Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

"Fuck, this is too awesome, the Creator God of Light versus the Creator God of Light."

"Goosebumps!"

"Who isn't?"

This extremely magnificent scene shocked everyone's eyes, even the ongoing fierce religious war paused for a moment. However, the most excited people were the players at this moment. Two Wayne Stewells, two creator gods of light, descended at the same time. This was probably a once-in-a-lifetime scene that could never be replicated, and it would surely be recorded in the history of the game.

In their eyes, the scene seemed to possess an epic weight. Perhaps only someone like Wayne Stewell, who was always full of miracles, could create such a stunning scene. The players couldn't help but feel an inexplicable excitement and pride, as if they were honored.

At this moment, the entire third dream realm seemed unable to withstand the arrival of the two Creator Gods of Light. Cracks appeared, and the sky took on unreal colors like oil paintings. This dream realm, known as the most magnificent in the history of the Apocalypse, was nearly shattered by the two Creator Gods of Light.

In the blinding light, in the almost inaudible singing, the two creator gods of light, one on the left and one on the right, opened their eyes almost at the same time and looked at each other. At the same time, two huge golden balls of light appeared in her arms.

It was at this moment that everyone discovered the difference between the two: one came from a dream, and the other was a real arrival.

The difference between the two is that the Creator God of Light on the left looks extremely distorted, and his golden armor seems to be made up of mottled and uneven blocks of color, covered with twisted cracks, with light and green mist derived from illusory symbols constantly gushing out from it.

The one on the right was a beautiful woman clad in golden armor, with golden wings spread out at her sides. She possessed an unprecedented aura, a golden glow emanating from her body, and pure rays of light swirled through her. Almost everyone below the Angel King was momentarily paralyzed, unable to move, and could only gaze upwards.

Although the Starry Sky Church had just stepped out from behind the scenes, everyone present was undoubtedly aware that the Creator God of Light before them was the main god of the Starry Sky Church, possessing power almost comparable to that of the righteous gods such as the Sun Goddess and the God of War.

At the scene, people like Meredith, Patriarch Roger, and even the twins of the enemy Poseidon Church were witnessing the advent of the Creator God of Light for the first time. All of them, friend or foe, invariably compared Him to their own righteous gods. The results left them feeling bitter: the difference was nearly equal, perhaps even greater. Of course, they were unwilling to admit the latter.

Zhou Ning couldn't help but take a deep breath. With the blessing of 5000 points of spiritual power and the status of the Angel King, the Creator God of Light should be closer to reality this time than last time, and his stay should last longer than a moment. This was his advantage!

Come on! Creator God of Light!

Feeling this terrifying, almost overwhelming pressure, perhaps it was just a coincidence, or perhaps it was fate.

The two Creation Gods of Light, one on the left and one on the right, still released a magnificent, pure, giant beam of light almost simultaneously. From between their hands, they collided with each other, emitting a burst of intense light that was like looking directly into a solar flare.

"No, it can't be like this!" In Wayne Stewell's hands, the little tattered book with a charred cover and black smoke had completely fallen into madness, and words popped out one by one on the blank pages.

"The winning rate has dropped again, from 66% to 16%. They have failed my expectations, and also failed the Goddess's expectations. Wayne Sternville is indeed a huge threat, but just like only gods can fight against gods, only Wayne Sternville can fight against Wayne Sternville..."

It stopped writing before it finished, and its field of vision was completely occupied by the light that was so strong that it seemed like nuclear bombs were being dropped, and its eyes were filled with spots of light.

When I regained my vision, I saw that the light beams on both sides were deadlocked for less than 1 second, and the light beam on the left was completely swallowed up by the light beam on the right and swept forward.

The other Creator God of Light only had time to show a look of surprise on his distorted face before the magnificent giant beam of light penetrated him, melting him, annihilating him, and turning him into a pile of ash. The ash was then blown away by the wind, turning into tiny green starlight.

An extremely huge number popped up above His head:

-157934391.

Perhaps it was because the opponent's health was too high, the Creator God of Light's so-called nearly infinite attack power also reached its upper limit, reaching a terrifying 9-digit number!

This extremely brilliant beam of light, after annihilating another creator god of light, also penetrated Nyastra and Valentine who were not far away.

These two were both invincible beings in the supernatural realm, but at this moment, their bodies were completely evaporated by this beam of light. The aftermath even completely destroyed the entire Darkland Fortress. Charles VII, who was undergoing the Ascendant Ceremony on the city wall, also fell down and landed right next to Wayne Stewell. He spat out a mouthful of blood and seemed to have suffered a backlash.

Suddenly, a large amount of black lightning and black smoke lost their carrier and flew wildly in the air.

Wayne Stewell was also hit in the chest by the beam, and Pegasus Sleipnir was instantly annihilated. His body shook violently, and layers of mysterious runes appeared on his surface, as well as complex and illusory symbols one after another.

Then these runes and symbols collapsed together, but the beam of light was also worn away, passing through His chest, leaving a deep hole.

With a click, Wayne Stewell covered his chest and staggered back, his brass eyes dimming instantly.

Perhaps due to the lack of knowledge support, Odin, who was of similar status, was unable to withstand the attack of the Creator God of Light.

Time seemed to stand still, and everything was recorded in history.

"Oh my god..."

"I really blow it away..."

Players were left with goosebumps, and honestly, this scene will be etched in gaming history. It was so awesome it's beyond words.

As expected by Zhou Ning, after possessing 5000 points of spirit and releasing such a terrifying attack, the God of Creation of Light did not disappear as before. Instead, he looked at Zhou Ning who summoned him with clear and bright eyes.

The game panel was filled with prompts:

[You defeated the Dream Seed, Creator of Light (lv170) and gained 12452000 experience points.]

[You defeated the Dream Seed, Ancient Evil God Nyastra (lv125) at a higher level than the previous one. You gained 2452000 experience points.]

[You have achieved the Diamond Milestone: God Slayer II, Legend Level +2.]

[You have achieved the Star Milestone: God Slayer III, Legend Level +3.]

[God Slayer III: You are a godslayer that even the true gods admire. Your fame will spread throughout the Apocalypse Continent. Your damage against divine creatures increases by 30%. The gods' suppression of you is weakened by a factor of (your level/3). Your intimidation against transcendent creatures of equal or lower rank is increased by 50%.]

You have achieved Diamond Milestone: One Shot IV.

You have achieved the Star Milestone: One Shot V.

……

As if with a strong sense of unwillingness, the little tattered book in Wayne Stewell's hand became restless again, and continued to write on it:

"...Wayne Sternville is indeed a great threat, but just as only gods can fight gods, only Wayne Sternville can fight Wayne Sternville."

"Now there is only one possibility that can simultaneously meet the above two conditions, although the success probability is less than 17%. The exact number is 14.53%. Yes, exactly 14.53%. At this moment, a life tide has appeared here, making the life energy abundant. The Ascendant Ritual can continue, and Wayne Stewell..."

But before it was completely finished, the pages were firmly closed by a pair of hands.

"No, I refuse." Wayne Stewell covered his chest, stood up with difficulty, and said lightly, "Although I want to kill Wayne Stewell and return to reality in his place, I have my own bottom line. I will not accept this ritual that costs countless lives."

"Besides, I haven't lost yet." He turned his gaze towards Charles VII with a deep, gloomy look. Charles was just getting up from the ground, his face filled with resentment, searching for a place to continue the ritual. But he couldn't find one, because Wayne Stewell had already struck out without warning!

Charles VII didn't even utter a last word. His huge body exploded with a "bang" and turned into dust. Wayne Stewell said coldly:

"I've disliked Him for a long time."

Seeing this scene that was far beyond expectations and illogical, the little broken book had completely turned gray, and the winning rate on its pages had dropped from 16% to 0%.