Chapter 559: The Homeless

Chapter 559: The Homeless

For as long as they can remember, scholars in this world have speculated about the origins of the current Deep Sea Era and the world that existed before the cataclysmic event known as the Great Annihilation. They sought to unravel the historical inconsistencies, discontinuities in artifacts, and contradictions in traditions observed across the various city-states scattered throughout the Boundless Sea. This was what any civilization did when confronted with its own complex historywhere there was history, there would be those who dedicated themselves to studying it. Where people engaged in the study of history, efforts would be made to reconcile its many contradictions. Speculations were plentiful, and ideas simple enough for even a layperson to conceive had most likely already been considered, elaborated upon, and possibly integrated into comprehensive theoretical models by professional scholars.

Scholars have proposed numerous theoretical models to account for the formation of the Deep Sea Era, including one by Duncan. Each theory seemed logically sound within its own framework. The overarching problem, however, was that none of these theories had been supported by adequate empirical evidence. The Great Annihilation acted like an impenetrable barrier, preventing any information or artifacts from times preceding it from reaching the present day.

Nevertheless, Duncan had come to believe that he had discovered a pivotal piece of evidence that could potentially validate one of these theoriesa fragment of another world, distant and alien, which had survived its own apocalyptic event, along with a memory vividly portraying scenes from that cataclysm. Yet, to an individual committed to rigorous examination, this solitary piece of evidence might still fall short of providing a comprehensive and irrefutable explanation for the current state of the Deep Sea Era.

The World Aggregation Theory, Ted Lir murmured softly to himself. I know my mentor has always been an advocate of this theory. He contends that the current Deep Sea Era resulted from the convergence and subsequent reconfiguration of multiple worlds that were initially separate from one another. This colossal merging and reshaping could have been triggered by a cataclysmic event affecting multiple worlds simultaneously. In this view, the so-called Great Annihilation isnt a singular occurrence but a series of concurrent catastrophes. This theory could account for the contradictory historical records among various races in the Boundless Sea, as well as the apparent inconsistencies and gaps in ancient myths and stories.

Ted Lir took a brief pause to breathe before continuing, This theory also offers an explanation for why we are unable to find any original state of the world predating the Great Annihilation, or any ancient artifacts that support any given version of historical accounts. Thats because any original state would have already been altered through the process of world aggregation. From a chronological standpoint, this current world didnt even exist before the event of the Great Annihilation.

He paused once more, collecting his thoughts. At the very moment of the Great Annihilation, the entire Boundless Sea came into existence. There was no old world before that point that could be fully and accurately described or understood. Only fragments from numerous old worlds, coming together at the time node of the Great Annihilation, served as the raw material. Of all the theories about our origins, the World Aggregation Theory has the greatest explanatory power, virtually addressing all the questions we are confronted with.

But at the same time, the World Aggregation Theory remains one of the most fantastical and elusive theories to prove, Ted Lir continued, his voice imbued with a sense of lament. It essentially challenges the conventional notion that history can be traced back to its roots. Instead, it attributes everything to whats already been lost and irretrievable. As compelling as the theory is, its supported by only a small community of scholars. My mentor is among that rare group.

Finishing his thoughts with a heavy sigh, Ted Lir looked up as Duncan broke the tension. Now, we have evidence, Duncan declared.

Ted Lirs gaze shifted to the ornate longsword displayed before him. After mulling over it seriously for an extended period, he finally shook his head. A solitary piece of evidence is insufficient. While this artifact may potentially lend credence to the World Aggregation Theory, its still not a definitive piece of proof. We would need another fragmenta fragment from a completely different world than the one associated with this swordto substantiate the theory fully.

As he spoke, Ted Lirs voice wavered, torn between his personal hopes and scholarly integrity. Emotionally, he longed to validate a theory that had tantalized him for years. But as a diligent scholar, he felt compelled to maintain a strict objectivity, even when faced with what might be the first authentic piece of evidence supporting the World Aggregation Theory.

Before he could say more, Duncan responded with resounding simplicity: We do have the second piece of evidence.

Ted Lir looked stunned for a moment, and even Lucretia, who stood beside him, appeared taken aback. They both erupted simultaneously, You have more evidence?

Pausing for a moment to let the revelation sink in, Duncan then turned to lock eyes with Lucretia. Its the Moon, he uttered cryptically.Fiind updated novels at novelhall.com

Upon placing the stethoscope against the metallic surface, Ted Lirs face grew intensely serious. The room was filled with the sound of an extraordinarily feeble, languid heartbeat, each pulse sounding fainter and slower than the last.

Its dying, Ted Lir finally spoke, his eyes revealing a swirl of complex emotions.

For the first time in his life, Ted Lir found himself emotionally conflicted in his role as the Truth Keeper for the city-states. He was facing an alien object that had intruded into their reality, yet he suddenly understood that this mysterious, terrifying entity, which had caused widespread alarm, could be a sentient being. It could have feelings, fears, and desires just like humans, elves, and forest gnomes. In that instant, Ted Lir perceived it as a homeless wanderer, a displaced entity that had found its way into their age of the deep sea following the cataclysmic event known as the Great Annihilation.

Regrettably, the obliteration of its original world had been so comprehensive that the small fragment it now represented was grievously insufficient to support its life and that of its kind. In the Deep Sea Era, there was no sanctuary for displaced entities like this one. Through some yet-to-be-understood process, the being had deteriorated into its current dying condition.

Nina and Shirley, overwhelmed by the gravity of the situation, clung to each others hands in a reflexive grip, unsure of any course of action. Lucretia watched the unfolding scene with a complex blend of emotions, fully aware that the entitys state had progressed beyond any hope of human intervention.

As the heartbeat emanating from what barely resembled living metal grew increasingly faint and sporadic, Duncan took a step forward. He looked at the deteriorating cluster of sentient material, but another vision entered his consciousnessa vivid memory of warriors resolute in their purpose, taciturn mages, enthusiastic hunters and rangers, self-assured knights, downcast necromancers, and Groshka, a woman with striking red hair whose pride was as vibrant as her locks.

They had embarked on their mission one sunny afternoon, armed with finely crafted swords and armor from their kingdom, as well as the most potent scrolls and sigils. With the kings full endorsement and faith, they had ventured into the remote wilderness. It was a journey befitting ancient epics, where bands of heroes were fabled to set out to save their worlds from impending doom.

Gently, Duncan extended his hand and touched the cold, unyielding surface of what once was a form of living metal.

We are all exiles Now, you are home.

The languid heartbeat that had filled the room came to an ultimate, final stop. The last beat was so faint and sluggish that it seemed almost like an exhalationa dying sigh.

Ted Lir turned, his face etched with a mixture of gravitas and lament. It was as if he was making a formal pronouncement to the unfathomable depths and mysteries of the Deep Sea Era.

It is dead.

His words reverberated in the still air, a grim testament to a universe that showed little mercy for beings displaced in time and space, their original worlds either obliterated or so profoundly altered as to be unrecognizable. The declaration served as a poignant moment of reckoning for everyone in the room, forcing them to grapple with the precariousness of life across disparate worlds and dimensions. It was an instant that underscored the brittle nature of existence itselfa somber footnote in the ongoing narrative of the universe.