Sorry, you scumbag woman, you can do whatever you want.

That was the voice of her younger sister, Watatsuki Yorihime, a voice that sounded both pain and joy, gentle yet lingering.

Just listening to it can be unsettling, filling one's mind with distracting thoughts and causing one's heart to race.

And just then.

"Who's outside?" A cold voice suddenly came, and her sister, Yorihime's, long yet gentle voice also came to an abrupt end.

Without a second thought, Watatsuki Toyohime activated her ability to link the sea and the mountains, instantly teleporting away from her palace.

After a while.

The window opened, and Watatsuki Yorihime peeked out to look around. She was wrapped in a white bath towel, and her eyes were both panicked and sharp.

Undoubtedly, she was in great danger at that moment.

"Has anyone been here just now?" she asked the Moon Rabbit Guard, her eyes filled with a chilling sense of oppression.

"No!" The Moon Rabbit Guard answered without even thinking. How could she dare to say yes? They were all her superiors.

Moreover, if there is such a thing... wouldn't that mean she failed in her duty?

It is absolutely forbidden to say that there is.

"Are you sure?" Watatsuki Yorihime's eyes revealed pressure, making Tsukito extremely nervous, but she still answered.

"No."

"...Is that so?" With a slight frown, Watatsuki Yorihime touched her burning cheeks. She knew without even thinking how red her face was and how fast her heart was beating.

This heartbeat is due to both the exercise and the fear of being discovered, as well as the intense stimulation.

He closed the window and didn't ask any further questions.

The Moon Rabbit Guardian breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and realized that his job was far too dangerous.

She never imagined she would know such dangerous information. If it were leaked, she would be doomed.

However, just then.

A fair and flawless jade arm gently rested on her shoulder, and the departing Wataru Toyohime reappeared, smiling as she looked at her.

Cardiac and pulmonary arrest.

It seems that this day next year will be the anniversary of her death.

Dead.

……

……

The next day.

Watatsuki Yorihime pushed open the door, her clothes now changed back to her usual dignified and handsome attire.

"Ugh, so sleepy." She stretched and reached up to touch the samurai sword at her waist.

Then, he left the palace with steps that seemed to have been measured by a tape measure.

until.

"Yoshi, why... did you come out of the palace?" Watatsuki Toyohime looked at her younger sister, who was walking out of the side door of the palace, with a puzzled expression, and tilted her head slightly. "Did you go to see Lord Möbius last night?"

“No,” Watatsuki Yorihime immediately explained, “it was a thief intrusion, and I came to arrest him.”

"I see, thank you for your hard work." Watatsuki Toyohime nodded innocently, believing her sister's clumsy explanation.

Then, she explained to her sister why she had come.

"Since I'm so busy, I can't slack off. I'm here to report to Lord Mebius."

"Oh, that's wonderful." Somewhat awkwardly, Watatsuki Yorihime nodded slightly and stiffly changed the subject. "Sister, I still have to interrogate the intruders from last night, so I'll be going now."

Having said that, she quickly left the palace.

Watatsuki Toyohime did not stop her, and watched her sister's hurried back before turning and walking into the palace.

……

……

at the same time.

Inside the palace.

"Another being that has crossed over?" Yagokoro Eirin looked worried as she glanced at the information handed to her by Möbius.

"Is He your enemy?" she asked Mebius on the throne, according to the documents in her hand.

Outside the solar system, a phenomenon resembling a black hole is occurring, and the energy accumulating there has reached the scale of a planet.

However, this is not the most surprising part; it is the presence that constantly draws in and gathers energy.

The existence of the external world alone causes the abnormal phenomena that occur inside the world.

Its true form will only become more terrifying.

“The ownership of this world can only belong to one person,” Möbius replied. “If it’s not me, then it’s…someone else.”

"Is there any chance of winning?" Yagokoro Eirin asked, only to see Möbius's amused smile as he asked, "Eirin, do you believe that the world... is predetermined?"

“That doesn’t matter,” Yagokoro Eirin replied. “It’s ultimately a feeling. If one’s thoughts are free, then there is no predetermined fate. If one’s thoughts are not free, then whether it is predetermined or not is not important.”

“You know that’s not what I’m asking,” Möbius sighed, and then heard Eirin Yagokoro reply.

"It depends on whether you take control of your destiny."

“I’m trying to weave my own destiny, but I’m not sure if I’ll succeed,” Möbius chuckled. “I don’t think I’ve told you about my true abilities yet, have I?”

"Is it alright to tell me?" Yagokoro Eirin's voice was calm. She still couldn't figure out what this evil god was thinking.

“Unlimited power.” Mebius raised his palm, facing Eirin Yagokoro, his fair fingers spread wide.

Without needing to say more, Eirin Yagokoro understood immediately. She raised her hand to grab at Möbius's outstretched fingers, but found that no matter what she did, she couldn't grasp Möbius's hand.

The distance is so close, yet infinitely far.

"Unlimited power, that's really troublesome," she remarked, withdrawing her hand.

Is the destiny you've woven infinite?

“Yes.” Mebius readily admitted, “I want to experiment and see if the spread of my deeds and their impact on the world can help me achieve the level of unlocking infinite spiritual power.”

After she gained some understanding of this world, she discovered that it had some similarities with the legendary miniature garden.

Whether it's mythology or legend, it can influence reality, for example, by giving rise to corresponding monsters and gods.

It can be said that this world is very compatible with the spirit system and is very suitable for conducting experiments, such as creating suitable external conditions.

This then creates the conditions for the liberation of the Infinite Serpent.

Whether it's creating a cycle of time or ruling the world and gaining the faith of the vast majority of people.

All of these can be transformed into resources for the liberation of the Infinite Serpent.

Of course, it doesn't matter if she fails, since she never forced herself to follow the Spirit Rank system.

Even now, the strongest power she possesses is not Lingge.

"Your origins are indeed questionable." Eirin Yagokoro sighed after hearing this, as she had long suspected that the origins of the evil god were problematic.

When we hear technical terms like "spiritual liberation" and "world sovereignty" these days, we know that evil gods do not come from a purely technological world.

At least, he wasn't an ordinary human being as she claimed.

“Before, I really was just an ordinary person,” Mebius explained with a light laugh, then shook his head helplessly at Eirin Yagokoro’s completely disbelieving expression. “At least, in terms of strength… I was just an ordinary person.”

In her past life, she was just an ordinary person, no match for thugs in terms of strength.

At most, he's just smart.

Chapter 168

The Descent of the Crimson Dragon Emperor

Fantasy town.

With a whooshing sound, the holy sword was stuck on the edge of the target. Although the result wasn't great, it was enough.

however.

"Remi, you don't seem very happy." The centaur looked at the dejected vampire loli, having finally hit the target, yet her mood remained so low.

Remilia looked up at the centaur, shook her head gently, and her wings drooped down. "The fate of Mebius is about to run dry."

"Mebius whose body is possessed by an evil god?" The centaur frowned; he knew that Remilia and Mebius had a good relationship.

"Yes, the flow will stop in three days at most." Remilia's voice was low. "That dragon will be arriving soon too."

She feared that three days later, Mebius would be killed by the red dragon and burned into nothingness by the dragon's flames.

To this, the centaur simply shook his head. "Training, huh? The helplessness in the face of reality is often due to the individual's lack of ability."

"Understood, Teacher Chiron." Remilia nodded obediently, raised her hand, and guided fate to bring the thrown holy sword back into her hand.