind squeezing them to death.

"Hmm? Anything you care about happened?"

Just when Tianchen was about to leave the rooftop, he felt the surging of the power of fate once again, the magic eye of fate was shining with an inscrutable light, and it instantly understood a certain line of fate.

"It turned out to be him. That's right. It's almost the same time."

There was a hint of surprise on Tian Chen's face, and then he muttered to himself somewhat suddenly.

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"Eimiya Kirisu, has it come to an end?"

Tianchen sighed softly, looking up at the distant sky, a flash of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.

The first chance encounter more than 20 years ago, and then witnessed his step-by-step choices, witnessed his loss in the Holy Grail War, and witnessed his last crying smile.

This is destiny. Tianchen didn't add much to the life of Kirishu Weimiya, just like a bystander, witnessing his step by step towards tragedy and end.

Sometimes, Tianchen is also indifferent like a god. He seldom cares about things that have nothing to do with him and the people around him, even if the tragedy appears before him.

"It's time to see him one last time."

"By the way, see Shiro Wimiya, the one who also has ridiculous dreams."

Tian Chen took a step gently, passed the railing on the edge of the roof, and then suddenly lost track.

In an instant, Tianchen entered the'Fast Speed ​​World', and in just an instant, he had already left Guanbuzi City and appeared in Winterwood City in the next instant.

Fuyuki City, in front of Tosaka Mansion.

"Xiao Rin doesn't seem to be back in the past few years."

The luxurious mansion in front of me was already abandoned at this time, and I could tell at a glance that it had been in dust for many years.

Tianchen only stayed for a while, and then left straight away.

"Fumu Church is still the same."

The next moment, Tianchen's figure came from Tosaka's mansion to the Winterwood Church. He also stopped for a while, glanced at the people inside, and then left.

"That person, is he back?"

At the moment Tianchen left, Yanfeng Qili said to herself with feeling, Tianchen didn't hide her aura, and it was not impossible to be vaguely perceived.

At this time, his image changed slightly. Well, at least his hairstyle changed, and his eyes became more indifferent. At this time, he had inherited the position of Yan Feng Lizheng and became the manager of this branch church.

As if returning home from a long absence, Tianchen strolled in this small city, reminiscing about scenes that happened here five years ago, Weiyuanchuan, Dongmu Bridge, Dongmu Civic Hall...

Time flies quickly, the sky gradually enters dusk, and then night falls.

"A rare beautiful moonlight, the same as it was five years ago."

Tianchen sat on the floor, facing the garden, looking up at the crescent moon in the night sky, vaguely remembering looking up at the moon like this five years ago, indifferently melancholy.

In autumn, the temperature is not cold, just a little bit desolate.

Nowadays, Kirishu Uemiya has entered a period of decline early, remember that the fate of the original book is in the winter of this year, and now it may be the only concern that has been entrusted.

"Yeah, you are still like that, there is no trace of the years."

Weimiya Kirishu sat likewise, quietly gazing at the moonlight, chatting like an old friend. At this moment, he was already a little difficult to walk, and his breath of life was extremely weak.

"Actually, if you want to survive, I can help you too, for thousands of years, and then watch Ilia slowly grow."

Tianchen held the tea cup, took a sip, and said calmly.

"I used to dream of becoming the incarnation of justice, but in the end, I lost everything and destroyed many precious things."

"My failed life should come to an end. Maybe I can see her sooner."

Wei Gong Qi Si shook his head slowly, his expression full of exhaustion and vicissitudes, as well as guilt.

"Illya, it will be enough to take care of you."