McGonagall seemed to see the countdown of her life, and the intense pain from the depths of her soul made her want nothing more than to end it as soon as possible.

The heavy sword has come to the front, and as soon as it falls, it is all over.

At this moment, a soft white light suddenly fell on him.

As if a basin of ice water had fallen on her head, McGonagall's sanity had regained a glimmer of clarity.

Then he saw the lovely figure among those soul fragments, the lonely appearance of kneeling on the edge of the bed and holding his hand, the happy smile on the new dress, the satisfied and happy smile when he ate the food he made for the first time......

The falling heavy sword stopped abruptly, cutting off a few strands of hair.

"I can't die!"

"This time, I can't die again!"

The sword fell, and McGonagall clenched her fists, letting out a dull growl.

Broken souls begin to reassemble at this moment, and the pain of the process is even more intense than tearing.

"Abort the reboot program!"

"Host Unconventional Evolutionary ......"

Two lines of small print flashed through McGonagall's mind.

What McGonagall didn't notice was that in the distance, a naked girl was looking at him suspiciously, and although she was in the midst of the thunderstorm, the lightning did not attack her, but instead bypassed her, forming a two-meter vacuum around her.

And the pain and hurt suffered by the octopus monster at this time was no different from McGonagall's, and she was too busy to take care of herself, and she was powerless to do anything to McGonagall.

McGonagall didn't know how long it had been, as long as a century.

He saw that his body, which had just recovered to level 10, was reconstructed again in the thunderbolt, no longer a baptism, but a rebirth after being completely shattered, and the thunderbolt engraved mysterious lines on the bones and left mysterious marks on the muscles.

He saw his soul reorganized after being torn apart, and the two memories that had been separated were completely fused into one soul, a solid and indestructible soul.

McGonagall opened her eyes, and the lightning that enveloped her body suddenly dispersed, and a vacuum suddenly appeared around her.

"This ...... This is? McGonagall looked down at her hand, her still white and slender fingers didn't look much different from before, but he knew what a terrifying and powerful power this seemingly ordinary hand contained.

He had already felt the power of the tenth level, and the power he had now was already above the tenth level.

And the Tiandu Sword, which was originally solid, was actually a whole circle smaller and became a little more delicate, but it was still a heavy sword that was difficult for ordinary people to control.

A silver lightning bolt appeared at the hilt of the sword, and when it was held in the hand, it felt like it was in touch with the soul.

It seems that it has also been reborn in the midst of the thunderstorm.

"Congratulations to the host, you have successfully become a god!"

The sound of the system sounded, and I don't know when tonight had cut into a good day.

"Gods?" McGonagall frowned, puzzled.

"Level ten is the upper limit of this world, and those who break through are naturally gods. According to ancient records, the host is the only one in the Nolan Continent who has succeeded in sealing the gods in the past 100,000 years. The system replied.

McGonagall thought for a moment, it seemed that being a god was just a breakthrough in the realm, but he quickly thought of one thing, "Then have I completed your ultimate god mission?" Then you won't have successfully completed the task ahead of schedule. ”

"I'm the God of Cooking! Do you understand the kitchen god system?! I'm here to assist the host in cooking the gods! But now you've been split into a god by the Heavenly Tribulation, which makes me embarrassed, okay? ”

"How do you ask me to explain it to them? Am I better than a thunderstorm? I still don't want to lose face!! I finally joined the group again! ”

The system suddenly roared in frustration.

"Forehead......" McGonagall raised her eyebrows slightly, and for a while she didn't know how to comfort the system.

The conversation was only instantaneous, and McGonagall quickly noticed the girl not far away.

It was a beautiful girl, half a foot above the ground, floating there quietly, looking at him.

Her palm-sized face was as delicate as an angel, her long golden hair was softly draped, and she had a pair of light green eyes, like the reflection of green leaves in the morning dew, bright and clear.

She had no clothes on, and the holy white light fell on her white transparent skin, but people couldn't afford to have half a dirty idea.

Thunder and lightning spread out around her body as much as she did to the left and right.

The octopus monster is still roaring and struggling in the thunderstorm, and in this thunderstorm that has not yet dissipated, such a beautiful and strange girl has appeared.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

McGonagall shook her sword, and the thunder rang out, and the next moment he was in front of the girl, and the sword slashed down on the girl's head with a thunderous sound.

The girl looked at McGonagall with her mouth slightly open, as if in disbelief.

That innocent look, like a delicate little white rabbit, I feel pity.

But McGonagall's expression did not waver, he knew what kind of terrifying strength the old ruler had, and he could

"Host, she saved you." The system's voice suddenly rang out in McGonagall's head.

The long sword grazed the girl's side before it fell, and the sword qi unabated and cut off dozens of octopus whiskers.

"What?" McGonagall looked at the girl in front of her, her expression was a little scared, but her eyes were still clear and clean, "System, who is she?" Why is it here? Why did she save me? ”

According to the observation of this system, she came from this old ruler, and the ultimate good born of the ultimate evil was originally suppressed, but it seems to have been slashed out by the thunderstorm.

Previously, the host couldn't stand the thunderstorm and was ready to commit suicide, but it was she who helped you through the most dangerous level. The system quickly explained.

McGonagall recalls the most painful time before, when the sudden coolness brought his consciousness back to clarity and made her survive the most difficult moment, and it turned out that she had come to his rescue.

McGonagall glanced down at the shattered golden eggshell on the ground, and suddenly thought of the golden egg she had seen inside the octopus monster during the last thunderstorm, and it looked like she had come out of it.

The power of the thunder and lightning has begun to gradually dissipate, and the lightning that envelops the sealing area has also begun to fade away.

The octopus's aura weakened a lot, but it finally survived the terrifying thunderstorm, the tentacles shattered in the lightning recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and scarlet eyes refocused on McGonagall and the girl.

A terrible low roar rang out again, with a palpable restlessness, dozens of tentacles wound around the two of them, and the first target was clearly the girl.

The girl moved closer in McGonagall's direction with some fear, and looked at McGonagall with clear eyes, as if she wanted to ask for his help.

"System, can I kill it now?" McGonagall asked with a frown, looking at the tangled tentacles.

"The host now has the ability to slice it up quickly, which is a very useful ingredient handling ability. But with its recovery rate, it will exhaust itself before the host kills it. But as long as the host doesn't die of exhaustion, it won't kill you. ”