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The maternal race explored all sorts of means and methods to stop the expanding sun. Although it failed, some powerful technologies that transcended human common sense were developed among the results.
Tears of space and time.
This was also one of those results. It was the central core of an ambitious plan to activate the space-time control spell entered into the crystal through the Akashic Drive and return the sun itself, which was reaching the end of its life, to return to space-time and turn it into a young and vibrant star.
“oh my god… … .”
Sayer, who was searching for data, stuck out his tongue. The more I look at how powerful the human race was, the more I realize it. That space-time control spell was so complex and difficult that even Sayre, a member of the 10th Circle, could barely understand it.
Ignoring the difficult parts for now, Sayer continued to turn the pages.
A red giant star 450 light-years away from its home star was put on the test stand to test the complex magical theory of space-time tears and the time-space control spell contained within them. With a huge budget, the mother star activated space-time regression magic on the red giant star.
The experiment was a success. The star on which the space-time regression magic was activated went back in time and returned to its past appearance.
‘But why did you run away from motherhood? ‘I heard the experiment was a success?’
Indeed, the reason soon emerged.
Clearly, the star has returned to the past. therefore… … About 4 seconds into the past.
“…….”
The construction control order itself has been completed. The problem was the energy it took.
It is energy that can travel across time and space for tens of thousands of years for a single individual and can turn back even a planet in tens of years, but in front of that gigantic being called the sun, it is literally a waste of blood. Although humanity has acquired the power of God through the Akashic Drive, the results show that all it can do is to use all of its motherly energy to turn the current sun back to what it was 230 years ago.
Moreover, this spell had a scary side effect.
This was about using space-time control spells on an individual basis rather than a planetary basis. It didn’t really matter if the individual caster went to the future, but space-time regression, that is, returning to the past, meant that all present time was negated. If it falls into the hands of someone with malicious intent, it will become a time bomb that destroys space and time on a planetary scale.
Naturally, the plan was scrapped, and all the tears of construction that were created were destroyed. All related information was lost and the project itself ceased to exist.
‘But the doctor stole it.’
Sayer chuckled as he looked at the data.
It seemed that Dr. Metheus of the past was sorry to see that amazing feat disappear. This secret data storage now contained the space-time regression spell spell and crystal manufacturing method. It was secretly stolen, turned into data, and hidden away.
‘Well, that nobleman also has a sneaky side.’
Sayer was about to close the data window without thinking, thinking he had seen a different side of the doctor.
‘wait?’
For a moment, something passed through my head like a flash of light.
‘If the caster is an individual… … .’
Sayer stuck to the data window again. An idea that suddenly occurred to him became hope and struck his mind.
‘You can travel across time and space in tens of thousands of years?’
Sayer carefully looked at the crystal manufacturing method.
Recreating the tears of time and space didn’t seem that difficult. If you think about it, the tears of time and space are just a recording medium for storing magical techniques. It’s not a common item that automatically records at the press of a button, but it’s not made of extremely precious materials either. In the first place, the recipe inside was confidential, but the data container was not.
‘I think I can make this at this level, right?’
This place, one of the highest magic research institutes in Eldia, is filled with all kinds of rare materials and manufacturing equipment. It’s a bit problematic that you have to use the equipment secretly, avoiding other people’s eyes… … .
‘It’s not top secret, it’s just a parts manufacturing room. There are plenty of ways to get in.’
For Sayer, who has lived in a research lab for over 100 years, this is not a difficult task at all.
It seemed possible to copy space-time control techniques into crystals. It is an advanced task that can only be done if you are a 10-circle worker, but now Sayer is also a 10-circle wizard.
With a pounding heart, Sayer saved the data window separately.
There was hope.
The modern-day Zen masters are very primitive. That’s why Sayer can’t get along with them. Didn’t Magrim also say that? If it were natural, it would take tens of thousands of years, or at least thousands of years, for the indigenous species to achieve spiritual evolution as civilized people.
‘But what if I were to go thousands or tens of thousands of years into the future?’
In that era, all indigenous species will be enjoying civilization. Of course, we don’t know what the level of civilization will be. It could have been highly developed, or it could have been devastated by war and returned to primitive form.
But one thing is certain.
Whatever their situation, their souls would have evolved sufficiently. They will become people who think like humans and act like humans. At least, they won’t be the current master species that act solely on instinct without any intelligence or anything like that.
Sayer’s eyes lit up with hope.
‘I can live like a human being among other people!’
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Time goes by quickly. He secretly enters the lab, secretly manufactures crystals, and copies space-time control techniques, while also neglecting to research techniques to change the direction of magic that is geared towards space-time regression to the future.
Sayer’s frantically moving figure passes before Reppenhardt’s eyes like a fast-moving film.
“Hmm… … .”
Suddenly, Reppenhardt’s brow furrowed. He was watching Sayer modify the space-time control technique.
‘That’s wrong… … .’
It seemed that Sayer had less understanding of magic than Reppenhardt. Even if you just skim through it, you can see errors here and there in the technique.
“Hey, can’t we apply that to that technique there?”
Of course, this is just a memory of the past, so no matter how much Reppenhardt lectures, nothing will change. There’s no way I can hear it. It’s not like Leffenhardt doesn’t know, but I wonder if he developed the wizard’s habits out of frustration?
Reppenhardt clicked his tongue as he watched Sayer making errors here and there in his techniques. Those error techniques looked familiar.
“For some reason, the orders didn’t match up. “That bastard ruined a lot of things along the way.”
I didn’t understand even half of the space-time regression spell contained in the space-time eye, so I filled in the rest myself, but it turned out that the one I filled in was closer to the original.
Reppenhardt tilted his head.
‘Sayre, is that the ultimate evolution of a race? But how come it doesn’t look that great? ‘Why are there so many mistakes?’
Frankly, in Reppenhardt’s eyes, there doesn’t seem to be much difference between Sayer and himself. No, Repenhardt is better as a magician.
‘… … ‘Am I just that good, or is there something else?’
After thinking to himself that he was unlucky and smiling bitterly, Reppenhardt continued to observe the situation.
Two years later, Sayer finally completed Tears of Time and Space. In it, he also entered a space-time control spell that changed the direction to the future.
“I barely made it on time.”
Sayer smiled coldly while holding the tears of time and space.
“Now all that’s left is the Akashic Drive?”
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112 years of new power.
Sayer was riding a bike on the roads of Eldia. The mothership of the immigrant fleet, Eldia, has now completely settled on land and has become the capital of Eldras. Although many cities had already been built throughout the land, Eldia was still their political, economic, and cultural center.
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As I was running like that, I saw a group of demonstrators holding pickets.
-Seonjujong is not a beast!
-They are people just like us!
-Let’s abolish the bad habits of the past!
It was a protest by those opposing the Native Animal Registration Act. No matter how socially and culturally fixed things are, there are still people in the world who have the right perspective. The demonstrators raised their voices, bringing forward a Seonjujong dressed in decent clothes.
“Look! “Are they really any different from us?”
Seonjujong, who was leading the way, looked around blankly. No matter how much you look at it, it’s a face that doesn’t even understand what it’s doing.
Another ship owner passing by glances at the figure. They are an indigenous race raised as pets by migrant humans. They also make the same blank expression, then lose interest and walk past. For them, the errand ordered by the owner to ‘buy me a bottle of vodka’ is a much more important task than the ‘incomprehensible protest’.
Sayer inside the helmet smiled bitterly.
‘It’s different.’
That sight, that sight, was his despair.
Wouldn’t it have been better if one’s own race had been slaves? If you lead your oppressed people and dream of revolution, you will be able to die smiling even if you fail and are beheaded.
Even though cows and horses shed tears in the face of death, they do not plot and run away from us out of fear of being slaughtered. His fellow countrymen do not even know that they are being abused. Just avoiding the pain in front of you and getting food makes your day happy.
His people were so barbaric. To them, migrant humans were no different from gods.
‘No, he really is a god. ‘I’m dealing with the power of God.’
The human race that acquired magic was already able to manipulate time, space, and parts of matter to a limited extent. The ultimate magic, the 10th Circle, has granted mankind a miracle that is no different from the ‘power of God’.
However, mankind facing destruction was not satisfied with that. Through endless research and exploration, I have been able to transcend magic and look beyond it.
If you think of this world as a virtual reality game, the laws of physics are movements within the range of the physics engine allowed by the program. And magic is like finding hidden code in a program and exploiting bugs.
So, what if you had the power to manipulate the program itself? Like a new virtual reality programmer.
Surprisingly, that concept already existed in the distant past of motherhood, when there were no programs or networks. A religious concept that everything in the world is made up of information and that handling that information brings us closer to the existence of God.
Akashic Records, the empty record where everything in the universe is recorded.
Humanity, having reached the end of magic, eventually reached out to the power to manipulate the law itself. A transcendent energy source was discovered that goes beyond matter composed of elements and soul composed of spirits, and consists of information itself in the form of gratuitous and non-existential existence, which supports the law and erases or writes anew.
This powerful energy source, which can manipulate time, space, and matter without limitations, was named Akashic after an ancient legend, and the system that handles that energy source was named Akashic Drive.
Humanity eventually gained the power of God.
Although the power of the god could not prevent destruction, humanity was instead able to use the Akashic Drive to transcend time and space and go into space. Because of that enormous energy source, billions of people were able to find a new world.
‘Yeah, I need that Akashic Drive.’
As he increased the speed of his bike, Sayer remembered the tears of time and space hidden in his arms. To operate this crystal, space-time control techniques alone are not enough. Only with the probability calculation power of the Akashic Drive and the ability to readjust the laws can magic be activated.
Sayer continued to run on the road like that. He runs through regular streets, through research streets, and up to key classified areas that are off-limits even within Eldia.
Soon, a huge dome came into view.
With a height of 850 meters and a diameter of over 10 kilometers, this building boasts a particularly majestic size even in Eldia, where numerous huge buildings are scattered, and looks like a large egg when viewed from a distance. In fact, that dome even had the nickname ‘the egg of the universe.’ That dome is the Akashic Drive System control plant that controls everything in the immigrant fleet Eldia.
At the entry control checkpoint entering the plant, two well-trained men were standing guard. As Sayer approaches, he stops his bike and politely asks what’s going on.
“This is a restricted area. “Did you get permission in advance?”
“Yes, I’m sure they’ve contacted you.”
Sayer searched through his belongings.
“Here’s your ID card. Well, even if you don’t have this, the scan will pass anyway.”
At the same time, take off your helmet. Blue hair, pointed ears, and the unique impression of the Seonju clan are clearly evident.
The guards nodded.
“Oh, this is it.”
“I heard you’re coming today… … .”
The security guard who confirmed my identity willingly opened the way inside.
“Go in.”
After bowing his head calmly, Sayer rode his bike and rode into the lab. The two guards were talking while looking at the back.
“Huh, you seem like a real person. Oh my god, do you even know how to drive?”
“I’ve already heard it, but it’s still fascinating.”
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Now, over 100 years after the signing of the peace agreement, the backbone of Eldia’s and Arport’s Akashic Drive systems has been integrated.
It wasn’t like they really trusted each other. Conversely, it happened because they distrusted each other. If we don’t monitor each other’s ultimate weapons, we can’t feel safe at all.
Therefore, the integration method also took the form of sharing system control lines rather than physically merging the two organizations. It can be said that the intention is to cut off contact immediately if something goes wrong.
Anyway, thanks to this, it became possible to use Al Port’s Akashic in Eldia as well as Eldia’s Akashic in Al Port. So, Dr. Metheus has been waiting for the preparations for the immortality treatment to be completed within this control plant for 10 years.
“It used to take about a year or two.”
Dr. Metheus grumbled as he looked at the terminal screen displaying all kinds of research materials.
