A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees-Chapter 1640 - : 450 Are you ready to become a dog for Queen Peggy?_3

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Chapter 1640: 450 Are you ready to become a dog for Queen Peggy?_3

After all, those who can enter the Lost Paradise.

are all here for godhood, and most of them are top-tier powerhouses, no less than Tyraste himself.

“Let’s just wait a bit longer…”

Matthew decided. He laid Tyraste’s body flat on the ground, and during the contact, he could clearly sense the other’s body was recovering at an extremely fast rate.

Listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat of Tyraste.

Matthew felt that this didn’t seem like an elf’s body at all.

...

It was more like a Winged Dragon Wind God!

Then he stood up and walked to the gates of the Lost Paradise.

The next second.

The scenery inside the gate underwent a dramatic transformation.

Shadows of towering skyscrapers flashed through Matthew’s eyes, with busy traffic between them, a never-ending flow, and the faces of many different passersby.

Initially, he was somewhat shocked.

But soon.

Matthew couldn’t help but laugh lightly,

“Looking from outside into the Lost Paradise, what you probably see is the memory that is most cherished in people’s hearts…”

As for him.

Many details of his previous life had become blurred, just like a dream.

On the contrary.

Every single detail in the world of Aindor was clearly etched in his mind, whether bitter or sweet.

This feeling felt very real.

Not like the scenes he saw behind the door, which seemed like an illusory reflection in a mirror or the moon reflected in a body of water.

But seeing these things would still bring tranquility to one’s mind.

Matthew quietly watched the scene inside the gate.

In his look, there was an inevitable trace of yearning.

However, just then.

An extremely cold voice rang out from behind him:

“If you take one more step, you will have no place in the Seven Saint Alliance.”

Matthew spun around.

At some point, the light surrounding the cloud platform had already grown dim.

The blue sky and white clouds turned into the stars of the night.

Between the twinkling stars.

A stunningly beautiful woman with white hair and a stern expression was floating among the stars, looking at Matthew with disappointed eyes.

This scene felt very familiar to Matthew.

It was as if he was back to the first time he saw Isabelle.

This is…

Isabelle’s projection!

“Teacher… I was just…”

Matthew began to explain.

The other side cut him off without a doubt:

“There’s no need to explain.”

“You should be very clear about what you are doing.”

“Facts are facts, what’s done is done, and this has nothing to do with excuses.”

Matthew felt his breath catch.

That overwhelming pressure crashed down on his shoulders, and he nearly buckled at the knees and fell on the spot!

This sensation was truly terrifying.

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He felt as though he was facing a giant beast from the depths of the universe.

His heart couldn’t muster any thoughts of resistance, as if he had no choice but to submit!

“So, what shook your will?”

Isabelle’s tone softened a little, but her expression remained very stern, and the disappointment in her eyes grew denser:

“Is it because of the branding from the void?”

“Or is it because of the invasion from the Abyss?”

“Are you completely unprepared for the chaos that is about to engulf this world?”

Matthew took a deep breath.

All of a sudden.

He lifted his head.

He didn’t answer Isabelle’s questions but instead posed his own doubt:

“Where are you right now?”

Isabelle said indifferently:

“I am everywhere.”

Matthew mustered the courage to look directly into those beautiful eyes and asked forcefully,

“Then where were you when the Abyss invaded?”

“Where were all of you?”

“When Tyraste was about to start the ancient god replication project, where were you?”

“Where were all of you?”

His tone carried a hint of indignation.

Isabelle’s expression grew unfriendly:

“Are you questioning me?”

Matthew responded unapologetically:

“Yes, I am questioning you!”

“I think you are not my teacher, Isabelle!”

“You’re just an imposter from who knows where!”

Upon hearing this.

A strange smile appeared on Isabelle’s face:

“What if I’m not an imposter?”

Matthew’s stance didn’t falter:

“So what if you’re not?”

“Even if you are the real Isabelle, can’t I question you?”

The smile on the other side’s face became more pronounced.

“Interesting.”

The next moment.

She suddenly spread her hands open.

A huge crystal ball appeared in front of Matthew.

The crystal ball spun rapidly.

A massive scene unfolded like a curtain opening.

Matthew’s eyelids twitched violently.

The first scene in the crystal ball he recognized the location—

It was Rolling Stone City!

He saw the city walls of Rolling Stone City collapse with a roar, an endless demon army flying over the city walls, starting to pillage and massacre within the city;

He saw the oak forest in flames reaching to the sky, the fire spreading for miles, oak tree fairies crying in the fire, corpses of centaurs skewered high, the iron hooves of Cavalry Demons trampling over the grounds of the Sanctuary of Life;

Subsequently.

Matthew’s pupils constricted intensely—

He saw amidst the smoke and dust of besieged Rolling Stone City, a tall figure riddled with dozens of arrows collapsed roaring under the onslaught of demons.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

After the smoke cleared.

All human figures in the city had vanished, leaving only faint cries echoing around Matthew’s ears.

He saw a helpless maiden, sobbing as she held that unrecognizably mangled figure.

“Sif…”

“Rheager!?”

Matthew forced himself to remain calm.

“This is an illusion!”

He told himself.

It must be so.

The demon army had clearly been dispelled by him; how could they suddenly turn around and strike back at Rolling Stone City?

“Of course, you can delude yourself into thinking this is just an illusion.”