Chapter 18: A New Journey

"Someone has triggered the river of time......"

Raising his head, the presiding judge's gaze crossed space and time, and looked at the traveler of time.

The woman with a silver glow traveled through the cracks of time and space, and she had only one thought at the moment, to see Jehovah and tell him that she still loved him.

"Alas, even if you are the god of time, you can't just disturb time. โ€

The old voice sounded, and everything around him seemed to freeze, whether it was space or time.

The woman was locked in place by the space, unable to move.

"Scatter!"

The old man's voice sounded again, and the river of time that swirled around the woman completely dispersed.

The surrounding space began to collapse, the whole space folded wildly, and the woman looked at the sky unwillingly.

"Can't you even see the last of him............"

All was silent.

The presiding judge withdrew his gaze, looked at the pocket watch that had returned to normal, shook his head helplessly, and left the balcony.

The door was closed, and the study was plunged into darkness.

"Asartos, I didn't expect you to let go of even your own people. โ€

The presiding judge's voice became a little hoarse, and his golden eyes in the darkness gradually turned blood-red.

"It's time to clean up the Infinite Days. โ€

The figure of the presiding judge disappeared from the room, and a moment later, on the other side of the continent, a group of believers in Tianli died in front of the idol of their faith.

On the other side of the universe.

When the woman disappeared, Jehovah, who was covered in flames, seemed to sense something.

"Is that you, Hyun?"

Turning back, Jehovah's eyes looked to the east, and on the other side of the galaxy, a woman with black and white hair closed her eyes was sleeping peacefully in a folded space.

Seeing this, Jehovah seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the texture of a holy sword and wings on his forehead became clearer.

The flame burned more and more, almost enveloping the whole body, and the boundless power of light was infused into the magic circle.

Even under Krewe's desperate resistance, the circle descended at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

But the figure of the Lord grew more and more faint and faded.

In the perception of Ling Yu and the others, the breath of the Lord is getting stronger and stronger, but the life fluctuations are getting weaker and weaker.

In the perception of Ling Yan's necromantic realm, the strength of Yahweh's soul became weaker and weaker, and it became almost indistinguishable from an ordinary person.

Ling Yu stopped his futile attack, and even if he broke through the ball himself, he could not save Jehovah.

The soul had already begun to dissipate, and even if Daoyi, one of the main gods of the Heavenly Reason, was present, it could not be saved.

"Go on, little one!"

Yahweh returned, turning his head and throwing a sword carved with wings of light.

The holy sword passed through the magic circle without hindrance and fell into Ling Yu's hand, looking at the thing in his hand, Ling Yu seemed to understand something.

The flame burned, and the breath of Yahweh's life became weaker and weaker, almost dissipating.

โ€œI am not God, not Jehovah, I am just a person, a person who survived the catastrophe that destroyed the starry sky.โ€ (I am not God, I am not Yahweh, I am just a man, a man who survived the catastrophe that destroyed the starry sky.) ๏ผ‰

The black mist boiled over the ocean, but no matter how it hit, the circle continued to descend slowly but steadily.

"ื”ืื ืืชื” ืžืฉื•ื’ืข, ื”ืงืจื™ื‘ ืืช ืขืฆืžืš ืœืžืขืŸ ื›ื•ื›ื‘ ืœื›ืช" (Are you crazy, sacrificing yourself for this planet)

The black mist was surging, and a hoarse voice came out of it.

โ€œThis is the mission and responsibility.โ€ (It's a mission, and it's a responsibility.) ๏ผ‰

The Holy Flame was monstrous, and the people of the entire continent of Europa saw it, the back of a brown-haired man, a man who fought alone against the ancient gods.

A man familiar to all believers, God Jehovah.

The Pope dragged his tired body to stand in the square, his old face covered with tears.

โ€œMy lord, please forgive us for not being able to help you. You saved us again, but you have never asked us for thousands of years. We believe in you, we love you. Please forgive us for another request, give up Blue Star, give up us, we are not worthy of being saved..." You saved us again, but never asked us for thousands of years. We believe in you and we love you. Forgive us for another plea, give up on the blue star, give up on us, we don't deserve to be saved... ๏ผ‰

The Pope took off the imperial palace on his head, looked at the power in his hand, and the Pope sighed and handed it to the missionary behind him.

โ€œClement, do what a pope should do today, don't continue to be a coward.โ€

The Pope pulled out a dagger that glowed with a faint golden light from his close-fitting pocket.

He pulled up his sleeve and slid it down on his veins.

"Shhhh

The Pope gasped in pain, his already wrinkled face completely wrinkled.

With golden blood flowing from his arm, the Pope dipped a silver-lit quill in the blood, drawing something in the void.

A curtain of fire appeared before Yahweh, who said nothing but shook his head.

Jehovah waited quietly for death to come.

Except for the destruction of the galaxy, he never seemed to be so close to death......

Raising his head and looking at the starry sky, a black-robed man suddenly appeared.

"It's rude. The black-robed man bowed to the Lord.

"It's okay, that's your job. Jehovah waved his hand, "Wait a minute, I'll give you some explanation." โ€

"Please. The man nodded.

The seal has completely fallen, completely suppressing Cthulhu.

Yahweh turned around, looked at the little ones like Ling Yu, and waved his hand, and more than a dozen golden and silver holy flames floated in front of them.

"This is my Origin Fire, take it, change your identity, change your world, and leave the Infinite Heaven. โ€

After a few words that had no beginning or end, Jehovah dissipated into the air.

Only a white-gold flame burned.

โ€œMy lord, please forgive my incompetence.โ€ (Forgive me, O Lord for my incompetence)

The Pope knelt down at the flame in the air, and his tears never stopped.

God falls, religion is destroyed.

Most of the gold and silver two-colored Origin Soul Flames floated in front of Hyunluo, and a small number of white-gold Origin Flames floated in front of Kayla.

In front of Ling Yu was only a black-gold black flame that exuded the power of silence.

In front of Luo Wuchen was a silver holy flame.

Ling Yu lowered his head and looked at the black flame in front of him, and there was a familiar soul fluctuation coming from it, which belonged to the Dead Sea Scrolls.

Yahweh's black flame slowly flew to Ling Tang's forehead and slowly merged into Ling Tang's body.

Originally, the cultivation of the Starlight Realm began to decline slowly, and it did not stop until the Starlight Realm.

Ling Yu was not sad, he could feel the infinite power of heaven and earth surging in his body.

The knowledge that belongs to Jehovah alone is also incorporated.

Above the glow, there is a higher level, the end of the rules of heaven and earth that even the gods cannot reach.

"Thank you......"

Ling Yu put away the Twelve-Winged Angel Holy Sword, the sword and the wings of the sky, this is the family emblem!

Ling Yu looked at the burning holy flame in front of him, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and the breath of the Lord made him familiar with it because he was his father......

God's children have devilish powers, sad and ridiculous!

On his hands, death and resurrection coexist, the gods of light and darkness, is this his last wish......

Looking back, the gold and silver soul fire has been fully absorbed, and the cultivation has not increased but decreased.

Ling Yu knew that it was the result of the strength being purified and compressed.

Ling Xiang shook his head, and returned to his clinic with a flicker, looking at everything around him, Ling Xiang's heart was filled with a trace of reluctance.

People who are familiar with an environment really don't want to leave.

"Hahaha, it's done, it's done!"

A burst of laughter came from the medicine pantry, it was Locke's voice, Ling Yu smiled and shook his head, he knew that he could leave with peace of mind.

Walking out of the clinic, the holy flame in the sky has begun to dissipate, and the cold stars dot the night sky, looking back on the past three years, it is like an illusory dream.

"Big angel brother, it's time for us to go. Kayla looked at Ling Yu, wanting to comfort her, but she didn't know what to do.

They also inherited Jehovah's knowledge and memory, and knew what Jehovah meant to Ling Yu.

"Let's go, we can't change anything. Hyunluo stepped forward and patted Ling Yu on the shoulder.

After absorbing the fall of the soul flame, his breath became more calm.

If once he was a sword pointing straight to the sky, now he is a sheathed sword.

"Yes, nothing can be changed...... Ling Yu shook his head, looking at the holy sword on the back of his hand and the imprint of the Wings of Heaven, there was only sadness left in his heart.

"But where can we go......

He clenched the badge in his hand, which was the badge of the member of the galaxy under Tianli.

"I owe so much. โ€

The stars are shining, and several teenagers and girls embark on a road of no return.