Starting with Growing Mushrooms-Chapter 490 - 384: Magaras’s Shock, the Power of Traversing Time

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Chapter 490: Chapter 384: Magaras’s Shock, the Power of Traversing Time

"This is actually the world of the Thirty-Ninth Divine Era."

"It’s a distant past."

A trace of joy flashed in Magaras’ mind.

Mogan Nan and the other gods conspired against him in the future, locking him in the world of the 165th Divine Era.

He couldn’t escape!

He could only passively wait for them to open his boss room, with the right to attack always in their hands.

But now, finally, there’s a chance for him to get out!

Just when Magaras felt he could break free from the restraints and enter reality.

A cold voice came:

"Go back."

As soon as the words fell, the Celestial Will Race that had just self-destructed revived.

He could no longer take advantage of the world’s instability during its dimensional ascension, secretly overthrow the birth of this world’s Celestial Will, and enter reality.

Boom——

Inexhaustible power surged forth.

Magaras immediately felt the world’s rejection pushing him out.

Magaras’ consciousness gradually blurred, and the opposite world turned entirely into a phantom.

Is this the real world?

Fresh air, tangible things, green grass exuding the aroma of soil, clouds in the sky...

"Magaras..."

"How could it be! After endless ages, no one knows my true name from my youth anymore..."

"How do you know my..."

...

When Magaras opened his eyes again, he had left that wondrous time enlightenment experience.

"In reality, someone actually knows my real name!"

"Does he know my origin?"

"Who exactly is the Longevity God? Where does he come from? The prehistoric of antiquity? What is his trump card?"

"Could it be, he possesses some special Divine Object that can predict or read information?"

Magaras couldn’t help but feel low in spirits.

This feeling, was like being seen through with no clothing.

It’s well known that, long ago, after the God of Theft almost stole his piggy bank, Magaras hid away.

No one knew his real name.

The world only knew him as Ma.

No one even knew him in this parallel world, let alone the distant real world?

So how did the Longevity God know?

Magaras took a deep breath, feeling that the main world of reality was indeed very deep and complex.

As expected.

The Twilight of the Gods is not simple.

To stand against the gods and overthrow their Mythical Era was always a destined fierce battle!

He couldn’t annihilate them with overwhelming power.

After taking a deep breath, that mysterious enlightenment also allowed Magaras, upon returning, to...

Boom!!

The ultimate time Divine Object was completely born under his frantic investment of time materials.

Swish—

He gently extended his hand, pulling out a hook that shifted the bead curtain from time.

This was a newly born divine object of the world.

The sounds of time pushed by the three mythic eras made his voice unspeakably ancient and weary.

"Time Anchor."

He picked up this knitted hook.

Lightly threading beads of various colors known as planets.

The blue-blue planet.

The orange sun.

The earth-colored gas planets...

One by one, the beads were strung together.

The thread connects not physical planets in reality, but the invisible concept of time. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Stringing together their mysterious time rules.

His slender, fair fingers threaded the needle, organizing the timelines of galaxies and planets throughout the cosmos.

He began to try this brand new power.

High Divine Object.

Anchor a certain place.

And he can descend at any time.

With a thought, "I anchor Ma..."

In the next moment, this vowel was anchored by the mysterious concept of time.

Magaras could instantly feel it.

When someone shouts the word ’Ma’, he can descend in that area through the recitation of this note by people.

This anchoring of the Power of Time gave him an extraordinary mobility and traveling capability.

Time, like space, is also known for speed, not mystery.

"But it’s definitely not that simple."

"Is it just this simple?"

"This anchoring power of time is definitely not simple."

"This is just an application for pursuit."

Magaras is extremely sensitive and gifted with time.

He quickly discovered that he could only fixate and anchor one "thing" at a time.

If...

He anchors himself?

If others shout Ma, he can instantly move over.

But what if he himself shouts Ma?

This seems meaningless, as he is already there, shouting Ma is tantamount to standing still?

But perhaps not.

If he shouts Ma, the one teleporting may not be his present self!

"When the me at a certain point in time shouts Ma, I can teleport to the distant past."

He closed his eyes, trying to develop a real implementation.

After countless years, he gradually developed this power and was ready to go out.

But he didn’t, choosing instead to further solidify his foundations to be thoroughly prepared.

Because the Longevity God’s shout that revealed his real name deeply struck fear and reverence into him.

Time quietly passed, a year, two years, three years, and this era ushered in new changes.

The Kingdom of Time’s Beaded Curtain once again underwent a qualitative change.

Time was no longer linear; it possessed a mysterious and powerful might of traversing back to the past.

This conceptual power of traveling backward was terrifying.

However, the cost of traversing was immensely huge, equivalent to reversing the order of everything, traveling alone to the past.

Magaras sighed softly,

"In the world outside, the Longevity God who knows my real name..."

"It’s truly beautiful."

He lifted the gorgeous beaded curtain comprised of countless beautiful, colorful planets, gazing at the majestic mountains far away outside the window.

Only he knew.

Even if the mountains weren’t mountains.

The essence of the mountains outside the beaded curtain was the Divine Eras before the 165th, with each multidimensional world being a vast and majestic mountain shrouded in mist.

"Mountains..."

He extended his hand, grasping lightly at the multidimensional landscape in the distance,

"I’m going out of the mountains."

...

...

It ended.

Liu Jun couldn’t help but exclaim in awe at this scene.

"So, this is what happened in the world of the 165th Divine Era in the future?"

"It also resolved all my doubts."

"Worthy of being the fate’s chosen one who created the Twilight of the Gods and annihilated all the main world gods, the legendary strongest hero!"

Liu Jun had known early on.

With the development of the era, the rise of the Celestial Will Race had become inevitable.

In a certain generation, the Celestial Will Race would surely experience a great explosion of Divine Object technology, collecting all Divine Objects—this was their prophesized "Revolutionary"!

Liu Jun instantly felt that this Divine Object’s introduction was useful!

Previously, they were so useless, vague, and misleading.

Now, the introduction was surprisingly useful.

Through several successive Divine Object introductions, it detailed prophecies of this arising figure in the world of the 165th Divine Era.

This useful introduction made Liu Jun somewhat unadapted!