Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

After one or two years of light, the gods fell, all the idols collapsed, and everything mourned.

The god-killer, the former Knight of the Church of Light, Helins, committed a heinous crime.

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"Tick, tick..."

There was a mess for several miles around, thick trees were cut off in the middle, and there was deathly silence all around.

The only thing that was intact was the tree behind Herlings on which Jiang Xinlian was leaning.

Galen heard the sound like water drops, drop by drop, staining the ground red.

That is, his blood.

Herlings suddenly pulled out the sword, and a large amount of blood immediately flowed from the unblocked wound.

Along with the blood, there were also wisps of black mist.

The black receded from the eyes, revealing the original green.

Galen glanced at the wound on his chest and said softly: "Thank you."

Along with Jiang Xinlian's appearance, the person destined to kill him appeared.

it is finally over.

He sighed and looked at the little mermaid not far away.

As Herlings stabbed the god's chest with his sword, the pain that penetrated his bones gradually disappeared.

The pain that had tortured Jiang Xinlian for more than a month was finally over.

She looked at Herlings who was lying on the ground, pursed her lips, walked to him and hugged him.

The price of assassinating the gods appeared on Herlings. The black mist gradually wrapped around his body. Human beings could not compare with the gods. The black mist invaded the internal organs and wreaked havoc.

Abdominal cramps, throat feeling fishy and sweet.

He tilted his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood, the color of which was mixed with fragments of internal organs.

He is dead.

Jiang Xinlian pressed her face against the man's forehead and called him in a low voice: "Helins."

His fingers moved slightly, but he was unable to respond.

"Helins."

She was unrelenting, calling his name in his ear as clingily as before.

I don’t know how much time passed, and I don’t know how many times I yelled, but Herlings finally opened his eyes.

Severe pain compressed the nerves, and the vision was dark.

But this familiar scent can be recognized immediately even if the consciousness is dim.

"Xin Xin..."

Too light to be heard.

Jiang Xinlian nuzzled him: "Yeah."

"Does it still hurt..."

"It doesn't hurt anymore," she shook her head, "it doesn't hurt at all."

"……Um"

He smiled lightly, and the smile disappeared fleetingly.

"That's good……"

The last note disappeared into the air so lightly that blood dropped from the corner of his mouth, but stopped just as it was about to drip to the ground.

Jiang Xinlian was stunned for a moment, realized something, and raised her head to look at God.

Galen raised his hand and gently pressed it on the top of her head.

"my child"

child……

Jiang Xinlian lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "I'm not."

He smiled, affirmative and gentle: "You are."

It has been 20 years since I picked her up.

How could He not recognize the child He had raised for 20 years?

The stupid little fish with a broken soul is His child, and the smart little fish with a complete soul is also His child. From the beginning to the end, it is her.

He knew that he would die soon, but in his shallow emotions, he still wanted to give his children some compensation.

"Your lover will never leave your side."

The turbulent but warm and harmless golden light gathered in the palm of the hand, and gradually condensed into a solid body, turning into the shape of a small goldfish, flexibly waving its tail.

"It will take you back in time, and when you get there, you will know how to save him."

"Time won't pass here until you come back."

Jiang Xinlian looked at the little goldfish, and she thought that she probably knew why the God of Light was so easily succeeded by the 002-point system.

Because He really didn’t resist.

He meekly accepted being fooled, not wasting an ounce of divine power trying to escape control.

Perhaps, He wanted to retain all the divine power and leave it to His children.

Just like He said try to make amends.

He is not omnipotent.

Human beings have been pursuing gods for so long that they have forgotten that he became a god because of his kindness.

It is His destiny to live to save all things and to die to save all things.