After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

Chapter 179 Merlin and Ian 7

Draco originally thought that when his life came to an end, he would disappear from the world.

However, to his surprise, he did not disappear, but instead found himself in a strange state where he could see everything happening around him.

He witnessed the wizarding world regain its former peace and harmony.

He saw Hermione and Ron get married and build a happy family together; and Harry became a respected hero for his bravery and fearlessness.

He also saw his parents come out of their grief, gradually regain their confidence in life, and start their own business.

The Malfoy family also moved to a higher level and gained new vitality.

However, what puzzled Draco was that no one seemed to mention his name during these beautiful scenes.

His existence seemed to have been forgotten by the world, as if he had never existed.

When Draco regained consciousness, he found himself beside his own tombstone.

Sometimes he would quietly leave and wander around, and the information he obtained was not entirely accurate, but he did not realize it.

No one remembered him except his parents... A sense of loss welled up in Draco's heart, but he soon realized that perhaps this was the ending he deserved.

After all, in the eyes of others, he is just a Death Eater's child.

Even at the critical moment, he resolutely chose to protect his family and friends and made the right decision.

Although he could no longer personally participate in the operation of this world, he felt peace deep in his heart.

He understood that his efforts were not in vain. Even if no one knew about it, he had contributed to the peace of the wizarding world.

He had seen off many people, including his parents who were healthy and had simply aged, and Harry, who had been single his entire life for unknown reasons...

He watched the people around him leave this world one after another, but he never saw their souls.

He couldn't help but start to wonder if he was really different.

He had tried to find the answer, but to no avail.

He didn't know what all this meant, nor what his future would be like. He could only accept it silently and move on.

He felt extremely lonely and lost. He didn't know how to face such a life, nor did he know what else he could do.

He could only wander around Malfoy Manor day after day, waiting for time to pass.

As time went on, he felt more and more like he was being forgotten by the world.

He began to miss the old days, the time he spent with his friends, but now, he was alone, facing the world alone.

He didn't know how long he would stay here, maybe forever?

He was bored staying in Malfoy Manor, and he had gradually learned to find some entertainment for himself.

After Mom and Dad passed away, Malfoy Manor was completely closed and no one knew where it was.

The cleansing circle continued to maintain its effectiveness. Draco loved to wander around Malfoy Manor, and he knew every detail of the manor by heart.

Although he didn't need to sleep, Draco would return to his room every day, close his eyes, and let his consciousness slowly sink into the depths.

This had become his habit, even though sleep was not essential for him.

However, today when he woke up, he felt a strange feeling, as if something was wrong.

When Draco came downstairs, his attention was immediately drawn to the person sitting by the window.

The man had long, slightly messy white hair, and the pink and white gradient earrings did not look feminine at all on him.

And those purple eyes shifted towards Draco the moment he appeared, with a smile flashing in them.

Draco couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Merlin..." This name suddenly appeared in his mind for some reason, as if it emerged from some distant corner of memory.

"Finally, I see you, Draco." The book in Merlin's hand turned into a point of light and dissipated into the air, like a fantastic magic show.

He smiled at Draco, his eyes revealing an indescribable tenderness.

God knows, his world consciousness could never have imagined that he just wanted to see the variables in his own world, but was rejected.

What surprised him even more was that Draco Malfoy, with his crazy and soul-burning behavior, could actually appear here safely...

It wasn't until he noticed the strange circles of golden-red light on Draco's soul that Merlin realized who had helped him.

Why would this man, who always cared only about his own children and was indifferent to everything else, make an exception? Merlin lowered his eyes, hiding the deep thought in his eyes.

How enviable! Such strong protection is really mouth-watering.

Draco was startled. What? Merlin? No way? He had just mentioned it casually.

"You can call me the world if you like," Merlin said sympathetically, noticing Draco's discomfort. "Actually, my current appearance is modeled after the child I loved."

He stared intently at the child in front of him, who, like the last child he loved so deeply, had successfully broken free from the shackles of fate and was destined to be extraordinary.

Although he couldn't see Draco's future, he could clearly feel the unique ability he possessed.

This ability is enough to make any world covet it, it has the magical power to change destiny.

However, beyond this, he could no longer see anything else clearly.

Draco sat down next to Merlin, curious.

He keenly sensed that Merlin had no ill will towards him, so he cautiously asked, "Excuse me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

He sat there obediently, looking up at Merlin with an innocent glint in his eyes.

Merlin had to admit that Draco was so adorable that he couldn't help but reach out and gently rub Draco's little head.

Facing this child, he really couldn't resist the love that welled up in his heart.

But at the same time, he knew that he couldn't interfere too much in Draco's future.

So he just replied gently: "Actually, there is nothing particularly important."

After all, Draco's future is full of variables and challenges, and he cannot know exactly where it will develop.

Draco blinked, thought for a moment, and then continued, "So, are you planning to send me to the world of death?"

He didn't think a world could be so boring that it would have the leisure time to wander around.

And the reason why he is different from others is probably because of his soul, right?

He has seen the god of death when everyone dies.

At first he was a little scared and just watched from afar, but later when he got tired of this endless cycle, he took the initiative to find Death.

But Death ran away when he saw him. Draco felt that the fleeing figure was really sad.

"I can't interfere with your future. Does Draco have any wishes?" Merlin paused suddenly.

He seemed to have a feeling, ah, so that's it, is his appearance also part of it?

Draco began to think seriously about his own desires, a question he had never considered because he had never truly desired anything.

He initially thought he wanted eternal sleep, but there was a voice deep inside him that kept contradicting him.

No! He wants more than that...

He realized that perhaps he had always had a wish but had never realized it.

"I hope to change my fate and no longer be trapped in an endless cycle." Draco said softly.

"I...I want a world where everyone is happy..." Draco's voice was trembling.

He was unwilling to accept this, he was unwilling to accept this! He was a Malfoy, he deserved to enjoy the best of everything!

Draco had a feeling Merlin would agree to anything he asked.

Merlin nodded slightly, showing his understanding.

He thought that the purpose of the one who gave the blessing was to make Draco happy, but he didn't expect Draco to be so reckless and self-taught that he kept starting the cycle.

Merlin was unable to intervene due to his protection, which led to this outcome.

It's not that it's bad. From another perspective, it's just sacrificing Draco in exchange for the disappearance of the fate line, which is a good deal.

But Draco is the protagonist, does he really like this ending?

"Then Draco is willing to create such a world himself?" Merlin smiled, not feeling that there was anything wrong with his words.

"Me? Can I?" Draco didn't understand what Merlin meant, but could he create the world he wanted?

Draco had to admit, he was moved.

"Of course, there is no doubt that Draco is qualified." It is not impossible to change the whole world with one's own strength, or even become the world.

Merlin was stunned. Becoming the world? He carefully examined the protection on Draco.

I see, this is what this protection is like...

Draco's soul contains enormous energy.

What he gave Draco was not just the ability to change the world, what he really wanted was for Draco to create the world himself.

Draco rules the world.

Merlin couldn't help but tremble. What a generous move...

He looked at Draco with longing in his eyes. To be honest, although he had many sub-worlds, they were like branches extending from a big tree.

Nor does he have the experience of making people world-conscious.

Merlin was a little confused for a moment.

He had no choice but to give Draco the book on how to manage the world and how to create the world, and let him study it himself.

Merlin was preparing to go out to the neighboring world to learn from others. As far as he knew, the neighboring world had had such an experience, which might give him some inspiration.

He came and left in a hurry, leaving behind only a pile of books.

But he forgot to tell Draco not to try it easily, and also forgot that the flow speed of different worlds is different.

Draco was completely confused, but he still read the book obediently. He thought it would be difficult to understand, but he obviously didn't know that the protection on his body would solve everything for him.

The more he watched, the more fascinated he became. Although he realized that his concept of creating a world was different from Merlin's, creating a world was really cool, right?!

Draco had finished reading all the books and was eager to try.

He didn't know that Merlin hadn't told him one thing yet, and that was the most important thing - how to transform people into the world.

Draco thought he had learned it.

For the first time, he used the power of his soul to leave the world that made him feel complicated.

Before leaving, he ran to the territory of the God of Death, and under the gaze of that shocked face, he fished out a few souls, and then fished out a few more that he liked.

Although Draco was curious about everything in the starry sea, he felt that he had reached his limit.

He calculated the location, which was good, neither too far nor too close to Merlin, and there were no other worlds around.

He was a little nervous. After all, it was his first attempt and he didn't know if he could succeed.

He took out the core of the world Merlin had given him, closed his eyes, and began to conceive the prototype of the world that he had thought about thousands of times.

The core shone brightly, and a small world slowly took shape from nothing.

Draco opened his eyes and smacked his lips with some regret. Just when he was trying to conceive of that ancient oriental country, his soul was not strong enough.

Okay, the last step! Draco saw the mark of world authority on his soul, but he knew that the world consciousness could not arbitrarily interfere with the operation of the world.

Out of selfish motives, he decided to throw half of his soul into the world.

He had just split his soul into a small gray ball when he fell into space and lost consciousness.

At this time, the golden-red light on his body became brighter, gently wrapping around him and the little dumpling, continuously supplying energy.

"Hmm?" A being in an unknown dimension opened its eyes and looked at Draco through time and space.

"What a naughty child..." He sighed softly, his tone full of tenderness and a little bit of blame.

Like every parent who sees their child fall.

All I can say is that ignorance is bliss, and the soul is the most mysterious. Furthermore, once you become world consciousness, you can no longer reenter the world; this is something all worlds are born with.

Draco, who changed his career lately, fortunately had protection on him.

Merlin didn't expect that when he came back from his trip, Draco was gone! He immediately had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, when he found Draco, a small world had already taken shape, but Draco was in a deep sleep, with another half of his body also sleeping beside him.

He didn't know whether to be angry or relieved that Draco had acted so recklessly and split his soul rashly, but he hadn't been hurt.

I can only say that protection is incredibly powerful. As expected of Mr. Porcelain...

Merlin sent Draco's soul into the core of the world to be nurtured, waiting for the birth of 'Draco'.

He also hurriedly transmitted some knowledge about what the world consciousness should do to the sleeping little dumpling.

He touched the little ball lovingly, and he couldn't interfere from then on. This was the rule and also the protection for the new world.

He pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand and did something unknown.

A faint name flashed across the small, sleeping gray ball.

Ian - the one who brings glory to the Creator.