Chapitre 33: Domain
Nothing was a moving, living thing or object.
I am Felix, and now what should I do? I want to go back to fight with the ruins.
"What? Is he going to say? "I think.
Sidapa was looking into my eyes.
And it pulled me through something like a transparent portal; it was a small form of wormhole.
And we come inside the wormhole, which looks like space—literally, a galaxy in outer space.
Still pulling me. And a floating house with two stories, and we get inside as soon as we get into the living room.
"Is he going to confess? Is he ga-ah!"I think.
"Not! " Sidapa said with his knuckle, smacking my head.
"Ouch! What is that for? Did I say something? "I ask him. It hurts like hell.
Looking into Sidapa's eyes was like seeing a demon.
*Whistling** I forgot that he has the ability to read minds. It is better to not think much.
"This is my domain; you can stay here or help me? "Sidapa said. Sit like me.
Domain? Probably he meant house.
dun* dun* footstep. From the wood ceiling, I can hear some noise from above.
But I can see his injury. Did a god of death get an injury? So the god has blood? Can they die?
"No, I can't die," Sidapa said flatly. Like a robot, but you can see he averts his eyes.
"I just look at him. Is that even possible? A god of death is going to die. Well, he will be back from the land of the dead.
"I want to say something," without even a second sidapa saying.
Ok, I listened to what Sidapa said.
"Do you remember yourself before you got in here? "Sidapa, ask me.
"Did you bring me, right?"
"Not! That before you transmigrate," Sidapa said.
"What I am, I don't remember much. But I still know something."
You can't remember the whole of your past life, right? You are only a fragment.
"Actually, you are destined to be reborn, to be ga--" cracking*, and a lightning struck Sidapa. That makes him unable to talk as he passes out, while his body was smoking..
"Arrggg… I can't continue; I violate the rules of heaven," Sidapa said.
I was so scared for what happened—suddenly, a lightning attack occurred. That was scary. A god struck by lightning is not your average lightning. right?
"Actually, I give you all my power, but the side effect was so severe, and also, god of literature, after your story, he claimed it to be his; he saw your story, got intrigued, and became its editor at first as I let him do things easier for me. What I really want to say is that you must help me! The god of literature was going to kill us both and your other timeline," Sidapa said.
"Ooohhh, yes! "I can only say... in this state of shock from that lightning.
Wait, did he say we are going to die?
As my face distorted, I was nervously scared one after another.
"Yes, if we die, our existence will vanish," Sidapa said. We are not going to die and, like, not exist.
What happened after you said you couldn't die? Right!
"You can't die, but you can vanish from existence? What the freak? "I ask Sidapa, How is that supposed to happen?
"So if you vanish from existence, you are considered not to live; if you do not live, you have no life; no life means no death! "That is why I cannot die, but I can disappear from existence."
"So if you vanish, people can't die because you do not exist. "I ask Sidapa a weird question.
A god of death governs death itself, right?
Should I ask what life is or something?
"People die; being representative of the god of death does not mean I'm the one who created life. I can only do as a god of death is like a mascot to be the truth," Sidapa said.
"Then who created life? "I said, asking Sidapa.
as Sidapa smirked.
"I can't mention his name; I'm not worthy even just to hold his foot cover; I mean, in the human world, they are usually called sandals," Sidapa said.
Why would I do this, and do I have to do something right now? I'm taking my exam, so I can't help, probably later.
"Then, can you say, what I really want is to go back? "As I said those words, Sidapa's face changed and became serious.
"You can't go back; I can't help you, because if you go back now, you will be killed by the god of literature, that place where you took the exam; he was in that place, but you can't; if you die, I'm going to die too."
"If thats where the god of literature is, then they! " I was in shock in the information but, but that's! everyone was going to raid the boss with my plan.
Did I lead them to their deaths?
I was so shocked by this situation.
"I can't do that; I need to go back! "I said firmly.
"No, you can't," a man suddenly said.
Step* step* I can hear steps from the wood stair.
A man that looks a lot like me, but you can see him as an old version of mine. Not only that, is he sick? But you can see that he was so thin and old.
"You should know who I am. "As he said those words, but with a threatening look, he looked closely at my face.
"Eeeek! "I was scared because he's like someone who has been through drugs—in short, a thug, like the boss of a gangster.
"Hahaha! Are you scared of yourself? "Sidapa was laughing so hard.
Swooosh* from out of nowhere, a pillow smashes into Sidapa's face.
Sidapa pointed at the thug like a man.
"You should respect me! I am the owner of this domain! "Sidapa protested.
The man who looks like me. Hold the pillow and smash the sidapa... again and again.
Who is this man? Myself? I think, is he from my future? That's all I can think of, and when I hear you scare yourself, that was the proof, sidapa. That man was me, right?
"doing so unnecessary things! Huh!" the man said to sidapa.
Smack*smack* Sidapa, a god that was smashed by a pillow, was unrealistic to see him as a god.
"But My house, my rules! "Sidapa screamed, but the man let him go like he was trash and walk up the stairs.
Smack* smack* nicely done, Sidapa was like he has been gangrape, with his reap and bruise on his face.
"We can talk later! " waving his hands as he said those words, I could only see his foot as he walked to the stairs. going into the second floor.
Sidapa, who is smashed by a pillow, was in a bad state, and the pillow that was scattered vanished like a game; it turned into particles.
I was in awe; this was magic, but when I used my own magic, I created water, and it was different; they were just vanishing like ghosts.
And Sidapa recovered like nothing had happened. Even his cloth and damage are back to normal glossy skin, old man.
"As you can see, he was the same as you. But he was in a different story. It was the same book for you. But he was transported to a world of magic. He was the man who has an almost similar timeline to you," Sidapa said.
So it was like a quantum theory that another universe existed? Or like another earth?
Sidapa was looking at me with pity. As he tapped my shoulder, he said...
"I can't tell you the story, but we will eventually. Don't worry, you will be back at the time you vanished into your world," Sidapa said.
"Really! "I was so happy to hear that.
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Elina was unable to think about what happened. She made her stand without thinking and only felt shock; she couldn't even think about the risk. It was not only a myth, but this happened: people vanished into ruins in the wormhole. The only story is that some ruins can be opened with sacrifice, and sometimes it takes more than a group to make the sacrifice. To think this phenomenon was real.
But the more she shocks,.
"Felix," as emotion swelled in her heart, she started to step and go to the place, but her mother, Queen Elisa, held her hand and shook her head without talking.
Elina sits down repeatedly throughout the conversation. But she is on the verge of crying, as her mother can only look at her beside her.
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