Damn it!
At that moment, he kept revisiting every Time War in the past, trying over and over to find even the slightest, most inconspicuous change.
But there was none.
In almost every war, he had descended at the exact second those Nightmares arrived, nipping their invasion in the bud.
But if he had made no mistakes...
Then why had signs of such an enormous change appeared just now? Every one of those omens had told him plainly that history was indeed shifting onto an entirely different course.
If that was the case, then where had things gone wrong?!
Thoughts collided violently in his mind.
More importantly, now that future history had begun to blur, he could no longer travel into the future to investigate. Even the slightest touch might directly accelerate the transformation of all history, and the future he stepped into would already be the altered one.
Lynn gritted his teeth.
He began to steady himself, rapidly observing and analyzing the entire course of past history, almost second by second.
If it wasn't because of their interference...
Then what caused it?
Surely history wasn't changing and adjusting itself back in the past?
I must have overlooked something.
I must have missed...
And almost at that very instant, Lynn's pupils suddenly dilated. Dimly, he seemed to glimpse something in the history of the past.
"Raven..."
If those Nightmares weren't the cause, could I be?
Almost every time he descended into history, he did so through Raven. In other words, throughout this stretch of history, he had almost always descended into the body of a living Raven, taking his place at that point in time.
Would my descent change those Ravens?
He began trying to investigate.
And as he examined the paths taken by the Ravens who had hosted him