I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

The heart is one of the greatest weaknesses of human beings. Fang Wuwei only saw a flash of red light and before he could even be surprised, he felt his body fall into a sense of emptiness.

He lowered his head to take another look, and saw a hole as thick as a wrist on his chest, piercing his heart.

The Dark Flame Dragon is attacking here... Ah, so that's how it is, He is going to kill me...

But why... this is not what we agreed on...

His heart was pierced, and almost all of Fang Wuwei's strength was taken away. Although he still had some strength left in his body, he could no longer use it and fell to the ground.

All the magic power in his body dissipated, the lightning armor wrapped around his body disappeared, his vitality quickly drained away, and the skills that had been activated were forced to shut down.

The two knives that he was holding tightly in his hands also slipped away from his hands and fell freely in the sky with their owners. However, his famous sword Siming was not activated and failed to block the fatal blow for him.

Fang Wuwei was no longer able to think about these things, because his vision was gradually darkening and his consciousness was beginning to blur...

The Dark Flame Dragon shot a laser through Fang Wuwei's heart but still did not let him go. It swung its body and violently lifted him up into the sky.

Fang Wuwei's heart was shot through, but the thunderclouds in the sky showed no signs of dissipating. Instead, they became more ferocious and violent, even covering the night light of the blue moon.

"Now that you have ascended to godhood, the weaknesses of mortal life are no longer your weaknesses... Get up, Dongfang Konghong. The pierced heart is just a blood pump. It cannot kill you."

The Dark Flame Dragon's voice echoed between heaven and earth, and also penetrated into Fang Wuwei's ears in the darkness.

The thunderclouds in the sky rolled and swung, flashing even more violent lightning. The Dark Flame Dragon slapped Fang Wuwei's tail into the huge thundercloud, hoping to stimulate his divine power.

However, Fang Wuwei did not absorb the power of the thundercloud to repair himself as Dark Flame Dragon had imagined. The bloody hole in his chest no longer bleeds because the blood has dried up.

His body tried its best to repair the gap, but unfortunately the opponent who caused the damage was the Dark Flame Dragon, whose power was so overwhelming that it ignored all of Fang Wuwei's treatment methods.

Before Fang Wuwei completely lost consciousness and his vision was plunged into complete darkness, he could only feel a sense of tranquility.

But soon he opened his eyes again, but this time, he was in another place.

The bloody hole on his chest still existed, but he no longer felt weak and empty, as if he had never been injured, which made Fang Wuwei a little confused.

In front of him was a large dark thundercloud, which was both the sky and the earth. It was more majestic, more violent, and more powerful than the ones he summoned. The roar of thunder rang in his ears, and above the thundercloud stood an extremely large silver throne, but it was extremely dilapidated. Just by looking at its size, one could tell that its owner must be extremely huge.

Looking around again, Fang Wuwei found that the surrounding environment was even more extreme. The farther he went, the more dilapidated the environment became. There was even a large area of ​​bottomless darkness. The dark thunderclouds were shattered, and the lightning that struck out was doing useless work and flowing everywhere. There were also some huge quartz fragments floating in the air. The only thing left was a pillar next to the throne, but even that pillar was broken.

Fang Wuwei took a deep breath. He had a bold guess about this place. If he was right, he might have known this place a long time ago... So he walked towards the ruined throne step by step on the thundercloud without any fear.

"You are quite brave..."

Fang Wuwei had just walked halfway when a voice called him. The voice was so hollow that it echoed throughout the world.

Several golden lights in the sky pierced through the thunderclouds, breaking the echoing thunder and sprinkling on Fang Wuwei's body. However, he understood that this golden light was not for him.

Sure enough, when he turned around, he saw another person standing behind him.

Compared to a human, this thing can only be called a human figure. It has no facial features and it is impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman. Its body is about the same height as Fang Wuwei, and its entire body is made up of a faint golden light. The only thing that can be distinguished is that its appearance resembles a human.

Fang Wuwei and the figure were both standing under the golden light, but the figure looked more sacred.

"who are you?"

The figure did not answer the question, but walked to Fang Wuwei and looked at the dilapidated thundercloud with him.

"This is the temple of the previous Thunder God Amuus. He fought with the Dark Flame Dragon here tens of millions of years ago and was defeated. The temple was destroyed along with the God Realm."

"The answer is not what was asked."

"But you guessed it a long time ago, didn't you? You are very smart, Fang Wuwei."

The figure looked back at Fang Wuwei, walked past him and went towards the throne of Thunder God. Fang Wuwei followed silently behind him.

"Although I don't know where the power of the god of thunder in your body comes from, and whether it is the same as ours, I want to... give this position to you, and this temple..."

"And use this to tie me down and bind me to death in this world?"

Fang Wuwei interrupted the person who came. Upon hearing this, the figure was stunned. Obviously, he did not expect Fang Wuwei to say this.

"Okay, I don't care what you are... the God of Gods, the Way of Heaven, the World Consciousness, or something else I guessed wrong. Whatever you say, let's stop being riddlers and talk it out, okay?"

The figure was silent for a long time, staring at Fang Wuwei blankly. For a moment he had no idea what to say. Until the thunder sounded again, he opened his mouth blankly.

"...Well, I thought you would like this tune."

"Who the hell would like a thing like the Riddler that speaks incomprehensibly..."

The golden light in the sky flickered twice, as if indicating some embarrassment. The figure turned around again and continued to walk towards the throne of Thunder God with Fang Wuwei.

“We are currently in the destroyed divine realm, existing in the middle of the world, so I was able to bring you here even though you were in suspended animation.

I am the world consciousness of this world, and you have indeed guessed who I am... I have always wanted to talk to you for a long time, but you had no means to communicate with me directly. Until now, you have obtained the power of Thor. Although it is still very immature, this divine power and divinity are enough to support you to step onto this altar and sit on this throne.

Only by becoming the god of this world can you communicate directly with heaven and earth and talk with me. This is what I have always hoped for."

"It's really not to tie me to this world?"

"...Well, there are indeed factors to consider in this regard. The permanent combat effectiveness of a Sword and Spear Crusader is really precious, so I beg you to not go to your headquarters to live. I know that your headquarters is living a fairy-like life, but you can't be a good father to me if you live here..."

Is this world so shameless?