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Everyone still could not gasp on any of this than Kortur, Blank and DranGon himself. Many explaination had been made but they came to a clear conclusion...
-I don't think explaining this concept of what happened here would help, so I trust DranGon here to understand and just keep it at the back of your head.
Blank claimed such statement expecting no one to understand what he would continue on than Dran himself. Then Blank continued:
-We are travelling through many different timelines to try minimize the multiverse from splitting more and more. But the further we advance, the more it spreads out. So all we could do is to return to where we began and work our way from there... I may have recorded everyone's memory from different timeline and perhap merging it all into one body will finally put an end to this.
-Then why were I dragged into this? I still have so faint of a memory of when and how I came to this world than being rescued and lost ability to even communicate nor survival instinct...
Dran addressed, clearly he still had the faintest memory pieced by Shawon's from time ago. He sat there for a short moment before blurt out another question:
-So you said you wanted something from someone of a different timeline, then what would it be?
-I'm a plant, as a biogenetic living would have worked but I need just one more. Kortur is just a robot so he could not contribute us anything. And so you is what we have left.
-What do I need to contribute?
-A sacrification of a body part would help but I think as much as temporary dipping in this cauldron would do enough. That body part has to be something happened to you that you yet do not know why as that would be an abnormal sign happened on different timeline.
-My tail? -Dran looked at the tip of his own tail, it's really faint but the slightest hint of black remained on it ever since it happened... he yet to know what happened...
He just dipped his tip of the tail in without a word, it was not hot nor cold... nor hurting... it simply was just any other liquid flowing around.
-With everything we have, perhap let light up the portal once again. Kortur, toss this cauldron at the frame.
-Yes, my dear!
The robotic lifted up the cauldron which was rooted into the tree trunk, ripped it off and tossed all the liquid at the frame. Unlike any other liquid, he spreaded out wide on the wall then the frame until it started glowing bright and moved on its own.
-The portal is up. I hate if you guys have to blindly trust me but all of you have to jump in. Embrace yourself as the destination will cause quite an impact.
Saying such, everyone looked at DranGon once more...
-I'm sorry if this is hard to handle the thoughts. I know I have grown love with this world. I truely never want to leave anything behind. But the time has come and we shall have to solve a crisis you all will soon understand... please follow my lead.
With much trust and friendship bond with everyone along the journey, they all entered the brightly lit portal. One by one with a hint of hestitation. And finally, Kortur and Blank entered... leaving behind such world of the old age... the medieval... the hometown and everyone he knew and met. The journey had got cut and all to be known would be either a new chapter or to meet again on another fate...

The End.

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