Chapter 980: An Angel Descends
Tens of seconds later, the pitch-black abyss had been completely filled.
After the endless murmuring disappeared, the old man in black had some wrinkles on his face, and his already old face became even more haggard.
"Alright." Kronos spoke calmly, "The seal has gone back to before the breach was breached, and it is back to its integrity, and there will be no more contamination leaking out, you can rest assured." ”
Michael's eyes stared at him, "Your lifespan ......"
"To play with time, you must be prepared to be played with by time." Chronos said lightly, "Even the supreme god can't get rid of the shackles of the law...... Not everyone, like you, can work miracles. ”
Michael fell silent.
After some time, the holy sword that Michael held in both hands was raised again, and pierced deep into the crater at his feet.
A golden field opened up in an instant, covering the moon once more, and also enveloping Chronos on the side.
At the moment when he was shrouded in this [Mortal Dust Divine Domain], Chronos seemed to sense something, was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at Michael on the side.
"It's ......"
"Stop the 'miracle' of aging." Michael said with an expressionless face, "Your hundred-year life has been lost by this moon seal, and I don't like to owe favors to others...... You recuperate in this miracle for a few years, and then go back. ”
Chronos looked at him complicatedly, "You don't have to do this, if this moon seal is broken, the entire earth will suffer death, and I am also saving myself." ”
"Are you in a hurry to get back to Earth?"
“…… There is no hurry. Chronos asked suspiciously, "Why do you ask?" ”
"If you're not in a hurry to go back, just recuperate here for a few years." Michael paused and added, "By the way, when I'm not there, guard this moon seal for me." ”
"Guarding it for you? Where are you going? ”
"I've been on the moon for too long, and since you're here, I'd like to take this opportunity to go down and have a look." Michael raised his head slightly, his gaze fell on the azure planet, his eyes narrowed, "The main thing is to investigate who wants to do something to this seal......
Since someone has already set his sights on this moon seal, he will strike again sooner or later, and only by completely erasing him can he put an end to future troubles.
Over the years, I need to use the [Mortal Dust God Domain] to suppress the gap, and I can't get out, but now that the seal has been restored, as long as I leave enough miracles to maintain the appearance of the moon, I can leave for a short time.
If you want to stay and cultivate, you can just keep this seal for me, and I will come back for two years at most. ”
Chronos glanced at him with a complicated expression, "This is your true intention to arrange this stagnant and aging miracle, right?" ”
"Yes."
Seeing that Michael admitted so simply, Chronos was a little speechless for a while, and after hesitating for a moment, he still sighed.
"That's it, Olympus is in a mess now, I don't want to get involved in the power dispute between the two juniors, and I don't have much to do after the seal gap is filled...... Go ahead, I'll keep this seal for you. ”
Michael nodded, "Thank you." ”
The tall angel figure stepped out of the gray-white earth, and the six white wings behind him shook slightly, shattering the void, and the figure turned into a golden meteor, flashing towards the azure stars in the sky.
On this day,
The Seraph, who has watched over the world for hundreds of years, stepped on the moon and descended to the world.
……
Fog.
On the vast sea, a dark gray figure was rapidly approaching Great Xia.
Wang Mian, who had already stepped into the human ceiling realm, could walk in the mist for a short time with his own strength, his eyes staring at the sea in the distance, and his heart was extremely heavy.
Without the law of time that can be used, there is no hope of becoming a god, and his lifespan is only two years left, and the plan to go back in time to save [Masquerade] cannot be implemented......
His heart is like this sea shrouded in mist, and as far as the eye can see, there is nothing but confusion.
I don't know how long later, a black dot appeared out of thin air on the sea level in the distance.
Wang Mian was stunned and stopped.
It was a flat boat.
When the waves were turbulent, a flat boat floated quietly on the surface of the sea like a rock, no matter how the waves stirred, there was not the slightest shaking or trembling.
On top of the boat, a rickety figure sat in the mist, silver-white hair dancing in the wind, the old cough echoing on the sea, and scarlet blood dripping down his palms into the boat, gathering into a pool of blood.
He wore a dark gray cloak and carried a long knife around his waist.
Same as the king's face.
He is the arranger of the entire High Heaven Plains Bureau, and he is also the god of time who travels from the future, the old king.
A gentle breeze blew across the sea, and the two kings looked at each other like mirror images across the rolling waves.
Whether it is the clothes, appearance, or wrinkles on the face, they are all exactly the same, the only difference is that the old man sitting in the flat boat has a vicissitudes and mysterious temperament.
Wang Mian's eyes shrank slightly.
He stood on the surface of the sea, staring at the old man who was exactly like himself, and after a long time, he took the initiative to speak:
"I thought you were deliberately avoiding me......"
“…… You guessed it right. The corners of the old king's mouth flashed with bitterness, "Before coming here, I also hesitated for a long time, whether I want to meet with you...... After all, if it weren't for the closed loop of time I left behind, they wouldn't have sacrificed.
In a sense, I was their killer...... I don't have the courage to come to see you. ”
Wang Mian stared into his eyes, "You'd better give me an explanation." ”
"Time, it's more complicated than you think, play with time, you have to be prepared to be played with by time......" The old king said hoarsely,
"I thought that the chain reaction of this game that I had worked so hard to create would change their fate and keep them alive, but I didn't expect that this would single-handedly contribute to their deaths.
Maybe some people's fate really can't be changed. ”
"Now that you've become the god of time, why don't you go back in time now and get them back?"
“…… I can't. ”
The old man closed his eyes helplessly, and a cloud of blood mist burst from his shoulder, turning into white silk in the sky, dissipating into the air.
The next moment, time around him regressed rapidly, and those dissipated white threads condensed again, returning to his physical body, as if nothing had happened.
"There is an end to God's life.
In order to lay down this game, I continued to go back in time, contaminated with many causes and effects, and I always had to go back in time to fight against my own path, Shou Yuan had come to an end.
I...... I'm going to die. ”