Until the falling speed began to slow and turn into ascent, the pressure on his body gradually increased, brilliant white light burst forth from the exit, instantly enveloping them.
"!"
It was unclear whether his own consciousness was suddenly accelerating or that the white light was all rushing towards him, but ultimately everything morphed into understandable characters and information that flooded into his mind.
[Inverted Future Phantasmagoria]
[Activation Successful]
[Remaining Uses: 2]
[Name: Lankelos Saint Anastasius]
[Current Status: Ninth-order (Limit)]
[Attribute: Sealing/Light]
[Spells: Immortal Eternal Penalty, Chimera Decree, Radiance Corona, Eternal Radiant Destruction, Indestructible Lapis Body... The Last Gentle Town.]
[Accessories: Honing Empire Testing Ground Military Tag, Loser’s Broken Blade, Nameless Ring, Traveler’s Pocket Watch, Witch’s Warm Accompaniment, Glatstone Emblem... Saint Polante Silver Mask.]
[Character Attributes Recorded]
[Divination Result: Death Is Imminent]
[Departure Location: Demon World, Purgatory City of Pasquale, Suburbs, Purgatory Corridor Academy]
[Remaining Lifetime: 5 Days 13 Hours 21 Minutes]
After this text flooded his mind,
Lanci felt a sudden dizziness,
he clasped his forehead and shook it violently.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself sitting in the Principal’s Office of the Purgatory Corridor Academy.
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"This is..."
His gaze swept across the view outside the window with surprise, the chilling wind carrying sporadic snowflakes ascended wildly in the sky of Demon World Pasquale, and in the gaps, the morning light shone into the Principal’s Office like a plain white curtain.
The outline of Purgatory City appeared hazy and mysterious through the mist.
The desk, the floor-to-ceiling window, and the deep brown decor remained familiar.
But what caught his attention was not the furniture in the Principal’s Office,
but rather the reflection of a face wearing a silver-white mask on the nearby window glass, the mask seeming as if branded upon his own face, with only the cool emerald eyes clearly visible through it.
He lifted his hand towards the mask.
The figure in the glass mirrored the action.
The legend of the Magic Device [Mirror of Tiberius] seemed as if it had never existed.
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He had returned to the Principal’s Office,
Or perhaps this was the simulated fantasy realm created by [Mirror of Tiberius].
He would experience the future in this fantasy realm.
In the next second, new semi-transparent Demon Race script also started to come into view—
[Holy Polante Theocracy Year 614, December 25th.]
[12 years after the Northern Polante Empire’s participation in the war, the autocratic regime of the Southern Honing Empire finally crumbled, and the Seville Continent welcomed the dawn of peace once more.]
[You, with your reckless actions and efforts, brought the last glory for the Polante Empire and the moment that turned the fate of its citizens, the entire Empire’s determination in the struggle turned the defeat of the northern continent, and the Empire began its final requiem and performance, its last defiance, its last splendor, and you won victory.]
[In the blink of an eye, the headquarters of the Iron Fortress Oberon is about to celebrate the fourth anniversary of the Seville Land Peace Revival in two weeks.]
[People celebrate and cheer the hard-won peace, holding onto the imagination of happiness, anticipating the coming era of prosperity.]
[You have traveled a long journey, each destiny of past days, even if unknown to others, you care not, gradually falling deeper into slumber within the tranquil embrace of dreams.]
[...]
[In the Purgatory Corridor Academy, you sensed that your destiny was approaching and awoke.]
[In these last few days, your life will probably also come to an end.]
[Every time you think of the end of the story, it leads you to think of the beginning.]
[Ending your life as the principal of the Purgatory Corridor is a fit beginning and end, and you are thankful to Calila for fulfilling your initial wish.]
[But there’s always some restless stirring within your heart.]
Lanci saw up to this point when he noticed the information had stopped, accompanied by four options.
[What will you choose to do next:]
[A. Continue staying]
[B. Go to the Demon King’s Castle]
[C. Return to Theocracy]
[D. Personally intervene]