At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier.

Chapter 124 The Power of Assimilation, the Rhythm of Planetary Life
“It’s within my expectations.” Los Saint stood above Tiamat, his domain rapidly converging Tiamat’s power.

His domain is no longer limited to Earth, but extends to the Earth-Moon system. Although he has not yet fully brought the entire Earth-Moon system under his control, its overall size has increased significantly.

The Moon as a whole has been included in his domain, but the vast space between the Earth and the Moon has not yet been included in the scope of his interference.

This spatial range is simply too vast; one can only subtly control a large spatial range through the movement of the Earth and the Moon, or one's 'spatial authority' can reach a level of great power.

As Los Saint felt the power of Earth and the Moon being rapidly filled, the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up. If he hadn't been so strong-willed, he would have been laughing so hard that even his AK couldn't hold it in.

Three great powers—once the Earth-Moon system absorbs these three great powers, they will essentially belong to him. Let's just reserve one of them, the 'power of life,' for Tiamat.

She can't grasp the 'power of manifestation' and the 'power of human evil,' so I'll reluctantly help her keep them safe.

'It's really...beautiful.'

As Tiamat's authority and power were absorbed by the 'Earth-Moon System', the aura of her creation, Rahmu, rapidly declined. Without the radiation of the great authority, Rahmu's immortality was directly severed, and the vitality of their bodies decreased rapidly. Even the authority within them was frozen.

Their powers all come from the 'power over life' and the 'power over human evil'. Since the source has been cut off, the fact that they didn't instantly turn into black mud is all thanks to the Earth Mother Goddess's love for life.

"Their powers have failed!" Bai Yuekui's eyes narrowed as he watched the group of Rahm whose auras plummeted from the God-level to the sixth rank. Hundreds of flashes of light instantly emanated from the 'Alaya Consciousness' in his hand.

These flashes streaked across eleven god-level Rahmu within 0.0001 seconds.

After being reforged by her and having all the divine knowledge of her own "Sword Power Fragment" and "Control Power Fragment" inscribed on it, the power of 'Alaya Consciousness' is now even stronger than Maido's Nezha three-piece set.

The power of the sword allows her to control most things related to the sword, and when combined with her awakened abilities, she can perform atomic-level cuts.

click-

Before a sound could be produced, the eleven Rahmu were simultaneously torn apart, and continued to split into pieces the size of tofu blocks.

"Mother?" The god-level Rahmu, whose head had not yet split apart, was puzzled, not understanding why his powers could not be used, and even his protection had disappeared.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
Eleven Rahmu were reduced to ashes, leaving behind glows of different colors. These glows quickly coalesced into crystals.

"Rule Crystals." Bai Yuekui stretched out his hand, and eleven rule crystals quickly flew to his palm and floated. Each rule crystal was the size of a fist, and they gathered together, emitting ripples.

These ripples are the concept of rules released by the crystallization of rules.

Bai Yuekui sighed, "Rahmu, who could only passively defend before losing his power, was actually wiped out in an instant."

She had only fought Rahmu for a short time, less than two minutes in total, but even with all her strength, she couldn't cut one of Rahmu's bodies open.

Because of these powers, she is merely a fragment of those powers, her rules too weak to harm Rahmu, who possesses true power.

Furthermore, these Rahmu are protected by Tiamat's absolute rules, making them even more difficult to kill.

But she, along with Joan of Arc and Madonna, managed to keep them at bay and prevent them from interfering with Los Saint and his companions.

"Is this the crystallization of power?" Maiduo flew over and looked curiously at the crystal in Bai Yuekui's palm: "Power is clearly invisible and intangible, but it turns into crystal after they die. It's amazing."

“Power is, after all, the crystallization of rules, which can also be considered as the crystallization of higher dimensions.” Just as Bai Yuekui was about to take a look, the eleven rule crystals in her hand vanished one after another, which made her pause for a moment.

"Isn't it time yet?" Bai Yuekui looked at Los Saint, who was assimilating Tiamat in the distance. Los Saint wouldn't let her study anything that was dangerous to her at the moment; this was God's red line.

Actually, she was overthinking it. It's just that the three major powers had already been largely taken over, and the subordinate powers that had been separated from her by the power of life were automatically taken back.

Meanwhile, the battle among the city heroes along the Tokyo Bay coastline has entered its final stage.

Hula la la...

A dark mass of countless Rahmu, resembling locusts, hovered over the ruined city before charging towards the superhumans below.

Without the support of the Great Power Rules, these Rahmu quickly dropped from the fifth rank to the first or second rank, and the four god-level Rahmu also dropped from the seventh rank to the sixth rank.

"Demons! Come on! Come on!" A man covered in blood and gore, whose tattered leather armor could still be vaguely seen as belonging to the Knights of the Round Table, frantically cleaved a Rahmu in two with his greatsword, then turned around and slashed at three Rahmu charging towards him from behind.

hiss...

The two Rahmu were cut in half, and the forelimb of the remaining one pierced his chest, throwing him to the ground like a rag doll.

"Brother! Stand up!" The battle priest, whose priestly robes had turned red, shouted angrily as he hurled his hand axe with all his might.

*Thud!* The hand axe sliced ​​Rahmu's head off.

"They've weakened! Hold on! Victory is just around the corner!" The battle priest shouted as he leaped away, kicking aside Rahmu's corpse to protect the knight.

"Cough cough cough... Lady Eleanor's healing power hasn't appeared for a long time, and most of my comrades are dead. This is all I can do." The knight smiled as he felt his heart stop beating.

"Hang in there a little longer! Perhaps the angel has already defeated the great demon!"

"I don't know if it's heaven or the underworld, it seems pretty good, pretty...pretty good." The knight's vision blurred, and finally he looked at the severed limbs not far away, which were his dear friends who had come from Britain to fight here.

"Damn it!" The battle priest's cheeks were wet with tears as he looked up at the swarms of Rahmu overhead, which resembled locusts, his teeth grinding together.

Although he didn't know the knight's name, the two had faced life and death together dozens of times in the past half day. Without each other, they would have been in the underworld on their first encounter.

Whoosh—a Rahmu charged straight at him, its head with only a mouth looking incredibly malevolent.

The battle priest's expression calmed down. He instantly picked up the hand axe from the ground, swung it in a half-circle, and cleaved Rahmu in two, slamming him into the ground on either side.

"Kill you all!"

These demons have weakened; now even he can kill you all with a single blow. I will wipe you all out! You are the source of all this tragedy!
A heavy force came from the back of his hand holding the axe, and an earth-yellow pattern slowly emerged, as elemental power rapidly circulated through his body.

boom!
the other side.

Pope Francis, using his scepter as a cane, knelt on one knee, his face utterly exhausted, his body swaying precariously: "I can still hold on, I can still hold on! They have weakened! The gods have ended the source of the calamity!"

He was now standing on a small mountain of Rahmu, having used his two divine artifacts to kill all the Rahmu who came before him. His body had reached its limit, and blood was gushing from his abdomen, legs, back, and arms.

He fought while maintaining the domain of the divine artifact, not daring to pause for even a second, otherwise he couldn't believe how many warriors would die if he hesitated for even a second.

These overwhelming demons are deadly even for a second.

Perhaps some warriors are at a critical moment, or perhaps the leaders of various extraordinary forces are battling against the Great Demon.

He doesn't have any major demons here yet, only some minor demons. Although they are numerous, they are still far fewer than the other leaders.

"Ha!" The Pope felt the whooshing sound behind him, and the 'Water Attribute God's Eye' at his waist burst with elemental power. He swung his scepter, forming a water-blue crescent moon.

*Poof!* A Rahmu was instantly split in two and landed on the hill.

The Pope looked down at the battle priests who were constantly fighting against Rahmu, and felt a deep sorrow in his heart. Of the seventy-seven saints he had brought, a third had already been lost, and most of the battle priests had also died in battle.

Those who die in battle against demons will surely be granted entry to Heaven by the Lord above. (Los Saint: Heaven doesn't exist yet, but there are plenty of seats in the Underworld. There are many opportunities to become a minor deity there.)
"I wonder how Miss Eleanor is doing." The Pope looked at the penetrating wound in his abdomen with great concern. Miss Eleanor's healing power suddenly stopped at the height of the battle, which led to a sudden increase in casualties.

However, all of them were experienced soldiers and quickly adjusted.

"Holy Light!" The Pope raised his scepter high, and a beam of pure white light shot out from it.

call out--

While the Holy Light has little effect on these demons, it can still slow down their actions to some extent.

Moreover, the source of the Holy Light is faith in the Lord, which does not require additional power from Him, but it does require charging up. Each time it is emitted, it needs to reabsorb the power of faith.

Call ~
The Rahmu that was illuminated by the holy light instantly burst into flames, and in an instant, a small clearing was burned out of the Rahmu that resembled a swarm of locusts in the sky.

"Huh? It's working!" The Pope was stunned for a moment when he saw this, then he was overjoyed. This must be because after the gods solved the source of the calamity, most of the power in these Rahmu dissipated.

"Holy Light!" The Pope excitedly released all the holy light, and split it into four streams that were released in the directions of the four divine beings, Rahmu.

……

"Mom was defeated? Why!" The god-level Rahmu sensed its power rapidly declining and even its authority was fading. It tilted its head, full of confusion, unable to understand it at all with its intelligence, which was less than that of a five-year-old human child.

It raised its forelimb, one segment of which was missing. It had been broken off in the recent battle and had not been repaired. In fact, purple fluid was constantly oozing from the crack.

Before it lay two blood-red figures resembling tattered sacks, their human forms still vaguely discernible. One was missing its right arm, and the other had its legs and left arm severed.

However, they exuded an increasingly powerful aura, as if they had gained a new life amidst endless death.

"It's getting weaker! It's gotten weaker! It hasn't recovered!" Yu Chengyue, who only had one arm left, roared like a broken blower, and he no longer had any teeth in his mouth.

His eyes were filled with pure killing intent. Even without his legs, he could unleash his power instantly by using the strength of his waist and the Eye of God.

With the last of his strength, he transformed into a bolt of purple lightning and charged straight toward Rahmu.

Zizzi! !
"Intent Strike - Deadly Kill - Dragon-Shaped Bone Search!" Yu Chengyue roared, seemingly transforming into a purple lightning dragon in an instant, striking Rahmu, who was puzzled by Tiamat's power disappearing.

Boom! Snap!

Rahmu's exoskeleton shattered easily, and Yu Chengyue's arm pierced deep inside. Lightning element erupted, tearing open a large hole in Rahmu's back, from which a blurry lightning dragon burst forth.

"Huh?" Rahmu looked down at the large hole in his chest, seemingly still unable to accept the fact that he had been punched through.

"Hahahaha! As expected! As expected! Their divine power has vanished!" Yu Cheng laughed loudly, falling to the ground like a tattered sack. He had no power left; whether he lived or died was now up to fate.

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Mom's power is gone, gone! You wretched bugs!" Rahmu cried like a four or five-year-old child.

"Your death is here!" Tao Jing trembled as she got up from the ground, a huge amount of rock element gathered in her hands. Blood was gushing from her eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, and blood was also spraying from her body, forming a pool of blood on the ground.

She was constantly gathering rock element during the battle. This was a power-up technique she learned from the 'stone tablet' in Shudu. The longer she charged up, the greater the power, and it could even exceed her own limits.

This charged attack is called "Rock Heart," a divine technique composed of "Divine Insight."

Facing a seventh-tier evil creature, she must condense her power to break through her limits in order to truly inflict serious damage on it.

She wanted to continue accumulating power, but unexpectedly, the divine power within her disappeared.

The gods have won!
"So many people died, so many of my comrades died... Now, I'll give them all back their lives!" Tao Jing's eyes were filled with pure killing intent. Her muscles were torn apart, especially her thigh muscles. She was only able to stand up by relying on the elemental power transmitted from the Eye of God.

Rahmu tilted its head, raised its only remaining forelimb, and charged towards Tao Jing with a blurry figure. Its current speed was only the speed of sound.

Without Tiamat's power, its massive size has become its greatest weakness.

[Rock Core] Tao Jing raised her only remaining arm, and the rock element that had been accumulating in her body instantly erupted in her palm, forming a yellowish-brown ball of light the size of a basketball in an instant.

At this moment, Rahmu appeared in front of her, his scythe-like forelimbs piercing her chest and exiting from her back.

This was the umpteenth time her body had been pierced; her body had become numb to the pain.

Click!

Just as she was about to be split in two, the yellowish-brown orb in her hand exploded like a nuclear bomb.

boom----

The explosion's radius was not large, only one hundred meters, but the hemispherical rock element it produced was incredibly dense, causing gravity to increase more than tenfold within that area.

Click, click, click! ! !

Everything within this area seemed to be petrified rapidly, as if struck by Medusa's petrifying eye. The glass and steel bars in the ruins were petrified, and even the concrete bricks turned a deep gray.

After the explosion, the yellowish-brown light slowly dissipated.

At this moment, Rahmu had completely turned into a stone sculpture. Crack! Its forelimbs shattered, and Tao Jing collapsed to the ground, but she did not lose consciousness.

"Tao Jing, girl! Tao Jing, girl!" Yu Chengyue mumbled incoherently.

Whoosh—groups of Rahmu were flying in the sky, and these Rahmu sensed their life force and flew down.

"It's over...sigh...in the end, I still couldn't go back alive." Tao Jing felt bitter as she looked at Rahmu, whose image kept growing larger in her eyes. She wondered how many of her comrades who came with her were still alive.

Especially those comrades who came from the post-apocalyptic world, they had clearly left the apocalypse, and before they even had a chance to see more of this world, they were sacrificed here.

We shouldn't have agreed to let them come here with the group.

The Rahmu men fell to the ground like heavy stones, not in a hurry to kill them, but instead twisting their heads and letting out piercing laughter.

Tao Jing knew that these evil creatures were more pleased with torturing humans and making them scream in agony than with killing them directly.

Just as Tao Jing was about to close her eyes and await death, a pure white light appeared in her eyes, and she suddenly opened them wide.

That was 'holy light,' summoned by the Pope to support them.

boom!
A pure white pillar of holy light descended from the sky, and Tao Jing happened to be right in the pillar of holy light.

"Huh?" Before the Rahmu could even utter a sound, they melted rapidly like snowflakes exposed to sunlight, eventually disappearing into gray smoke.

The bodies of the Rahmu are not composed of pure matter; the 'Holy Light,' generated by the power of faith and specifically designed to attack evil, is the natural enemy of the Rahmu who have lost the power of Tiamat. A section of the Rahmu in the sky above Tao Jing's head was cleared away, turning into gray ashes that fell from the sky.

"I was saved by that Pope at the crucial moment, cough cough cough, so I can live a little longer, hehe." Yu Chengyue laughed heartily.

Although it's somewhat regrettable, his wish to die in the battle to protect the people has been fulfilled.

"I...I still want to continue protecting everyone..." Tao Jing pursed her lips. She didn't want to die. She was afraid of dying. She didn't think it was wrong for her to be afraid of dying. Having the courage to face death and being afraid of death were not contradictory.

She also wanted to continue protecting her parents and the kind people of Xia Kingdom.

In some ways, she didn't have that much courage.

Just then, a divine voice rang out beside her.

"Don't you want to die? Cowardice is human instinct, courage is the hymn of humanity."

"Therefore, the gods all favor humans who possess courage far exceeding that of ordinary people."

Tao Jing's expression was blank, and a familiar face was reflected in her eyes, especially those golden eyes.

Her memory was instantly pulled back to the time when she first came into contact with superhumans.

She had looked directly into those eyes twice; they were the extraordinary being who had bestowed the 'Eyes of God' upon her, or perhaps a deity.

“It’s you…”

“I have seen your performance. You are indeed a qualified hero. The gods will not let a qualified hero end in such a hasty manner.” Luo Sheng looked calmly at Tao Jing and Yu Chengyue.

Tao Jing, Yu Chengyue, and many other extraordinary individuals from Xia Kingdom performed very well. Although they were not flawless, they lived up to his expectations.

Before Tao Jing could speak, she realized that her injuries had disappeared, and even her missing arm had been restored. Yu Chengyue was the same.

"Tao Jing, Yu Chengyue, continue to lead the heroes to climb higher. Let me see how far you can go and whether you can stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods someday."

Luo Sheng looked at the two people who had stood up from the ground and said something, then turned and slowly left.

"Please tell me your name!" Tao Jing shouted as Luo Sheng was about to disappear again.

Luo Sheng remained silent, his figure slowly fading away; it was merely a wisp of his will.

Yu Chengyue walked to Tao Jing's side: "Let's go. He is probably a god in the mythology of the Chinese nation."

"I've met you three times, but I still haven't learned your name... Sigh." Tao Jing sighed inwardly. Perhaps she wasn't worthy to know.

After speaking, he looked up at the distance and saw Rahmu flying around the ruins like a swarm of bees.

The more Rahmu there are, the more superhumans there are. She also saw a gravity object take off, but the next moment it was grabbed by a large number of Rahmu and slammed to the ground.

"Our mission is not yet complete, Elder Yu!" Tao Jing said, then flew towards Lahmudo's location. She felt twice as strong as before and took out a measuring instrument from the Eye of God to take measurements.

Tao Jing: 41324 (Level 5 Intermediate)

[Yu Chengyue: 27861 (Elementary Fifth Rank)]

boom--

A beam of cyan light shot diagonally into the sky from the distant ruins, followed closely by a beam of crimson light, with white shockwaves spreading outwards.

The beam of light lasted only three or four seconds.

Tao Jing looked over and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the blue pillar of light.

That was Miss Eleanor's holy sword attack. The healing power disappeared when those Rahmu swept across the sky, and she thought something had happened to Eleanor.

I'm glad she's alright.

"Guardian Jade Pendant!" Tao Jing quickly used her skill, maximizing its range to grant a shield to everyone within a three-thousand-meter radius.

The place where the two beams of light disappeared.

The god-like Rahmu, who was over ten meters tall, was now only half his original height.

Gavin and Eleanor, their bodies mangled and bloodied, knelt on the ground, their vision blurred. They didn't even have the strength to lift their heads to see that only Rahmu remained before them. The holy sword in their hands could no longer maintain its form and fell to the ground as the 'Eye of God'.

thump! thump!
The two collapsed to the ground, exhausted. Although they were not completely unconscious, their eyes were already unfocused.

Their final battle relied entirely on their fighting instincts; instinct took over their conscious control of their bodies.

"Did you... win...?"

"We won..."

With blurred vision, the two looked at the dark sky. They knew it was the Rahmu Group, but they couldn't even move their fingers. Their muscles were torn and necrotic, and even their bones were completely shattered.

The pitch-black Rahmu formation descended upon them, a golden light swept across the dark formation, and the sky instantly turned blue, warm sunlight shining into their already vacant eyes.

The metallic sound of armor plates clashing together filled their ears. A golden-haired figure blocked their view, and a voice, both dignified and gentle, rang out.

"You did a great job."

Then I vaguely felt my body being covered by a red cloth, and a warm power enveloping me, just like being in a hot spring.

“Gavin, you have not disgraced the glory of the Knights of the Round Table. On the contrary, I am proud of you.” Artoria looked at Gavin, who was fighting beyond his own limits, even though his consciousness was fading, his body was still fighting.

Even among the former members of the Round Table in Britain, not all could reach this level. Putting aside martial arts skills, Gavin was definitely in the top three in terms of willpower.

Gavin and Eleanor's bodies recovered rapidly. The red cloths they wore were the Shroud of Resurrection made by Joan of Arc, which could restore their bodies to their most perfect state, including their spirits.

"My King?" Gavin's eyes widened after seeing clearly, and he quickly turned over and knelt on one knee: "The thirteenth Knight of the Round Table pays homage to my King."

Her eyes instantly reddened, and tears streamed down her face.

My king is actually proud of me; I have received his formal praise.

"Greetings, teacher." Irene bowed respectfully.

Although she is not a Knight of the Round Table, King Arthur is her teacher and now serves as my lord's right-hand man.

“You make me very proud. I am so proud to see you grow from knowing nothing to becoming true heroes. I am proud to have disciples like you, because Gavin, you are a Knight of the Round Table.” Artoria placed her hands on Gavin and Irene’s shoulders.

“The gods are watching you, the Lord is watching you, and your courage and faith are admired even by the gods.”

"Be proud of it, but don't be arrogant, or you will lose yourself."

"Gavin will heed the King's teachings." Gavin straightened his back and raised his head. He would never wash the shoulder that the King had patted again.

"I will follow your instructions, teacher." Irene placed her left hand on her right shoulder.

"I'm leaving." Artoria nodded with relief, then said.

"My King!" Gavin called out anxiously, and Artoria smiled at him.

Gavin gave a knightly salute, his eyes firm and earnest: "You will always be the King of Britain. No one else in Britain will ever be king again except you. This is not just my opinion, but the opinion of all the people of Britain and all the knights of the Order."

He, the Knights, and all the people of Britain hoped to bring the great King Arthur back to Britain.

Artoria's most tender spot was instantly pierced, and her expression was now filled with tenderness—tenderness towards those who followed and trusted her.

She is no longer the queen who didn't understand people's hearts; she has learned to read people's hearts by the side of the god of wisdom.

She knew perfectly well that the people of Britain were calling for her to return.

Even when she was still human, the people of Britain had never longed for her so much, and their eyes would well up with tears every time they looked in the direction of Britain.

Artoria said gently, "I know I will return, but not now. As the people of Britain wish, I will respond whenever the people of Britain desire it."

"Before I return to Britain, the important task of Britain is entrusted to you, Gavin."

“Yes, my king!” Gavin shouted firmly.

"I'm leaving, my indomitable knight Gavin." Artoria's figure vanished in a golden light.

Gavin choked back tears as he bowed to see his king off.

'Unyielding Knight'—this is the title our king bestowed upon himself.

I am Gavin, the Thirteenth Seat of the Round Table! The Unyielding Knight!
boom! boom! boom!
The deafening explosion jolted Gavin out of his reverie. He saw four massive, emerald-green wooden stakes interlocked in the ruins, followed by a beam of earthen-yellow light.

Gavin smiled. That was Uncle Teandro's holy sword; Uncle Teandro had persevered to the very end.

"Hey... could you please dig me out?" At that moment, a bloody hand reached out from the ground in front of Gavin.

"Hey! Mr. Abelon, you're still alive!" Gavin was only then surprised to realize that the vice-rector of the Vatican's priesthood was missing.

"I was buried in the ruins caused by the aftershocks of your two holy swords." Abelang's head popped out, his weak voice full of resentment.

"The judges are still alive, but they look like they're about to die, so let's save them quickly, or they might be going to heaven."

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry." Irene hurriedly used 'Blessed Angel'.

……

Teandro and Conrad lay on the ground, holding each other's hands, their bodies wrapped in ochre shields.

Both of them had smiles on their faces, as if they had survived a disaster, but their teeth had been knocked out, and even their chins were crooked.

They persevered to the very end, and at the most critical moment, shields appeared on their bodies, allowing them to evade certain death and giving them a chance to turn the tables.

Miss Tao Jing and Miss Irene saved them countless times in this battle.

At this moment, a blue healing light enveloped the two of them, and their injuries were quickly healed.

Their bones were all broken long ago, and even Conrad's neck was crooked. His neck was smashed, and he only survived until now because he was a fifth-tier powerhouse and the grass element with the highest lifespan.

“Miss Eleanor, it’s so good that the angel is alright.” Conrad smiled.

“Yes, that’s great.” Teandolo nodded, then looked at Valendo, who was unconscious in the ruins in the distance. His nephew had also survived; thankfully, the monsters’ attention was on him and Conrad.

The leaders, gradually returning to their peak condition, acted swiftly, unleashing wave after wave of light cannons to wipe out most of the Rahmu. However, more than a million Rahmu remained, and although they were all first or second tier, it would still take them a long time to fight them.

The extraordinary individuals quickly joined forces with their leaders to begin the final cleanup work.

……

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump...

At this moment, the entire Earth was pulsating like a heartbeat, which even ordinary people could feel in a daze, and those with superhuman abilities could hear it even more clearly.

Not only Earth, but even the Moon is experiencing a heart-pounding rhythm.

All life on Earth and the Moon is celebrating.

The wild horses running on the grassland stopped and raised their heads to look up at the sky, and every blade of grass swayed its leaves.

The camels in the desert collectively closed their eyes and let out long, drawn-out calls, while the cacti quickly blossomed and bore fruit.

Birds in the Amazon rainforest take flight in groups, and mycelium under the damp shade of trees accelerates the release of spores.

Fish leap joyfully from the surface of the ocean, blue whales sing their 'whale songs,' and corals, anemones, seaweed—everything seems to be celebrating.

Even the smallest single-celled bacteria express the joy of life in their own way.

The supreme rules of life spread from the surface of the planet to its core, and then from Earth to the Moon.

The waters of Tokyo Bay returned once more, the clear blue seawater submerging Tiamat's enormous body.

Tiamat's body slowly turned to ashes in the seawater.

A tiny, deep green light descended from the ashes and slowly stood on the azure sea. Countless fish swam around the pale green light, surrounding and swirling it, as if the world revolved around it.

The green light slowly faded, revealing the figure of the young goddess, with long silver hair, three-shaped dragon horns, and a luxurious yet simple silver-white dress.

Amidst the celebrations of the entire planet and its satellites, the young goddess slowly opened her eyes, her X-shaped pink pupils reflecting the face of the young god.

"Thank you……"

Luo Sheng looked into her eyes and nodded, but before he could even open them, her next words made his forehead crease and he clenched his fist.

(End of this chapter)