I am a god-slayer, not your hero.

"I killed Mitra and Zarwan, so the Temple of Infinite Time naturally belongs to me too!"

"This is my home..."

"No, it should be called a secret base or a stronghold."

"In short, a thief broke into my house, and not just one of those thieves who steals a few items, but one who takes the whole house."

"This is no ordinary thief; we must strike hard!"

Thinking of this, Mingxian immediately began to ponder how to catch the culprit who moved the temple.

First, the Temple of Infinite Time was built by Mithra and Zarwan using divine power. It is divided into two parts, one of which is an endless white desert.

According to the analysis, this desert was originally a dimension similar to the "Star Realm" of World 235.

It was transformed by Zalwan's divine power and is also a product of something similar to "the fabric of fate".

In short, this desert is actually a symbol of earthly laws and destiny.

It is also a manifestation of the earthly law of "good and evil being rewarded accordingly".

It is precisely because human history has not been written rigorously that it has gone astray.

Unless this desert is destroyed or reshaped, the laws established by Zarwan will remain in effect.

The pristine white temple, on the other hand, is a singularity that does not belong to any time or space.

Beyond the material and spiritual worlds.

Not only are they difficult to destroy, but even if they are destroyed, they will recover after a period of time.

The Temple of Infinite Time itself contains the divine power of Mithra and Zarwan, so it should be considered a "divine artifact" or something like a "subordinate god".

It can also be compared to the "Holy Grail", the "Crown of Saturnalia", and the "Arrowhead Disc".

In short, it's not an ordinary thing.

Before striking the bowstring, he had considered transforming the [Temple of Infinite Time] into a weapon, and then devouring and refining it.

but failed.

Remove, destroy, transform...

All of these are extremely difficult.

"Therefore, the one who can move the temple must not be an ordinary person. He is most likely a disobedient god or a god-killer."

This conclusion was reached quite naturally.

I already have a few candidates in mind.

Izanami, blocked from the world by the desert, or the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden preparing for resurrection, or a god attracted by the remains of other gods.

The arrival of a god who does not obey requires "cause and condition".

That is, the reason.

Universe 235 is a disaster area for the descent of disobedient gods, because there are simply too many "causes" that attract them there.

The group of hermits in the Netherworld alone could become the "cause" for the descent of the disobedient god.

Similarly, the remains of the disobedient god killed by Mithra in World 492 could also become the "causes" that attract the disobedient god to descend.

Even if the culprit is found, we still need to find a way to locate them.

"Once you find the other party, you can use [Sky-Clear Chasing the Mist] to travel to their location."

"What method should we use?"

After a moment's thought, Mingxian found a solution.

The next moment, he transformed into a gust of wind once again and headed towards the earth.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

PS: Power information disclosed:

Clear skies chase the mist.

The power that was usurped by killing Vereslana was somehow mixed with Zarwan's divine power.

It transformed into a gust of wind and arrived at its target.

PSS: I consistently update over 6 chapters daily, and I usually combine chapters unless it's absolutely impossible.

Not a Dragon Rider: Chapter Sixty-Six - No Fight, No Death!

Inside the student council room of Haneoka Girls' Academy, the atmosphere was quiet and focused, with only the sound of keyboards clicking incessantly.

Hina Hikawa is wearing Haneoka's school uniform.

She wore a white short-sleeved shirt under a light brown sweater vest, with a striped tie. Her plaid pleated skirt swayed gently with her light movements, and paired with brown knee-high socks, it further accentuated her gentle temperament.

Hands dance across the keyboard, like sprites flitting across the strings.

Each tapping accompanied the rapid advancement of the work.

Her neighbor, Tsugumi Hanazawa, was also working on her own tasks, but she couldn't keep up with Hina's pace.

Hearing the sound of keyboard typing, Tsugumi Yuzawa breathed a slight sigh of relief.

When Hanazawa Tsugumi learned that Hikawa Hina was going to become the student council president, she really felt that Haneoka was doomed!

The result was surprisingly good.

Geniuses truly live in a different world than ordinary people.

The work of the Japanese girl suddenly stopped, and at that moment her eyes seemed to be touched by some kind of magic, and suddenly lit up.

call!

A gust of wind suddenly blew up, gently lifting the curtains outside the window, like a messenger of nature quietly entering the tranquility of the room.

At that very moment, a figure appeared silently in the student council classroom, carried by the wind.

Mingxian glanced around and spotted two familiar figures.

"Tsugumi, Hinata, good afternoon."

It was just a very ordinary greeting.

Yuzawa Tsugumi subconsciously said, "Hello, Junior Mingxian."

"Lulu!"

Hina happily raised her hand.

Yuzawa Tsugumi suddenly realized something was wrong: "How did Naruhiro get here? And isn't this an all-girls school?"

“Don’t worry about the details.” Naruto looked at Hina. “I want to ask you for a favor, senpai.”

"Okay~"

"Use your spiritual vision to extract a fragment of a memory from the void."

Hina tilted her head and said, "Spiritual vision, after that incident, I also tried it. The power to see 'rurururu' things seems to have disappeared."

Unless they receive training, the descendants of the gods will never awaken their powers in their lifetime.

If there is a special opportunity, it can also stimulate divine blood.

Zarwan's act of severing the river of time caused the corrective force of fate to turn against him, which led to the awakening of power among the divine descendants on earth, who could even see the Temple of Infinite Time through "spiritual vision".

This is temporary support.

Now that the matter has been resolved, the divine blood has fallen silent.

“It’s alright, I will blow your ‘spiritual vision’ over there.”

"Then please."

Mingxian nodded slightly, his voice booming, reciting sacred words:

"Radiant me, invincible me, the eternal destiny that granted me creation, pursue the wicked from behind, and lead the righteous to the front, chant my name, and let it become the spell of victory!"

An incredible gust of wind blew, causing Hina's light blue braids to sway, and her pupils to instantly gleam.

The gust of wind seemed to blow her soul out of her body.

Our vision rises ever higher, transcending the earth and reaching the heavens, to an unknowable, mysterious end.

The power of "vision" is activated.

Extracting memories directly from the void, from outside the world.

That is the realm between life and immortality. In Japan it is called the Netherworld, in China it is called the Netherworld or the Netherworld, in Persia it is called the Spirit World (the world of the soul), in Greece it is called the Realm of Intent (the ideal world), and in England it is called the Astral Realm, also known as the Elf Realm, Fairy Realm, Spiritual Realm, World of Thought, or World of the Mind.

Mingxian regards it as "higher dimension".

Regardless of the description, it is a place that records everything that has happened since the birth of the universe, and all the possibilities of what will happen in the future.

"I see."

After a long time, Hina's spirit returned to her body, and her spiritual vision also read the information she needed.

Mingxian had already found a chair and sat down when Yuzawa Tsugumi handed him a document, which was an application for a foreign visitor to the school.

He signed the application and asked, "Have you found the person who moved my palace?"

"palace?"

Yuzawa Tsugumi tilted her head.

She was not a descendant of the gods and knew nothing about what had happened before, so she was also very confused at this moment.

What palace?

A model?

Hikawa Hina said with a smile, "It was made by Ms. Swallow."

That is, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady.

"As expected."

Mingxian wasn't surprised.