Chapter 1871 Fates Hysterical Laughter Technique_4
Chapter 1871: Fate’s Hysterical Laughter Technique_4 Chapter 1871: Fate’s Hysterical Laughter Technique_4 “These things shouldn’t have appeared within a single person!”
Matthew immediately sought advice humbly.
Who knew the frog would shake its head again,
“I am just a tiny frog guarding the Lake of Destiny, I can’t help you much.”
“The only advice I can offer is to distance yourself as much as possible from unrelated matters—
The heavier the destiny you bear, the farther you are from the path of transcendence, this is an eternal truth.”
Matthew reflected,
“But what I am seeking is not so-called transcendence.”
The frog lazily said,
“Then what are you seeking?”
Matthew thought for a moment,
“I’m not so greedy. Transcendence is too elusive, I only want to live well now and in the near future.”
The frog’s eyes lit up slightly,
“Ah, such a contented young man.”
“Anyway, there’s not enough water in the lake for you to see your future destiny. Instead, I will give you three pieces of advice.”
“First, if you want to completely resolve the powers left in you by Death and the Sun God, you should visit the Underdark.
That is the realm of the Ancient Darkness God, Orcsin.
He foresaw this calamity earlier than Gerrard and Yeager.
He holds the power to dissolve everything, and will surely be able to help you.
But be careful in dealing with Him.
Even Calamity Mages fear that terrifying creature.”
“Second, from my observations, the solution to the Days of Heavenly Change lies in the East.”
“Lastly, since you just gave a good-natured laugh, I might as well bestow this ability upon you.”
As his words fell,
a stream of green energy emerged from the frog and swiftly entered Matthew’s body.
On the status bar.
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“Alert: You have received the Gift of the Guardian of Destiny— ‘Fate’s Hysterical Laughter Technique’!
Fate’s Hysterical Laughter Technique: Upon activating this ability, all beings who hear your laughter will involuntarily start laughing hysterically.
The duration depends on the target’s attributes such as toughness, mental power, and resistance.
Standard duration: 3 minutes.
During the laughter,
you may manually steal or modify the target’s fate in the coming period.
Usable twice per day.”
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Such a powerful ability!
It must definitely be at the Superior Legend level, right?
Matthew had just thought to thank the Guardian of Fate,
But when he looked up again,
The frog had already disappeared.
Meanwhile,
The water level in the center of the lake had risen slightly.
The greater repulsion pushed Matthew away from the Lake of Destiny.
After several turns around the lake and failing to find the frog, he quietly left.
In this mysterious world,
The Rootless River really seemed boundless.
Matthew flew along the Seven-colored Light Bridge for a long time, flying until he was physically and mentally exhausted, with no sign of reaching the end of the region.
Fortunately, it was still safe here.
Apart from crows and frogs,
Matthew also encountered three or four other kinds of creatures.
They too were active in animal forms during this period.
Unfortunately, Matthew didn’t obtain any more useful information from them.
“The Rootless River seems somewhat similar to the natural dreamland of Twin Paradise.”
“Except that this natural dreamland has evolved into a part of the Aindor Multiverse cycle.”
“It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call it the universe’s natural dreamland.”
During his time flying along the Light Bridge,
Matthew saw countless beings rising and falling above the Light Bridge.
At one moment,
The bridge would spray an endless heat flow,
carrying sparkling lights toward the unknown dark spaces.
Matthew didn’t dare approach those darknesses.
He could sense that hidden behind the dark should be passages leading to various corners of the Multiverse.
These might be the channels when life is born!
Ultimately.
Before his mental power was completely depleted,
Matthew finally found what he had been longing for in the Rootless River—
the Aurora Tree.
It was a towering tree, incredibly complex and majestic, made entirely of aurora.
The tree was imbued with countless spiritualities and brands.
Like the heat flows stimulated on the Light Bridge,
the tips of the giant tree’s branches also reached into those dark areas.
Matthew suspected that these heat flows only played a small role in the channel functions of life’s birth.
And this Aurora Tree was indeed the central location for implementing the reincarnation function of the Rootless River.
However, although he had found the Aurora Tree,
Matthew could not take it with him.
It was clear that this item was important; removing it could potentially disrupt the operation of the Rootless River.
Of course, Matthew wouldn’t be so reckless.
He pondered for a long time.
Soon, he found another solution—
he meticulously recorded the details of the Aurora Tree’s appearance with his naked eye.
Then, he used the Founder Authority to replicate it within the Lost Paradise.
After a simple trial,
Matthew confirmed that this method was feasible.
The only flaw was that the Aurora Tree was so majestic that replicating every detail slowly would not only require a lot of time but also consume considerable Founder Energy.
Fortunately, after the resonance between the Rootless River and the Lost Paradise was complete,
Matthew discovered that a unique bridge had been established between the two.
This meant that he could enter the Rootless River anytime through the Lost Paradise.
This gave him enough conditions to slowly replicate the Aurora Tree within the Lost Paradise.
After confirming this,
the exhausted Matthew finally relaxed his nerves.
After leaving the Rootless River,
he truly sank into a sweet sleep.
…
Meanwhile,
on the North part of the East Coast,
within a silent, uninhabited village,
an old, cold laughter rang from all around:
“You wouldn’t think you could actually escape our pursuit, would you?”
“No matter how cunning a rat is, it eventually shows its head.”
“We have intimate knowledge of every one of your dens.”
“Moreover, the great existence in the shadows watches your back at every moment.”
“Where do you think you can escape to, my old friend…”
The village’s outskirts were surrounded by a large number of the undead.
The few remaining streets reeked of intense decay.
A group of dark warriors and Abominations blocked several key points.
A Vampire Count led the team blocking the sky.
Combined with the groups of Banshees and ghosts roaming between the houses and cellars,
the entire village was enveloped in terrifying negative energy!
Outside a cabin,
a necromancer clad in splendid attire was staring intently at a nearby abandoned shack.
There,
a shadow that had just narrowly escaped an attack by the Blood Race was clumsily and slowly getting up.
Not far away,
another agile shadow immediately tangled with it.
The frequency of their moves during the fight was alarmingly high, dazzling any onlooker.
“Ritz, it is you!”
Sener’s voice was filled with uncontrollable hatred:
“And Little Damon.”
“You’ve become the puppets of that despicable couple, Galan and Jassiliven!”
The necromancer named Ritz sneered:
“Don’t make it sound so ugly.”
“We have to find our own way out too, don’t we?”
“Isabelle is running away, do you expect me to cling to the Seven Saint Alliance, an organization that’s only strong on the outside?”
“What’s more, haven’t you been exchanging glances with that kid from the Rolling Stone Kingdom?”
“Speaking of which, why didn’t he come to rescue you?”
“Did you two have a falling out?”
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