I'll kill you after I finish this game!

"...Are you...still planning to launch a [comeback]?"

Mary couldn't help but ask, knowing full well how important this matter was, so she had no choice but to follow Cagliostro onto his pirate ship.

However, reflecting on the general plan and understanding the importance and purpose of the Eternal Return, she asked a crucial question.

Eternal Recurrence is a manifestation of the Mercury Serpent's relentless pursuit of its goal, which is to put Mary on the throne.

That's certainly true, but knowing that the seat has flaws, he will naturally do his best.

Besides allowing Mary to take her seat, Eternal Return also serves to accumulate resources and ultimately achieve the goal.

Therefore, Mary considered that the other party might very well initiate the Eternal Return once again.

“Mary, according to my best friend, I am an insurance policy for when things get really bad, and also a way to undo past mistakes. Returning is not our main goal.”

Mercury Serpent corrected Mary's words, saying that she shouldn't think he liked Eternal Recurrence. Eternal Recurrence was merely a means to an end, not something he needed to do.

He also knew that everyone who transitioned from the fourth day to the fifth day hated his eternal return, and Mary naturally didn't want everything to be wiped out and for him to start all over again.

However, when they are all facing a future that none of them like, then the existence of the Mercury Serpent becomes necessary.

No matter how much you hate something, when things get urgent, it can be a crucial factor in turning things around.

P.S.: Some readers feel that the author is padding the story since it's not finished yet. But the God Throne and God Statue phase has just ended, so it's normal to have a transition in between, right?

Actually, the author also wanted to finish it quickly, but the Day of God's Wrath chapter is quite large. Having already written this far, the author didn't want to abandon it halfway and leave it unfinished. After writing for so long and millions of words, it would be a pity not to finish it properly.

The author doesn't want readers to see unfinished, abandoned books on their bookshelves when a new book is released. When the new book is released, I can proudly say that I have millions of completed books and I guarantee that none of them will have unfinished endings.

This book is practically a signature work for the author. Even if some readers find the plot too weak to continue reading, the author is still satisfied and will finish it on schedule.

Chapter Forty-Eight: The Night Walk of Death, The Night Walk of Madness, The Night Walk of Pain

Modora's Night Journey is following his feelings, or rather, his intuition, as he delves deeper into the Singularity of the Throne.

At this depth, he could no longer sense the benevolent principles of the fifth celestial goddess, Twilight.

At this moment, he felt like a human entering the deep sea, only able to sense endless darkness and nothingness.

There was nothing around, and nothing could be seen ahead of the excavation, but Modoro could only continue digging.

Not knowing what lay ahead, Ye Xing felt both curious and somewhat afraid.

The gods he has encountered so far, and their desires, have instilled in Nightwalker a sense of awe for those worlds colored by pure wishes.

His feelings towards the Lord of the Seat were simply respect.

Although they were able to pass through the previous alternate world without being swallowed up, that was only by overcoming the laws of the universe.

Judging solely by strength and mass, the Night Journey of Modora falls short in some aspects.

They each have their own strengths, and they also have many flawed desires.

However, precisely because of its flaws, the succession of the thrones is constantly making up for them. The current Fifth Heaven era is so perfect that Nightwalker cannot find any fault with it.

Based on everything that had happened before, he also held a sense of awe for what lay deeper beneath the throne.

"It seems...it's getting harder and harder to dig..."

Modoro continued digging deeper into the night, but halfway down he sensed that the road ahead had become harder and more difficult to traverse.

If we were to translate this into a human perspective, and say that the texture of what we were digging before was mud and concrete, then what lies ahead is diamond-level hardness.

But this did not stop his night journey. He felt that the road ahead was becoming more difficult, which instead fueled his fighting spirit.

"I've lost my sense of direction, so..."

Having reached a dead end, Modoro Nightwalker stood there, muttering words of helplessness.

It was as if the road ahead had been shut up; the path was blocked, and after stopping, I couldn't even feel any sense of direction anymore.

I don't know if I'm still going down, or if I've shifted direction.

The solid barrier ahead seemed to refuse any intrusion, and hellish darkness blocked the way.

Nightwalker could sense that something enormous was blocking his path, and that he couldn't possibly destroy or pulverize it with his strength.

However, throughout history, roads have not always been dug out, but rather developed.

Therefore, while Motara couldn't make his way through the darkness, he could do one thing...

"Follow that subtle connection, and break through to the whole picture!!!"

Modoro Nightwalker suddenly opened his eyes, and his third eye on his forehead shot out a sharp divine light. He concentrated all his killing power into a single point and, like a spiral drill, broke through the solid dark wall in front of him.

boom---!

The incredibly loud explosion sounded like the primordial universe exploding, but the destructive range of this explosion remained at the atomic level.

Destruction and slaughter are what Nightwalker excels at most; now it is he who will break through the path of ignorance.

Although it cannot be completely destroyed, it can still be inserted like a needle, which is effective for night travel, as the God of Seeking the Way is skilled in internal compression.

At this moment, the power of the Nightwalker's pursuit of death slowly expanded the extreme point drilled in front of him, finally completing it.

However, upon hearing this good news, the moment Ye Xing's lips curled into a slight smile, his smile froze.

Splash splash ...

Deep below, Ye Xing heard the sound of water, the sound of the sea, and strange sounds that he shouldn't have heard in this abyss.

Modoro felt the pressure from what was on the other side, so he unconsciously clenched his teeth, his whole body trembled, and even his pores opened up, involuntarily wanting to welcome the unknown thing that was about to arrive.

Click—click—click—

The cracks ahead grew larger and denser, gradually emitting a sound of collapse, a sound like destruction itself.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming! Come on!!!"

Modoro stared intently at the passage that was about to be breached in front of him, increasingly feeling the force on the other side constantly impacting this side.

His heart was pounding, and the sight of something about to collapse in front of him made him extremely alert.

"pound----!"

Finally, the crack in front of us burst.

Following closely behind Modora's Night Journey was the merciless, the infinite, the endless, the unending, the infinite...

Unable to understand, unable to analyze, unable to observe.

I, Modoro, wandering the night, saw @……＃＆@%￥＆……＆￥@

No no ...

It is understood that "nothingness" does not mean there is nothing ahead, but rather that there is too much, too vast, so much that those who perceive it begin to freeze and break down, subconsciously refusing to understand it all.

The massive influx of information overwhelmed and shattered everything.

Modoro's personality, spirit, and soul began to tremble violently and precariously.

If we don't stop, then...

Pfft——!

"Uh-"

Modoro's eyeballs burst, his third eye bled, his eardrums were torn, and his brain was raging wildly as if it had been thrown into a blender or juicer.

He sighed, trembled, and suffered, as he was consumed and assimilated by the indescribable death before him.

"Pua ...

Ruthless and cruel, Modoro's body collapsed and disintegrated, his life force returned to zero, his consciousness was swallowed up, and then... he died.

The relentless impact and the faceless void shattered everything that Mattora's Night Journey had to offer.

That's right, the God of Death who mastered the Tai Chi of Death has died, completely disappeared, and is dead.

The onrushing [Death] was superior to the [Death] he controlled, like a food chain suppressing it; the Nightwalker's [Death] was undoubtedly crushed.

Modoro died during his night journey, without a shred of hope, his life ended here, his soul shattered into nothingness.

This sudden turn of events left countless viewers stunned.

Because all they could see at that moment was a huge jumble of gibberish. After Modoro's Night Journey opened up the crack in front of them by breaking through the surface, the indescribable force that rushed in destroyed everything.

They only saw Modora let out a shrill scream before the supermassive Seeker God's body was easily disintegrated, and his soul was submerged and assimilated by an unknown void.

[Arzex]: What was that just now...? My brain is refusing to understand.

【Pure White Queen】: Hiss... Did this Mordorus dig up something he shouldn't have? The thing that just rushed out made me feel scared.

[Jianqi]: ​​Tsk tsk tsk, the body of the God of Seeking the Dao was easily disintegrated, and his soul was also reduced to nothingness. Is he dead? Just like that? What kind of monster was that?

[Old Demon King]: No, Night Walker, the God of Seeking the Way, died so easily!? What exactly is that thing beneath the throne?

【Three Goddesses·Jinming Mei】: Now even the screen is garbled, I guess this is unacceptable.

【Three Goddesses Visit Xi Shen】: Let alone this video, I couldn't accept it at first either. It felt like the trembling sensation of a human being hit by a tsunami.

[Emperor]: Hmm... In other words, what Modoro unearthed during his night journey was so enormous that even if it wasn't directed at anyone in particular, it still gave off an ominous feeling.

[High Priest]: Even this video, which connects to countless worlds, has turned into gibberish. What on earth did the god Matara Night Walk dig up?!

【Dimensional Witch】: The God of Seeking the Dao, who mastered the Tai Chi of Death, died without resistance, which seems a bit too childish. However... the unknown things that have been unearthed cannot be understood.

[World Destroyer]: The video is gradually recovering, and the garbled text is slowly decreasing. It seems like I can see something, but... it's so dark and blurry. What kind of darkness is this? Even a black hole isn't as dark as this!

【Blue Ribbon Goddess】: It doesn't look like darkness, but rather like... chaos, like the state of the universe before the creation of heaven and earth.

...........

Indeed, the blurry scene before me is chaos, or primordial chaos.

Even thoughts become blurred and indistinct here; this is what countless viewers saw after the video garbled text was gradually cleared and returned to normal.

In chaos, there is nothing, nothing exists, and nothing can exist.

However, a solitary glimmer of consciousness drifted amidst the chaos, flickering like a firefly.

It appears both fragile and superficial, as if it could be extinguished completely at any moment.

"————、————!"

This ball of light, representing consciousness, is silently shouting, but it has no vocal organs to produce sound, and even the concept of sound does not exist here; it is more absolute than the vacuum of the universe.