"Yes, it was an accident. ”

"That was originally planned......

"I don't like riddles like the gods you've met before, you see, they all have their own secret plans, and I'm the only one who has been stirring up the maelstrom. The goddess smiled and shook her head, "My name is Nuwa, and your arrival is the result of my long efforts, and it is a great surprise, after all, you are from that world." ”

"Outsider," Magellan was convinced, the goddess before him was different from every god he had ever seen before, and hope began to rise in his heart, "like the one who brought great things about......

"That's what I thought, of course, the vast majority of gods don't know or care what's going on, the rest...... Clever man," Nuwa hesitated, but finally chose the word, "They don't think you are so great, after all, that meteorite is the root of the current appearance of the world. ”

"Meteorite?"

Nuwa was still smiling, and she seemed to be happy from the bottom of her heart, simply because she saw Magellan standing in front of her.

"The curse and blessing of Isitar, the true morning star, the dividing point and origin of world history. ”

Magellan smiled wryly, imagining that one day he would get the answer to his question, but he never thought it would be now.

"You still have the power of the other gods, Athena, Isitar, Osiis, who should have told you about the great event that changed the world, and the essence of that event was the arrival of a meteorite. ”

"That's the end of the gods. The smile on the goddess's face was sincere and innocent, and she didn't seem to care about how this past event affected the gods, "But there is one more important thing than that, and that is the arrival of the essence." ”

Magellan let out a long sigh.

After a long quest with the countess, the answer was finally solved.

In a sense, the appearance of the essence is only a appearance, subordinate to some real change of essence, which, of course, is too complicated for the world until now, and we have not been able to determine what it is. ”

Magellan smiled: "Thank you." ”

"You've been speculating about all of this for a long time, haven't you?"

But I don't know the answer. ”

The goddess held out her hand towards Magellan, who dodged him.

"You are our hope. ”

"I'm not interested in taking on any tasks like saving the world, and besides, the world is not what your gods thought it would be. ”

The goddess laughed, her expression carrying unreserved kindness, and Magellan turned his face away from her gaze.

"I've always been, maintaining the maelstrom while looking at the ground, where you passed, right?"

The goddess lowered her head, and the void of the clouds stirred by her snake tail began to change, where there were originally countless glimpses of strange worlds, but now, the territory controlled by the demons occupied a central position.

Magellan watched as the land was full of wolf smoke, the homeless people were in turmoil, the demon army of Yuan Chi was galloping on the grassland, and the far south, there was a calm before the storm.

"You don't like it there, so silence, kill, but I don't understand, why?"

"You like it there?"

"It's a place where civilization spreads, it's a place where human wisdom remains, the maelstrom keeps them from falling because they lose their sense of crisis, and I don't interfere too much, so they don't rely on the gods. ”

Magellan looked at the goddess, she was not like a god, she was so simple that she seemed to be ignorant.

"What does that have to do with me?"

"You come from that world, a perfect world, stable, you don't need the existence of gods to have a civilization to continue, wisdom to live forever, you don't understand, I am a god, I belong to this world, I can see dangers that mortals can't see, I hope this place can always be safe. ”

"Do you think that this world will be safer if it becomes that world?"

"That's why we will be ecstatic about your arrival, of course, you can't understand it, but you, like that meteorite, are the source of change, and I've been waiting for it. ”

"I haven't changed anything, and I don't want to change anything. ”

"No, I see anger in you. ”

Magellan bowed his head.

In front of him was a turbulent continent in which the world was at war.

It was a war that Magellan had anticipated, chaotic, shameful, but also inevitable.

It will eventually end, but it will only start another cycle in which the past will repeat itself until the next war.

No one is trying to change that, the people in it are just struggling, surviving, and the few or two people want to do something about it, but they have no idea where the real power lies.

This is not what a world with extraordinary powers should look like, and it is so sad that a group of human beings with the power to create miracles are mired in tragedy.

But Magellan did not feel obligated to save them, he was an outsider.

"That's just a mediocrity that doesn't bother me. ”

"No," the goddess shook her head slightly, "you came here in your own strength, it proves that my choice is right, you have the qualifications, I don't know how long I can hold out, now is the time." ”

A bad premonition flashed through Magellan's heart.

"What?"

"I'm going to stop the maelstrom and give you all the power, including the part that has sustained it for thousands of years, and you can do whatever you want with it. ”

The smile on the goddess's face vanished, and now, she was a terrifyingly powerful god standing above the zenith.

"Including, destroying the world that makes you angry. ”

Magellan felt a terrifying force descending, a power that belonged to a god, making him temporarily no different from a god.

He can see everything he wants to see, he can know the answers to all his questions, and he can destroy the whole world.

The only thing this power didn't bring to him was the ability to master emotions.

Magellan stretched out his hand, drew his long sword, and pointed it at the continent beneath the sea of clouds.

There is chaos, endless tragedy, and it only takes one thought that it will all be gone.

......

Bai Gongzi raised his head and looked at the big whirlpool in the distant sky, it was a wall of clouds that went straight to the sky, I don't know why, the clouds and mist stopped surgingly and looked calm and surprising.

"Judge yourself. ”

Mo Yi, who was standing in front of Bai Gongzi, sighed: "You have no chance of winning, all this is just prolonging the war and creating senseless sacrifices." ”

"Only the moment when the winner stands on the body of the loser is he qualified to say that he is the doomed winner. ”

"Then kill me. ”