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Bizarre Realm-Chapter 405 - 37: Meteor from the Heavens! The Descent of the Dragon! (Part 3)
Astronomical Observatory.
Shawn closed his eyes in meditation, gradually sealing away all the scenes he’d seen through the Prophetic Skill, scenes that stirred his soul. He stored these memories deep within his brain so he wouldn’t recall those indescribable old days inadvertently.
Space-Time Hub, Time Dragon, and those powerful Space-Time Guardians.
According to what Shawn knew, all Space-Time Guardians were powerhouses on the Casting Path. They selected advancements from many Crystal Wall Systems, currently attempting to recruit a Star Realm Grand Mage named Demon-Duncan. Unfortunately, that guy’s whereabouts were elusive, and he also possessed the Divine Artifact Key that could cross Crystal Wall passages, making it difficult for even the Time Dragon and Space-Time Guardians to find him.
Rumor has it that Demon-Duncan went to the Earth Celestial Universe, but no one knows for sure.
There is more than one place called Earth in the Multiverse, but sadly none are the Earth that Shawn knows, merely shared names.
The Time Dragon has been tracking his traces, and it’s known that he has explored Crystal Wall Systems like the Barbaric Celestial Universe, Starry Celestial Universe, Heroic Celestial Universe, Fairy Celestial Universe, and the Realm of Calamity. This guy has wandered the Multiverse for hundreds of years, no one knows what he’s looking for.
The recent contact with the Space-Time Guardians left Shawn with an indescribable feeling. In game terms, he’s somewhat famous as a High Tier Mage in the Eastern Kingdoms or Shanjin Town, still exploring the Azeroth Continent, having just defeated rampant monsters and stumbled upon a hint of the Ancient Gods. Meanwhile, the Space-Time Guardians have already become like Medivh, beginning to explore the entire Interstellar Universe and even having visited many worlds destroyed by the Burning Legion. There is still a Dalaran between them.
The Star Realm Grand Mage’s focus has long surpassed the imagination of ordinary Casters; roaming other Star Systems is merely a routine for them.
According to the Time Dragon, the minimum threshold to advance as a Space-Time Guardian is Casting Level 35, possessing the strength to single-handedly suppress an Ancient Hatred, at least being able to best an adult Time Dragon.
The Space-Time Hub serves only the Lord of Time; even the Pantheon of Gods of Faith merely stands equal with them because the Lord of Time has been missing for tens of thousands of years, leaving them with no superior.
This organization’s existence is as ancient as the Pantheon.
Usually, it’s a small group of Time Dragons, cooperating with a Space-Time Guardian, monitoring multiple Crystal Wall Systems. They do not interfere in the conflicts of the Gods of Faith, but solely target Ancient Hatreds and potential threats from other universes.
The Bizarre Realm in the Distant Universe is among the greatest dangers they speak of.
"Aemon still succeeded."
Shawn slowly stood up, raising his hand as the crystal ball on the table floated in front of him, reflecting some prophetic scenes—not of the future but the past, events that had already happened. Shawn did not plan to spy on the future, as it is full of uncertainties, but he could use Prophetic Spells to glimpse the past and gather more information.
"Strong entities from other Crystal Wall System Universes have already taken note of this place."
"The Space-Time Hub has noticed the Distant Universe."
"What about the Pantheon?"
"Can those exalted Gods of Faith perceive the threat from another universe?"
"As long as Mark City opens the Gateway Path."
"The first wave of Ascenders will soon enter this universe."
The known Ascenders of the Multiverse are, for the most part, Legendary Powerhouses at Extraordinary Level 30 and above. Not to say they could cut the Bottomless Abyss wide open, but causing chaos in the Lower Plane should be no problem. These Ascenders are hardly the peaceful kind; once they reach the Bizarre Realm, they will unleash bloodshed immediately.
"Has Aemon reached Mark City?"
Shawn gazed at the countless stars in the sky, murmuring, "Once the Gateway Path opens in Mark City, how will this world change?"
Shooting stars streaked across the sky.
Shawn looked up in astonishment and saw a meteor shower descend from the distant starry sky. Arcs of light cut through the clouds, and when he grasped the crystal ball in his hand, with the aid of the Prophetic Spell, faint human silhouettes appeared on its surface.
Shawn’s Prophetic Spell could not anchor them.
"Something’s wrong!"
"It’s not just humans! There are other things!"
Shawn stood up in astonishment, his figure instantaneously teleporting into the mid-air hundreds of meters high. He saw several oval eggs covered in hard scales, their surface displaying different colors: red, blue, green, black, and white. Ten-colored eggs fell like meteors.
"Dragon eggs?!" Shawn’s expression turned uncertain.
But according to legend, the very first Giant Dragons fell from space, their dragon eggs descending with meteors onto the Material Plane, ultimately giving rise to the Multiverse’s dragon race.
Now, amidst the meteors, he saw dragon eggs plummeting to earth like meteors.
These dragon eggs were of significant size.
Shawn had never seen dragon eggs this large in any Secret Magical Texts, and this scene had appeared in none of the Prophetic Spells. This meant that everything happening now wasn’t in the future glimpsed by Prophetic Skills, signifying interference by an unpredictable existence.
"Five-Colored Dragon Queen Tiamat?"
"Platinum Dragon God Bahamut?"
"No."
"It’s impossible for them to join forces to break Space Law; they would likely fight upon meeting."
Shawn’s expression grew grave, murmuring, "Nine-faced Dragon God Ayo?"
"Are these dragon eggs the Space Giant Dragons of the Ancient God Era?"
Legend has it that just such Giant Space Dragons from ancient times fell to the Material Plane with countless meteorite egg falls, leaving traces of the Dragon Race. These dragon eggs are certainly not bred by ordinary Giant Dragons. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
Should I snatch a few?
Shawn’s figure instantly flashed across the sky, chasing the meteor. In the distance, he saw an Undead Wizard standing at the Astronomical Observatory, seemingly studying an Astrological Spell. The wizard was observing the sky, which projected the phases of the stars onto him.
The Astrology Master appeared unaware of the emerging meteor shower.
The Undead Wizard looked like a seven-parts-dead mummy. He stood there, resembling a skeletal form, as if half of him remained alive, wielding a White Bone Magic Staff, adorned in a dark golden blood-hued Magic Robe, with a Witch Demon Ring on his finger and a talisman of the undead.
This name made Shawn pause for a moment, immediately thinking this guy must be a notorious Undead Wizard.
The Undead Wizard who hailed two galloping Skeleton Warhorses, their ghostly Soul Fire gleaming, creatures revived as undead. It seemed not even an Astrology Master studying with an Astronomical Observatory’s starlight semblance could foretell this meteor shower.
Shawn’s figure halted in mid-air, turning to look at the Undead Wizard at the Astronomical Observatory who had turned into a seven-tenths dead mummy. This one seemed to be a high-level Undead Wizard.
The name Sandor made Shawn pause for a moment, immediately realizing that this must be someone extremely notorious.
The two of them decided to act together after a moment’s pause, with Sandor’s appearance in a swirling gust of black smoke. A White Bone Magic Staff forged from spinal bones was in his grip, his jet-black ring of the Witch Demon gleaming, donned inside was a layer of blood-red dark-gold Magic Robe.
The name froze Shawn for a moment. He quickly realized this guy was a very powerful character.
Mounting two summoned Skeleton Warhorses, which galloped through the air with a haunting Soul Fire glow, the two joined forces.
Countless meteors crashed down to Earth like shooting stars, and the huge multi-colored dragon eggs fell with them. They were incredibly hard, and some even showed signs of hatching under the high temperatures.
The size of those dragon eggs was enormous.
Shawn stood still in mid-air for a moment and then nodded, "Alright, let’s move together."
"Somberly, he whispered, "Nine-faced Dragon God Ayo?!"
"Are these dragon eggs the Space Giant Dragons of the Ancient God Era?"
According to legend, these dragon eggs came crashing down to the Material Plane along with meteors from space, eventually evolving into the Giant Dragons of today. Ordinary dragons couldn’t produce eggs capable of withstanding such a fall.
And so, the wheels of destiny, shaped by Ayo’s scales and life energy, glide silently between worlds and Crystal Walls, surpassing even the ether and remnants of worlds."







