I am a god-slayer, not your hero.

The Southern and Northern Dippers that humans see are actually the light of stars from millions of years ago.

That was a scene from who knows how long ago. If these stars were plucked away, it would be countless millions of years before humans on Earth could see them again.

But that's the truth.

That's the mystery!

This is God!

This is mythology!

"King of Warriors, you are truly the most incompetent ruler in the world."

With great difficulty, Ziwei Star raised the double blades of the Southern and Northern Dippers, pointing the tips at Mingxian.

"Deceive the people of this world, and make them look up at the stars."

“Intimidate them: Every star in sight is an enemy, and if they do not fight, they will die.”

"Ha ha--"

Ziwei Star couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I've been wanting to do this for ages, hahaha..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

"No, I fucking can't laugh, how can I be happy, hahaha..."

"I am a holy king, how could I think like that..."

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing that laughter, Mingxian scratched his head. "Are you alright?"

"Of course I'm fine, I'm perfectly healthy!"

Ziwei Xing's tone gradually calmed down as he said, "However, from your perspective, I have a lot of problems right now."

"what is the problem?"

"My divine essence has left the realm of immortality."

"Are you now a disobedient god?"

"No, it has neither a soul nor a body."

Upon hearing this, Mingxian nodded slightly, having more or less understood everything.

The arrival of a disobedient god requires three conditions.

The [divine essence] is a soul formed in the "higher dimension" of the spiritual world after leaving the [undying realm], and a body constructed from the "myths" passed down on earth.

The liberation of [divinity] requires certain conditions.

The battle between himself and the Ziwei Emperor seemed to have become a matter of fate.

"But it has nothing to do with me."

Mingxian said nonchalantly, "Your [divinity] will go to some higher dimension of some world, and the mythology of some land will make up your body."

"Your soul and your body will be different from the you I know."

"You won't even remember me."

When the disobedient god is noticed, he has already manifested on earth, becoming an independent being, and cannot even recall the process of his birth.

Why was I resurrected in this place?

Even if I ask myself, I can't get an answer; I don't know whether I should be sad or happy.

But it doesn't matter.

Now that we've arrived on earth, let's make a little noise for a while.

Most of the disobedient gods wander the earth with this thought in mind, falling into madness, until they grow weary and return to mythology, or abandon their bodies and live in seclusion in the underworld as "souls".

In other words, the moment the Ziwei Emperor transformed into a disobedient god, his soul and body were completely different from what they are now.

Memory is naturally different as well.

He probably wouldn't remember his experience fighting as a guest general of the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, and naturally he wouldn't remember Mingxian either.

but……

"Rebellious star!"

The Purple Star said enthusiastically, "You are the one who pulled me down from heaven to the mortal world, you must take responsibility for it!"

"Take my sword."

With a flick of his wrist, he turned the double-edged sword so that the hilt faced the resounding bowstring, as if inviting it on.

"No matter how many worlds I have to cross, no matter how much time I have to go through, I will always remember you and come to your side!"

Mingxian: "..."

Is this human talk?

But forget it.

He grabbed the two blades, swallowed them instantly, and refined them into weapons.

Ziwei Star laughed loudly, "I'll probably never forget you for the rest of my life..."

As his voice faded, he vanished into dust.

Mingxian: "..."

Sure enough, those who disobey the gods are all mentally deficient.

Even the previously seemingly normal Emperor Ziwei has become abnormal now that he has become the quasi-unruly empress.

"That's not bad either. Maybe this guy will actually remember me and come to deliver the power." Mingxian thought to himself, then pondered in his mind.

As the twin blades of Dou Su were devoured, they were refined into weapons.

They are paired weapons, and like other divine artifacts, their appearance can be adjusted.

One can absorb, and the other can release.

“It doesn’t necessarily have to absorb the enemy’s attacks; perhaps we can do it ourselves.” In the scene outside Mingxian’s view, a weapon bound by countless iron chains and sealed in a golden scabbard appeared.

The Divine Blade of Salvation.

A weapon combining countless divine artifacts, an untamed blade capable of wearing down even the soul and body of a god.

Normally, one can only use the heat of the divine blade to instantly ignite the comet's power to its maximum value, or slightly pull it out to use the power of the light of salvation.

However, it can cause serious damage and fatigue.

It was a feeling of exhaustion, like being completely drained.

"If we absorb the power of the divine sword and then release it, perhaps we can recreate the white star of the world-saving divine sword."

As I pondered, the Temple of Infinite Time suddenly began to change unpredictably.

Mingxian looked up and saw that on the distant path to the throne, a mysterious door had quietly opened.

Boom!

The scenery around the temple changes in an instant, like a flowing scroll painting, transforming from a dark night sky into an endless grassland, vast and lush, where one can almost hear the distant bleating of cattle and sheep and feel the pulse of the earth.

Boom!

Another door slowly opened, and the temple seemed to travel through time and space, finding itself in a magnificent sea of ​​flowers.

The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, and colorful butterflies flutter about. Each flower is like a spirit of nature, swaying gently in the breeze and releasing an intoxicating fragrance.

Boom!

The next door burst open, and the temple scene shifted once again, now appearing on an endless sea.

The surging waves, soaring seagulls, and distant sails create a magnificent seascape, a breathtaking sight that soothes the soul. One can almost hear the waves crashing against the ship's side and feel the gentle caress of the sea breeze.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!

It was as if a series of doors were being opened one by one, from the courtyard where the zither stood to the flawless white throne in the center of the palace. All the buildings, spaces, and scenes slowly receded to both sides, like a stage set, finally revealing the high and mighty white throne.

The temple also moves between different times and spaces, flashing through each one.

Finally, it stopped.

This is a dazzling galaxy, like pearls scattered on a dark tapestry.

Those luminous vortexes are galaxies in the universe, countless in number, rotating and shining, telling countless stories since the birth of the universe.

Every star is a world, and every ray of light is a legend in the long river of time.

This space seems to gather all the brilliance of the world, yet it also reveals a sense of loneliness amidst its vastness.

Scattered like grains of sand, each grain carries the glory and silence of the solar system. They are densely packed, yet each stands alone, forming the magnificent tapestry of the universe.

As the Temple of Infinite Time slowly descended, it was as if one were an observer standing upon this magnificent scene, with the universe unfolding beneath it like a vast, boundless floor.

These star clusters are slices of the 608 universe at different times!

"What supersystem development? Should I just casually take two star systems and roll them into a ball?"

As he said this, Mingxian raised his head and looked at the pure white throne.

The goddess sat atop it, looking down upon the resounding strings.

Mingxian slowly raised his head, his gaze passing through the splendor of the hall, finally settling on the spotless throne.

On the throne, the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, with a sacred posture, quietly looked down at the Mingxian below, exuding heroic spirit, like an eternal star illuminating the entire space.

A flowing blue fairy dress fluttered gently, like the clearest blue in the morning light, reflecting the brilliant sunset behind her. Her colorful skirt was like the most beautiful flower in spring, each color telling an ancient and mysterious story.

Her beauty was beyond words, with a face like a peach blossom, skin as smooth as jade, and eyes like autumn water, radiating gentleness and wisdom. She was a beauty that surpassed all others, as if she were a fairy who had emerged from the primordial world, inspiring awe and making it difficult to look away.

His hand rested lightly on the hilt of the sword.

The sword gleamed coldly, its tip firmly planted on the ground.

"The earth is too narrow for us newly born god-slayers. Let us end this hunt in this colorless sky, which is different from the earth."

"Did you see me as prey?"