After evolving from an eagle-man into an angel, I annihilated the gods.

but.

He didn't think much of it at that moment, and responded respectfully.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

After saying that sentence.

He followed the divine decree, nervously raising his head to gaze upon the legendary goddess who sat upon the throne of peace.

then.

He was stunned.

An unbelievable scene unfolded before his eyes.

On the high steps, symbolizing both nobility and ordinariness, stood a tall ten-winged angel and a majestic goddess.

On the emerald green throne sat a gentle and serene goddess.

She has blonde hair and purple eyes.

These are noble traits inherited from the Great God and the Queen, respectively.

That face was both familiar to Ginozid and filled him with dread.

Distant memories surfaced in my mind.

Many years ago, on the streets of the kingdom's capital, and in front of the three-story building by the golden beach.

He had seen the goddess's face and could not forget it to this day.

now.

This legendary daughter of God, the great and kind Goddess of Peace, sat solemnly on her throne, smiling at him.

He dared not look directly into the goddess's eyes and lowered his head again.

The entire temple fell silent for a moment.

A gentle breeze blew into the temple, causing Ginozed's gaze to wander somewhat.

Sunlight streamed down from the sky.

The temple was bathed in a soft, emerald-green light, the color of light most beloved by the goddess of peace, Hiravir.

The murals on the dome reflected images of deities onto the clean white floor.

Ginozet looked down and realized that this was the scene of the birth of the goddess of peace.

A king, seated high on his throne and surrounded by endless angels, held a baby girl aloft in his arms, his eyes filled with affection.

Beside the king, a goddess in magnificent attire leaned against him.

This is the famous scroll depicting the birth of the Daughter of Peace, which he had seen in other parts of the Vast Ocean World before.

Time flowed slowly, seemingly a long time had passed, yet also like only a moment had gone by.

Ginozet, kneeling in the main hall, hesitated for a long time before finally asking the question.

"You...you are Miss Hill?!"

Next to the throne.

When Ginozid said those words.

The ten-winged angel standing next to Hilavier frowned, glanced at Hilavier, and stopped scolding her when he saw her shake her head.

Hilary nodded and smiled.

"It's me, Ginozid. I didn't expect you to remember me."

Upon hearing this, Ginotts sighed softly.

Something seemed to have quietly vanished from my heart.

He remembered a sentence he had seen before.

"After I finally climbed to the top of the mountain, I found that I could only kneel before your throne."

He finally felt relieved.

He bowed his head respectfully.

"Your Highness's unparalleled charm is unforgettable to everyone who has seen you."

"Back then, I thought that it was a landscape that did not belong to the human world. I never expected that Your Highness truly belongs to the heavens."

Hilary shook her head.

“I do not belong to the heavens, Ginozed.”

"My mother once taught my siblings and me to lower our so-called 'noble' eyes and look more at this world."

"I built a temple in this newly added star system. Besides this new star system that was just assigned to me, I want to travel among humans more."

"This is also why I didn't temporarily build a divine kingdom, hanging high above the ocean and the heavens of this world."

After saying these words, Hilavir smiled slightly and looked at Ginozid.

"Then, the newly crowned King of the Seas, stand up, and stop kneeling."

"Furthermore, I am willing to take you under my wing."

Welcome to the Temple of Peace!

"Thank you for your permission, Your Highness Hilavir."

Ginozet smiled, obediently stood up, and bowed.

"I will follow your glory and splendor, and sow the seeds of hope for peace!"

Not long after.

After leaving the Temple of Peace and descending several hundred steps, Ginötzed took a deep breath on the sacred mountain, somewhat dazed.

After joining the Temple of Peace, he originally intended to cultivate within the temple, just like his predecessor, the eighth King of the Sea, the Flower of the Border, Achia.

But he requested to return to the capital island of the United Kingdom of Mossia first.

It's like revisiting an old haunt, returning to my hometown.

Half a month later.

When he returned to his hometown with his companions, met his family descendants, and made some arrangements, he returned to the golden beach once again.

By this time, this golden beach had become a famous scenic spot.

A statue of a sixteen-winged holy angel king, standing with his hand on his sword, has been erected on the edge of the beach.

The mere title of "the land where kings forged the sea" is enough to make countless powerful figures bow their heads and praise the greatness of God when they arrive here.

He was no exception, of course, but he felt that...

The statue doesn't look much like the dashing young man he met back then.

It is, after all, just a statue, lacking the majestic and imposing aura of an emperor, which is something a statue cannot give to people.

Just as he was gazing at the statue of the king, a more familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Gino, you're back?"

Upon hearing this, he turned around in surprise and saw an old man with a fishing rod walking towards him, smiling at him.

"Grandpa, you're still on this beach?"

He had heard many times before that the old man's wife did not want to stay in this world any longer.

It was indeed strange to him that Jiang's father was still alive.

"Sigh, I won't be here soon."

Father Jiang sighed.

"The commotion my son caused is over, and I have no reason to stay in this world any longer."

"What a wonderful fishing spot!"

"What a pity, old man."

Ginozet smiled wryly.

"Let's go fishing together."

Father Jiang extended an invitation.

"good!"

Ginozee was pleasantly surprised and agreed.

He now knows who the person in front of him is.

In the entire star realm, there is no old man with a more powerful background than the person in front of him.

Fishing with him is a rare opportunity.

Arrive at Golden Beach.

As Mr. Jiang skillfully sat down and cast his line, he asked a question.

"Did you see that girl, Hilary?"

"Yes, Your Highness is very kind."

Ginozet replied respectfully.

"Yes, of these children, Hilary is the quietest and gentlest."

Father Jiang nodded in agreement.

The two chatted idly while fishing.

Ginozid also began to shed his tension and become more natural.

Until the sun sets.

As Jiang's father reeled in his fishing rod, he suddenly patted Jiang's shoulder and laughed.

"Little Ginozid, cultivate diligently and do your work well. Among the countless stars in the sky, one will eventually belong to you."

"If you ever need anything in the future, you can come to Heaven Mountain to find me. Of course, I might not be there."