People are in Xingtie, and I am their dead white moonlight?

An extremely strange vibration interrupted Black Swan's spellcasting process. She opened her eyes involuntarily, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"what happened?"

Before Black Swan could figure out the situation, a strange colorful light suddenly appeared through the porthole and fell onto the table in the room.

The sudden vision made Black Swan look back involuntarily, and found that the colorful ∞, which was supposed to take several light years to reach the designated exposure location, appeared in front of the spacecraft at this moment.

"What on earth is going on? Is Omphalos welcoming its former administrator?"

Black Swan murmured involuntarily.

......

When Jiang Mo opened his eyes again, he found himself in a place of...broken walls and ruins.

Looking at the surrounding scene and the almost eternal night sky, Jiang Mo frowned slightly, an expression of incomprehension emerging on his face.

"What the hell is this for? You're sending Omphalos straight to me, bypassing the very core of creation in reality?"

As Jiang Mo spoke, he began to observe the surrounding scene. After combining his few memories of Omphalos, he finally knew where he was.

"How come Janusapolis, the 'Abyss of Fate', landed in a similar location to that Star Core Spirit? This devastated scene after being swallowed by the Black Tide... This must be the 'World of Disillusionment' period..."

Jiang Mo muttered softly, then raised his head slightly and looked at the magnificent statue that still stood tall even in the eternal night - Kefal, the "Titan of the World".

"...Based on my previous experience, I need to meet the person I had a connection with in the past before I can begin to recover my memories. Although I don't know who this person is, I must at least go to Ohma first."

Once you have determined your goal, everything becomes simple.

Although Jiang Mo's strength as a "half-commander" is not enough in front of Heita and Feixiao, in front of Omfalos, it is definitely a dimensionality reduction attack.

He only needed to wave his fingers lightly, and the black tide creatures rushing towards him would instantly disperse, which also made his journey a lot easier.

But before he could leave Janusapolis, which had been swallowed by the black tide, he saw an extremely strange scene:

Many Black Tide creatures formed a circle, waving their weapons up and down, as if they were attacking a certain existence in unison.

The next second, accompanied by a flash of black shadow, the black tide creature that originally had fangs and five claws froze instantly, and then turned into ashes and slowly drifted away.

But what shocked Jiang Mo was not the speed of clearing the Black Tide creations, but the person who cleared the Black Tide creations.

"That's... me?"

Jiang Mo muttered in a daze.

At this moment, a transparent light curtain appeared before his eyes without warning.

[Current simulation times: 0.25]

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Something happened at home today, and the noise didn't end until around 9pm. Sigh...

Chapter 14: Jiang Mo: Me? Ohma Regent? Really? (4.5k)

"Huh...finally finished cleaning!"

Looking at the black tide creatures that turned into ashes and dissipated in an instant, Jiang Mo clapped his hands lightly, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then he turned his head and shouted at a collapsed stone pillar:

"Alright, now that the monsters brought by the Black Tide have been cleared out, let's hurry to Ohma."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man walked out from behind the huge stone pillar with a few frightened young people, and a look of gratitude appeared on his old face.

"Brave warriors, thank you for lending us a helping hand and protecting us from the Kuroshio Tide..."

"Your deeds are worthy of being sung by Janus's followers in this world overturned by the Black Tide. May I ask your honorable name...?"

The old man looked at the "Jiang Mo" in black in front of him and asked tentatively.

Hearing this, a different light flashed in Jiang Mo's black eyes. He then put one hand on his waist and said with a smile:

"My name is Jiang Mo, and I'm a regent from Ohma."

Looking at the smiling young man in front of him, the old man's cloudy pupils suddenly shrank, and his originally frightened expression turned into reverence in an instant.

"'Kephal's agents on earth will dispel the darkness of corruption and restore light to all who suffer'... Thank you, Regent, and may Oronis bless you!"

The old man placed his right hand on his chest and expressed his respect to "Jiang Mo" with the highest etiquette of Janusapolis.

After a few almost fanatical prayers, the old priest of the "Titan of Ages" led his few remaining tribesmen to the last city-state in the black tide, the holy city of "Ohma".

Looking at the backs of the group of people gradually walking away, "Jiang Mo", who had been smiling, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

"Huh... That's a good thing. They should be able to bring back the news that Jiang Mo is still active outside of Ohma, so that more people will believe that Jiang Mo is just not in Ohma, and he is still protecting this place in his own way..."

"The seamstress will probably also help spread the word, so... the 'trick' will still work..."

As a breeze blew by, the originally tall and straight young man turned into a petite and cute girl with cat ears in an instant.

The girl's cute cat ears trembled slightly, and then she began to hum a little tune that she had learned from somewhere, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

"Oh~ Today's daily tasks are considered completed. Let me think about where to go next. Hmm... How about going to the library in Xuanfeng City? I wonder if there really isn't a single word in their dictionary..."

In this way, Saifeier walked towards Xuanfeng City while humming a little tune.

It was not until Saifei'er's figure disappeared into the ruins in the dark night that Jiang Mo, who had found a place to hide himself, breathed a sigh of relief.

"What the hell is going on? Is the cunning demigod impersonating me? Could it be that I, the former Memory Commander, was also involved in Omphalos's affairs?"

"Also, what does this simulation number 0.25 mean? Could it be that... in the memories I recovered this time, I had established a close enough relationship with the four Goldens?"

Jiang Mo couldn't help but frown, and for a moment he was a little confused about the current situation.

First, he woke up from the spaceship and arrived in Omphalos, and then as soon as he landed, he saw the trick demigod pretending to be him...

"Is it that "my past self left a deep enough mark here," or is it that "the Golden Descendants related to me haven't forgotten the memories of the past?"

Feeling his thoughts as chaotic as a ball of yarn played by Saifir, Jiang Mo sighed helplessly.

"Never mind. Whether I want to truly begin this memory recovery or find any traces of my past self here, I'll have to go to Ohma."

Looking at the magnificent statue carrying the huge sphere, Jiang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and then set out on the journey to Ohma again.

However, Jiang Mo did not notice that shortly after he left, a pair of small and cute cat ears popped out from the darkness without warning.

Saifeier peeked out from the ruins, staring in a daze at the direction where Jiang Mo was leaving.

"He...is really back?"

An unbelievable sound slipped out of the girl's throat, and a thin layer of mist condensed in her eyes that were like blue cat's eyes.

She subconsciously wanted to take a step forward, wanting to attack him from behind like she did when she was a child, but just after she took a step, her foot was instantly retracted as if she had been electrocuted, as if she suddenly remembered something.

"No... We have to tell the seamstress about this first, otherwise the Senate will—"

As Seifer spoke, he took out a black coin and threw it into the sky without hesitation. It then turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared into Janusapolis, which had been swallowed by the black tide.

......

When the cunning demigod throws the "Flying Hardness" high into the air, she will gain unparalleled speed and can travel from the distant Janusapolis to Ohma's "Private Bath Palace" in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the golden figure, Saifel pursed his lips and adjusted his facial expression. Just when he was about to say something bluntly... the golden figure spoke first:

"As expected of a demigod of trickery, he appeared before me the moment the golden thread trembled..."

"But compared to that, I'm actually more curious. You've been avoiding responsibility, avoiding the oracle, avoiding fate, and pretending to be him in the Black Tide... Why did you come here to find me?"

As Aglaya spoke, she turned around, her lifeless green eyes quietly looking at the cat-like thief in front of her, waiting for her answer.

"Whatever you say. I don't want to nag you about my attitude. There must be something more important for me to come here."

Sephir waved his hand, and the nimble cat's tail took away an emerald gem on the table nearby without leaving any trace - although all this was within the "sight" of the golden thread, but... the owner of the gem did not stop it.

"Do you still remember what Jiang Mo said before he left silently? 'One day in the future, he will return to Ohma with a brand new attitude.'"

The cat-eared girl placed the gem in her pocket, then raised her eyes to gaze upon the face of Aglaya, known as the "Most Beautiful Woman in Ohma," and said softly:

"I saw him in Janusapolis. He really is back."

Hearing this, Aglaya's fingertips suddenly tensed up, an indescribable feeling ran down his spine into his brain, and even his calm and lifeless eyes widened slightly at this moment.

But...her surprise ended there.

Thousands of years have taken away many people and a lot of "humanity".

"...I understand. Now that he's back, the people in the Senate should behave themselves."

Aglaya's words shocked Saphir for a moment. She stared at her beautiful face in disbelief, then stood up from the chair and said loudly:

"No? Aglaya, this is your reaction to Jiang Mo's return? All you care about... is the Senate's affairs???"

"Ah..."

Faced with the confusion from Safiel, Aglaya just chuckled and shook his head.

"Before me, he and my master gathered the Golden Descendants together, kicking off this generation's Fire Chasing Journey."

As she spoke, she walked lightly to a tailor, and her slender white fingers gently adjusted the collar of the clothes in the sunlight.

"After he left, I took over his responsibilities and became the leader of the Golden Race. What I need to consider... is naturally what he would have thought about in this position."

"Go, Clothmaker, tell Xiadie that the only man in this world who can touch her has returned. Go to the gate of Ohma to welcome him back."

After hearing Aglaya's words, the "tailor" who had been standing there like a dead object suddenly moved a few times, and then followed the golden thread that appeared in the air and left Aglaya's private bath palace.

Looking at all this in front of him, Saifeier narrowed his eyes, then snorted coldly, turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared from his seat.

"Don't regret it."

Listening to the lingering sound in her ears, Aglaya slowly closed her eyes. The only remaining trace of humanity surged in her heart, and a warm current flowed from her heart to the corners of her eyes.

But despite this, she remained silent, and instead took light steps and opened the closet that she had not opened in many years.

Those empty green eyes looked quietly at the only luxurious clothes left in the closet. Aglaya pursed her lips, then chuckled and shook her head.

"Every believer of Meneta often spends his entire life toiling away, offering to the god a work he considers 'the most beautiful'..."

"What I want to offer you is his lofty ideals and the purest and most beautiful future."

......

At the same time, in the dimly lit courtyard, the pink-haired sky priest was greeting the Death Shadow Maid who had just arrived in the courtyard.

"Hey Diebao~ Come on, come with me and collect some specimens. A really, really beautiful flower has been revived in the garden recently. I think you'll like it!"

Looking at the girl's enthusiastic smile, Xiadie blinked slightly, a gentle smile appeared on her cold face, and then she nodded gently.

However, before Xiadie could take a step, the "tailor" who followed the golden thread to find Xiadie was already standing in front of her.

"Die, Jiang Mo is back, let's go meet him."

Aglaya's cold voice came from the "clothes maker", and this sudden news was also heard by Feng Jin who was not far away.

The pink-haired girl who was thinking about how to take Xiadie to see the flowers with her own eyes rushed to her side the next second.

"What what what?! Teacher Jiang Mo is back?!"

"Well, he...is back as promised."

Xiadie nodded gently, a faint smile appearing on her face.

Looking at the elf girl with a rare blush on her face, Feng Jin said with a smile:

"Hehe~ Looks like our Diebao can't hold back any longer?"

"..."

Feng Jin's words made Xiadie, who was already shy, feel a little shy for a moment. She just bit her lower lip in silence, and the blush on her fair cheeks became more and more obvious.

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore~ Now that Teacher Jiang Mo is back... I have to go show him how much I've improved during this time! Bye Diebao, I hope everything goes well for you today~"

Feng Jin winked at Xia Die as he spoke, then hurriedly walked towards the interior of the dimly lit courtyard.

Looking at the pink-haired girl leaving in a hurry, Xiadie slowly closed her eyes, took a deep breath, silently recalled the content of the unpublished story she had written, and slowly left the dim courtyard.

"People always say we should cherish the present moment. When three or five years pass, even the regrets will be filtered out by the wind."

"And we...will all run with the wind."

"It's just a matter of time, early or late."

......

Looking at the magnificent city-state in front of him, Jiang Mo's face showed a look of shock.