Chapter 600
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Chapter 600: The Infinite Possibilities of the Future
Time passes like a fleeting white horse.
Many years had passed.
In the present, the Noah civilization has flourished with assistance from the Tylor civilization, becoming immensely powerful. Even ordinary Noah citizens now enjoy eternal youth.
However, the aging of the mind remained persistent.
Yet, there was hope for a solution. Throughout the years, Noah’s people had been researching the advanced civilizations’ common technology regarding the eternal youthfulness of the “mind.”
It was said that the legendary Original People could live for millions of years while remaining innocent and pure, achieving complete immortality of mind.
As for whether Noah’s people could achieve that level,
They, who proudly called themselves the “Infinity” Spawn, held one unwavering belief…
The future holds infinite possibilities.
Only He could choose the path to be taken.
—
Noah’s Civilization – the Twelfth Divided World.
This world was one of many worlds owned by Noah’s civilization.
It appeared no different from most other Noah worlds. Everywhere, there were flowers, plants, gentle animals, and soft materials used to construct various structures.
This special soft material could be molded into various shapes and could adopt different physical properties, making its capabilities nearly limitless.
It was said to have been developed from a slime.
In the center of Noah’s twelfth world stood a very ordinary house.
“Mom, Nino and I have returned.”
Inas suddenly appeared at the house’s doorway, smiling as she looked at her mother, Kaluoer.
After the Doomsday Crisis, Kaluoer’s soul had persisted, avoiding dissolution in the “Final Submersion.” Perhaps this was evidence that the end had been overcome.
“How did everything go?” Kaluoer asked gently, and then she was lifted and twirled around by Inas, who now stood taller than her.
Inas laughed and said, “Hahaha, don’t worry, Mom, we definitely succeeded! After all, I am the descendant of the Outer God and the reincarnation of the Dark Light. Accomplishing anything I desire comes naturally to me, right?”
After speaking, Inas inquired curiously, “Where is Aunt Evie?”
Kaluoer replied, “Oh, she went to find your Aunt Sylve. She mentioned discovering a fascinating civilization that she wanted to explore and travel with. We will likely join her on this adventure.”
Inas nodded as, at that moment, her brother Nino materialized beside her, his eyes filled with depth.
He nodded calmly.
“Mother, not long ago I encountered a girl… I was intrigued, as she appeared to be a descendant of the Master of Ceremony…”
Kaluoer first asked her daughter to set her down and gazed at her son for a while before saying, “Nino, you needn’t report such matters to me; you are clearly far more perceptive than I am.”
“Perhaps,” Nino contemplated.
Inas smiled and teased, “Brother is truly remarkable and intelligent. He secretly orchestrates important events concerning several civilizations, yet he has always been a good child who listens to mom. Such an endearing contrast, hehe.”
Nino remained silent, offering no retort, though he seemed slightly displeased.
In truth, he had always maintained many secrets from his mother and sister.
However, some things were better left unspoken.
For instance, Nino was utilizing the Nine Trees System to study becoming a new deity, and even… progressing beyond that.
Just then,
He suddenly gazed toward the horizon.
“It’s coming, I can sense it… It’s Him.”
“He will return soon.”
Kaluoer’s body trembled momentarily.
Without their awareness,
Tears began to flow.
Finally, this day had arrived.
Had He truly returned?
Unbeknownst to them, a fourth figure manifested in the room.
“Kaluoer… I apologize, I’ve returned.”
—
The Continent of Zeuo… It was also the seventh affiliated world of the Noah civilization.
After merging with Noah civilization, the Holy Light Kingdom had experienced “rapid development” over the years, bringing profound changes to the locals’ living standards. This transformation extended beyond merely addressing basic necessities of life, encompassing clothing, food, housing, and transportation. Instead, it had begun gradually approaching the level of Noah civilization.
“Oh, magnificent knight emperor!”
“We praise her existence!”
“It was she, the chosen one who obtained redemption and the future Savior ‘Infinite,’ who guided us here!”
In the bustling capital, passionate citizens erected a colossal sculpture stretching for kilometers, a magnificent monument dedicated to Aurora.
In the present-day kingdom, almost everyone revered this miraculous ruler with profound admiration.
The entity that people worshipped even more fervently was “Infinity.”
The being who held all possibilities, the Savior and master of the future; some even proposed transforming a satellite in a certain galaxy into a sculptural image of “Infinity.”
But Aurora felt this was unnecessary, and she decisively rejected the proposal without hesitation.
Consequently, she faced questioning from the people for the first time.
Thus, Aurora had to explain, “Even satellites will eventually decay, so creating sculptures for the immortal infinite is simply sacrilege.” It was then that people suddenly understood.
Aurora sat calmly in the spacious palace, perceiving the fervor of the people outside.
She gently shook her head and released a sigh.
It was time.
Her own wish had been fulfilled.
It was also time to transfer power and responsibility to another…
Then, to live the life that truly belonged to oneself…
“What is that?” Aurora hadn’t actually contemplated it yet.
But she understood.
When the moment arrived, there would be an answer.
At that instant, Aurora’s gaze shifted, and her voice began to tremble.
“You, it’s you!”
—
The Noah civilization’s sixth sub-world.
This was a realm primarily inhabited by descendants of the once “sinners.”
In truth, after centuries of transformation, various aspects of the “sinners” and the “townsfolk” had become historical accounts passed down through oral tradition.
Unless they were researchers, most people didn’t truly comprehend this.
People only understood what it meant to be a “Noah.”
The so-called “descendants of sinners” remained unaware of the distinctions between themselves and other Noahs.
Under Ganis’ deliberate influence, his name – this very significant figure in history – was quietly obscured by the authorities.
Where had that man gone?
Many powerful individuals, researchers, and seekers who pursued the existence of power and legends, even dark organizations, were intriguingly searching for traces of this legendary chosen one.
Yet they could never locate him.
In reality, no one knew that the once formidable “Fist of Duel,” Ganis, had long since departed from Noah civilization’s jurisdiction, accompanied by his family.
At this very moment, Ganis found himself on a planet entirely covered by water, perched on the edge of a small island.
He wore swimwear and sunglasses, reclining in a comfortable chair. In his right hand, he firmly gripped a massive fishing rod constructed of purple magical energy…
On the other end of the fishing rod stood a colossal sea creature, resembling a towering mountain in the ocean.
With its boundless strength, it desperately struggled to break free, but its body remained tightly bound by layers of purple magical threads.
Ganis had learned the art of fishing from a panda friend.
It proved far more engaging than combat!
“Hmm, the waves are beginning to rise? It appears to be time.”
Ganis held his fishing rod in one hand while adjusting his sunglasses with the other.
He observed the terrifying giant waves, reaching tens of thousands of meters high, gradually rising like a celestial curtain.
Every fifteen hours, a super giant wave would manifest.
Indeed, it was time to depart this planet.
Naturally, the fish would accompany them.
“Prepare yourself!”
He swung with strength nearly equivalent to that of a deity!
“Heh, attempting to catch quite the specimen, aren’t you.”
Ganis startled at a sudden voice, causing him to release his fishing rod.
“Who goes there?”
—
Noah’s civilization’s sixth world.
The largest charitable organization.
“The global organization for the protection of humanoid creatures” was, at this very moment, conducting a meeting.
As a renowned and prestigious supergroup, it possessed a vast heritage. Hundreds of participants attended its gathering, all of whom were distinguished individuals from various fields of expertise.
Among them, the Truth Scholar stood prominent.
And presiding over the meeting was… Rainbowlight, a half-divine nine-tailed fox.
In many ways, she was a presence that almost everyone admired.
This female nine-tailed fox truly cherished all humanoid creatures.
Even those extraordinary beings who challenged her were merely playful kittens in her perception.
Meanwhile, everyone also feared the woman who surpassed even her in strength.
“Dead Insane” Red Moon!
The incredibly terrifying presence who had once annihilated all the organization’s adversaries.
However, none knew that behind them stood another.
The elderly man was actually the organization’s founder.
“Anomalous Star”.
Under the guise of a charitable organization, he continuously bestowed magic upon other civilizations, disseminating the concept of magic.
At this moment, the meeting’s attendees were debating various matters, their voices growing increasingly heated.
“Darlings, please cease your quarreling. Hehe, I must explain something…”
Rainbow gently clapped her hands, smiling as she requested silence.
“First regarding the proposal about collectively castrating non-Noah civilization humanoid creatures, hmm, interesting, but let’s reject that.”
Meanwhile, she took the opportunity to magically check on Red Moon’s situation.
That one was still immersed in games at home.
What a pitiful child.
Beyond gaming, couldn’t you pay closer attention to reality?
But that was acceptable too.
Oh, Red Moon, may your joy persist eternally.
Then, allow me to care for you throughout my existence!
“Hello, Rainbow,” said the girl.
Rainbow, hearing a voice, looked up and beheld the presence she had always heard about but never witnessed.
Her eyes sparkled with delight!
—
Noah Civilization – The main world, the Noah World.
The City of Wando, the Heart of Many Worlds.
Tatsumi City.
This ancient city had become the absolute center of Noah civilization today.
Its actual usable area continued to expand steadily. While it appeared to be the size of a single city, in reality, behind numerous “doors” lay hundreds of vast expanses.
The people who once dwelled and sought redemption within the Babel Tower later emerged in Tatsumi City.
They were the most devoted followers of the existence known as “Infinity,” bordering on obsession. Simultaneously, they held an even greater reverence for the identity of the “Savior.”
Over time, within the extensive system of multiverse worship centered on “Infinity,” a significant branch eventually took shape.
In Tatsumi City, the people never concerned themselves with energy supply.
Because, continuously providing energy for this city were two imprisoned divine experimental subjects.
Crimson Sovereign, Fate’s Strings Master.
Fate’s Strings Master ultimately failed to escape.
She had once again engineered a new “Son of God” behind a certain civilization, hoping to repeat her previous methods. After unleashing the new “Son of God,” she would observe from afar, letting the “Son of God” bring chaos to World, while quietly accumulating more divine power.
However, Fate’s Strings Master was finally defeated by the newly arrived Mu Ling and brought back to Tatsumi City as a prisoner.
Beneath the golden World Tree stood the massive white tower of the Demon Hunt Agency.
Inside the tower, Ai was reporting to her husband and superior, Alan. “We have located Count Gallard and the Demon of Justice, and we have confirmed that they are indeed the ones from our world.”
Former Divine Blade Captain Chris and Silver Knight Christian, now both Night Watchers.
They exchanged surprised glances, asking, “Even these individuals have been resurrected?”
The Cursed String Music nodded and said, “Indeed, history has been significantly rewritten, and many details have been altered. We can now confirm that the End has been defeated conclusively.”
Alan remained silent for a moment, then smiled.
“Well, this is a positive development, so let it be.”
“Well done, everyone. Let’s conclude our meeting.”
The Cursed String Music shrugged and said, “Indeed, regardless of circumstances, this is favorable.”
After everyone had departed, Alan fell into deep contemplation.
Later, he calmly turned to his wife, Ai, and suggested, “Lin Bian informed me that due to the relocation, they absolutely insist on inviting us to dine at their latest branch of World. Shall we accept?”
When no outsiders were present, Ai’s expression turned glacially cold.
She regarded Alan with a disdainful look and spoke cautiously, “After all these years, you wouldn’t still harbor feelings for Lin Bian’s daughter, would you?”
“Cough, preposterous!”
Confronting this topic, Alan appeared somewhat flustered.
Ai remained silent before finally nodding.
“Very well, let’s go then.”
“Excellent!”
“Why such excitement?”
“Well, because the food was exceptional.”
“So, take me along, and to my surprise, there will be occasions when I can enjoy your meals.”
The sound came so unexpectedly!
Alan experienced a familiar sensation.
Her eyes welled with tears.
He swiftly turned around.
“Bai Yan!”
—
Noah’s civilization, the Tenth Realm World.
Among the numerous realms owned by the Noah people, the Tenth Realm World held a special distinction.
This place teemed with various Omnic, Digimon, and… slime.
Yet this world was not merely some zoo; in fact, all the aforementioned beings were genuine “Noah people,” properly registered.
Amy’s hundreds of thousands of mechanical avatars were distributed throughout the Noah civilization, particularly in the Tenth Realm World.
They performed various tasks, but primarily engaged in scientific research, seeking ways to benefit the Noah people.
However, notably, a thousand mechanical avatars busied themselves creating the comic themes that Amy adored.
It was quite a sight to behold, beyond description!
As for the slime,
It…
In the sky.
All visitors to the tenth world, upon looking up, would discover… beside the two moons, there existed a massive deep blue “satellite”.
And thus, it was all about consuming, consuming, and consuming. Eventually, it consumed so much that it transformed into a deep blue slime, becoming a “satellite”!
In its way, it could be considered a marvel of Noah civilization.
Perhaps…?
Within the hidden cyberspace, Amy’s consciousness peacefully observed everything.
Suddenly, she detected… a figure materializing from elsewhere.
This was a cyberspace where one maintained complete control. If someone could enter here, could it be…
She instantly understood.
“Welcome back.”
—
Mike.
The grumpy elder who had always maintained a temperamental attitude toward the Babel Tower had become nearly impossible to locate.
After World’s complete salvation was confirmed and the Babel Tower announced its dissolution, Mike decisively severed all connections and departed for an unknown location alone.
Retirement!
Enjoying his golden years!
The long-held wish finally materialized.
Among the former inhabitants of the Babel Tower, he emerged as the happiest and most optimistic.
“That Savior didn’t actually perish, so why do you all grieve? Isn’t everyone content now? Let’s all return to our respective homes!”
And then Old Mike vanished.
Later, Amy located Old Mike through extensive data analysis but chose not to disturb him.
More remarkably, after centuries of retirement, Old Mike somehow discovered a method to restore his youth and commenced an entirely new life.
Perhaps endless retirement might induce weariness.
—
Nian.
She, too, lived the peaceful life she had always desired…
Perhaps.
After managing the flower shop briefly, Nian noticed that traditional flowers had lost their appeal, as Noah’s people had embarked on multiverse exploration. Everyone had developed a preference for exotic creatures and peculiar plants…
Consequently, Nian ventured into other worlds, searching for novel discoveries.
During her journey, she consistently encountered like-minded individuals… due to her newly awakened power, the “Evaluator,” which strengthened over time, she selected teammates who possessed great potential for future development.
After exploring and developing new worlds, she realized her team had grown considerably. To manage everything effectively, her teammates urged her to establish a company.
Yet Nian barely managed the business; she served merely as a figurehead boss. After acquiring rare treasures and exotic plants, she would return to tend the fields.
Centuries passed, and Nian suddenly realized her company had grown tremendously.
Unexpectedly, while cultivating flowers in the company’s grounds, she had amassed substantial wealth.
Subsequently, the company began searching for extraordinary artifacts in other civilizations, leading to conflicts. Consequently, they formed their own military forces and recruited numerous exceptional individuals. Later, the company began providing protection services for Noah and his people during their exploration of foreign civilizations. Gradually, it evolved into a super corporation.
Simultaneously, numerous civilizations recognized that the person behind the company’s operations, the elusive “boss” who never appeared publicly, was the chosen one of the Outer God known as “Infinity”!
How formidable indeed!
At this juncture, she realized it was too late to withdraw!
Nian had inexplicably become known across many civilizations as a legendary, mysterious, and fearsome mastermind. She also became the wealthiest individual in Noah civilization.
Yet she couldn’t help but contemplate something.
Would this massive corporation eventually transform into a force like the Rock Morgan group or the Noy Military, mercilessly oppressing and exploiting common people?
If so, she would bear ultimate responsibility.
Therefore, should she abandon her current lifestyle and immerse herself in overseeing the company?
However, the company’s beneficiaries were almost entirely her friends and their children…
As she pondered this, a voice emerged in her consciousness.
[Hesitation doesn’t suit you.]
Nian startled momentarily, then released a relieved sigh.
Indeed, just as you said.
I remain more resolute than anyone.
—
In hell’s depths.
Scarlet Moon extended her hand, and countless demons crumbled to ashes within the crimson flames, without chance to voice their agony.
Merete Chambers smiled gently, softly applauding from the side.
“Impressive, truly remarkable!”
The Scarlet Moon responded coldly, “Won’t you participate yourself?”
Following the Doomsday Crisis, she had ascended to the boundless status of “Immortal”.
Compared to others, it appeared the Scarlet Moon had followed the most straightforward path to godhood.
This transformation might have resulted from absorbing portions of the “Infinity” soul through her blood.
Possessing a fragment of the Outer God’s soul power, her ascension to divinity seemed natural.
Upon becoming a goddess, the Scarlet Moon no longer craved blood.
Yet she had always resented being a “goddess,” constantly seeking ways to sever this subordinate status, though never succeeding.
Merete Chambers chuckled and said, “Actually, observing others fight proves more entertaining than direct participation.”
The Scarlet Moon gestured, clearing away the kilometer-high lava surface, revealing the bare black earth and ceremonial patterns beneath.
“Hmm, this must be the location.” She turned to leave, stating, “Very well, I have fulfilled my obligation… I shall return to the blood clan’s territory. Farewell, witch.”
Merete Chambers, however, smiled and said, “Ah, Scarlet Moon, please wait… If we speak of fulfilling obligations, let’s accomplish it perfectly.”
Suddenly, “Overflowing in the World, Recording Everything” illuminated.
The Scarlet Moon, too, found herself unexpectedly immobilized.
Countless words drew her toward Merete Chambers, as the ancient ritual underground slowly awakened.
“Witch, what are you plotting?”
The Scarlet Moon grew furious!
She glared at the witch before her.
Merete Chambers delicately reached out and lifted the Scarlet Moon’s chin, speaking with enchanting tone, “You are His singular chosen one, wherever you exist. Even should your soul face destruction, His voice can resurrect you, and you shall forever remain by His side, kneeling at His feet, for eternity… I desire to become chosen as well, to progress further along this path.”
The Scarlet Moon exclaimed, bewildered, “I don’t understand. Are you willing to live forever just for the sake of more power?”
“Of course, I would love to! Hahaha!”
The witch’s eyes gleamed with pure, frightening madness.
“Hehe, as long as I continue to gain power, perhaps one day, I will also become the new Outer God… If that day truly comes, everything will be worth it. But if it doesn’t…”
“Bowing down to Him is indeed a good choice.”
At that moment, the ritual suddenly failed.
Scarlet Moon was utterly astonished.
She discovered that the shackles on her body and the soul imprint had been removed.
No longer was she of the divine.
The Scarlet Moon realized that she had finally obtained something she had always desired.
At this very moment, she made another discovery.
It turned out that even her true self, who was not bound by the “Spawn” identity… didn’t dislike him.
Merete Chambers was initially taken aback, but then she displayed a smile.
She had her wish fulfilled, gaining a portion of the Outer God’s power, thus ascending from her divine status to become a majestic deity.
“You’re finally back!”
—
The Holarn civilization.
It was a mighty magical civilization with a population numbering in the tens of billions. It had once thrived and flourished, but now it had long been ruled by the Northern Crown, one of the four powerful rulers of the demonic underworld. His name was Daimengrui. Under his reign, the people had become deeply distressed and miserable.
He manipulated generations of monarchs from various countries, continuously fueling conflicts and wars throughout the history of the Holarn civilization, reaping countless souls.
People madly attacked one another, inflicting pain and despair.
Caught in the swirling vortex of a terrifying history.
Only the wisest and most exceptional strong individuals would ever uncover the hidden presence of the demon god.
However, the fate of those top-tier strong individuals was, without exception, to become defeated underlings of the demon god. In the end, they all met an unfortunate demise with no resting place to be found.
…until today.
At this very moment, Maryse stood before the puppet of the demon god, her face beaming with a smile.
There stood an elderly man in white robes, disguising himself as a wise sage.
He no longer disguised himself and spoke plainly, saying, “Hehe, so you are the chosen one of ‘Infinity.’ I haven’t done anything to you… why do you still meddle in my affairs?”
“It’s nothing. I just don’t like the way you look.”
Maryse shook her head gently and said, “Actually, it’s quite simple. It’s because when we passed through this world, there was a soul of a little girl who had passed away, praying.”
“So, we decided to get rid of you.”
“That’s all there is, simple as that.”
The Demon Lord laughed wildly, causing the earth to tremble. “Hahaha! How arrogant! How full of pride! For countless years, I have never known failure. This magical civilization is my playground, and their souls are my nourishment. If you dare to interfere, you will realize your grave mistake!”
Maryse exclaimed cheerfully, “I’m so scared! But it’s not me who will kill you!”
Daimengrui furrowed his brow.
In the next moment,
A girl with white hair suddenly appeared by her side.
The girl resembled a Valkyrie, wielding the Sword of Demons. She carried an aura that made Daimengrui tremble.
The Demon God and the opponent were both high-level deities, but the white-haired girl before them was even more powerful!
“Come forth,” spoke the Sword of Demons.
Mu Ling remained silent, raising the pitch-black blade in her hand without uttering a word.
Gathering together,
The boundless power of the night enveloped them.
They seemed to be sworn enemies of darkness, yet also fearful of the light.
Power overflowed.
Capable of severing anything in its path.
“You are the goddess of the night!”
Daimengrui let out a piercing scream, swiftly and without hesitation shifting through space. In the blink of an eye, he found himself in another world, where an immense black dragon stood tall upon a desolate planet.
“Thankfully…”
Just as he was about to let his guard down, he suddenly saw… a massive black light enveloping the sky.
No, it wasn’t a black light, my dear reader.
It was… the night sky.
Daimengrui was stunned.
“Oh, how beautiful,” he exclaimed.
This was his final thought.
His body was severed in two by a sword.
Even the mighty demons of Hell, and even the barren planet behind him, were split in half by the divine power.
Bursting with an incredibly beautiful light.
Becoming dust in the vast universe.
“It’s over.”
Mu Ling, who had set down the Sword of Demons, took a deep breath. It seemed like an instant victory, but clearly, it had taken a toll on her.
“Let’s go back.”
She grabbed Maryse’s arm, and they stepped onto a white snowy mountain.
The snow wind howled.
Mu Ling and Maryse were not afraid of the cold. They calmly walked to the top of the snowy mountain and arrived at a simple little wooden house.
Here was one of the temporary bases they had chosen.
Next, the two of them had many, many things to set right in this magical civilization.
For hundreds of years, Mu Ling and Maryse journeyed together, constantly traversing various places in the multiverse, resolving evil and saving innocent people in need.
Outside the window, fluffy snowflakes fell gracefully, covering the vast land in a blanket of shimmering white.
The two of them were isolated from the World, yet they never felt alone.
Maryse sat down at the table, while Mu Ling brewed two cups of steaming tea and placed them before Maryse.
Taste didn’t matter to her; the half-elf girl took a sip of tea and sighed, “Ah, I suddenly realized that so many years have already passed.”
Mu Ling was startled for a moment and nodded.
“Um, yes.”
Maryse said again, “Are we his closest friends?”
“Kaluoer…” Mu Ling immediately retorted.
Maryse grew irritated, “Yes, yes, she also has a good relationship with him; after all, they have a child together.”
She asked again, “Why hasn’t he come back yet?”
“Why didn’t he come back?” she wondered.
“Hmm, why?” she pondered.
Of course, I also really wanted to know the answer.
Mu Ling remained silent for a while, shaking her head gently.
“I don’t know.”
It was the same question and answer all over again.
How many times had they done this over the years?
Maryse exaggeratedly said, “Hmm, okay then, your answer is still the standard answer… ask Mu Mu, ah! Mu Mu said she doesn’t know!”
Mu Ling fell silent and simply looked at Maryse with tenderness.
The half-elf girl murmured, “I think he will definitely come back, really… I’m not lying to you. After all, I haven’t beaten him up hard enough; how can he just leave like this forever?”
Actually, after so many years, Maryse no longer hated that deception; instead, she reminisced about it more and more.
Mu Ling smiled and said, “Of course, I believe in him too. He will come back.”
“Hehe, Mu Ling, can you promise me something?” Maryse narrowed her eyes and smiled.
“What?” Mu Ling blinked in surprise.
She had a feeling that it was something she couldn’t agree to.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have asked, “Can you promise?”
Mu Ling now knew Maryse very well.
Maryse shouted, “We’ll beat him up together only when he really comes back!”
She added, “This guy feels guilty in his heart, so he will surely stand still and let us hit him.”
“I won’t just stand still and let you hit me, you know.”
A familiar young voice echoed in their ears.
Both girls stood frozen in surprise.
Is it him?
Yes, if it’s not him, who else could have slipped past their senses and come here without anyone noticing!
Joy, astonishment, and confusion welled up in their hearts.
They simultaneously turned their heads.
Mu Ling and Maryse saw only…
The man standing there smiled gently, with a kind expression, just like the most beautiful memories in their hearts.
He said,
“Sorry, I came back late.”
Bai Yan paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and then said, “But I… will not leave again.”
He continued, “The total power of the Outer God is undoubtedly the strongest power in the World. It is absolute, enticing, and almost everyone wants to possess it… But that great power is ironically not what I truly desire and want.”
“For a magnificent being like the Outer God, the life story of Bai Yan is merely a brief moment, an insignificant instant…”
“But in one’s lifetime, perhaps it is precisely in a certain moment, a certain instant, that is most worth cherishing and most worth treasuring.”
“And I am deeply aware of when that was.”
[The End]
