in the name of the queen.

Will there be a miracle?
In the distance of the sky, deep eyes gazed at the battlefield.

The two goddesses of nature and abundance stopped and looked back, and the moment they saw the holy sword blue fury, they almost thought they had returned to that carefree pastoral era.

Before the number of places for becoming gods was reduced, they and their sister Winter both had places, and they were all happy and close to each other, even closer than real sisters.

They often get together to mock the Demon Emperor for being single and gossip about the sour love between the Sea Emperor and Tia.

Those were great times.

Although Sister Winter is not good at speaking and always likes to hide away by herself, we are still good sisters.

until
The number of places to enter the divine realm has been reduced to three.

In the secular world, a broken crown can cause a father and son to turn against each other, brothers to become enemies, and sisters to break off their relationship, let alone this last chance to transcend the shackles of humanity.

The three of them conspired to deal with the Demon Emperor. Tia designed to murder the Sea Emperor, tricked the ignorant Winter into continuing her retreat, and threw her under the cold Arctic ice cap.

Vicious? Maybe.

But how many people can resist the temptation of becoming a god?

The goddess of nature and fertility never felt guilty about this, but after seeing the blue fire of winter blooming with wrath that spanned the ages, they still felt a little shaken in their hearts.

Maybe it was Tia who should have been abandoned instead of Lindong?

Lin Dong is different from Tia. Although he has a cold personality, he never lets his people down.

If it is Winter who ascends to the throne, he will protect them when they become rich.

But Tia is different. If she can kill her beloved of many years, can she still show mercy to her so-called sister?
Nature and abundance do not dare to confront Tia head-on for the time being, but they will never be willing to be inferior to others.

With a glimmer of hope, they recognized with some disappointment that the person holding the azure wrath was not Winter.

Although they look alike, their fighting skills are identical, and their weapons are the familiar Azure Fury, they are really not them.

Sister Winter is extremely talented, it is impossible for her fighting skills to remain the same after all these years.

Besides, she was already dead.

It's no secret that Winter and the Queen of the Underworld have been swapped.

After learning that his wife had passed away, the God of the Underworld was furious, and he even went to the Lord of Fate in person to ask for help in deduce the whereabouts of Sophia's remaining soul.

This incident caused quite a stir in the entire divine realm.

It is said that the God of the Underworld paid a huge amount of compensation to the Lord of Fate before the incident was suppressed.

Although there is no direct evidence, judging from the wrath of Hades, there should be no result.

The god of the underworld cannot be found, and the master of fate cannot be touched. Sister Winter is probably really dead, very completely.

The goddess of abundance and nature was slightly disappointed.

If Winter comes in person, he might be able to defeat Tia, but not now.

The former Winter could certainly fight against Tia, who had been favored by the two masters, but the outcome was already determined.

The Goddess of Fertility and Nature sighed softly in disappointment and looked away with boredom.

Any chance?

Far away from the ground, in a very hidden shelter in the mantle layer nearly 30,000 meters above the ground, Sif and others stared nervously at the virtual three-dimensional picture in front of them, their palms slightly sweating.

Roland is not here.

All resources were concentrated on him, and he was concentrating on breaking through the shackles of the first level in the quiet room.

The greatest unfairness on the day of final return is that those coming from the divine realm have already stepped into the rank of god-level powerhouses, while the extraordinary people in the material plane still have to find a way to break through.

Under normal circumstances, it takes at least tens of thousands of years to go from the holy realm to the divine realm, but the final return day lasts only a short time, the shortest being less than a year.

To complete the journey that others take ten thousand years to complete in one year is either a genius or a madman.

Fortunately, Roland did not start from scratch.

In the Land of Death, he was forced by Sophia to experience the difference between the Holy Land and the Divine Land, and witnessed the true god-level death battle between Sophia and the Queen of the Underworld. The situation of the extraordinary people in the material plane on the final return day is like the unlucky person who was forced to take the college entrance examination just after entering the third year of high school.

Their opponents also received personal guidance from the person who set the questions.

Fairness? There was no fairness in the first place.

The master sent people down to harvest energy, not to negotiate fairness with you.

The final day of return seems to be a survival competition, but in fact it is a completely unfair massacre.

No matter how powerful the talents of the strong people in the material plane are, or how tortuous and wonderful their growth stories are, they have won.

From the referee to the athletes on the field, they are the ones in control. They make the rules and have the final say over interpretation. How can others play?
Throughout history, there have been almost no successful rebellions in the material plane, and being able to exchange one for one is already a rare success.

The knowledgeable Roland found clues from countless historical fragments, and even traces of the previous era. They all knew that the Theia heroes of the previous era had exchanged one for one with the descendants of the gods, so that the Theia plane did not become a pasture for the gods and retained a chance of freedom for the later generations of Theia.

They are glorious, but they also cause the Divine Realm to significantly increase the danger level of the Theia plane.

This era is even more difficult.

Seeing hundreds of Seraphim coming like a tide, with the Archangel personally commanding, the Power Angels and the Cherubim acting as the elite, and tens of thousands of battle angels sweeping the battlefield, Sif and others could not bear to watch any longer.

Nearly a hundred remaining extraordinary people and top magicians all joined the battle, but due to the double disadvantage of combat power and numbers, they were like moths in a flame and melted in an instant.

In the virtual screen in front of them, numbers kept flashing.

The number finally stopped at 6 and flashed slowly.

There are only six surviving humans on the Theia plane, including human-shaped intelligent life in a broad sense.

Everyone died except Angelina, who was still burning her life and soul and attacking madly.

Miracle after all
Wait, who is that!

Sif stood up suddenly, and Alina and others also stood up.

The numbers on the screen flashed again, 7, 8!

The seventh and eighth persons appeared.

The Demon King and the Sea King, who were thought to have failed in the resurrection match, reappeared and joined the battlefield.

As soon as they appeared, they shook away the surrounding battle angels and launched fatal attacks on Tia from different angles.

They have been patient for billions of years, using various means to pretend to be dead, just waiting for this moment!
Sif's hands were shaking.

A soldier fighting to the death can shake up the battlefield, let alone two people chosen by God who were supposed to ascend to the divine realm?
Tia was startled by the sudden attack.

The woman floating in front of her who looked like winter was no longer able to survive.

If he didn't want to play for a while longer and torture this unfortunate girl severely, the battle would have ended long ago.

Angelina is not Winter after all.

Even without using the trump card given by the Lord, she was 100% sure to send Angelina off.

Thinking that the other party was the trump card of the Theia plane, Tia just felt a little bored.

Good news: the appearance of the Demon King and the Sea King gave her something to do.

The bad news: The fun was a little too much.

Tia made the difficult decision to dodge.

As she dodged the fatal thrust of Poseidon's trident, her anger reached its peak.

The Sea King was still handsome, but his expression was a little gloomy.

The Sea King, holding the halberd handle, gazed at Tia tenderly, just like the first glance of love he had seen billions of years ago.

But this time, he didn't want her soul to fly away, he just wanted her soul to be completely shattered. (End of this chapter)