"I don't know, in fact, that's exactly what I want to know. Xing Li's eyes swept over the barrage, and he suddenly gave up the idea of playing with these reincarnators.

There is no need.

You think too much of yourself. If these beings are all evolving towards a unified form, it is definitely not that they are moving closer to humans, but the opposite. ]

[That is to say- humans are just one of countless races that appear in this form?]

[We...... has never been the protagonist of heaven and earth. ]

[Don't be misled by the human supremacy of those novels and movies.] We are too small to mention in front of the world. ]

Stories are written for people to read, and naturally most of them are from the perspective of human beings, even if the creator does not have this clear idea - the bias towards his own human identity will still exist in the work.

But the real world does not favor any one race, and who can guess the will of God?

[If I continue to say that, I'm going to become a cosmicist.] ]

[…… Hah, why did you suddenly become so serious? Wasn't you just talking about singing?]

[Yes, yes, let's continue to talk about national affairs.] ]

Not everyone wants to get to the bottom of it, let alone something that is so far removed from their lives.

Whether it's true or not is still a question mark.

Even now, there are many people who vow not to believe that their mathematical cognition is wrong. In their minds, people all over the world today are like crazy.

Maybe these people are right...... Who knows?

After the first time he entered Barryde, Xing Li once again opened up his soul perception.

The eternal chant of the world echoed in his ears, and under the stirring music, he seemed to hear the voice of the three-pillar music god—

"Welcome, original founder. 」

A blessing from the whole world represents His true joy.

"Zero, I noticed anomalous space-time fluctuations around you...... Wait, the results of the test are that the world is working properly, is this main god broken?'

[Don't just say that you're broken, does it affect you if the reincarnator is in a different timeline?]

"Uh-huh...... There is no impact. The interlaced timeline itself is the setting of this world, and I can now connect all the reincarnators at the same time, even if you are not on the same plane at all. Number Four presented the two lines together in front of him.

Returning to Xing Li hundreds of years ago, and the many reincarnators who are still staying hundreds of years later, he can clearly see it.

Time flowed as it always did.

【Send them a few quest ......】

With the identity of the main god, why not be addicted to the main god?

Standing behind the scenes and watching the reincarnators run for the task, this is what the Lord God should do.

"I see. 』

Leberia, Church of the Stars, Joshua looks up at the huge statue of the god, hundreds of years have passed since the death of the last star god, and his successor is far from mature.

Maybe we can't wait for a new god to be born.

"Lord Joshua, are you looking for me?" The voice from behind was as clear as the surface of a clear lake, but it was bottomless, and no more emotions could be heard.

Mixia, the son of the stars, is the closest poetry girl to a god in existence, and some say that she is more gifted than the two saints of hundreds of years ago.

Joshua withdrew his gaze and would turn over to meet her.

This person who was brought up in the church from an early age is worthy of her title, and devotion and faith make up the whole meaning of her life.

Mixia was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but no one really thought she was that big.

The moment they become the heirs of the gods, time will stand still in them.

"Utsuno-Miko needs your help. ”

"He's stronger than me. "When Xing Li came to this world, Mixia felt that kind of pressure—the coercion from the essence of the soul.

Although the other party's job title was the same as her own, she knew that it was just Xing Li's temporary identity in the world.

In the face of his arrival, the whole world cheered.

'He's facing Lapland right now. ”

"......" Mixia was silent for a few moments, and finally looked up, "The goddess of poetry should not do such a thing. ”

"The current goddess of poetry really doesn't, but the former flame prince doesn't have so many scruples. "It's nowhere near as mature as it is now.

"At that time was he?" the girl's face showed a brief moment of surprise, which quickly turned to solemnity, "What should I do?"

Joshua: "Pray, pray with your voice and thoughts, and the world will give back." ”

"Same as before?"

"Yes. ”

Poetry magic is as simple as that.

There is no complex theoretical system, and there is no need for more external conditions.

They just use their singing to build bridges to communicate all things, and use their ideas to drive the operation of the world.

Simplified, it can be done in one sentence - sincerity is spirituality.

That's how metaphysical!

The specifics of the song are not so important, but the singers will still try to delight the world with the perfect repertoire.

Just like now.

When the gears of the times begin to turn,

Chasing the thoughts that are intertwined with each other, I would like to stretch out my hand,

No matter in the past or in the future, this wish will not change,

No matter what kind of pain, you can leave behind you,

Fly Far Away

Poetry is God's art.

In this way, the power that is really enough to change the world cannot be blocked by time and space.

It stands to reason that this kind of situation that will cause the plot to collapse will generally be instinctively rejected by the world.

But "Poetry" was an accident.

This world was born from Xing Li's hands, and at that moment he was clear about his mission and was willing to pay for it.

To put it bluntly, it is because the world setting contains strong poetic elements, so the will of the world is also a hopeless literary youth.

The train of thought of the heavy Wenqing is incomprehensible to ordinary people, but fortunately Xing Li is not ready to understand, he only needs to know that he is a real "son of the plane" here.

The protagonist of the original work?Can that kind of thing be as important as the author??The plot or something can be picked up.,If you can't pick it up, throw it away.。

Mixia's power spanned hundreds of years and was transmitted to Xing Li in its entirety.

Flame Imperial Son Lapranka opened her amber eyes, her gaze piercing through the forest and thorns, but she was blocked from Xing Li's soul barrier.

She spared no loophole for penetration, immediately withdrew her mental power, and followed the flow of magic downstream in time. In the future, someone is trying to change the present.

Intolerable!

The first meeting between Michia and Lapland ended with too far apart timelines to be mentally unsustainable.

"That's amazing...... He is the only human being who has been promoted to God in the past hundred years. "Mixia's singing has been interrupted, but what she should have passed on to the past has arrived.

If she did it again, Lapland would not have been able to win, and even her future body would not be on the same side as her.

"What are we waiting for?" Seeing that Xing Li suddenly stopped leaving, the reincarnator and the audience were confused.

"Wait for support. "His keen senses ensure that he is aware of the changes taking place in the world.

And this so-called "support" is just because Xing Li is unwilling to use a lot of his soul power, and wants to use the ability of this continent itself to rewrite the plot.

[Anchor, you are sick again?]

[It's very simple!] Because Starfall is too strong, in order to avoid the world being unbearable, he naturally can't make a move. ]

[Yes, it's perfect.] ]

[Excuse me...... How can I find out so much, I just look at the stars and is lazy!]

[No problem, there are others who can help, why do you have to do it yourself?]

[I'm going, teleporting, it's magic!]

The power of poetry slowly gathers and sends them to the east, an ancient country where there are only two safe zones in the midst of endless wars.

It was just a flicker, and the vision was already a different day.

[Arrive at the station, arrive at the station, passengers of El De El please get off.] ]

[The medieval Western-style city finally looks a little magical.] ]