I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

The moonlight was already deep, and after dinner everyone dispersed, each going home to see their mothers. Because the luggage had not been moved yet, Rikka stayed at Yuta's house tonight, while Touka had settled down and was resting in the newly rented house with Chenduo. She had become much calmer.

After seeing off a few people, Fang Wuwei was not idle either. He used all his power as the God of Thunder and flew up to the sky to ask the world consciousness for explanation.

After being placed on the throne of God by the World Consciousness and becoming the God of Thunder, Fang Wuwei, like the Dark Flame Dragon God, had the ability and power to communicate with the World Consciousness. His divine power could communicate with the broken God Realm and come to the temple belonging to the God of Thunder, where the World Consciousness had been waiting for a long time.

Different from the dilapidated and dead silence when Fang Wuwei awakened the power of Thunder God last time, because of Fang Wuwei's existence, the throne of Thunder God has been inherited, the temple has regained the glory of the god, and has been repaired to be magnificent, simple and majestic.

The entire temple was filled with golden light. At the bottom of the temple was a large dark thundercloud. On top of it, the pillars in the temple were carved with symbols and patterns that Fang Wuwei could not understand. Each pillar was extremely tall, and the symbols were faintly glowing.

At the end of the temple there was an extremely huge sword, which Fang Wuwei found familiar. The style was exactly the same as one of the Thundergod's magic weapons he could summon, but it looked more ancient, a little tattered, and full of age. Under the magic weapon was Fang Wuwei's Thundergod's throne.

When Fang Wuwei first came, this throne belonged to the previous generation Thunder God Amus. The throne was huge, and even if it was just a broken throne, Fang Wuwei would still be as big as a kitten or a puppy when standing in front of it. But now this throne belongs to him, and it is just the right size. On both sides of the throne stood 108 platinum knight statues, their armor shining with colors, standing with various weapons in their hands, and there were no faces in the shadows under the helmets, only empty darkness. They were obviously just dead objects.

As if sensing the arrival of Fang Wuwei, the God of Thunder, two lightning bolts flashed on the silver throne, calling out to its god eagerly. This was the first time he had truly come to the temple that belonged to him. Feeling somewhat curious, he walked through the aisle, stepped onto the steps, and sat on his throne.

"How does it feel to be on the throne?"

Fang Wuwei had just sat down when a golden figure appeared in front of him, standing in the center of the temple and looking up at Fang Wuwei. Fang Wuwei felt a sense of pride as if he were a king, but it soon disappeared as he shook his head.

"It's too hard and uncomfortable to sit on, but it's okay."

Leaning his hands on the armrest of the throne, Fang Wuwei glanced at the world consciousness standing in the temple. He had no intention of standing up and was in a bad mood.

"I'm not here to chat with you. Do you know what you did?"

The figure standing in front of Fang Wuwei now only had a human shape, without a face. Fang Wuwei could not see His expression at all, and the words He spoke were empty and no emotion could be heard, but he still saw some panic and guilt in the other party.

"Brother, brother, I really don't know about this..."

Fang Wuwei did not say anything, but continued to watch the world consciousness silently.

The world consciousness naturally knew why Fang Wuwei came here this time. He was the first to pay attention to the fight outside. When he found out that Fang Wuwei was so angry at Samuel and wanted to kill him without reservation, he guessed that Fang Wuwei might come to him for an explanation after the fight.

He had expected this and naturally had his own set of arguments, but Fang Wuwei obviously didn't buy it. He stared down at the World Consciousness from above. In front of his big daddy, the World Consciousness's already weak momentum weakened even more, and then he sighed.

"Brother, my dear brother, I really didn't know he was a reincarnation. I thought he was just a time traveler at best... And that guy has been here for two years. He hasn't done anything out of line and has shown great kindness to the people on my side. With the precedent of Ling Yishi, I don't think he would be a bad person. Who knows..."

The world consciousness does not have the same ability as the Crusaders. Samuel has lost the system of the main god space and has no connection with the outside world. In the eyes of the world consciousness, he is just a time traveler who came with abilities. After observation, the world consciousness thinks that this person is capable, so it will try to let him contact the son of the world like Shihua.

The kindness shown by Samuel afterwards did not disappoint the world consciousness, and it thought that his safety could be guaranteed again. However, he started fighting with Fang Wuwei as soon as they met. It was then that he realized that the guy he had always thought highly of was actually a retired reincarnationist.

It feels like the dog you picked up on the side of the road and raised turned out to be a wolf.

But ask yourself, even if the world consciousness knew that Samuel was actually a retired reincarnation, He would not necessarily get rid of Samuel.

World consciousness is world consciousness after all, and it stands at a very high angle. He does not think that Samuel destroying so many worlds and killing so many people is unforgivable. As long as he settles down and chooses to settle in this world and it can protect him, then it is worth it for him to stay.

Hearing Fang Wuwei say these words, Fang Wuwei placed his hands on the armrests of the throne, tapping his fingers gently and rhythmically. The extremely regular sound was like a countdown, making the world consciousness feel a little uneasy.

He...won't scold me...

Fortunately, after a moment, Fang Wuwei sighed, stood up again from the throne, walked around and stood in front of the world consciousness.

"I wasn't here before, so I can't pick on you, but I think it's not a safe move to send the Son of the World to an outsider who doesn't know the depths of the world..."

"Yes, yes, yes, what you are teaching is..."

"...You really don't have to be so respectful, really, I'm not used to it..."

The world consciousness nodded repeatedly in agreement. Seeing the other party's look, Fang Wuwei knew that He didn't listen, and slapped his forehead helplessly.

"Forget it... If anyone comes in here in the future, no matter where they are, no matter who they are... you have to tell me first, okay?"

"OK......"

But in fact, the world consciousness has already started thinking about how to send information to Fang Wuwei... Although it is the world consciousness, it cannot appear in the real world without a carrier. As for the Dark Flame Dragon God, it can still control some people in the inner world to use magic to artificially create the blue moon... But in the outside world...

Never mind, things will work out when we get to the bridgehead...

"I'm going to take a look around this divine world... I mean, all the things in this temple belong to me, right? I can do whatever I want with them?"

"The Thunder God Temple naturally belongs to the Thunder God."

"Okay, I'll take two sets of armor and take them away."

"Well... these are the elite platinum thunder soldiers refined by Amus... They are alive. It's just that Amus has been dead for so long that they have lost their vitality due to lack of divine power to nourish them. Logically speaking, as the God of Thunder, you can actually use your divine power to wake them up and control them to fight..."

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Ah, there is an unexpected surprise?