What evil intentions could an evil god possibly have?

Her voice trembled slightly, a sign that she was about to lose control of her emotions.

In fact, from the moment she learned from the Pope that Gu Yuqiu was about to die, she kept telling herself not to act impulsively and to remain calm.

But by this point in the conversation, her patience had been exhausted, and she could no longer remain calm.

The Pope's smile remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard her threat, and he said, "It's a pity, because I don't know how you should save her either."

Lin Mushi's expression suddenly turned cold.

Just then, the Pope's cheerful voice rang out again.

"However, I can give you some advice."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mushi looked at him as if he were a dead man.

"Don't look at me like that, it's pointless, because I'm already dead."

The Pope smiled and said, "My advice is simple: you should not focus your attention on me or on Gu Yuqiu, but on the world."

Lin Mushi was slightly taken aback. Just as she was about to ask what he meant by that sentence, she suddenly understood.

Why does she know nothing about this world?

Because she is not yet the true owner of this place.

She turned around and walked towards the throne.

The Pope's smile faded, and he tilted his head slightly, watching the scene quietly.

There are a total of twenty-three steps in front of the throne.

The blood-red throne was enormous.

Compared to them, no matter how powerful a person is, they are insignificant.

Lin Mushi is no longer human.

As she ascended the steps, stepping over the true stairway to God, the divine kingdom shone brightly.

Everything in the world, even the pitch-black sea, was dyed an absolute crimson.

She stood before the throne and suddenly fell silent.

After a while.

She turned around, sat down with utmost solemnity, and slowly closed her eyes.

The light of God's kingdom dimmed, yet became even more profound.

Countless waves rose from the sea of ​​blood.

The Pope gazed at the girl on the throne, at the most intense crimson hue in the world, his eyes revealing a myriad of emotions before finally fading into a somber mood.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and as he had done countless days and nights before, bowed to Lin Mushi and said, "Welcome back to my lord."

The words fell.

Countless figures slowly rose from the sea of ​​blood, gazing at that crimson hue, then lowered their heads and began to repeat the same phrase over and over.

Until the twenty-third time.

The kingdom of God suddenly fell silent.

All the light in the world converged towards the divine throne and fell upon Lin Mushi.

This is the legacy that was not yet completed that night.

From this day forward, the throne will belong solely to her and will have no further connection with Gu Yuqiu.

She didn't know how much time had passed before she opened her eyes and looked at the world that was no longer unfamiliar to her. She had a lot to say, but in the end, she remained silent.

She said softly, "It's time to go."

When she said those three words, her tone was somewhat hesitant and heavy.

It was as if an unprecedented responsibility weighed on her shoulders, making it hard to breathe until the very end of her life.

……

……

During the time of the divine throne's inheritance, the battles in the illusory realm never ceased.

Gu and Qiu could no longer avoid the battle.

When she used her authority to sever the rope formed from the mist from the shadow, the fog then spread.

The mist did not form walls, but rather a substance like seawater, creating immense resistance.

No matter how terrifying the speed, it's impossible to go fast under the influence of this environment.

With a whoosh.

The dark figure brushed past Gu Yuqiu.

Blood flew everywhere.

A wound appeared on her right shoulder.

That was her hand holding the sword.

Her expression remained unchanged as she released her right hand and switched to gripping the sword with her left.

With a soft sound, her right arm was severed.

This was not the original attack, but her choice.

Even larger splashes of blood, flying high in the world shrouded in deep mist, stood out conspicuously.

next moment.

The blood suddenly disappeared, and Gu Yuqiu's right hand returned to its original position, completely unharmed, except that it was not holding a sword.

It all seemed like an illusion, if only her face hadn't turned even paler.

This is the ability called 'true lies'.

Ignoring this, Yuan Chu rushed towards Gu Yuqiu again, even faster.

It made so many preparations for this victory that it was not unexpected.

Even so, it still cannot break the lie, or rather, render the lie ineffective.

Because a so-called truthful lie deceives not others, but oneself.

As long as Gu Yuqiu's mental will is strong enough and she doesn't care about the cost, she can keep repeating this process forever.

He gazed at her intently, and in almost an instant, he calculated the remaining number of lies.

Then, it raised its right arm, which transformed into a mountain of black mist, descending upon Gu Yuqiu.

Gu Yuqiu remained calm and swung his sword again.

Meanwhile, the fog that permeated the battlefield, as thick as the sea, continued to thicken.

Gu Yuqiu and the shadowy figure, who were in the middle of it, were like heading towards the deep sea.

They will forever fall into the abyss.

……

……

Beyond the virtual world.

Su Yan released her grip, letting Xinglu fall from the sky, staring at the empty wall in front of her.

Amidst countless gazes, this person, who before Gu Yuqiu appeared was considered the most promising candidate to enter the realm of gods at the peak of the fifth rank, fell to the ground like trash.

It was just a soft sound.

No matter how powerful an extraordinary person is, even if they are close to a god, they will become like trash and lose all dignity at this time.

Stardew is not dead yet.

Lying in the crater she had created herself, Su Yan, her eyes blurred with blood, still stared intently at the sky and shouted in a cold voice, "You are destroying this world!"

When such a serious statement was uttered, those present did not react at all; instead, they looked at her with pity.

Su Yan completely ignored her.

Even if she were truly destroying the world, and Stardew were on the side of justice, no one would believe it.

This has nothing to do with Stardew's past actions.

Because she had always led by example, whether weak or strong, she had walked to the edge of life and pulled countless people back from the brink of death.

All of this is something that can be seen with one's own eyes.

Who would believe that someone like her would want to destroy the world?

Before the World Cup was destroyed, no one would have believed she would do such a thing, let alone that it was an accusation from Stardew.

The world knows Stardew's madness as well as it knows her.

There was another reason why she stopped hitting him at this point.

She looked into the distance, her gaze landing on the elderly man surnamed Xu on the rooftop of a building, and said, "I owe you a favor."

“I just told Stardew that this is something I should do.”

Director Xu paused for a moment and then said, "And I think... you can wait a little while."

Above them, the clouds parted, revealing a gap in the sky.

That single speck of light was invisible to others, but they already knew about it and even vaguely sensed the tremendous changes taking place within it.

Su Yan said calmly, "I don't trust anyone."

The old director sighed inwardly, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded in agreement.

The rain has stopped.

The snowstorm started again.

Everything in nature within his sight coalesced according to his will, transforming into a long spear.

Su Yan reached out and grasped it.