The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　The church's spire collapsed, and the huge bronze bell fell to the street, emitting a discordant tone.

　Atelentica III no longer remembered when he fell. He was leaning on a half-broken trident, his armor was in tatters, and his crown was broken into two halves, with only half left embedded in his skull.

　"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　Amid the sounds of the city crumbling, the king's breathing became more rapid.

　“…Hehe…Hehe…”

　Atelentika III struggled to stand up with the help of his broken halberd, raised his head and looked at the cloudy sea.

　His pupils were filled with rolling blue light like waves, and fish-scale features gradually appeared on his body.

　Then he saw a shadow standing on the shore.

　His body reached into the clouds, his huge, mollusk-like head drooped in the sea of ​​clouds, his dark blue eyes flickered like stars in the dark clouds.

　Behind Him, huge membranous wings spread out, six in total, each trailing the sea water like a waterfall.

　That's God.

　""

　Atelentica III raised his trident, resisting the spiritual pressure, and looked at the god.

　"For Raslan!" His voice was drowned out by the rain, just as he rushed towards the body of the god.

　"boom----"

　""

　At the bottom of the abyss, as Arya tore it apart suddenly, a magnificent rift opened up.

　"Miss Saint." Alia turned her head and nodded slightly at Xingmo.

　"Everyone, come closer to me!"

　Xingmo stretched out her hand, and colorful light gushed out of her umbilical cord, sucking everyone in.

　Immediately afterwards, Xingmo rushed towards the time rift.

　Before she crossed the rift, a roar was heard, causing her to involuntarily look up at the dome.

　She saw countless tentacles entwined around a gigantic monster—it was a city, a huge, shattered city, with its island pulled up from the seabed and dragged into the sea by the tentacles.

　That's Raslan.

　Raslan sank.

　""

　A feeling of sadness surged into Xingmo's heart like a flood, but it had nothing to do with her anymore. She could not stop what had already happened in history.

　Fate has already planned everything.

　Xing Mo closed his eyes, stepped into the time rift, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

　The moment she disappeared, Raslan crashed onto the seabed. The shockwave swept over like a whirlwind, throwing up debris like a wave.

　"boom----"

　The Abyss City was swallowed by the magnificent waves, the glass dome exploded, and the sea water instantly crushed everything in the hall into pieces.

　In the deserted abyss, everything finally returns to silence.

　""

　After the dust settled, a ball of blue flickered in the ruined city of Laslan.

　The great angel lowered his head and stared at the flickering gold and blue.

　An ancient and obscure language emanated from His mouth, transforming into an undercurrent lingering around the fallen city.

　"I will serve you until the mountains crumble and the snow falls back..."

　...END...

Chapter 499 The Established

　"Boom!"

　The charred lightning-struck wood was carried to the center of the Silver Blade Tribe. The light elves lined up next to it, cut off a piece with their silver blades, put it in their pockets and took it home.

　They would carve the charred sacred wood into amulets and carry them with them to seek some protection from the coming disaster.

　Under the awning, the old woman looked quietly at the elves queuing in the distance, her eyes calm.

　"Are you going too?" The elf Anya stood beside her, her voice as light as raindrops.

　"Why? Could it be that after a trip to the old capital, I won't be able to come back?" The old woman laughed. "Rather, it's great to be able to go home."

　"I mean you're old and your body isn't working anymore," Anya said calmly.

　"How could you be so ruthless, you fellow?" the old woman sighed. "But you know, we have to go. We must take over the power of truth, otherwise we will lose our only chance to fight against the Crimson Doom."

　"I'll go, why are you going?" Anya poked the old woman's face.

　"Tsk, be careful not to be seen by others and accused of disrespecting the elderly and loving the young," the old woman frowned. "I just feel that I need to witness all this, and I also need to go see her."

　"Your savior?" Anya raised her eyebrows. "She may not remember you."

　"Because she hasn't met me yet, but she will soon."

　After the old woman finished speaking, she closed her eyes and listened to the insignificant sound of the drizzle falling on the grass.

　She was like this too, fleeting like rain.

　In the broken cracks of time and space, star foam continued to fall, and a giant silver-white tree was parallel to her, with broken glass fragments constantly steaming from the trunk.

　As the fragments whizzed past, Xingmo's consciousness became increasingly blurred. A pale blue gravitational force pulled her toward the past, and she could not control her direction.

　But even if he became blurred, Xing Mo could still see the huge blurry ball of light falling below him - it was a fragment of the moon, the part of the bright moon under the sea that was torn apart and fell into the timeline.

　Those balls of light were flying close to the giant silver tree, occasionally dyeing the tree a little blue, and then separating.

　As it continues to merge with the timeline

　, the blue spots on the giant tree became more and more, like stars inlaid on the tree.

　Is that the effect of the misfortune of time on the timeline? This thought flashed through Xingmo's mind.

　At this moment, Aurora's voice suddenly rang in Xingmo's mind:

　"Be careful! There's-"

　Her words were suddenly interrupted, and two pieces of debris separated from Xingmo's body.

　"Aurora?!"

　Xing Mo had just noticed something unusual when he suddenly felt a fierce pressure coming from his chest.

　She turned her head sharply and came face to face with the giant shadow hanging upside down above the timeline.

　Six golden wings, a blurred outline, and the golden starlight lingering around the body.

　He hung upside down on the Tree of Time, and the tree below was dyed pure gold. The pale blue power of truth was blocked there and seeped into it inch by inch.

　Who is that? Xingmo had only one answer in his mind -

　——Evramis, the goddess of the sea of ​​stars.

　The moment he looked into His eyes, Xing Mo felt a golden shadow passing by him.

　In an instant, the ultimate secret she had obtained from the Gate of Corpses leaked out of her mind briefly.

　This momentary leak shattered her mind and caused her to fall into the golden sea of ​​stars.

　752 - Royal Capital

　On the terrace, the Dark Elf King Eryth Eir stood watching the sun set, the crown above his head gleaming with light.

　Behind him, the Moon Lich was half-kneeling, holding a book in his hands.

　Eris El turned around and flicked his finger. A drop of blood fell on the page of the tome, quickly outlining a pale blue pattern.

　The information hidden between the lines was almost instantly engraved in the king's mind, reflecting a series of images.

　"The Goddess is preventing the immense power of truth from entering our era," Eris-El whispered. "Future Fu-El has succeeded, but we are still one step behind."

　"Does this mean that He is destined to destroy us?" The Moon Lich's voice trembled.

　"No, it means the time has come," the king said, his voice tinged with sadness. "If we are to avert the inevitable disaster, we must respond with the full might of our nation."

　He turned and saw a golden full moon rising from the horizon, blotting out the light from his crown.

　"Activate the Moon Altar. The symbol on the Moon Codex is lighting up, indicating that in the future, Alia has become a Six-Stringed Sage, which matches our calculations," Eris-El whispered. "Prepare Fu-El. She will pursue me and establish a logical anchor for the future of Time."

　"Strengthen the blockade of the city. Don't let anyone leave. Prepare to establish the kingdom. We need their souls to be upgraded to angels. Then, I will tear apart time."

　"Then, let us face the starry sky."

　"Yes."

　After saying this, the Moon Lich slowly retreated, leaving the king standing alone on the terrace.

　Looking down at the city below, the blue in Eris El's eyes became increasingly intense, and cracks appeared on his face from time to time, which were the sequelae of his extraordinary loss of control.

　But he didn't care at all. Even though he was on the verge of collapse at any time, he still just stood on the terrace and checked the entire timeline.

　He is the only sober person in the dynasty.

　In the city, the shadow of curfew loomed over the streets and alleys. The patrolling royal guards lined up in a strict array on the streets, scolding every eye that tried to lift the curtains.

　They patrolled the streets, their bodies wrapped in armor, the spears in their hands reflecting the blue in their eyes.

　The capital has been under a curfew for a long time. Ever since the queen was killed by A. Tas three years ago, the entire city has become a cage, with people outside unable to enter and people inside unable to leave.

　During this period, there were some resistance forces in the city, but most of them were quickly suppressed and returned to peace.

　People looked up at the sky inside the besieged city in despair, but the king on the high tower still held his life in his hands.

　""

　"boom--"

　An explosion sounded suddenly, and a flash of fire shot up into the sky, shattering the tranquility of the city.

　The arsenal was blown to pieces, accompanied by the laughter of young boys and girls.

　"Haha! Dynasty idiots! Eat gunpowder!"

　The unruly boy waved his wand around, sending streaks of fire into the sky, and was immediately pulled down from the haystack by the two girls.

　"Collison! Stop it! There's no time!"

　"Hahahahaha, okay, run, run, run, run!"

　A man and two women were running through the streets and alleys of the city. Behind them, a group of pursuers with spears in their hands emerged from the shadows and chased them relentlessly.

　From time to time, the boy turned around and waved his wand, smashing flames onto the street, while the girl with platinum hair continued to clear away the obstacles in front of her, and the other girl with gray hair manipulated the shadows, turning the walls into walkable roads, making the movement routes of the three people unpredictable.

　But what they didn't realize was that they were in big trouble this time.

　"Ah! It's a dead end!"

　Linda stopped in front of the wall at the end of the alley, shook her long platinum hair, and shouted:

　"Kathy! Shadow!"

　"coming!"

　The dark elf girl swung out a black shadow, which hit the wall and turned it into a dark water surface.

　Just as she was about to rush towards the wall, she saw a dark phantom

　He walked out from inside, accompanied by a spear.

　"You have no way to escape."

　"Run away! Who wants to run away!" Coulson raised his wand, and flames exploded, instantly engulfing the phantom.

　The next second, a majestic and obscure voice came out from the flames:

　"Surrender."

　"Om——"

　Pressure descended from the sky, knocking the three men to the ground, unable to raise their heads.