"Brain! Brain!!"
Zuo Zuo was almost drowning in tears.
Although Lynn had told her long ago that if this moment came, he would end his own life without hesitation, his words had always been half true and half false. She had never imagined he would be so decisive.
"No! Don't die! Don't die!"
But the light in Lynn's eyes was still rapidly fading. He really had dealt himself a killing blow.
Just as he had said, his only freedom was whether he lived or died.
Dreamweaver clenched her teeth, unleashing almost all of Psionics. She absolutely could not let him die like this. All her arrangements over these countless years had been for that final outcome. How could she allow this one mistake, this one unforeseen turn, to bring the road to the future to an end?
"Damn it!"
"Madman! You're an utter madman!!"
She knew she had miscalculated.
She had never imagined that the Lynn before her could truly be so ruthless. He had not even tried to bargain with her.
Almost immediately, she recalled what that man had once told her.
"They polluted causality. That is also why they waged time war against me again and again. History is no longer immutable. If my past self dies at any point, every causal chain connected to me will instantly collapse in a paradox. Throughout the entire river of time, not a single trace of my existence will remain."
Her eyes churned wildly.
No!
He absolutely cannot die!
Even if he must die, it has to be after the final sealing of the Lord of the End!
At that moment.
As though she had made some decision, the light in her eyes instantly shattered, as if she had forcibly sliced off a piece of something.
That fragment, shimmering with Psionics,