Sabu Nicholas –

An outer god who dwells outside the world, above the world.

His power, His terribleness, is beyond the comprehension of mortals.

Even Amy Ulysses, who had a relationship with Him, did not glimpse the truth in the hole, but only a small part of his massive body.

But even so, he was deeply struck by the power that could engulf the world.

Such great things.

Existence alone is enough to bring the entire realm of order to an irretrievable end.

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Even having experienced first-hand the power of the Mother of Billions of Black Goats to teach a man to resist at all, the young Glory One never saw Him as an imaginary enemy who would stand in his way.

Even he knew very well that he might not be able to see Him a second time in his lifetime, and there was really no need to be too concerned about Him.

Needless curiosity often leads to disaster.

Amy Ulysses knew this, so he locked the name, along with the Al Azif that somehow appeared in his mind, before his curiosity began to ferment, and never invoke it unless he had to.

This is forbidden knowledge.

The more you dig deeper, the more likely you are to go astray.

There should be reverence for this power and this knowledge.

But even so, in that distant dream, which he did not know how far away he was, he still saw His presence.

Boundless darkness, purposeless malice—

and open scarlet eyes.

- It's like a nightmare repeating itself.

Frightened and hasty, he seemed to return to Hemtika, re-immersed himself in the wounds of the world, and once again had an encounter with the great god who was almost equal to the Dark Chaos itself.

The results were not rosy.

This time, there was no Jiasu to share the pressure for him.

Just for a moment—

Consciousness began to be confused, and in a trance, the dream seemed to have undergone some kind of distortion, the boundary between reality and illusion became more and more blurred, the Hemtika beneath him and the void in the sky became more and more real, with the spread of darkness and darkness, and the gradual expansion of the gap above the sky that connected the outer side of the world, an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped the heart of the glorious man, making his body and soul throb together.

will die.

The simple message from his intuition directly explained his current situation, and it was only then that Amy Ulysses began to struggle with hindsight—a futile struggle.

As if he were tightly entangled by invisible spider silk, or like a fish already on a chopping board, he couldn't move even a single step of his puppet-like body.

I could only watch in sorrow and despair, as the black goat of the forest squeezed his limbs and tentacles into the world little by little, and watched the whole world crack under the oppression of such a behemoth, like a mirror about to shatter.

What to do?

Panic –

Not really.

At the moment of life and death, the glorious ones are unusually calm.

"That's all there is to it. ”

Lips squirmed slightly, and Amy Ulysses got into action.

- The Cradle of Tranquility is launched.

The Ring of Stagnation unfolds.

But the mother of hundreds of millions of black goats, who is above the world, has not been affected in the slightest, and is still unhurriedly imprinted on the torn heavenly vault, imprinting traces that belong to him alone.

But the young Glory One was calm.

He was not at all surprised by the result.

Yes, his ability based on stigmata is indeed strange enough to interfere with time, but what is his ability to be on the other side of the terrifying being that overrides the river of time?

Nothing.

To say that it is a worm is to think too highly of yourself.

In front of Sabu Nicholas, he was so weak, so insignificant.

His rebellion was destined to be so ...... Nothing.

But Amy Ulysses never expected to be able to change the current predicament through the Circle of Stagnation, and he had high hopes for-

Time goes by.

It's a bit shocking to attack the long river of time that runs through the entire territory of order, but the Glorious One has its own reason.

First of all, we must not forget that this is a dream, no matter how close it is to reality, it is still a dream.

At least not until he is engulfed in nightmares, not a real reality.

Secondly, he had no choice.

Even if he knew that if he interfered with the river of time again, it was very likely that he would face another power rampage, and under the pressure of death, he had no choice.

There is only one fight.

And so—

Consciousness transcends the flesh and stands above the river of endless time.

Past, present, future –

Unlike the previous times, this time, he was in a position not of the "present", but of the "past", and in front of him, fate diverged from two very different paths.

One was the future he knew, and Jiasu arrived in time to help him block the perception of the mother of billions of black goats, thus allowing him, Ling Hemtika, and the entire territory of order to escape.

Lingyi, on the other hand, is a dark chaos with creepy malice.

Did you really go back in time?

Can the "history" that has happened in the past really be rewritten?

For the first time, the Glory Bearer, who had always believed in linear time, had doubts, but the seeds of doubt were quickly extinguished by him—and now was not the time to think about them!

His gaze seemed to stimulate the darkness beneath the river of time, and it or He, boiled like magma, and after—

Go upstream!

There's no time to hesitate -

Pressed by an unprecedented sense of tension, a shadow loomed in the dark pupils, and then Amy Ulysses turned her pocket watch, which she didn't know when or where it came from.

Time, in this moment, was accelerated.

The conversation with Gasu, the reconstruction of Hemtika, boarding the floating ship, arriving in the present Canaan, the trial and baptism of the sword-wielding, the time spent training in the training camp with his contemporaries, the preparation and departure of the expeditionary force, the fierce but controllable battles experienced in the deepest night, the collision between the Lord of the Black Goat and the Hymn -

Finally, with the frantic rotation of the hands of the pocket watch, the time has come to the present.

- He was put in a black cell.

And then—

Keep moving forward.

Although he had stopped fiddling, he slid forward two more blocks due to inertia.

He saw the trial of a group of men against him in the Great Tent, and he saw the Order marching towards the depths of the night, near the madness of what Ignati called the "Black Zone," and the arrival of war.

It came to an abrupt end.

Consciousness falls from the sky, into the river of time, back into one's own body.

And then—

I opened my eyes.

The nasal passages are full of heat, and the eyes and nose are wet and slippery.

A wave of vertigo.

He just lost consciousness.

The consciousness that had just fallen sank again, and the young Glory Man fell into the dream again.