Mystical Journey - chapter-1042-cause-and-effect-2
Chapter 1042: Cause and Effect 2
Translator:EndlessFantasy TranslationEditor:EndlessFantasy Translation
He was Nonosiva.
One of the top two strongest at the Regent Level, as well as a general
under the Red Moon King. He was also the older brother of Baylon, the
first Royal Star, and one of the victims destined to be sacrificed in the
Battle of Ice Age.
In the Battle of Ice Age, opposing the Red King was the general of the
White King sect, who captured the Red King’s relatives. Nonosiva fought
hard against the army yet he was still killed on the spot.
The entire Energy Machinist organization was long broken up before this.
After Mother Planet was defeated by the strongest White King, the Three
Major Metropolis were massacred, only a limited amount of resources and a
few lucky ones survived. The entire Energy Machinist had yet to recover
from the setback.
Regent Levels successively began to drop and only the top two strongest
at the Regent Level continued scrambling for power within the two Star
Clouds. However, nobody expected the two strongest regents to be just
ordinary twenty-year-old youngsters.
The White King was a Finite youngling, both dignified and graceful, but
Meanwhile, grown-up Clint was the Red Moon King!!
Witnessing the extremely horrific battle scenes flash before him, Garen
was shocked, everyone powerful whom he once knew was fallen in the
As he took a glimpse into the future of the Energy Machinists, he saw the
Three Major Metropolis all ruined.
“This… and what I saw in Totem World…” Garen recalled the exact
same images he saw back then. He vaguely understood that this was perhaps
his true talent and power working. It had nothing to with attributing
points or his Skill Pane, but the scariest thing was that he could see
Besides the Three Major Metropolis in the Mother Planet, Energy
Machinists in other places were not equal to Pilots. After all, although
they were known to have high status, besides lacking support from the
elite powerhouses, there were no Regent Levels either.
This was the most important point as there were at least five Pilot
Regent Levels that appeared in the future.
This could also seal the Energy Machinists’ fate as a tragedy.
As Garen immersed himself in the tremendous future, staring at the
unfamiliar events play out before him, he soon recovered from the shock
he had earlier on and became much calmer.
“In the future… Only Pilots exist in the world… Pilots will be the
one who determines the direction of the world…” Garen saw the final
results which simply could not be changed. This was the final outcome of
myriads of destinies, of various cause and effects.
In a battle between two Energy Machinists devoted to combat, Energy
Machinery and other manufacture or maintenance skills, one who
concentrates on something out of the battle would be doomed.
Garen stared hard and finally saw some subtle details regarding his
A hundred and sixty-three years, after the Battle of Ice Age was started,
the White King conspired to engulf both entire Star Regions. Whether it
was the Finite People, humans, or the other various races, they all fell
into his trap.
The Hunters sent by the White King were all men from the Royal Cavaliers
of the Light of Freedom. The Light of Freedom was formed by five Royal
Knights. A Royal Knight was the second-ranked general under the White
King. Besides Royal Stars, Royal Knights were just right below, who also
served as one of the White King’s elite troops.
“So this is fate…” Garen closed his eyes as he observed scenes
flashing before him silently. He soon saw himself and his family’s
death which triggered Baylon to break through several levels. Baylon
managed to save Clint, who was once again heavily injured, in one of the
chases but died in the end. This was also one of the reasons that caused
the Red King to change drastically.
“Mortal fate…” Garen mumbled softly, “This was the same as back
in Totem World, it’s the same future that I twisted. If I can do it
back then, I’m sure I can do it here as well.”
He started to trace back his fate.
Extremely detailed scenes started flickered through his mind rapidly and
he remembered them in his heart. Garen did not pay much attention to his
distinct social acquaintances but searched through the vast information
for possible resources.
In the general trend of history, the White King was always fighting
against the Red Moon King for power. Their conflict unleashed forces so
big that many legacies were lost in history and a huge amount of precious
resources and their hiding spots were forgotten because those who knew
were dead already.
What surprised Garen was that Energy Machinists became extinct in just
another ten years. After that, Nonosiva and several Energy Machinists
were the lucky survivors, but those survivors were unnoticed and spared
because they came from small sects.
This battle that exterminated all races was also the reason Energy
Machinists became weak and only acted as supports.
A great number of legacies were failed to be handed down, many experts
were killed, resources were plundered, knowledge was either destroyed or
carved up. This was the disaster faced by Energy Machinists from the
“Just twelve years?”
Garen did not expect the time to be this soon.
On second thought, it was no mistake. Energy Machinists were so desperate
they started running experiments on humans, creating things such as the
radiation belt and Predators, causing anger among the people.
Furthermore, they were awfully wealthy, but they had no sufficient power
to protect themselves.
This laid the foundation for his own tragedy.
Suddenly, a buzzing sound could slowly be heard.
Garen instantly felt his Warp Gate retract swiftly. In just seconds, a
vast amount of his shapeless Warp Gate threads were withdrawn back into
his body, once again forming a familiar Attribute Plane and Skill Plane.
From the beginning up till this second, Garen had remained in this state
for at least ten minutes. Even though it was merely a short time, it
emboldened him to face just anything in his path.
He remembered everything that he saw in the future – the resources, the
treasure points, and the prodigies who seem abnormally weak now but were
to become much stronger later on. These were the key elements that gave
Garen faith that he would be able to avoid the battle that would
exterminate all races and his mortal fate.
Everything surrounding him began to shake, the dark purple sea started to
gradually fade away. It was as if everything just now was just an
The surrounding then became an endless dark space. Three lumps of purple
Light Spheres appeared in front of Garen.
Light traces of messages started transmitting into his Energy Machine
Imprint and Garen immediately understood that these were the only three
exits in the Space-Time Print. He had to choose one of them to exit.
“It’d be bad if I choose the exit to Blue Pole Star,” Garen
hesitated before opening his eyes. “It’s all up to luck then, worst
come to worst I’d just have to run for my life.”
He held out his hand towards the purple ball at the right.
His vision blurred while multiple images flickered across his mind as if
he was crossing time space.
Garen could only sense severe pain spreading as he tried to open his
eyes. Once he closed his eyes, he immediately felt much better.
A few seconds passed before he heard the rustling sound of the wind and
he felt a slight surge of airstream around him.
Then only did Garen open his eyes to realize that he was standing on a
piece of black flatland. He surveyed his surroundings.
Black smoke was still puffing out of the large Flesh-Banyan trees. It was
evident that he was at Plains of Everlasting Night, he was just unsure
Taking a deep breath, Garen tried to recall the message he received back
in the Sea of Cause and Effect.
“There’s not much time left, just twelve years… You must make the
necessary preparations as soon as possible!”
Plains of Everlasting Night… From what he saw in his memories, there
was mystery hidden spot somewhere…
A thought flashed through his mind and his eyes instantly sharpened.
Somewhere in the Plains of Everlasting Night.
Disciples of the three main sects of the Dragon Eye Sect were walking
side by side. Some heavily injured, some were gone.
“We’ve finally defeated the people from Blue Frost Sect. All thanks
to Garen, if he didn’t offend Blue Frost Sect’s Blue Pole Star, would
we be this miserable now!?”
“I knew he was no good at all. Selfish people like him who don’t care
about people from other sects won’t get anywhere even if they’re
strong and powerful! Wasn’t that the case for the cyclops back then?!”
“I hope the Blue Pole Star catches up and kills him, he made me lose
almost half of my avocados!” The Nine Owl people were cursing. “At
least Senior Sister Golden Butterfly succeeded…”
“Alright, stop it. There are people from several sects loitering around
this area, everyone be careful!” Golden Butterfly turned around and
As she finished her sentence, a gigantic black bat swooped down in front
of the crowd. A few people jumped off the back of the bat, each of them
staring coldly at the people from the three sects.
At this moment, Dragon Eye Sect, Nine Owl Sect, and Lonray from Scarlet
Snow Sect all consciously gathered together, pausing at the edge of a low
mound to stand to face the other crowd.
“Long time no see, Golden Butterfly Sister,” an androgynous figure
It was obvious that this androgynous male with heavy makeup was the
leader of this group of people. Although he was a man, he had breasts and
was wearing a faded red mini-skirt; furthermore, he was least two meters
height was conspicuous among the crowd.
“We are the from Fellowship Sect. Hand out the Thunder Snake Eggs, you
can’t protect such a valuable item alone…”
Golden Butterfly glared at the other party. At once, a light golden oval
egg carved with fine prints appeared in her palms. From the looks of it,
it seemed out of the ordinary.
“How did you know?”
“Snatching resources then entering my three sects’ territory,
aren’t you afraid of starting a war between the sects!?” One of the
senior disciples from Nine Owl snorted. “Even if we give you this
Thunder Snake Egg, does the Thunder Cloud Sect dare to accept it?”
The androgynous man in the red skirt laughed.
“I wouldn’t dare to have it, but someone else does! Carthage took the
Plains of Everlasting Night from someone, so naturally, we have to snatch
it back from you.”
“You can try!” Golden Butterfly’s glare was ice cold, she could
guess what caused this trouble already. They were finally paying for the
trouble caused by Carthage the other time.
“This territory is under our three sects, Senior Brother Golden Swallow
Liu is practicing here…”
“Golden Swallow Liu? Hehe, our senior brothers from the Eastern Gate
are on the same ground and they’re reaching anytime soon. In comparison
to our senior brothers, our means are definitely much more gentle. So
hurry up and hand us the snake egg, you might just be saving your own
lives,” Coco Dart let out a devilish grin.
“Eastern Gate!” Golden Butterfly’s expression changed instantly.
The Thunder Cloud Sect had gathered so many people, it was obvious that
they did not want to return empty-handedly.
“Do you really dare to lay a finger on us, aren’t you scared the
Senior Brother Golden Swallow Liu will come for you?” Someone among the
Nine Owl Sect yelled. After all, Golden Swallow Liu was the strongest
within the Nine Owl Sect on the Void Battlefields at the moment.
“That’s something to think about later on, all I want is the Thunder
Snake Egg right now… Hehehe” Coco Dart let out a demonic laugh. “As
for Senior Brother Golden Swallow Liu, he’s cold and unsociable, he
wouldn’t care even if all of you die at a place like this. So who are
you trying to scare?”