I am a god-slayer, not your hero.

Japanese food also nodded.

The Ice Sisters simultaneously realized that the plan was unnecessary...

If you only want to eliminate Mingxian, you only need to send him back 150 years!

The reason why Zarwan and Mitra went to such great lengths was to restore the corrective power.

Luotu-1 looked at Mingxian.

"God-slaying beast, what are your plans?"

"Of course, we should go and kill them."

"it is good!"

"That's the kind of momentum we need."

Luotu No. 1 and the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden both nodded in satisfaction.

“I have made preparations to transfer the spiritual vein power I have accumulated over the years here. Because of the chaos of the earth, it will take a little time,” Lotu No. 1 said. “I will use the [Heavenly Book] to copy Zarwan’s divine power and send you to the [Temple of Infinite Time].

Upon hearing this, Hina Hikawa frowned slightly and said, "But isn't Gen-gen already exhausted and unable to continue fighting?"

"I can play all day long..."

Hikawa Sayo covered Narugen's mouth and looked at the bear and bird in front of her: "You don't have that healing talisman."

"Of course!"

The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden straightened her chest and flapped her wings.

A burst of brilliant light suddenly erupted, resembling a jujube.

Interwoven with countless runes, they seem to possess life, leaping and spinning lightly, weaving together mysterious and unpredictable scenes.

The jujubes, as light as feathers, drifted down to me.

Saya reacted quickly and accurately, reaching out her slender hand to grasp the jujube.

"Just feed this to him." The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden looked at Saya.

Saya was taken aback: "Me?"

"if not?"

"Um, shouldn't it be Japanese food..."

"Hurry up, sister! Hina's getting tired supporting Tsurumaru, boys are really heavy~"

"Eh?!"

All eyes were on Hikawa Sayo, whose delicate cheeks were flushed with a shy blush. The blush wasn't limited to her cheeks; even her earlobes were burning hot, like freshly cooked desserts, as if they could drip water.

Amidst the mixture of surprise and confusion in her eyes, Saya took a deep breath, her gaze flashing with determination and resolve. She clenched her teeth slightly, holding the jujube between her pearly white teeth.

Immediately, Saya, with an irresistible force, slowly brought her lips, which were holding the jujube, to Mingxian's lips.

Just like with Hinata before, Saya sent the spirit date into Narugen's body.

……

The chaos in the universe is intensifying.

Her long, turquoise hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall, swaying gently in the breeze, creating a picturesque scene against the backdrop of the surrounding rooftop.

Wearing a flowing long dress, Hikawa Sayo seemed to have an inextricable connection with the wind on the rooftop, swaying gently with the rhythm of the wind, adding a touch of softness and dynamism.

A shy blush rose on her cheeks, like a cherry blossom in its first bloom, delicate and reserved.

Saya stood in the corner of the rooftop, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her skirt, her head bowed, her long eyelashes casting faint shadows under her eyelids. She dared not look directly at the reactions of the people around her, nor did she dare to look up at her younger sister, Hikawa Hina.

Because of a misunderstanding, she kissed her "brother-in-law".

Previously, Riona used Yin-Yang magic to heal Narugen, but it was ineffective. It wasn't until Hina fed the talisman to Narugen with her mouth that the healing magic became effective.

Saya subconsciously believed that kissing was a necessary step for the healing process to take effect.

Faced with this global crisis, Saya did not mince words. Despite her shame, she used the same method to send the spirit date into Mingxian's body.

As a result, Riona quietly reminded her, "There's no need to do that."

Hikawa Saya then fell into a state of isolation.

She couldn't help but steal glances at Mingxian's reaction, only to find him calm, as if the previous ambiguity had failed to stir any emotion in him.

Mingxian sat on the ground, closing his eyes and concentrating.

The magic power controlled the surging cursed energy within his body.

The jujubes nourished his body like sweet dew, helping him recover his strength.

As the spirit dates were gradually digested, the numerous wounds left on his body from the battle began to heal miraculously, and his skin regained its healthy glow.

Even the depleted magical energy was quickly replenished.

It truly lives up to its reputation as a divine elixir.

Mingxian wasn't too surprised that the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden had taken out such a spiritual medicine.

In the original story, Tony, while seriously injured, shamelessly begged Plutarch for a healing elixir, and after taking it, he was back to his old self, continuing the Godkiller civil war.

However, this "spiritual jujube" seems to be a little different.

"I am ready."

Mingxian slowly stood up.

"Then I'll begin too." Lotu No. 1 lifted the plush bear's furry hands and placed them under the huge bear head mask, then lifted it upwards.

It revealed its hollow interior.

An ancient book floated gently from around her neck.

The Heavenly Book slowly unfolds.

There was nothing on it, not a single word or image.

Yet it contains everything!

"Without cause, why does space and time exist eternally?"

Words of power are like morning bells and evening drums, deeply moving and inspiring.

At that moment, the blank book seemed to come alive, and black and white paintings drawn with a brush gradually emerged between the pages, delicate and vivid.

At the center of the painting is a majestic stone lion's head, gazing into the endless void, its eyes seemingly gleaming with insight into the past and the future.

The light and darkness emanating from the stone lion's mouth intertwine, creating two diametrically opposed yet interdependent worlds, symbolizing the eternal balance and opposition in the universe.

As the scroll unfolded, a divine power emanated from between the pages.

That's Zarwan's divine power!

It was copied by the Heavenly Book in a way that transcends comprehension.

Zheng!

Mingxian's body was instantly enveloped in a dazzling light, a light so pure and holy that it seemed to wash away all dust.

Then, he vanished from the rooftop, leaving behind a faint shadow.

"Has he left?" Saya finally raised her blushing face.

Hina Hikawa nodded, then looked up and gazed at the end of time and space.

Meanwhile, the girls among the surviving divine descendants on Earth who possess the gift of "spiritual vision" can all "see" a figure quietly appearing in the white desert at the end of that time and space.

Mingxian's feet stepped into the sacred realm beyond.

Is that the place?

He strode forward, and in just a few steps, he arrived before the pristine white temple.

At the entrance, I saw a familiar figure.

Vereslana, dressed in a tattered Persian robe, leaned against a marble pillar, seemingly having waited for a long time.

"I've been waiting for quite a while."

As he spoke, He threw a bottle over.

Mingxian raised his hand and grabbed the bottle, which seemed to contain some kind of liquid.

Is this wine?

“It took me a while to find this bottle of Soma’s fine wine, but you don’t seem to need it.” Veleslana slowly walked toward Mingxian, a golden blade appearing in his hand: “It seems you still have enough strength to continue the fight to the death.”

Mingxian put away the "divine wine," and a silver belt appeared around his waist.

"I didn't expect you to be so indecisive, but whatever, I'm a persistent and annoying person too, so I have no right to criticize you."

"you misunderstood."

Vereslana smiled faintly, like a gentle spring breeze, and swung his golden sword lightly, as if it were just a casual stroke.

Zheng!

A dazzling golden sword light pierced the sky, like a shooting star streaking across the night, instantly tearing apart the entire space.

Then, the scene before me suddenly opened up, as if a mysterious veil had been lifted.

Seven pristine white towers surround the courtyard, standing tall like guardian deities, their spires reaching into the clouds, their tips seemingly touching the heavens, radiating a faint holy light that inspires awe.

The courtyard is covered with lush green grass and colorful flowers.

Zarwan's enormous stone lion head floated in mid-air, with countless shadows below.

They come in all shapes and sizes; some are twisted like snakes, seemingly possessing endless malice and greed; some stretch out like dragons, full of domineering power and strength; some have two heads and ten arms, like the incarnation of gods; some ride on roc, soaring through the sky...

Although these shadows come in all sorts of strange shapes, they all exude a faint, mysterious, and unpredictable divine power.

"These are all false gods created by the Father of Light. Although they have no thoughts and are very fragile, their power is real. They probably have about 60 to 70% of the strength of the disobedient gods."

The numerous "shadows of gods" ahead resembled the shadows of gods in mythology, forming an unprecedented legion.

Each one possesses seventy percent of the power of the disobedient god.

Mingxian wasn't particularly surprised by this.