Another World: My life is on the hook!

In an instant, the forces of both sides collided violently once again.

The burning black flames intertwined and collided with the desolate end, constantly neutralizing each other. The figure smiled calmly, and said nothing more. His figure shifted, and the jet-black halberd reappeared in his hand, ready for his ultimate battle.

It was like a clash of fates.

In the ripples of time, the two constantly clashed.

But this time, Lynn clearly felt that the power of the end that he could use when he descended into this distant past was a level higher than before.

In a contest of pure skill, his combat experience was in no way inferior to his, and was even more adept.

However, in cases where the positions are equal.

The size of the black flame in his hands is going to be even greater!

Even though being in this historical context prevented him from using his full power, he was still stronger than the power wielded by that man in black robes!

boom--

Under another silent clash.

The figure in black robes was no match for him and was sent flying backwards.

But in just a moment, he stopped his retreat like a phantom and smiled slightly.

"Your size far surpasses mine, and with only the power my Lord has given me, it is indeed difficult to shake you. But I still maintain that we will meet again in time, and when we meet again, I hope that you will continue to protect the you you once were."

hum-

When Lynn's Heaven-Slaying Blade engulfed the area where he was, his figure had already vanished.

"He ran away."

Lynn chased after him, her gaze icy.

This was the second time Lynn had encountered him, but for some reason, Lynn didn't seem to have any eagerness in his eyes. Instead, he seemed to have a kind of playful anticipation.

What exactly is he planning?

Were the repeated probing and attacks really just an attempt to restrain him?

He didn't think so. Although they had only met twice, based on his character and abilities, he was definitely not an ordinary person. And without being able to figure out what they were planning, all you could do was be extra vigilant and careful.

Zuo Zuo said in a daze:

"Is he here to test you?"

Lynn shook his head, his gaze fixed on the spot where he had disappeared, and said:

"It's hard to say, but one thing is certain: since they were able to find this place so precisely, it means they have also figured out the cause and effect on me. Don't forget, the God of Cause and Effect was kidnapped by them."

Lynn turned his head and glanced at the raven.

He shook hands slightly.

"When one cockroach appears, it means the whole house is already covered with their traces. Let's go, this time we're probably going to start this endless war again."

hum-

Lynn soared into the sky and disappeared into the ripples of time.

Only the raven watched from afar, but in the gentle breeze, its eyes reflected nothing.

……

……

And just as Lynn had guessed.

Almost as soon as he leaped out of the river of time, he saw the upper and lower reaches of that long river, and the dark trails invaded by pollution reappeared.

This period of time also seemed to become another source of their concentrated attacks.

"really."

"Insects that can never be eradicated!"

Lynn did not hesitate.

He led Zuo Zuo deep into those different historical moments once again, possessing one raven after another, and precisely descending upon the areas where those nightmares were located a second before they launched their invasion, nipping their invasion in the bud.

However, the intensity of this intrusion far exceeded that of previous ones.

In fact, within just a few short years, they were simultaneously invaded by the nightmares led by those Nightmare Demons hundreds and thousands of times.

On average.

In that historical timeline, even within a few days, they would defect once.

"These guys! Are they trying to wear us down with a war of attrition?!"

Zuo Zuo gritted her teeth, panting heavily.

An endless barrage of attacks, densely spread across every point in history.

If Lynn hadn't already fully ascended to godhood, and if it were someone else still having stamina, this endless war of time would have easily worn down their energy and will.

And more importantly.

No pattern can be found.

Lynn's brows were also furrowed.

They're like they're really launching a random invasion, coming in densely packed and overwhelming you, but if that's all, what's the point?

"But since they've come, I'll accept them."

Lynn said in a deep voice.

"Let's fight until we fill this timeline, and I'll see if they can find a chance to change history!"

The war continues.

In this ongoing war of time, Lynn was also keeping an eye on the raven he was protecting. As he said, he was indeed carrying out some kind of scheme. In the hell after the Great Fall, undercurrents were surging. As time passed, more and more sources joined the Old Gods' camp right under the guards' noses.

But Lynn remained hesitant and puzzled.

Because he should know, or rather, no one should know better than him what they were rebelling against, not to mention the painter who traverses hell.

Even if they truly gathered the power of all the old gods in Hell, it would probably be difficult to shake the group of jailers.

The difference in strength is too great.

Lynn didn't believe that he, as a raven, wouldn't be able to tell.

Did he really just want to lead those old gods who trusted him into a deadly battle with no chance of victory?

"No, I must have overlooked something."

Lynn's eyes flickered.

More importantly, Lynn could not find any clues in his memory that could have led to his victory.

It was as if he really just wanted to gather those old gods and... lead them to their deaths.

Lynn kept observing.

To further scrutinize his every move.

And finally.

Through his daily observations, he noticed something unusual about his behavior.

"Is he sharing power with the other ravens? No, that's not right. It seems like every raven does this. When they finish a mission and return from their mission, they share their souls and then accelerate the recovery of the power of the Firstborn within them. This should be a tradition of the ravens."

Lynn frowned slightly, her gaze reflecting the image of her past self.

Like crows returning to their nests, their power is not limitless. They also need rest and recovery, just as they need to eat when they are hungry and sleep when they are tired. Every once in a while, the ravens will collectively return to Hell, where they will merge and link their souls in a specific place, so that the power of the Firstborn can be regenerated to a greater extent.

But it was precisely because of this that Lynn felt something was unusual.

Because not every raven will return at a fixed time, they are usually scattered throughout the main universe due to their different missions.

But only him.

Almost every time, he would return at that fixed time, sharing his soul and power with all the other returning ravens.

Left Left??? Way:

"But it doesn't seem strange at all. Leaving get off work on time is a normal thing, isn't it? If you force Zuo Zuo to do things she doesn't like every day, she'll definitely go back to rest. After all, what normal person would want to work for free?"

Lynn glanced at her and said:

"But isn't that even more abnormal? If he's going to carry out that revolution, shouldn't he, as the leader of the resistance, plan everything meticulously and do it all himself?"

Zuo Zuo said in a daze:

"Will the leader still do everything personally?"

"..."

A brief moment of silence.