Chapter 309: Why Is My Time the Only One That’s Messed Up (4)
... Tick, tock. ... Tick, tock.
Epherene's eyes opened at a ticking sound as she looked around and found herself in a strange place—a cabin or log house with a wooden ceiling and floor—and then she pushed herself upright.
"Are you awake?" Quay said.
Epherene flinched and turned to Quay.
"This is interesting," Quay muttered, reading Caasi's science. "Photoelectric effect, Brownian motion, theory of relativity, gravitational waves, quantum mechanics, black holes... These books expressed the principles of nature and the universe through human scholarship."
Whip—
"... Where are we?" Epherene asked, snatching the manuscripts with telekinesis and stuffing them all into her robes.
"It's a temple," Quay replied.
“Temple?”
"Yes, the temple where I served God for ten thousand years," Quay said, a smile gracing his lips.
"Then, was it you who brought me here?" Epherene asked in a curt tone.
"You could say that. Why, don’t you like it? Deculein wanted to come here, you know."
