I've spread the Heaven and Earth realms throughout the God-Slaying World.

The black goat was completely wiped out.

The key to the door is gone forever.

Chaos has been unable to obtain real-name authentication to this day.

The collapse of the Cthulhu pantheon triggered a dimensional collapse.

When authority is stripped away, the ancient rulers who depended on the spacetime rift lose their anchor, and their enormous bodies tremble between reality and illusion.

"The moment of annihilation".

The Primordial Celestial Venerable threw out a magical artifact, and the laws outlined mysterious patterns in the void, precisely severing the spacetime connection of the outer gods.

Lingbao Tianzun threw out a sword array, and the divine swords intertwined to form a world-destroying net of light.

Wherever the sword passed, Hastur's yellow-robed form was shattered into countless parallel afterimages, and hope was rekindled in the flames of civilization amidst the despairing scene.

The Celestial Venerable of Morality summoned the illusory image of the Nine Heavens Palace, and as the lamp wick flickered, the entire celestial palace appeared.

When the light enveloped the god of lies, his mask fell off, revealing the human soul that had been devoured.

"Use the fire of wisdom to extinguish the darkness of chaos."

Their divinity disintegrated into fragments of civilization, which then coalesced into suspended scriptures.

The gods have won a great victory!

"Phew! Time to wait for Sijiu to come back..."

The commemorative remarks were not yet finished.

A crimson bolt of lightning tore through the sky, and terrifying energy devoured the stars like a living thing, turning the outer heavens into a boiling, blood-red abyss.

Everyone was thrown to the ground. Lin Qiye looked up at the sky, his consciousness fading away like the tide.

"This is impossible!"

Inside the mental hospital, Chaos laughed maniacally, "Lord Azathoth is about to wake up!"

"You think hundreds of millions of cycles can trap Him? He has opened his eyes in the river of time... and you, my Dean, are about to be reduced to ashes!"

In a mental hospital in a higher-dimensional universe.

The two young beings were wrestling together; they were Lin Qiye and Chaos.

However, the current chaos is now dominated by Azathoth's primal killing intent.

boom!

Just then, Chaos was suddenly knocked away by a large-scale attack.

"You dare bully Qi Ye? Do you think I'd allow it?"

Jialan rolled up her sleeves and said fiercely, as her figure and Lingbao Tianzun appeared from the void.

As for how it came about?

That was thanks to the covenant of Jeland. Although Lynn used it, it was also because of the scoundrel.

It's essentially useless.

As a result, Garan and his companion arrived in a higher-dimensional universe.

"Two ants."

The youthful-looking Azathoth watched with rapt attention as the crimson spread, cosmic-level destructive energy flowing from his fingertips.

"You came just in time."

He opened his arms, and the entire higher-dimensional space began to twist into a spiral shape.

"Witness the rebirth of the old gods!"

The youth's transparent body merged into the chaotic vortex outside the mental hospital like mist, while Azathoth's true form expanded into a blood-red sun in the higher-dimensional universe.

His whispers transformed into cracks in the rules of reality, and countless world lines twisted and collapsed in the crimson aura.

"Hahahaha!"

Chaos laughed maniacally in the void, "Your civilization will become fuel for my dreams!"

Suddenly, a ghostly flame, imbued with black malevolent energy, tore through the sky.

The gates of truth were flung open.

An Qingyu, wielding a burning fragment of the Time-Space Authority, stepped forward first, followed closely by Cao Yuan's straight blade wreathed in karmic flames. Shen Qingzhu's Hell Sword slashed down, and Jiang Er...

The four were surrounded by the aura of the laws after their dimensional ascension.

"We've come to keep our appointment."

An Qingyu lightly tapped her fingertip, and jade light patterns outlined the array of the Third Covenant in the void.

Countless remnants of civilizations surged forth from the Gate of Truth, transforming into chains that bound Azathoth's chaotic tentacles.

Cao Yuan's straight blade cleaved through the blood-red sky, and the phantoms of a million fallen heroes appeared on the blade.

"Hehehehehehehehehe!"

With a roar, the blade flashed, and Azathoth's body was... sliced ​​to shreds.

Cao Yuan: I'm not chuckling anymore.

"Hold Him back for seven nights!"

"Oh...hehehehehehehehehe!"

.........

Beneath the crimson canopy of the dream universe, Azathoth's chaotic consciousness coalesced into a gigantic, one-eyed pupil.

His gaze transformed into a materialized annihilation ray, blasting the defenses of several supreme gods into quantum bubbles.

He wanted to erase Lin Qiye's consciousness.

When the last ray of light pierced through the layers of barriers, pointing directly at Lin Qiye's brow...

The figure wearing the "Guihai" mask suddenly tore through space.

He casually raised his hand and swung his sword, the black crescent moon hundreds of meters high silently slicing through the rays, the aftershocks cutting the distorted spacetime around him into regular geometric fragments.

Forbidden Ruins Sequence 083, Obliterate Life and Flash Moon!

Lin Qiye's pupils contracted sharply.

That familiar crescent moon now overlaps between memory and reality.

When the man removed his mask and revealed his face, Lin Qiye was terrified.

"Zhao... Empty City?"

He uttered the name with a trembling voice, as if his throat was choked with millennia-old snow.

"Oh, kid, you've finally remembered this general?"

Zhao Kongcheng grinned, his scars grotesque and lifelike against the blood.

A divine throne composed of countless phantom military formations appeared beneath his feet, and the pressure of a demigod-level power forced Azathoth's sporadic corrosive force back three inches.

"Thanks to Lynn, I have also become a god... albeit a lesser god."

Lin Qiye's memory was suddenly pulled back to that rainy night.

"Watch closely, this slash is going to be really cool."

Zhao Kongcheng suddenly spoke, his voice resounding simultaneously in both memory and reality.

With a flick of his wrist, as the blade slashed at the gaze shooting from Azathoth, time seemed to stand still for a moment throughout the entire dream universe.

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the surface of the pupil.

"Zhao Kongcheng!!"

Lin Qiye suddenly roared as if awakening, and the true form of Azathoth appeared in his pupils, which were the wails of countless devoured civilizations.

His palm pressed against the ground, and the ley lines of the entire dream universe suddenly erupted with golden light.

Zhao Kongcheng's straight sword was dyed pure incandescent.

When the two forces collided in the void, Azathoth's giant eye exploded.

Countless fragments of time and space scattered like snowflakes.

"call……"

Zhao Kongcheng knelt on one knee, his straight sword deeply embedded in the lunar surface, while Lin Qiye's palm pressed against his back.

"Zhao Kongcheng..."

Save traffic and change the screen.

In a mental hospital in a higher-dimensional universe, a blood-red downpour is washing over the distorted corridors of time.

The hand-to-hand combat between Xiaohao Lin Qiye and Xiaohao Hun Dun suddenly came to a standstill.

A pale mask suddenly appeared on the former's face.

Jiazi (甲子).

"........."

The smaller version of Chaos staggered backward, its gray mist body beginning to solidify into a tangible form of terror.

"How could you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Hao Lin Qiye's fist had already pierced through his chest.

With a flick of his wrist, Xiao Hao Lin Qi Ye sent the mask transforming into threads of fate that drifted off in one direction.

In principle, this thread of fate should not reach higher-dimensional universes.

Unless, a certain healer has achieved a breakthrough to a higher dimension.

Beneath the crimson sky of the dream universe, Lin Qiye knelt on one knee, his fingertips digging deep into the ground.

The Jiazi Mask suddenly appeared on his face, its patterns cracking open like a spiderweb, and countless transparent threads burst forth from the cracks, drilling into his temples like living creatures.

In an instant, memories of 112,290,017 reincarnations poured out like a galaxy.

He saw himself meeting and parting from Zhao Kongcheng in each timeline.

To witness the indomitable spark of human civilization blooming under the oppression of the old gods.

"So that's it..."

Lin Qiye suddenly looked up, the chaos in his eyes fading away, replaced by a clarity that spanned billions of years.

He reached out and grasped the Jiazi mask floating in the air, which turned into dust in his palm, revealing the tiny inscriptions engraved on its inner side.

"With my sixty-year cycle, I begin your journey home."

At that moment, the fog surrounding the Earth suddenly began to vibrate violently.

Sixty golden rays burst forth from the void, and the fragments of the Heavenly Stem Mask shattered one by one as if struck by lightning.

The fog also dissipated at the same time.

Lynn, he's still in C!

"Global announcement: The fog has lifted."

Suddenly, the synthesized electronic voice of Daxia Broadcasting exploded in the clouds.

"Let everyone witness...the new world."

Lin Qiye looked up at the sky, his pupils reflecting countless threads of cause and effect.

Those threads extend from the heartbeats of every ordinary person, weaving a dazzling web of destiny in the sky.

His fingertips gently traced the silk threads, and he heard the heartbeats of millions, the chanting of civilization's epic, and the whispers of Zhao Kongcheng through countless reincarnations.

"Kid, that's going to be cool!"

"........."

Lin Qiye muttered to himself.

He reached out and grasped the thickest thread of cause and effect. The moment their fingertips touched, a straight blade forged from starlight and karmic fire suddenly materialized in the void.

Lin Qiye roared and pulled the straight sword out of thin air.

"Kid, you really are handsome!"

Zhao Kongcheng looked at the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but smile.

The buzzing sound was like a thunderclap, and the fortune of all human civilization surged along the blade.

The instant the blade tore through the dream universe, countless cracks suddenly appeared on Azathoth's chaotic divine body in the higher-dimensional universe, and within each crack emerged the remnants of a civilization that had been devoured.

"impossible!"

A chaotic roar, filled with terror, cried out, "How could you...?"

The blade's edge cascaded like a galaxy, piercing through the entire universe.

at the same time.

At the end of time and space, Geherus's shattered body floats in the quantum void.

Lynn sat cross-legged on the rusty gear, his fingertips casually fiddling with the black crystal formed from the Eternal Night Authority.

He was already infinitely close to dimensional ascension, so was it really that difficult for him to kill Geherus?

At the same time, the authority of Eternal Night continuously absorbs the slain Cthulhu gods.

Yuqing's body continued to grow stronger, and with the heaven-defying divine power of One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones, he successfully broke through and ascended to a higher dimension.

"Nanaya should have successfully defeated Azathoth by now..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The system's voice rang in his mind.

"Congratulations, host, on successfully completing the Godslayer world. Would you like to return to your original world?"

At the same time, Fan Tong outlined two rotating light gates in the void.

"Commander, can I ever come back?"

He stared at the torrent of code flashing on the door, his voice unusually trembling.

"Da meyo".

The system's synthesized voice, with a mischievous tremor, said, "However, this system has prepared special options for the host: the left is your original world, and the right is the world of Godslayer."

"It's important to note that you only have one chance to open the door."

Lynn's pupils reflected the ripples of the two doors.

"I……"

His fingers dug deep into the gears. "Does this even need a selection?"

"Having come to the Godslayer Sect, all I want is to go home."

Click!

The door is open.

.........

New world.

This is the universe that Lin Qiye recreated in the higher-dimensional universe after completely devouring Azathoth.

The setting sun bathed the glass curtain walls of Cangnan City in amber hues, while the sycamore trees in front of the Peace Office rustled softly.

In remembrance, curled up in a genuine leather swivel chair, fingertips unconsciously caressing the ring on the ring finger of the left hand.

That was Lynn's Achilles' heel.

The hum of the train cutting across the sky outside the window startled her so much that she jumped up, shattering her coffee cup on the floor.

"This is the 3,742nd time."

Hongying sighed as she wiped the mess on the floor, stains getting on her sleeves.

"Every time I hear the sound of vehicles, I think it's him..."

Jiang Er remained silent; this usually calm girl simply bent the corner of the table with her bare hands.

"Hmph, I'll go and dismantle all the tracks within a 50-kilometer radius."

"That way, remembering Sister won't..."

"Don't make trouble."

Si Xiaonan threw three ice cubes into the whiskey, the amber liquid reflecting in her eyes.

"He's Lynn, how could he be defeated by Geheros... Maybe... maybe he's at some branch of Heaven on Earth?"

"Ding dong!"

"welcome!"

The glass doorbell suddenly rang, and the Nightfall Squad, enveloped in stardust, pushed open the door and entered.

Lin Qiye's black trench coat still had traces of silicon-based life forms from the Unknown Universe stuck to the hem.

When his gaze fell upon the reddened eyes of the man who had slain the Outer God, he turned his head away in a panic.

"Feel sorry."

An Qingyu took off her glasses and wiped them. "We searched the vicinity, but the higher-dimensional universe is too vast..."

"??(???*) Hehehehehehehehehe..."

Suddenly, Jinian burst into laughter, the crisp sound startling the birds perched outside the window.

She grabbed her car keys and rushed out the door, her chestnut hair flashing in broken arcs in the sunset.

"I'm going to buy potatoes for Sijiu; he loves stir-fried potatoes with ginger the most!"

The McLaren P1's V8 engine roared through the streets, neon signs streaking like colorful ribbons as it sped along.

In the passenger seat, a virtual projector is playing footage from the past.

Lynn, wearing a top hat, forcefully stuffed a takoyaki into her mouth, with the flames of the collapsing Tokyo Tower behind them.

That's a memory for the Japanese community.

Dusk had passed, and the brake pads groaned in front of the office.

Commemorating the moment, she stumbled out of the car and suddenly froze in place, watching as a figure leaning against the sycamore tree tossed and caught a pixelated ring.

The young man removed his hood, his eyes sparkling with the familiar starlight of the eternal night.

The night wind lifted the hem of his trench coat, revealing the divine curse hanging at his waist.

Lynn: You didn't expect that, did you? Although I only had one chance to open the door, I opened two doors at the same time!

"asshole!"

The commemorative curses mixed with sobs came as the McLaren door was kicked open by a long leg.

"I waited for you for a full month and nineteen days..."

The night was deep, and the evening breeze was gentle.

Bathed in the dim light, he walked towards her, calm and composed, without hesitation.

"My dear wife, have you missed me?"

"Ah."

"Welcome home, Sijiu."

(End of the book)