The main body is SSS-level, and the mirror image is also SSS-level.

Almost at the same time.

People from different worlds.

Pass through the portal.

We set foot on the same land.

The fifth floor.

Above the ruins of the Temple of the Gods.

The blood rain has stopped.

The cracks in the sky had not yet fully healed, and fragmented light leaked through the gaps, scattering across the ravaged earth.

Twenty-seven empty thrones stand in the center of the ruins.

And this moment.

One figure after another emerged from the teleportation portal.

Zhang Jianchen wields the Heavenly Punishment, while Song Zhiwei wears a long sword at her waist.

Shen Xuanyun's silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and the Heavenly Emperor's dragon horns were faintly visible.

Li Qingluo stood with her spear in hand, while Gongyang Jue rode in on a sheep.

Si Yuli, Yu Chutong, Ji Lin, Wen Suhe, Ying Huanhuan.

Zhou Ye, Yan Xiaoxiao, Xie Guichen, Qin Fentian, Jiang Hongchen, Su Wubing.

Seventeen figures.

Standing on the ruins.

look up.

Then you can see seven fourteenth-tier dragon kings perched in the sky. (He bows his head.)

Then you can see those empty thrones.

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

Zhang Jianchen was the first to speak.

"Is everyone here?"

Zhou Ye looked around and whistled.

"Wow, they're all unfamiliar faces."

"They must all be friends from the world of Thin Ashes, right?"

Qin Fentian pounded his chest.

"This lineup is enough to pull off a big heist."

Yan Xiaoxiao tilted her head and looked at the dragon kings with a scrutinizing gaze.

"What are those big insects?"

"Dragon," Gongyang Jue said calmly.

Yan Xiaoxiao's expression froze for a moment.

"oh."

Just as everyone was talking.

Bo Jin's voice came again.

It didn't come from the sky.

Instead, it came from behind the ruins.

"Everyone's here."

Everyone turned their heads at the same time.

Bo Jin walked over from the direction of the cliff.

Bo Qing and Yu Yaqing were by his side.

He stood before everyone.

Black and gold Heavenly Mandate runes faintly appeared on his body surface, then slowly sank into his skin.

Zhang Jianchen looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Bo Jin, you killed all the gods?"

"Yes." Bo Jin nodded. "I didn't kill him."

"My sister killed him."

All eyes fell on Bo Qing.

Bo Qing waved to them.

Hello.

"We meet again."

She had a very sweet smile.

I dare not speak.

Don't be fooled by the fact that this girl looks like a docile kitten standing in front of her brother; she can be incredibly ruthless when she gets going.

Then.

Bo Jin didn't explain further.

He raised his hand.

Seventeen points of light rose from each person's palm and floated in mid-air.

"Whether you want to be a righteous god or an evil god, the choice is yours."

Bo Jin looked at them.

"First come, first served".

Without saying a word, Zhang Jianchen reached out and pressed down on a point of light radiating lightning power.

"this."

Song Zhiwei stood beside him and picked the one next to her.

Shen Xuanyun did not compete for it, but quietly walked to a point of light that was flashing with seven colors.

Gently support it with your hand.

"This one is just right."

The Heavenly Emperor chose a crimson-gold one.

A bright blue light shone from the dragon's horns.

"good."

Li Qingluo's spear paused on the ground for a moment.

She glanced at the remaining points of light and walked straight to the leftmost one.

"I'm not picky."

"As long as they can fight, that's fine."

Gongyang Jue rode the black ram around once, and finally chose a dark green one.

"This color matches my sheep quite well."

One by one.

Si Yu Li. Yu Chu Tong. Ji Lin. Wen Su He. Ying Huan Huan.

Six geniuses from another world.

Everyone has chosen their own divine position.

When Su Wubing caught the last point of light.

All the points of light burst forth with dazzling light at the same time.

Seventeen beams of light shot into the sky.

It complemented the light emanating from Bo Jin and Yu Yaqing.

Nineteen divine lights.

It illuminated the entire fifth layer of the shattered sky.

The seven dragon kings bowed their heads simultaneously.

The voice of the Nightmare Glass Dragon descended from the sky.

"The coronation is complete."

"A new god has been established."

Starting today.

The fifth level of the Seven Emotions World.

The weather has changed.

……

The ruins of the Pantheon have not yet been restored.

But the ashes were no longer there.

On the edge of a cliff.

The glass dragon spread its wings to shield the three people from the wind that was seeping in through the crack in the sky.

Although the young tyrant was not deified by Bo Jin, the fourteenth-tier dragon king reserved a local godhood for her in the Seven Emotions World.

So she was quite happy to be Bo Jin and Bo Qing's pet.

Boqing squatted in front of a flat stone slab.

Several bowls were placed on the stone slab.

Braised chicken.

Stir-fried cabbage.

There was also a bowl of steaming hot corn and pork rib soup.

Unfortunately, the world of emotions is currently in a period of recovery; it's still too chaotic.

So Bo Jin and the other two simply bought some things and decided to cook there.

It still tastes just like it did back then.

The food was the same as before.

Yu Yaqing sat beside him, holding a bowl and skimming the foam off the soup.

Bo Jin leaned against the dragon's back.

He accepted the bowl that Boqing handed him.

I took a bite.

"It's too salty."

Bo Qing pouted.

"There's no kitchen here, so it's already pretty impressive that they managed to make it like this."

Yu Yaqing took a sip of soup but didn't reply.

But she smiled gently.

Three people sat on the edge of a cliff.

Beneath my feet lies the shattered fifth layer of earth.

Above them were seven fourteenth-tier dragon kings coiled up.

Behind him stood nineteen newly crowned gods.

And the three of them.

Eating braised chicken.

Boqing placed a piece of pork rib into Bojin's bowl.

"Brother, eat more."

Bo Jin hummed in agreement.

Yu Yaqing silently picked up the chicken leg from her own bowl and took it away.

Bo Jin glanced at her.

"You eat it too."

"I don't like chicken drumsticks."

Yu Yaqing lowered her head and ate her rice, the tips of her ears turning slightly red.

Look at the cold-hearted Yu Yaqing.

Then look at the thin embers.

She pursed her lips and smiled secretly.

The three of them ate a meal quietly.

No one mentioned the matter of deifying gods.

No one mentioned any plans for the future.

It was just a meal.

Just like back in that small little house.

……

The meal is finished.

Heartless to accept the bowl.

The green crows rubbed the stone slab.

Bo Jin sat on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sky in the distance that was slowly being repaired.

The wind blows.

It smelled of blood.

It also carries the breath of new life.

At this time.

Bo Jin's ear.

A familiar voice rang out.

It's a mirror image.

That's about it.

Bo Jin did not move.

He just tilted his head slightly.

The voice of the mirror image continued to come.

The Ultimate Gate.

It's time to start.