Star Sand Paradox: The Dual Life of the Time-Space Priestess 93: Chapter 93
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Xiao Meng felt as if she was about to crack open. The bizarre scenes unfolding before her were a hundred times more outrageous than the melodramatic dramas she usually watched! 0
 
Xing Hen? Sunshine? A priestess? Starlight Baby? And that chain, like a high-voltage wire, coiling around Sunshine... She felt her brain was about to fry! Just when she thought she might short-circuit, Xing Hen moved. 0
 
In an instant, he appeared before Wu Tong like a ghost, the Starry Robe Fragment in his hand piercing through the air with a sharp whistle, aimed directly at Wu Tong's heart! 0
 
"Thud!" 0
 
A muffled sound echoed, and blood splattered everywhere. Xiao Meng's eyes widened in disbelief. Was this really happening? This was a life-or-death situation! 0
 
Wu Tong's expression froze as he stared incredulously at the shimmering fragment lodged in his chest, a trickle of black blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. "You... you..." 0
 
Xing Hen's face remained expressionless, his voice as cold as the Siberian chill: "Your compass is the Traitor's Blood of the First Generation Priestess." 0
 
What? Xiao Meng felt her mind spinning even more. What on earth was going on? Traitor's Blood? A compass? The amount of information was overwhelming! 0
 
What shocked her even more was that as Xing Hen's words fell, Wu Tong's Time-Space Compass, which had been radiating an eerie glow, suddenly began to tremble violently. Then came the sound of "Ka Cha! Ka Cha!" like glass shattering—the compass was actually starting to crack! 0
 
"No!" Wu Tong let out a desperate scream, his voice shrill like that of a castrated rooster. 0
 
Even more bizarrely, as the Time-Space Compass shattered, something strange began to happen to Wu Tong's back. The once smooth surface started to show countless tiny cracks, resembling parched earth. 0
 
Soon after, those cracks began to widen and intertwine until a strange Serpent-shaped Birthmark slowly peeled away from Wu Tong's back! 0
 
Xiao Meng felt her scalp tingle; this scene was straight out of a horror movie's special effects! Just then, the Starlight Babies that had been chanting suddenly stopped swaying and turned their gazes toward Wu Tong. Their innocent voices carried an eerie malice: "Son of the True Priestess, you must consume Traitor's Blood!" 0
 
The voice echoed throughout the space, bringing with it a suffocating sense of oppression. In the next moment, those Starlight Babies began to frantically break free from the Starry Chain’s restraints and lunged toward Wu Tong! 0
 
"Ah!" Wu Tong screamed in agony as the Starlight Babies descended upon him like a pack of hungry wolves. 0
 
Xiao Meng watched in stunned silence; these Bear Children were far too ferocious! Just when she was overwhelmed with shock, she suddenly noticed that after the Serpent-shaped Birthmark peeled away from Wu Tong’s back, a familiar pattern emerged—a small hourglass surrounded by mysterious runes. 0
 
Xiao Meng's eyes widened instantly; that... wasn’t it the Time Sandglass given to her by Old Grandpa Plugin? 0
 
 
"Is it true... that you are the First Generation Priestess of the Witch Clan?" Xiao Meng murmured to herself, feeling as though she had uncovered a monumental secret. The plot twist was simply too rapid! 0
 
Just as she was reeling from the shock, she suddenly remembered that Sunshine was still bound by the Starry Chain, and the situation was dire. Gritting her teeth, she made up her mind to take a gamble! 0
 
Taking a deep breath, she focused her energy and summoned all her strength, calling forth both herself and Sunshine's Starry Marriage Contract. It appeared as an ancient ring, adorned with a brilliant star gemstone that emitted a soft glow. 0
 
"I'm sorry, Sunshine, but I have to go all in!" Xiao Meng whispered, then tightened her grip on the Starry Marriage Contract and thrust it fiercely toward Wu Tong's Time-Space Compass. 0
 
"Ka Cha!" 0
 
A crisp shattering sound echoed as the Time-Space Compass completely shattered. Immediately, a dazzling beam of light erupted from the fragments, engulfing the entire space in an instant. 0
 
Xiao Meng felt herself being swept into a massive vortex, countless images flashing through her mind—each filled with ancient essence, mysterious colors, and... endless sorrow. 0
 
She saw a woman clad in a magnificent Long Robe standing atop an altar, chanting ancient incantations; she saw a scientist in a white lab coat busily conducting experiments in a laboratory; she even saw a girl in a princess dress standing on a castle balcony, gazing into the distance... 0
 
These images poured into her mind like shards of glass, causing her head to throb painfully. She let out a cry of anguish, feeling as if her very soul were being torn apart. 0
 
Just when she was on the brink of collapse, she suddenly heard a familiar voice whispering in her ear: "Xiao Meng, don't be afraid. Retrieve your memories and reclaim your power!" 0
 
It was Old Grandpa Plugin! 0
 
Xiao Meng struggled to open her eyes, grasping for that glimmer of hope. She saw countless Memory Fragments slowly piecing together until they formed a complete picture. 0
 
She saw her past life, her present life, and... her future! 0
 
She understood now; she grasped all the truths! She was not just Xiao Meng; she was also an ancient priestess, a future scientist, and a princess from another world! 0
 
And now, she had to reclaim her power to protect those she loved! 0
 
With a sudden burst of energy, she opened her eyes wide, shining with brilliant light. She looked at Xing Hen, at the Starlight Babies, and finally at Wu Tong. 0
 
"You will all pay for what you have done!" she declared coldly, her voice resolute and powerful. 0
 
Wu Tong seemed about to say something; he opened his mouth but said nothing. Instead, he gazed at Xiao Meng with a complex and eerie expression. 0
 
Suddenly, he laughed—a chilling and terrifying laugh. "Do you think this is over? No... it's far from finished..." 0
 
His voice grew fainter until it vanished into thin air. 0
 
At that moment, a dark shadow suddenly emerged from Black-hearted Grandpa's body. It was an aged and twisted soul—the remnant of the Witch! 0
 
The Witch's remnant let out a piercing scream before flying off in one direction... 0
 
Boom! A thunderous sound erupted that was more exaggerated than any hurricane. 0
 
The Ancestral Core of Xing Yuan—previously dormant like an extinct volcano—suddenly surged with life as if injected with adrenaline. It expanded rapidly like an inflating balloon while emitting hissing black smoke, resembling a giant light bulb that had been overused. 0
 
Even more bizarrely, the remnant of the Witch that had just escaped from Black-hearted Grandpa's body didn't have time to pose before being sucked into the Ancestral Core by some mysterious force. It vanished without a trace as if it were dust swept away by a vacuum cleaner. 0
 
 
After the Ancestral Core devoured the Witch's Remnant Soul, it felt as if it had taken a potent tonic, beginning to spin wildly. A deep, resonant humming emanated from within the core, reminiscent of some ancient beast snoring in slumber. 0
 
Then, a mechanical voice, devoid of emotion, emerged from the core: “Bloodline Loop… must rely on… Dual Womb… to terminate…” 0
 
This voice was eerily similar to Apple’s Siri, sending shivers down Xiao Meng’s spine. 0
 
“Dual Womb? What on earth is that?” Xiao Meng muttered to herself, but before she could process it further, something even more terrifying occurred. 0
 
The previously “well-behaved” Starlight Babies suddenly seemed to collectively hit a “frenzy” button. Their eyes glowed green, and the once gentle Starlight Power transformed into something akin to thorny roses, turning violently against themselves! 0
 
“Ah!” “Waaah!”… 0
 
The Starlight Babies emitted various cries of agony; some twitched as if electrocuted, others foamed at the mouth as if bitten by venomous snakes, and some simply exploded into a burst of starlight with a loud bang. The scene became chaotic, far worse than a major disaster site. 0
 
Xing Hen watched the “Bear Children” turn on each other without even furrowing his brow, remaining calm as if he were merely an audience member at a show. 0
 
Just when Xiao Meng thought she could catch her breath, another anomaly occurred. 0
 
Wu Tong’s previously shed Serpent-shaped Birthmark suddenly sprang to life. It shot up from the ground like a hungry python and swiftly enveloped Xiao Meng entirely! 0
 
“Ah!” Xiao Meng screamed, feeling as though she had been stuffed into a gigantic, sticky zongzi that emitted an eerie odor. She was bound tightly and could barely move; even breathing became difficult. 0
 
“Hehehe…” Wu Tong’s chilling laughter echoed from all around Xiao Meng, reverberating like surround sound and causing her eardrums to throb painfully. 0
 
“Xiao Meng, oh Xiao Meng, did you think you could escape? Just become my ‘birth gate key’! I will use your… Three Lifetimes of Memories… to unlock… the door to a new world!” 0
 
Xiao Meng felt dizzy as her surroundings began to warp and twist. Her consciousness was fading gradually, as if she were being drawn into an endless black hole. 0
 
“No… I don’t want this…” Xiao Meng struggled desperately, but it was futile. 0
 
At that critical moment, a brilliant light suddenly erupted. 0
 
The Starry Robe Fragment in Xing Hen’s hand began to vibrate violently as if it had been imbued with life. The fragments started to automatically connect and reorganize! 0
 
“Ka Cha! Ka Cha!” 0
 
The sound of the fragments joining together resembled an ancient melody echoing through the air. 0
 
Soon after, a massive, blurry image appeared before everyone. 0
 
This image resembled an ancient mural or a long-buried memory; within it stood a vast altar with a vague figure surrounded by countless starlights… 0
 
This image was none other than the origin of the Witch Clan! 0
 
As the image emerged, everything fell silent. Only ancient and mysterious whispers echoed around them. A figure slowly stepped out from the Robe Fragment image and approached Wu Tong and the ensnared Xiao Meng. The figure spoke: “It is time to return…” 0
 
 
 
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