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"I'm afraid I won't be able to see you truly mature and grow into a qualified leader—"

"When I ascended to the legendary level, I looked so stunning and graceful."

His mumbling was mixed in with the roaring wind in the fire scene, and no one knew or heard it.

at the same time.

The seemingly endless black flames that obscured the sunlight suddenly condensed.

With the polluted moon twisted with flesh and blood in the night sky as the eye of the storm, the black fire tide swept across the entire Frozen Water Town, setting off a huge storm.

In the dark tide of flames—

The town’s buildings, the clock tower, the dark sky, and even the endless fog... everything was distorted.

The whole world, including houses, towns, and the night sky, was shattered.

This is a matter of course.

Looking back across a period of ten years is a process that cannot be replicated.

It was a miracle beyond common sense that Gray achieved by squeezing out a power that did not belong to her from the depths of her soul.

And at this moment.

As Grey, the initiator of the time travel, fell into a coma, the surging torrent of fate lost its restraint and control.

The power that originally supported the two of them and allowed them to survive in this timeline that did not belong to them disappeared.

What replaces it is the corrective force of the long river of time.

The long river of time condensed into substance materialized around the two of them, surging and roaring, washing away their figures into something illusory and empty.

With unstoppable and irreversible power.

I will wash away these two grains of impurities and gravel that do not belong to this era, this period of history...

Wash them down along the long river of time, and force Last and Gray to return to the correct history that belongs to them.

Feel the broken frozen water town beside you, the surging and roaring river of time, and the corrective power of history.

Rast didn't choose to dodge.

He just turned around silently.

Then he held the sleeping Gray in his arms like a princess.

The next moment.

boom--

The tide of time and the surging force of correction washed over the two of them.

However, Last took it all on his own without hurting the girl in his arms at all.

Followed by.

Their figures were wrapped in the flowing afterglow of time.

Under the impact of the correction force, heading downstream in the long river of time——

Ten years later, that current time point has passed.

……

When the afterglow of time flowing around the body finally dissipated.

What came into view was no longer the mist and black flames of Frozen Water Town.

He returned to the high altar of the royal city of Paradise, looking down at the people below who were devoutly performing the holy sacrifice.

This is the correct world line——

Gray did not show up, so the holy ceremony was successfully held and completed at this time.

And in the void in front of Rast.

A sacred object, radiant with light, as if gathering all the light in the world, has quietly materialized.

The embodiment of the faith of all peoples, the symbol of the Kingdom of God - the Holy Grail.

Still maintaining the princess-holding posture, Rast gently extended his free hand and grasped the illusory Holy Grail.

The next moment, the wine glass filled with the blood of the God of Dusk, the wishing machine that can fulfill all wishes in mythology... was taken in by Rast.

There is not the slightest hindrance.

Just like that, it merged into Rast's body so easily.

Of course, this did not surprise Last.

Over the past three years, he has worked diligently to establish a stable throne for the underworld.

The purpose is to gather the power of faith.

As the source of faith, the wise king revered by all people... it was everyone's wish that he could become the owner of the Holy Grail.

Thinking of this, Rast gently stretched out his finger and tapped lightly in the air.

next moment.

A dim yellow crack opened up silently beside Gray.

Without making any sound, the gray-haired girl's figure was swallowed up silently.

This is a crack in space, a gap between planes...also known as the "secondary dimension".

Simply put, the secondary dimension can be understood as a subspace plane whose coordinates are known only to the owner. It is a small world that can be carried with you.

Some secondary dimensions are only the size of a pocket, but some are extremely vast, comparable to the size of a city.

When he first joined Fanxing University, Dean Yin had used this skill, which was comparable to Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket, to show off in front of Last... This was also the culprit for Last always identifying Dean Yin's race as a cat rather than a ferret.

Generally speaking, except for a very small number of special beings who are extremely friendly to the rules of space, or who are lucky enough to obtain the spatial coordinates of a certain unowned secondary dimension.

Otherwise, most extraordinary people would need to at least reach the quasi-legendary level before they could open up their own "secondary dimension".

To a certain extent, the exclusive "secondary dimension" is like the domain. It is an ability unique to legendary strongmen and can also be regarded as a symbol of legend.

And for the ancient gods of the past, the so-called kingdom of God is a superior version of the secondary dimension.

At this moment, after completely containing the Holy Grail, Rast finally gained the ability to open up a secondary dimension.

Of course, this secondary dimension was not opened up by him, and its actual owner is still the old god of death.

The dim crack only flashed for a moment, and after swallowing the gray-haired girl's delicate body, it quickly disappeared.

And as he looked at the disappearing crack, a faint light flickered in Last's eyes.

"The Death Star Cup represents the authority of God, and the Holy Grail represents the Kingdom of God..."

"Of the three elements, the only thing left is the final 'Flesh and Blood of God,' the so-called 'Remains of the God of Death.'"

Feeling that it has been engraved into his soul, although it has disappeared, the secondary dimension of the coordinates can be opened again at any time.

Luster also uttered his mutterings.

"Or--"

"Axia."

His gaze slowly shifted.

From the square, the people, still immersed in the afterglow of the holy scriptures... moved towards the palace, where the iron throne was.

Gray's matter has been resolved.

But for Last, this was just the beginning of the story.

The holy sacrifice, with the entire underworld and millions of dead as sacrifices, has been completed.

He has also collected two of the keys to the three ancient bronze doors leading to the divine realm.

And he already knew where the remaining one was.

At this moment, Akxia, who is sleeping in the abyss, is the descendant of the old god of death.

It is a miraculous creature that has been conceived for a long time, flowing with the blood of both humans and gods, yet is perfectly compatible with each other.

It is the perfect vessel chosen by the ancient god for his resurrection, and also the key to opening the last bronze door and obtaining the "Flesh and Blood of God".

Thinking of this, Rast took a step forward.

As he took this step, a dim halo suddenly shone, covering the boy's figure, making it difficult to see clearly.

When the light dissipated, the boy's figure had become illusory and faded, leaving only a dim yellow afterimage.

With the help of his power as the King of the Underworld, Rast completed a space jump that was almost like teleportation.

Towards——

The remains of the god of death beneath paradise went to the place called "the underworld".

That is the final place of ascension to deity. Perhaps the ancient gods from several epochs ago will be resurrected and return to the throne; or a new generation of humans will usurp the crown of the gods and become the new god of death... Everything will be decided here.

Similarly, this is also the stage that Rast is heading to.

It is the echo of an era called "Battle of the Broken Coast" and the final act of the night world.

The blazing curtain has been unveiled.

The Iron Cross tribe, the forbidden creatures in the endless sea, the shore keepers, the grave keepers... and even the gods and the laws of nature who are secretly watching from the threshold of the Blazing Sky.

With the Abyss and Broken Coast as the origin.

From different planes, different dimensions——

Creatures with different standpoints, different purposes, and different thoughts gathered around the coastline, brewing a storm that would sweep away everything.

Waiting for the final outcome of this era to be decided and the moment when fate comes.

You finish singing.

I'm on stage.

"So--"

"Let me do this for this shattered night world..."

"Play the final movement."

The glory of dusk disappeared in the skylight, leaving only the young man's declaration echoing for a long time.

Chapter 151 Axia, the Third Key (Two in One)

Present world, the Mystery Tower.

In the water curtain materialized by the image-transmitting crystal, the light and shadow are constantly distorting and fluctuating, mixed with broken sounds, but it is still difficult to show a clear image.

"What's going on?"

Dean Yin bit his furry tail and stared at the live broadcast screen that had blurred into a mosaic and garbled code, his voice anxious.

After finally getting through the boring foreplay, the bloody love-hate relationship between Luster and that little girl named Grey was about to unfold...

Unexpectedly, the live broadcast turned into mosaic at the critical moment.

This immediately drove Dean Yin, who had been eagerly waiting, crazy.

What’s the difference between this and those authors who write a novel with a pause right before the climax and then suddenly add “To be continued”!

"Little Tina's sister..."

For a moment, Dean Yin could only cast his eager eyes on the girl beside him.

Being stared at by a ferret with such a sad look, even Ophelia, the mercury incarnation of the mechanic, had a hint of discomfort on her delicate and pretty face.

She slightly frowned her delicate brows, and in her wine-red eyes, one gorgeous analytical rune after another was slowly spinning.

Based on the data sent back by the video crystal bound to Last himself in the night world, the cause of the live video failure was analyzed.

After a long time, Ophelia's clear voice sounded again.

"It's because of the wear and tear of time."

"The image signal from the Image Transmission Crystal had to be transmitted across the wall between the Night World and the Real World... During this process, the signal was disturbed by time distortion, which is why this phenomenon occurred."