Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

Nolan tapped the table and said, "Let's just call it a reunion. Why did you exclude the Seven Kingdoms from the Throne of Chaos? Don't tell me you're afraid of the ancient elves' artifacts."

"of course not."

The boy placed his hands on his knees, not paying any attention to the ant on the table; his vision was so vast that it encompassed the entire world.

"Next, I will launch a general offensive to officially begin this war, and at the same time, end it. I will allow the elves to be absent, because our old friend has so earnestly requested it."

Leiri nodded calmly, expressing her gratitude for the Father God's blessing. That old friend was none other than her, who had never revealed her true face, yet remained elusive behind every conspiracy.

Zinora's eyelids twitched slightly as she took a deep look at Leiri sitting opposite her. The Night Mother's vicious revenge would ultimately lead the Chaotic Era to its demise. Less than one in ten thousand people survived the War of the Gods in history. At that time, most people in the world would die innocently like the citizens of Rhine City, while the Elf race had already received the Father's forgiveness in advance.

This is probably the last vestige of humanity that the Goddess of Life possesses now...

"The premise is that I will not get involved in this game again."

The intense light blurred the face of the Heavenly Father, yet his compassionate voice proclaimed his mercy to the people, thus absolving a clan of strife. His tone was arrogant, but he truly deserved it.

Is that even possible?

At least Chinora couldn't do that. She was willing to give up the throne for her lover and go to the battlefield as the Eclipse Witch. Perhaps that was the best outcome for her subjects.

Nolan looked at the mature and beautiful regent, whose magnificent robes could not conceal the surging divine power. His immortal divine body and the truth of life were perfectly integrated. However, his elemental godhood no longer belonged to Cantimiius. A solitary and helpless chief god was considered weak among the many players.

In the past, Leiri stood beside the Mother Goddess, cheering and waving her flag, personally embracing the banished darkness back into the mortal world, where it thrived deep within the shadows of the Dream Salon.

Now, Lei Rui has turned against the light, attempting to use the divine light and fire to drive away the darkness and return to the pinnacle of the divine altar at dawn. She is indeed not the Father's prisoner, but the master who invites the Father God to be her guest.

Nolan smiled knowingly. Cantimieus's goal was always the easiest to see through: she wanted to reclaim everything that once belonged to her, seize the position of the elemental god, and crush Asteria into the dust, never to rise again.

"She betrayed Ye Liliu to you again? I'm not surprised at all."

"No, it's the secret of the Kingdom of the Dead. The burial grounds in the north have grown to an undeniable size. They are the greatest heretics in the world. Death will never break down the gate between life and death!"

The boy was very frank and not afraid that the Destroyer of All Realms would find out. That secret was at least another trump card of the Night Mother besides Eternity, which is why the Heavenly Father spared the elves.

"A world without death, ha, that sounds pretty good. The undead slaughter each other, an eternal conflict that will last for ages, utter chaos."

The silver-haired girl burst into wild laughter, while the six-fingered boy shook his head and sighed. No matter which side the scale tipped in, someone was happy to accept it, which was why the Heavenly Father wanted to meet this lovable yet hateful madman in person.

Hey!

The boy snapped his fingers, and the world instantly transformed into a white realm, devoid of tables, chairs, and gardens, containing only him and her.

"The following topic is not suitable for children."

Nolan chuckled at the lame joke. She already knew what the Father was trying to say, and said in a deep voice, "Winners should have privileges. I have given you the authority to be above all things, but what you want... is more?"

The boy's eyes were fixed intently as he slowly rose to his feet.

"Yes! I want to win again and take this sacred torch from your hands!"

"Very bold."

Nolan nodded. The boy wasn't the first to have this idea, nor would he be the last; it was just a little early to bring up the topic.

"Every time the game starts, you take out your anima and discard it in every corner of the new world. Why?"

"........"

The girl did not answer.

"Because it's not just this starry sky that starts from scratch, it's also you, and no one can interfere with your gaming experience."

The boy walked slowly into the distance. He was right; each time, the Destroyer of All Realms would clear and seal the observation results, looking down on everything with a completely new perspective.

950. The End of a Long Wait

"Maybe it is, maybe it isn't, but I won't pretend I didn't hear what you just said. Let's say this is a gambling table, and my mind is my chip. What about you?"

Nolan's smile prompted the Father to turn around. The boy feigned surprise and said, "What are you talking about? My stake is, of course, also mental energy!"

As the supreme gamblers who survived the previous game, the Heavenly Father and the Night Mother's superb skills are far beyond what the bitch can match. This time, their opponent wants everything in the depths of the void, and he wants to see if he is qualified to be the dealer.

"So, the Heart of Glory is in your hands?"

Nolan rested his chin on his hand, so the things that the Night Mother couldn't find on the Void Scar Continent were taken away by the Heavenly Father from the very beginning.

"And the heart of verdant green."

The boy held up two fingers; he had two chips, while the girl should only have one now, and it was the same game that the Heavenly Father and Night Mother had experienced in the previous round, a world called Red Tide.

"When this world reaches its destined end, I will name its heart... Annihilation."

"Heart of Annihilation," Nolan clapped her hands in praise, the young man clearly already regarding her as his successor.

"You seem very confident."

"I've never lost, have I?"

"That's right, that's why I like you two so much, so the game won't get more and more boring."

There was no mania in the girl's eyes, only joy. The young couple always managed to bring her something new and fun, it was truly hard to bear destroying it...

The Father blinked, and in an instant, the two of them jumped out of the white world and returned to the Sun Palace, as if nothing had happened. That momentary conversation was undetectable even to the stars, transcending time and space.

"By the way, you should know that Xiaoye possesses the Heart of Lapis Lazuli. The Heart of Purity was originally guarded by the heavens at the top of the Divine Court. If it is not suspected that Asteria stole it, then Perentitan protects the Heart of Azure. The last Heart of Dust has been kept by the Ferryman in the Kingdom of the Dead, and it is the most troublesome one."

Nolan was genuinely surprised this time. The boy with two chips not only had the upper hand, but also knew more about those lost worlds than she did.

“The investigation was very thorough. I had forgotten those ancient names before I saw them with my own eyes.”

The Father's expression was complex, a mixture of excitement and loss, as if he were reminiscing about the brief time he was a divine inspiration. He suddenly walked up to the silver-haired girl, knelt down on one knee, and, like a saint, took Nolan's hand and kissed the back of her hand.

This action shocked and terrified Leiri and Zinora, who stared at Nolan in disbelief. The girl's indifferent expression made them even more uneasy. Meanwhile, Skadi was already enveloped by the enormous Void Wings, curled up in the chair like a cocoon.

"You told me this, but you've forgotten the last you, the one who bestowed upon me unparalleled glory, the one who destroyed the Crimson Tide world. I am your chosen successor, and now, my final test has arrived!"

Chinara was stunned. Before she could even be surprised, she saw an even more shocking scene. The boy had just finished speaking when he suddenly stood up. What he saw was a path of light. A magnificent ray of light suddenly appeared in front of Leiriyi, and the Regent's beautiful smile froze.

"for......."

Lei Ruiyi slowly lowered her head, watching the boy's hand cut into her chest like a heart-splitting dagger, and the boundless hope in her eyes shattered instantly.

Maria and Zenora were stunned, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes. At this moment, they too were kicked off the screen and became spectators, unable to do anything but watch the show.

The absence of blood does not mean the absence of pain, and the absence of screams does not mean the loss of humanity. The slender, immortal goddess body crumbles once again, only this time it is the Heavenly Father who personally promised to recast the elemental crown that destroys Cantimieus.

"Why?"

Lei Ruiyi's trembling hands gripped the boy's collar tightly. The crack in her chest had spread to her neck. Her once vibrant and voluptuous body now seemed like a piece of glass, shattered into pieces.

The first to peel off were the ankles, then the calves. The immortal remains, stripped of their divine power, were like weathered crystals, quickly turning into glittering sand. The original body was even more fragile than the goddess of fortune.

At the same time, a vibrant life force emerged from the divine body. The Hall of Truth, which should have been dedicated to the divine, was now flowing with lush green liquid. It turned out that Cantimiius, who called herself the Goddess of Life, had no truth left behind. The reason she was still able to survive was entirely due to the Heart of the Destroyer of All Realms, the Heart of Verdant Green.

Nolan raised an eyebrow, recalling his first encounter with Paradise Island, lost in thought.

The Father took a piece of green silk from Lei Ruiyi's heart, his gaze intoxicated and dreamy. This was one of his bargaining chips, but it was temporarily stored on a discarded pawn. Not only did Nolan not notice, but Ye Liliu also probably did not expect that one of the heart powers he had been pursuing was hidden right beside him.

"You... said you would..."

Lei Ruiyi's voice was weak, and her stiff hands could no longer hold onto the boy. They scattered into dust, and in the end, only her delicate head remained, resting against his chest and being gently lifted up by the boy.

"Yes, but I also said to keep it safe for me until the appropriate time to return it. You have done a good job along the way. When I take over the torch, creation and destruction will be just a thought. What difficulty is there in granting you the title of the Eternal Goddess?"

The Father was so proud, certain that he could win once again, but Leiri had no chance to hear it again, and the golden head of the beauty vanished from his palm.

Cantimiius's painstakingly reconstructed immortal divine body was destroyed, and the greedy regent was buried with it. Zinora's eyes dimmed, and she turned her head away, unwilling to look anymore. Even though she was blinded by power, Leiri was still her mother, and even on her deathbed, she left a way out for the people of the Seven Kingdoms.

Nolan watched all this calmly, not angry but rather appreciative. The usurper Asteria would not leave even a tiny fragment of truth for her opponent to turn the tables, so she noticed the anomaly when she first saw the green light on Paradise Island. But at that time, Invincible did not guess that the other party would be a crucial pawn, buried in the Dream Salon to accompany the Night Mother for so many years.

In this long and complex contest spanning millennia, the Heavenly Father ultimately prevailed, even yielding to his former lover in every way.

"So, I want to know what you plan to do now. You probably won't give the Three-Phase Divine Court time and space to grow, nor will you wait for Wan Gu to have a change of heart, so now is the best opportunity."

"You'll find out soon enough. Before that, I'll settle Xiaoye in and gather all the chips. She's too playful and always spoils our fun."

The boy waved his hand, and the dust of the divine remains in his palm scattered all over the ground. The green silk also condensed into a ring between his fingers and became still. His words of "settling down" sounded more like "burying".

"You can also use this time to deal with some minor troubles. As far as I know, I'm not the only one who dares to challenge the Lord of Chaos. After all, barring any unforeseen circumstances, this is the end of your long vigil, and once you miss it, there will be no more chances."

951. The Journey to Light

The boy's hint was both gentle and arrogant, making Nolan unable to suppress a laugh. The silver-haired girl, holding her stomach, crossed her long legs and grinned maliciously.

"Since you're so confident, then the first round should be the last round. I bet the guy who ends up in front of me won't be you. I'll bet whatever you bet."

"it is good."

Will anyone go all in at the start of a game? Yes, and every single game. That's the Destroyer of All Realms.

The Heavenly Father smiled with delight, looked up at the sky, and the direction of light instantly shifted.

Spots of light surrounded the crystalline remnants, reminding the two superiors that they were not joking; an unprecedented battle was about to begin, and many gods would die.

"He...is gone?"

After an unknown amount of time, Commander Maria was finally able to move. She strode forward, her steps slowing as she got closer, until she finally confirmed that His Majesty the Regent was dead, killed by that strange boy, and died in front of the witch.

Nolan glanced at Maria and nodded. Claudia's mysterious gaze was subtly scrutinizing the fateful juncture beneath the starry sky. Her encounters with the Heavenly Father and the Night Mother had once again propelled her to the pinnacle of divine power. The remnants of her humanity were slowly fading from this flesh and blood body, making her cold appearance all the more unfamiliar to mortals.

"So, you can't stop it either?"

Maria gritted her teeth, already having a guess in her mind. Although she couldn't judge the gods of the divine court by common sense, she couldn't ignore this blatant "assassination," even though the former empress, with her aloof demeanor, had drifted further and further away from the royal court.

Nolan smiled and said, "It's not that simple. If I were to stop it here, the game would be over prematurely. Do you want there to be no more day or night, and for time and space to be stretched into a straight line without beginning or end by nothingness?"

"What do you mean?"

Maria shook her head, but Zenora knew very well that when the Lord of Chaos tore apart the overwhelming light and boundless darkness, that day would be the day the world was destroyed.

It's hard to describe the Elf Queen's feelings at this moment. As she looked at the empty seat opposite her, she didn't recall the memories of her childhood with her mother, but rather the letter Leiri had sent to Saint Rensa. If only she had listened to her mother and not gone home, perhaps none of this would have happened...

Do you want it to catch its breath a little longer?

The witch suddenly sighed, and the helpless elf girl, not knowing who to ask, understood that "it" was this cruel yet beautiful world, which would be named the World of Annihilation once the Heavenly Father won.

"......"

Zinora bit her lower lip, not daring to open her mouth. She knew that as long as she spoke, Nolan would definitely agree.