Super God: If I punch you, you will die

Against the backdrop of the pitch-black universe, the stunningly beautiful face of Holy Keisha appeared even more breathtaking.

Those unmoved eyes, and those impeccable features.

And those thin, indifferent lips always seemed to be smiling faintly.

"I'm not afraid. If I die, I should rest properly."

"I've never heard of the concept of unstable space before, it's really scary."

Holy Keisha's gaze was fixed on a certain point in the vast universe, her eyes ethereal. This woman could maintain complete composure at all times.

Even when faced with death, or things she couldn't understand.

This is also a kind of beauty.

An ultimate form of beauty.

It can even evoke an urge to worship or destroy.

"Give me some time, I need to process this slowly."

"Only 30 seconds left."

Death Karl, his gaze fixed on the star about to explode, turned around, his eyes as still as water.

"I'm sorry, Queen Keisha."

"Why don't you try to escape? Why are you just sitting here waiting to die?"

Death God Karl pointed into the distance, always puzzled or perhaps intrigued by Keisha's composure. He harbored a deep obsession with death. Even with Keisha's fourth-generation body, it would be difficult for her to reassemble herself over hundreds of millions of years.

This is no different from death.

Unable to suppress the question in my mind, I asked it aloud.

Holy Keisha looked calmly at Karl and smiled gently.

"escape?"

"Where to run to?"

“I could easily destroy Lena’s third-generation divine body with a single stroke, and she would be doomed. But I won’t do that.”

Lena is merely a third-generation divine body.

While the third-generation divine body is indestructible and, when energy is sufficient, is basically immune to all conventional attacks except for god-killing weapons, i.e., antimatter weapons, it may not be able to withstand star-killing weapons.

The Godslayer can kill it.

Holy Keisha could kill Lena with ease, but as an angel of justice, Keisha would not do so.

Holy Keisha stood up.

With a calm voice, she walked step by step toward the star, her outstretched arms displaying the heroic and fearless divine power of a queen.

"bring it on."

"I'd rather see...how you destroy my sense of justice..."

……

Frazier.

The Holy Empire of Ailan.

In the hall.

Annie Heid was inviting Lin Yan to her back garden when a call came from outside the hall, along with the sounds of guards trying to stop him.

"No, Lord Salayan, you can't..."

"I want to go in, I want to see him!"

Sarayan was in a sorry state.

He stumbled and crashed forward, blood gushing out, but he didn't care and kept running towards the main hall.

The guards tried to stop him, but were hindered by Sarayan's injuries.

Not only did they act rashly.

He, Sarayan, was, after all, the first knight of the Holy Elan Empire.

Annie Eld's confidante.

He charged into the hall like a raging bull.

With piercing eyes, he charged towards Lin Yan.

The guards beside Annie Eld quickly drew their swords, for even Sarayan dared to do anything out of line.

They will kill without hesitation.

Pfft!

To everyone's surprise, Sarayan suddenly knelt down, raised his arms, and devoutly bowed to Lin Yan three times.

“Salayan’s ignorance has offended the Fire God.”

"Please punish Sarayan. I, Sarayan, am willing to accept any punishment, even at the cost of this lowly life."

During the brief period of his unconsciousness, ancient legends echoed in his mind.

The faith in my heart was rekindled.

Sarayan deeply regrets his actions.

He had once abandoned his faith and believed that violence was his only refuge, but now he has faced the corruption of his soul.

"Sarajan!"

Annie Eld has always been impartial and selfless.

She also wanted to punish Sarayan, but believed that his crime did not warrant death.

However, once the Flame God speaks, there will be no room for maneuver.

She sighed inwardly.

From that day forward, the Holy Elan Empire no longer had the greatest knight in the land.

Sarayan was reckless, but he also devoted a great deal of effort to the expansion of the Holy Ailan Empire and made great contributions.

Whatever.

He should pay the price for his recklessness.

Annie Eld gave up hope.

however.

Lin Yan looked down at Sarayan, his mind focused.

A dazzling energy was gathering in the air above the hall, and this energy was constantly accumulating, even making the surrounding air scorching hot.

Many soldiers lay prostrate on the ground.

They cried out, trembling with fear.

"God, calm your anger."

"Calm down."

Please forgive our sins.

……

Annie Cid tried to stop her, but Angel Yan stopped her. When she turned around again, she found that the scorching energy had instantly surged into Sarayan's body.

"what--"

Screams echoed throughout the hall.

It was a scream that seemed to melt the soul, as if it came from a demon from hell.

one second.

two seconds.

……

Ten seconds later, the screams gradually subsided.

While the soldiers wept uncontrollably, Sarayan stood up with a radiant expression. His arm, which had been limp and hanging limply at his side, had miraculously returned to normal.

Sarayan immediately knelt down and worshipped devoutly.

"Fire God! Sarayan is your faithful follower. No matter how time passes, or even if the entire universe disappears and dies, Sarayan's soul will never be forgotten by you."

This was the first time this burly man had ever knelt before anyone except Annie Eld.

Even Annie Eld showed a rare expression of astonishment; she had never seen such magical spells before.

No.

This is a miracle.

This is the power of God.

Angel Yan was equally taken aback, even though he had anticipated that Lin Yan would bring about an unexpected ending.

Qingqing smiled infatuatedly, looking at Lin Yan with admiration.

Her eyes had long since turned into a heart shape.

She held her hands in her lap.

"This...this is amazing, isn't it?"

She approached Angel Yan with a grin, then asked with a meaningful smile, "Sister Yan, you must know the secret, right? Don't worry, I only have reverence for God and have no improper thoughts. Just tell me, what exactly is going on?"

Angel Yan pretended to be angry and glanced at him sideways.

She stared at Lin Yan.

"Perhaps he truly is the immortal one who belongs to me..."

Unexpectedly, a voice rang in Angel Yan's mind, and her pretty face instantly...

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A voice rang in Angel Yan's mind, and her pretty face instantly turned crimson.

That was Lin Yan's voice.

"What is your immortal essence?"

"you!"

Angel Yan's beautiful eyes widened as she glared angrily at Lin Yan. He had actually embedded himself into Angel Yan's consciousness—a far more insidious tactic than that of the demon Morgana.

This made Angel Yan feel as if her most core secret had been exposed, and she felt a wave of shyness.

Faced with Lin Yan's questioning, Angel Yan had no choice but to change the subject.

Their conversations were conducted via a secret channel, which could not be eavesdropped on by others, except for those of the Holy Keisha level.

"Sarah's arm was clearly burned by the flames, so how could you restore it?"

Angel Yan became interested in Lin Yan once again.

He is like a puzzle, and a puzzle with one puzzle after another. As soon as one puzzle is solved, another one appears.

Moreover, Angel Yan was also very interested in this magical ability.

Angel Yan does not believe in theology; she only believes in science.

God is itself a product of science.

This applies to both super-gene warriors and divine beings.

This also led Angel Yan to always gravitate towards the scientific realm in her thinking. However, Angel Yan failed to understand one crucial principle—

The end of science is theology.

For example, if the ancients' scientific view could not support the phenomenon of the stars shifting, then they would classify it as theology.