บท 1206: The One Left Standing (20)

A month ago.

Timemould Mirror Box…

"…but as I said, it's just a theory," Serenity concluded.

Replicus didn't give any kind of response for a while. The sounds of thunderous and violent clashing in the background were the only thing to prevent an awkward silence from persisting between the humanoid, blue flame and the four-armed Progeny of the Colossus Warmoth.

"Only a theory, huh?" Replicus finally said, disentangling his two upper arms which had been folded in front of his chest. "Implicit evolution? Well, that could be possible, given that Caxellac really looked down on anything mana-based. His grasp over Null Life Essence in general also suggests to me that it has a hand to play in evolution, at least where the top races of the Null Verse are concerned."

Replicus' eyes were fixed on the guidance field as he spoke. He looked so intently at his massive value for Null EXP that the numbers might have been compelled to flee.