Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!-Chapter 1216 - 326: The Divided Julius (Part 2)

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The towering buildings along the riverbank no longer reflect the bright light and shadows under the sunlight of the past. A bolt of lightning illuminated the sky, followed by a torrential downpour.

The shadows of those standing buildings twist like snakes amidst the intersecting light and shadow of the sunset and thunder.

At the entrance of a long-neglected coffee house, a few tufts of weeds turned yellow from lack of sunlight, accompanying the broken windows and wicker chairs toppled on the ground, adding a touch of desolation.

An apocalypse for Humans has unveiled the city's glamorous facade, and within a few short years, only ruins and desolate countryside continued to linger in resilience. Bristol, not too bustling to begin with, grew even quieter.

Footprints leading to the balcony crossed the dust-covered floors inside, indicative of an unexpected guest on the coffee house's second-floor balcony.

Julius leaned back on the sofa, legs crossed, transfixed by the ominous sky.

A delicate glass teapot sat on the tea table in front of him, mold climbing its inner walls, dried tea leaves and the unrecognizable remains of decayed fruits settled at its bottom.

Perhaps at some point in the past, this place was frequented by fashionably dressed men and women, sipping fruit tea and embracing each other with love.

This man seemed somewhat unapproachable; his profile was chiseled like a refined blade, angular but not overly sharp, yet his eyes, cold as stars when frowning, were frighteningly piercing.

That capturing aura truly demands both respect and fear, compelling people to steal a few more glances at him.

Beside him lay a completely dented Alloy Shield, its interior equipped with a weapon rack-like frame, bent violently and tied like a rope with a line of broken weapons—

A Meteor Hammer shattered into watermelon-sized pieces; 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Only half of the guillotine blade remained;

Six Alloy Spears twisted or broken;

And a double-headed axe with a deeply imprinted metal handle, only half remaining.

A gust of wind blew, Julius's ears slightly moved, as he heard the sound of shoe soles scraping against the wooden stairs inside the house. A middle-aged man placed his hands behind his back, a long lead box hanging from him, stood tall and walked with large strides beside Julius.

The old man wore a neat but somewhat faded military uniform, overlooking the Alloy Shield at Julius's feet, slowly speaking: "You returned to Shenhua Continent?"

A moment later, he seemed to realize he had asked a useless question and immediately changed the topic: "Having returned, why come back again?"

Julius looked sideways at the scenery below, speaking lightly: "I remember long ago, my father was born here too..."

The old man didn't care about how dirty the sofa was, sat directly opposite Julius, sighed and said:

"That was many years ago, back when the apocalypse hadn't occurred, the road was still bustling, unlike now where even getting a decent meal is hard."

These middle-aged people at least have seen the city's prosperity, but now many young people can only witness this ruinous scene.

If possible, the old man also wished he could live in a peaceful and quiet city. Unfortunately, fragile human bodies couldn't withstand a Monster's invasion, and earth-shaking artillery had limited effect on suppressing Monsters, with the global unified war alliance's defense lines retreating step by step over the years.

But the old man didn't know, Julius had also seen another world's scenery, a place where Monsters soared high, gripping thick chains across two people, dragging massive floating islands through the sky.

Floating islands similarly housed steel jungles, with bustling sounds and pedestrians talking and laughing. In the ranches, meat Monsters domesticated by Mages were enormous. Every cut of meat sizzled on sizzling iron plates, emitting a rich aroma.

In his memory, he tasted many.

Julius was not of this world, at least not initially.

He hailed from the Bell Federation, the largest force under the Human Alliance, a member of the Bell Federation, a Mage living within the Lancaster Territory.

However, during a battle, part of his consciousness had issues, felt torn apart, and flew to another world, reborn as an infant.

Even while in the cradle, he learned a lot from the news; this world had no Monsters, let alone harnessing them.

This was the worst outcome; he had arrived in an End of Dharma World.

But before he had time to despair, he was horrified to find he couldn't connect with the payment engineering, unable to pull his consciousness back into his body on Shenhua Continent.

If consciousness stays separated from the body too long, brain Death is highly likely.

He tried every possible method to quickly return to his homeland.

Ultimately, surpassing the critical time point for consciousness return, he had to despairingly admit he was trapped in this world with no way back.

Perhaps because the infant's immature brain couldn't bear his jumbling memories, nearly all his memories rapidly blurred and even dissipated within a year of rebirth.

Later, he barely remembered anything from his past life. Only occasionally would he recall that somewhere in the endless void once lay such a brilliant and dazzling civilization.