Sui Xiong held the time.

He didn't understand how he did it, but he just held the time.

Hold, hold tightly, and pull hard.

He tried to pull out the time that belonged to the "past" and cover the "now" that had been destroyed in front of him.

This is completely unimaginable, even he thinks it is impossible to do it.

But he had to do it, otherwise, there would be no way to save this destroyed world, and there would be no way to reassure himself.

I can't help it...... Explain to those friends and subordinates who have sacrificed!

So, he had to do it!

"Sui Xiong, come on!"

He said to himself.

Then, exert force again.

The invisible "picture scroll" was pulled, but it did not move at all, as if it had taken root, and no matter how hard he used, he could not drag it to the slightest.

Sui Xiong knew that this was a matter of course.

The past cannot be traced, the past is the past, even if it is enough to destroy the world, it is impossible to recover the past back to a billionth of a moment.

However, he was not reconciled.

This world carries too much of his thoughts, too many worries, and too much reluctance. Friends, his subordinates, those who believed in him, the gods who died generously for a faith, those who waited for hope in their slumber, the gods who burned everything they had, leaving only the messages on the frescoes.

What they worked so hard to protect should never just pass away!

With an angry roar, Sui Xiong exerted his strength again.

He knew he couldn't do it, but he had to tell himself that you could do it!

It's easy to give up hope and admit that it can't be done, but can he just give up?

In the old years, everyone who followed him and believed in him did not give up hope until they burned out, how could he give up?

"Give me, get moving!"

His hands grasped the scroll of time tightly, and the unimaginable and incomparable power frantically tore at the solid unity of time. This power is enough to stir up the entire cycle, to re-establish the earth, water, wind and fire, to restore order to the chaotic world, and to usher in a new era.

However, it still can't shake the clock.

The past is the past, and the past will not come again.

Sui Xiong's feet were firmly nailed to the void, and around his feet, the void shattered, but it was fixed by him, unable to truly crack. Time and space warped, like chains, wrapped around his legs over and over again, allowing him to stand more steadily, like a stake that had been nailed down when the foundation of the house was built, fixed there without moving, providing him with a steady stream of strength.

His body was bent into a bow, and every muscle was jumping and trembling because of the extreme force, and he was squeezing all his strength, not even letting go of a little. He stopped breathing, closed his eyes, stopped all the organs that he didn't need in the process of exerting his strength, and closed all the senses that he didn't need, just to squeeze out even a little more strength.

However, he couldn't pull the scroll of time.

It is impossible to transcend time, to cover the future with the past, and to deny the result of the destruction of the world.

"Nothing...... No way!"

Sui Xiong roared, clenched his teeth, blood seeped out from between his teeth, his mouth was bright red, and it flowed down the corners of his mouth, wetting a large piece of the crumpled single clothes on his body.

Unable to withstand such a strong force, his nails lifted one by one, and blood continued to gush out, flowing on his hands, wetting his fingers.

At this moment, his hand slipped, and he could no longer grasp the scroll of time.

With a sudden lightness in his hand, he lost his balance, flew up with the force of the pull, fell several heels in the air, smashed some turbulence in one breath, and finally lay there like a dead dog, with a little blood on his clothes, like a soldier who had lost a battle.

"What a joke! How could I fall!"

It took Sui Xiong several seconds to regain consciousness, and he wanted to get up quickly, but found that because of the excessive force, the muscles of his whole body were trembling, his hands were soft and his legs were weak, and he not only failed to get up when he exerted his strength, but fell down again.

"Phew, it's useless! I drank so much wine that I couldn't even stand up......"

He struggled to roll over, where he lay down, gasping violently.

Take a break, take a break, and when you regain your strength, you can continue to work hard.

From the destruction of the old era to the birth of the new era, it is an incomparably long process. He has plenty of time, a good rest, and then he tries again.

The wood of the hug is born in the end of the millennium, the nine-story platform starts from the soil, and the journey of a thousand miles begins with the first step. A question that he couldn't do in the college entrance examination naturally appeared in his heart at this moment.

No matter how difficult things are, as long as you work hard, you can still do it. Yu Gong can move mountains, he Sui Xiong is very young, what can't he do!

After resting for a long time, he finally recovered, got up again, walked to the place before, and casually dispersed several turbulence that had surged to the vicinity, and once again opened his strange gaze, looking for the picture scroll of time.

The Most Good One jumped out of that little world again and asked, "What are you doing? ”

"I'm going to drag the past time to the present, and cover the time of the destruction of this world. ”

“...... The order of the past and the future will not be changed, and what has happened will not disappear. ”

"I'm so annoyed! Frog just shut up for me! What do you mean 'impossible'? I'll show you now!"

Sui Xiong shouted, once again grasping the picture scroll of time.

"In this world, there is nothing 'impossible'!"

He exerted his strength again, but he still couldn't pull the time that belonged to the past.

"Give up, even if it's you, there are things you can't do after all. People can't always stay in the past, no matter how painful it is, we can only base ourselves on the present and move towards the future. ”

"I don't want to stand on the present of the destruction of this world!" Sui Xiong shouted frantically, "I don't even admit it in the future!"

"Don't compare me to you, I am the fulcrum of this world, and there is nothing I can't do!"

As he spoke, he pulled hard again, but fell to the ground again because of a slip under his feet.

The Lord of the Most Good looked at him with a sad face, and sighed secretly as if he were crazy, tearing at the time he could not see, wanting to do what was impossible to do.

He had given up on persuasion and could only wait patiently.

What can't be done, can't be done after all. He waited for Sui Xiong to die, and then wanted to discuss something about the new era.

The mistakes of the past must not be repeated!

But Sui Xiong did not give up.

He tried again and again, tried again and again, and failed again and again.

But he didn't give up.

He became ragged and unkempt, and he gradually suffered so many injuries that he could not even stand up straight.

But he wouldn't give up.

His breathing was heavy, his eyes were scattered, his steps were sluggish, and his arms were weakening.

But he still didn't give up.

"Forget it, if you keep going like this, you'll die. I don't know how long I waited, but I still couldn't wait for him to give up, the Most Good Lord said sadly, "Those who died, those gods who burned out, they would never want to see you die like this." ”

"I'm just ...... No...... That's it...... Die!"

Sui Xiong replied in a thick voice like pulling a bellows, intermittently and weakly.

"You know it's impossible!" said the Lord of the Good, enraged, turned into a frog bigger than a man, picked up his cane, and slammed it on his head, "Time cannot be moved!

Sui Xiong ignored the useless attack on him, turned his head, and squeezed out a smile on his tired face that was more ugly than crying.

"You...... Did you know? Evil God...... Also God. He said with difficulty, "Accept...... Everyone's ...... Prayer. Response...... Everyone's ...... Hope. That's what it is...... God!"

"They...... Looking forward to ...... I...... Get back. I...... No...... Disappoint...... Their...... Hope!"

"There are things that God can't do!" The old voice of the Lord of the Most Good was already a little choked, "If I could do it, I would have done it a long time ago! People hope that God can do it, how can there be such a good thing in the world!"

Sui Xiong laughed again and gasped for a long time before replying, "I...... And you...... Different. I am...... Demon. Demon...... No...... Abide by...... What the...... Rules!"

"So...... I...... It can be done. ”

"You can't do it either!You're dying of exhaustion!" the Lord of the Most Good was furious, slamming his cane into frenzy, "Your strength has been exhausted! You have done your best! Don't waste your efforts anymore! You can't die here!"

"What if...... No...... Save...... The world, I ...... Dead in ...... Over here...... Also...... Not bad!"

Sui Xiong replied wearily, standing up as straight as he could, grabbing the scroll of time in front of him.

"How can you die! If you die, the world will be hopeless!" the Lord of the Most Good grabbed him by the arm, trying to stop him, "Give up, and start the next era." There is nothing eternal in the world, and if the last epoch ends, this epoch will also end...... Let's start the next era! Think about what the future should have been!"

"No...... Lose sleep over something...... Era...... Issue. Sui Xiong's arm shook slightly, and the irresistible force shook the Lord of the Most Good back, "Even if it...... I...... He's dead...... It will also ...... Yes...... Next...... Era. ”

"I'll put ...... Body...... Become...... Earth...... Eye...... Formation ...... Livelihood...... Blood...... Formation ...... Rivers...... Breathe...... Formation ...... Wind and rain ......" he gasped violently for a moment, squeezing out a smile that almost collapsed, "Next ...... Era...... There will be!"

As he spoke, he tugged hard again.

Because he was dragged and torn countless times, the picture scroll of time that should have been invisible was stained with shallow blood. The bloodstains were messy, and each one was a record of his efforts and pain.

As usual, the scroll of time did not move, only to add new blood marks as the wound on his hand cracked.

This time, the bloodstains overlapped the bloodstains of the past, seeping into the depths of time.

Under the last temple of the Void Fortress, in the raging flames, the guardian god of the Void City, Leon Igor, who was about to burn out, was slightly stunned, and he saw the scene of Sui Xiong, who was covered in injuries, desperately pulling the time scroll on the other side of time.

Although they had never actually met each other, he recognized Sui Xiong immediately.

"Your Majesty?!Why are you doing this?!What are you doing here?"

Sui Xiong was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked left and right, and then shook his head with a wry smile: "It seems that I am really dying, and I even imagined that I heard Leon's voice." ”

Then, he heard Leon's voice again.

"Your Majesty! I'm here! Can I hear me!"

This time, not an illusion.

Because the blood stains seeped into time, the past and the future were connected, and Sui Xiong and Leon finally got in touch.

As a deity, Leon easily understood what was going to happen in the future, and what Sui Xiong was doing.

"Your Majesty...... You......" tears glistened in the eyes of the almost burned phantom, "I'm sorry, I can't help. ”

"Why can't you help? at least cheer him on. The voice of Jelgardeman, the God of Justice, came from another time, His words that were about to burn out.

"Father, maybe our strength is insignificant, but even a little bit is good, and we can always help a little. ”

"Your Majesty, it is my honor to be able to fight with you at the last moment!"

"I'm the god of war! Fighting against time, such a great thing, how can I not participate in it!"

"Although my strength is weak, if I can help you......"

"It's better to die in a battle with time than to be burned out, this is a suitable ending for a warrior!"

"Please give the order. ”

"I believe what you did was fair and right, and it still is. ”

"These hands are always holding the hoe, and occasionally they want to grab something very powerful!"

"I'm not just about having fun, now I'm a medium god, don't underestimate me!"

"You have given me a new birth, and this is the time for me to repay you!"

"In the name of a hero, I recognize your struggle and ask you to allow me to participate in the great cause of saving the world and share in your glory!"

......

One god after another sent messages in one fragment of time, and one by one the messages were gathered, like water droplets converging into a small river, echoing Sui Xiong on the other side of time.

Sui Xiong responded one by one, each answer made his spirit a little more uplifted, and his eyes regained their brilliance, and that flame passed through the long years, through the destroyed world, from the underground hall of the temple, appeared in his eyes.

The flames began to burn again, just like his renewed fighting spirit.

Not only that, but with the flames burning, from even more distant times, the refugee camp, the Void City, the Northwest Republic, the Void Masquerade Church...... Even those original followers who had nothing at the beginning...... Countless mortals who believed in and supported Sui Xiong felt the call from the end of the world at the end of time, and they began to pray, and countless prayers converged, accompanied by the flames of the gods that burned everything, with the blood stains of Sui Xiong's countless efforts as a bridge, through time, and passed over from afar.

The flames in Sui Xiong's eyes became brighter and brighter, illuminating the surrounding earth, water, wind and fire, illuminating the long river of time, and also illuminating the fighting spirit in his heart that was surging and roaring like earth fire.

Sui Xiong took a deep breath slowly, and with each breath, his breath grew a little. The body, which had been exhausted to the extreme, regained its strength, and was even stronger than before. He tore off some of the tattered clothes that were in the way, revealing his thin but lean body, which had been emaciated by long hours of labor. The scars quickly faded, and the haggard body regained its health and radiated a new glow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the past, everyone trusted him and supported him, even if time passed, they were no longer there, but this trust and support could travel through time and stir in his heart.

Seeing that he suddenly regained his spirits, and became stronger, and even his whole person glowed, the worried Lord of the Most Good was astonished.

"This ...... What's going on? Why did you recover all of a sudden?"

"Old frog, where do you think the power of man comes from?" Sui Xiong asked without answering.

"Where does the power come from?" the Lord of the Most Good was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and replied, "From the food you eat and the magic you absorb, right?"

"Maybe that's right, but for me, there's only one source of strength. Sui Xiong said in a voice that had become relaxed and confident again, "From my heart!"

"If the heart does not die, the power will not die. ”

"I was tired and haggard before, not because I was tired, but because I had given up on it. When I gave up, it was all over. ”

"However, they have not given up yet! They are still on the other side of time, doing their best, and they will not stop. They're all struggling, so why should I give up? You're right?"

The eyes of the Lord of the Most Good lit up, and a smile appeared on his face: "Of course!"

"I will not disappoint their trust and support, I will protect everyone, protect the world, and protect everything I value and love!" Sui Xiong smiled, the flame in his eyes burned hotter and hotter, "I remember someone who said that the so-called man, there must be times when he becomes stronger in order to protect something, and when he wants to protect those, even if it is 'impossible', he must break it and turn it into 'possible'." ”

"Old frog, have you ever had a moment like that?"

Without waiting for the Lord of the Most Good to answer, he burst out laughing and once again tugged at the "scroll" of time.

"For me, this is the right moment, this is the place!"

This time, he finally took a step and pulled the scroll of time.

"There are many, many rules in the world, rules that I don't like. I've broken a lot, but there's still a lot of it. His steps were heavy, his body tensed with all his might, but his voice was full of power, "So what?

"Time can't be reversed, the past can't replace the present, this nasty rule, just break it!"

"I'm an evil god, I'm not following the rules in the first place! On the contrary, since I've seen it, I'm going to smash all those nasty bad rules!"

His steps are getting bigger and bigger, the picture scroll of time is constantly vibrating under his pull, time from the "past" gradually flows out, covering the "present" of the moment, and the collapse of the world is like a movie rewind, slowly reversing.

At this moment, Sui Xiong's spirit was flying, he held his head high, exhaled loudly, glowing with brilliance enough to illuminate the whole world and illuminate all time, and shouted loudly towards the long river of time along the scroll of time soaked in countless blood stains.

"People of all the past time, are you willing to accept the rules that weigh on your head and make it difficult for you to breathe? Are you willing to accept a life of hard work without hope? Are you willing to accept the fate of generations of hard work and business, only to be completely destroyed because of careerists?"

"If you will not accept it, pluck up your courage and lift up your heads. See the bright red in the sky? That's my flag, that's my call!

"Follow me!"

"Save the world!"