Restart: Becoming the Creator of the Magic World 13 Times

"Chief, something bad has happened!" A red-haired elf came to the Tree of Life and reported, "The goddess is here too. Please forgive my rudeness."

"The evil forces have reached the inner perimeter. The elven warriors have suffered heavy casualties. Aglaia, the god of lust, and Aphrodite, the god of morbidity, have already confronted the Lord Wind God."

"It's not safe here anymore! Please take the last fruit of life and leave!" The red-haired elf anxiously reported the battle results on the front line.

The God of Life took off the laurel wreath on his head and picked the unformed elf fruit.

Gently place the laurel crown on top and merge it with the fruit, forming a protective cover to protect the fruit.

A tear of sadness fell from the corner of the God of Life's eye. "My child, may everything be safe for you. I will bless you with healing. I hope there will be more elves in the future."

"Goddess." The Elf Chief looked at the Goddess of Life worriedly.

"Anemye will not hold out for much longer, just as the goddess of language said." Atropos, the god of life, handed the fruit to Auster.

"Darkness will briefly occupy the world. When the world is dark, the great Creator God will descend upon the world."

"Turn everything around, but..."

"But...it seems we can't wait any longer."

"Oster, go to the teleportation array, go to Stirfar, and bring the child over."

"At least...at least let the child wait until the Creator God comes, then we can be saved."

Oster firmly grasped the fruit with his claws and flew directly to the teleportation array.

As a result, he was shot by a black arrow, and countless black arrows were shot towards Oster.

The God of Life used vines to intercept him from high altitude, giving Oster a chance to escape.

The God of Life looked at Aglaia with cold eyes and said, "Elves of the Misty Plains, take up your weapons! We must win this battle!"

Afterwards, all the elves and creatures of the Mist Plains fought a fierce war with the monsters brought by Aglaia and his companions.

But history has recorded that they were doomed to fail. After the elves were defeated, Aglaia burned the Tree of Life.

The raging fire burned the trunk, branches and leaves, and Atropos, the god of life, embedded himself in the tree of life.

He used his last bit of strength to extinguish the fire and finally merged with the Tree of Life.

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...it's already like this, do you still think you can turn the situation around?" Aglaia laughed wildly.

"The God of Life was burned to death by flames! What a beautiful scene, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha——"

Haha ...

Lilith was frightened by the terrifying laughter and trembled all over: "So, this is what happened. The God of Life has already..."

Instead of comforting her, Rose walked to the Tree of Life and used the blood from Lilith's brow to place the consciousness of the Goddess of Life, who was not yet dead, into the vessel.

Rose suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Lilith's brow blood was needed. It turned out that the crown of the God of Life was on her head.

"What's going on?" Aglaia looked at the fire in front of him in surprise. The breath of the God of Life was gone.

That shouldn't be the case. Even an injured God of Life is still a God, and his power will return to nature after death.

The fire should be extinguished, and the surroundings should be full of life.

Aglaia ignored the flames and reached out to sense it, but the breath of the God of Life was gone.

Qiangwei was trembling beside her. No way, did she choose the right time?

Is it going to be exposed so soon?

After Aglaia confirmed that the God of Life was dead, she immediately rushed to Aphrodite. She had to make sure that the god would not die so quickly.

She always had a bad feeling, and after Qiangwei watched her leave, she felt a warm feeling in her throat.

She immediately realized that she had changed history and was being retaliated against, but did it count just because Aglaia suspected everyone one by one?

Qiangwei forced herself to swallow the blood she was about to spit out, as she couldn't embarrass herself in front of her subordinates.

At least not in front of Lilith.

"Chase after him!" Qiangwei and the three of them went to the location of the God of Wind together.

Qiangwei began to panic. The God of Life died so suddenly that they began to doubt him.

She didn't dare to imagine what would happen if this doubt was brought to the God of Wind. The God of Nature being killed was more troublesome than the death of the God of Life.

When the three arrived, the Wind God had already fallen to the ground and was unable to get up.

"Pagoda!" Qiangwei shouted loudly, asking the pagoda to protect the God of Wind.

"You!!!" The shield was deployed before the pagoda could react.

"No! You ignored everything Tai Chi said!!! You'll get hurt!"

"I know, but plans can't keep up with changes!" Qiangwei responded calmly: "This is the only way now."

"Jupiter Carol, you guys put on a mask to block them for a while, I'll talk to the Wind God for a while."

"It will be quick. It doesn't matter if you get hurt, but you must not let them see your face, understand?" Qiangwei ordered in an impatient tone.

Under the protection of the pagoda, Rose and Lilith appeared before the wind goddess Anemye.

"Who are you?" The wind god Anemi looked at the two people in front of him with vigilance.

Even though they had just rescued him, he looked at them with the utmost malice.

"Do you still remember the prophecy of the goddess of prophecy?" Qiangwei asked calmly after calming down.

"When the world is destroyed... the God of Creation...!" Anemi reacted and said in surprise.

"You are the God of Creation! How could you..."

"It doesn't matter why I'm here. What matters is that I want to tell you something." Qiangwei interrupted him.

"As the prophecy indicates, I am the Creator God chosen by the world's will seven hundred years from now."

"I can't change your current time, but I just made Aglaia suspicious in order to save the God of Life."

"History is about to change, so..." Qiangwei still found it difficult to speak. After all, asking others to take the initiative to endure hardships that they shouldn't have to endure is still...

"So I need to bear the pain of the God of Life's death, right?" Anemiyi knew what Rose meant.

The God of Creation came here at all costs to save them, but he was bound to suffer backlash.

Even the gods of time dare not change the past at will, because that would cause a series of problems, and time would become disordered over and over again.

The God of Time will die and the world will begin to restart.

Therefore, even the creator god will not change history at will.

"Can I ask what I was doing in history?" Anemiyi used a humorous question to avoid suffering.

Rose smiled slightly and said, "It's just being locked up, but the process is a bit painful. After seven hundred years, the gods among you who survive will agree to be saved."

"You are no exception."

Anemiyi stood up and replied with a smile: "Then... please heal me now. Your two seem to be unable to hold on any longer."

The three of them turned their attention back to Jupiter and Carol, who were now fighting back and forth with Aglaia and Aphrodite.

The speed was so fast that no one dared to intervene, after all, they might be injured by mistake. The monster said that the monster's life is also life.