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Chapter 6 by Trom1806 Trom1806

What happens next?

You see the movements of these strange appendages...

These sprouts reach out to three bodies that lie on the marble floor... The sprouts reach the bodies and adhere to their flesh...

Each of these bodies is now connected to the purple sphere by at least three sprouts... The sprouts penetrate deeper and deeper into the bodies, the sprouts seem to melt the flesh, the flesh evaporates like snow on hot coals...

You see how droplets of blood are attracted to the purple sphere... The sprouts have absorbed the bodies almost completely... The touches of these sprouts are destructive even to bones... These touches are destructive even to metal armor and metal weapons...

After 10 minutes, not a single body remains on the marble floor... No traces... No blood... No armor... No bones... No weapons...

The tendrils slowly retract back into the purple sphere...

You feel that the purple sphere is pulsating more and more... The magical aura of the purple sphere exudes an increasingly powerful flow of energy...

You see a clot of some amorphous viscous substance emerging from a purple sphere... This clot has several small sprouts... This clot is covered with spike-like sharp growths of black color... This clot is moving in your direction...

You feel impulses of magical energy emanating from this clot in your direction...

Do you feel a voice in your head: “Who called... Who created the Gap... Who overcame the Limit... Your Goal?”

It is obvious to you that this clot... this creature can communicate with you telepathically. So you don’t need to say words now...

You mentally tell this creature the following: “Over the past five centuries, the power of the elves in this world has only declined... The Elven states have lost many territories... The elves have lost access to important resources... Including the elves have lost access to resources that provided opportunities to increase life expectancy... Because of this, over the past four centuries, the life expectancy of elves has been halved... As a result, at present, the average life expectancy of a purebred elf does not exceed 220-240 years... Of course, the life expectancy of there are still more elves than more primitive creatures: dwarves live up to a maximum of 150 years; half-elven bastards - up to 120-130 years; humans, orcs and other similar undeveloped creatures in most cases do not even live up to 100 years... However, for me personally now 217 years old... To an outsider's eye, my appearance is still a model of aesthetic perfection... But I myself see signs of aging and imminent ****... I don't want to meekly fade into oblivion! If in this world no one and nothing can help me, then I am ready to resort to other methods... I am ready to accept help from another world... I am ready for anything!

You feel the strong pulsation of the magical aura of this strange creature from another world...

You hear a voice in your head: "You will get what you want... If you support the Breach... You must support the Gap between the worlds... At any cost..."

You mentally answer: “I agree... I will maintain the Gap between the worlds... I will do this at any cost...”

What events will happen next? And what are your actions?

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