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Chapter 1478: The Lights Soon Extinguish

Half a month. Once the plan stalls or is abandoned, the window closes forever.

Will the people on the floating island hold the course without me?

And the demons — with Valkries’s connection gone, would the already-fragile agreement with Hackzord simply come apart?

Not to mention the Sky-sea Realm above Mist Island, and the problem of actually entering the Bottomless Land.

Damn it. If only I could get word out.

Roland’s mind turned the problem over, searching for any angle he hadn’t tried. Nothing came. Unlike every danger he had faced before, defeating the Oracle standing in front of him would not reverse this. The problem was not here in this room.

He already knew this was not something one person could solve alone.

He let the silence hold a moment, then spoke.

“I don’t understand.”

Another beat.

“At the beginning, all of you treated me as a destroyer who had to be eliminated — because the Dream World threatens God’s established rules, threatens to undo millions of years of accumulated development. And yet now, for the sake of one extraordinary circumstance, you’re helping me reach the Divine Domain. Was none of what came before worth anything?

“There’s an even more laughable contradiction. If God can reduce the Dream World to nothing at any moment, why didn’t He do it at the start? Don’t tell me it’s out of compassion.” The anger climbed into his voice without effort. “Countless races have slaughtered one another in the name of the Divine Will, to the point of extinction. What remains is weathered bone and ruins. What kind of accumulated development is that?

“And you — Epsilon. If you’re going to betray God, why not go all the way? Lan did it to escape her constraints. What about you? If you want an answer, I’ll bring you to the Divine Domain myself. When we arrive, ask God every question you have.

“Strange words and inexplicable actions — is this what it means to be an Oracle? To be God? You can’t even hold up against mortals. At the very least, mortals know what they want.”

Epsilon showed no anger.

She was not like the previous Oracles — those who turned brittle and defensive the moment God was named. If anything, hearing Roland’s outburst, she looked as though she recognized something in it.

She crossed to him. Stopped one body’s length away.

“That you ask these questions means you’re one step from the answer.”

The distance between them was not safe — not for either of them — but Roland made no move to widen it.

“If you don’t take that final step, the gap between where you stand and the answer will be the same as infinite.” She met his eyes. “The greatness of God is measured by what He has done, not by how many understand it. And the distance between civilizations makes comprehension genuinely difficult — so your inability to understand is no surprise.

“I am also different from Lan. I have never betrayed God Almighty. Remember that.

“Finally — if you are ready, you may take that step now.”

She reached out slowly and placed his arm against her chest.

“What are you doing?” He pulled back instinctively.

“Retrieve the astrolabe.” Her voice remained exactly level, as if they were discussing the weather. “And allow the Dream World and the Divine Domain to intersect at last. You know this process. The Fallen Evils and the Erosion bodies were my creation, their cores all tightly bound together. When you absorb the astrolabe, that magic power will be pulled into your world. A surge of that magnitude will be enough to cause the Dream World to expand one final time and complete what’s needed. When it does — the intersecting Realm of Mind will become the new Erosion. The Dream World, expanding into the Divine Domain. And you will face God.”

“Wait.” He stared at her. “Oracles live because of this store of magic power. Without the astrolabe—”

“I will die.” Epsilon said it simply. “Though ‘death,’ in the sense you mean, applies only to this body. As part of God — as long as He is not destroyed — we exist in some form indefinitely. What disappears is the entity named Epsilon.”

“Even so — will you hear the answer?”

“No.” A pause. “But asking it is enough.”

She closed her fingers, drove her palm into her own chest, and tore free a blazing blue mass of star jade.

Blood sprayed across the platform. Some of it reached Roland’s face, warm and immediate.

“Cough… Take it and enter the Divine Domain. Everything you want to know… cough… is there.”

“You—” Roland was stunned motionless. He had not expected this. But with it done, hesitation was meaningless. If Epsilon was right — if the barrier had already altered the Dream World’s time flow — waiting for her to die naturally and the barrier to lift would cost half a month of real time.

The only thing left was to trust everyone on the floating island.

He took a breath and reached for the astrolabe.

The blue light blazed upward, burning the last of itself. In that blinding radiance he looked to Epsilon — blood at the corners of her lips, her breath going shallow.

“One last question: do you believe the world’s destruction is inevitable?”

“Yes…” Her voice was nearly gone. “Unless you can… defeat God Almighty. But defeating God is impossible. It is the predestined ending from the very beginning.”

“But you still changed your decision!”

“All of you… have worked so long, so hard… you shouldn’t vanish without knowing why.” She coughed again, and barely held a smile. “To take that final step at all… is praiseworthy.” Another breath, thinner. “Since destruction is the ending… and was always going to be… why take any more pointless actions against it?”

“That isn’t what you actually believe.” Roland held her gaze, word by word. “Lan wanted to escape her constraints. You want an answer. I don’t know what constrained her, and I don’t know what question you would ask God. But I know one thing — your hope changed, didn’t it? Because you both have the same look in your eyes—”

“Sorry…” Epsilon closed her eyes. The same faint curve at the lips. “That is the second question.”

The blue light reached its peak. Her mouth moved as though she might still say something — and then the radiance devoured the room, and the words, and the woman, and everything else.

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