The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　"Let A-Tas hold her back. The slices of time will keep looping," Fu-El waved her hand. "Alright, go do what you have to do!"

　"Yes..."

　The offspring disappeared in a flash. Fu El turned to look at Alia beside her, with a slight smile on her lips.

　"Look, your companions have come to rescue you. Do you have anything to say?"

　"You can't beat them..." Alia whispered, "Miss Saint... is very powerful!"

　"Silly child, she's only powerful to you," Fu Elle said with a look of pity. "Even a being like her is vulnerable to the torrent of time... She's powerful now, but was she powerful before? As long as there was a period when she wasn't powerful enough, she had weaknesses..."

　"You'll regret this..." Alya gritted her teeth.

　"What nonsense are you talking about? I am you, and you are me. I will regret it, will you too?"

　Fu El squatted down, gently stroked Alia's cheek, and smiled faintly.

　"Alright, to end this disaster as quickly as possible, touch the Broken Crown with me. If we delay any further, the casualties will be several times more severe than they are now. You have always been a kind child. You wouldn't have the heart to let others die because of you, right? Don't forget, I am you..."

　The armored fingers gently stroked the girl's tender cheek, leaving faint traces of blood on it.

　Alia's eyes flickered, and her shackled hands clenched into fists.

　At this moment, the space twisted, and a descendant walked out quickly, shouting:

　"Leader, they are coming!"

　"Let's go and meet the guests." Fu El pulled Alia up and walked towards the square in front of the castle.

　Soon, Xingmo and Aurora stopped right in front of the castle.

　In the square in front of the castle, the Children of Time were on high alert, as if they had known that Xingmo would come.

　On the high platform in the center of the square, a broken crown was spinning under the drag of the pale blue light. After carrying the power of truth from the iceberg, the broken part of the crown had been completely repaired by the pale blue light, half real and half virtual.

　"Welcome, Star Saint. It seems that this little girl Alia still has some weight in your hearts."

　Fu El dragged Alia out. Her face looked exactly like Alia's, but the arrogance and bloodthirstiness in her face made Xingmo feel disgusted.

　It's like a familiar friend has been transformed into another person.

　Suppressing the anger in his heart, Xingmo looked at Alia and said calmly:

　"Aliya, I'll be here to rescue you soon."

　"Miss Saint! She has a trick up her sleeve! She's...?"

　Alia's mouth was covered by Fu El. The dark elf leader smiled evilly, waved his hand, and shouted:

　"Kill them!"

　The battle broke out instantly, and more than a dozen Children of Time entered the rift at the same time. During the pause, they attacked Xingmo and Aurora from different angles.

　And almost at the moment when time stopped, a flash of blue burst out from Xing Mo's palm -

　"boom----"

　The moment the String of Truth blossomed, the suspended time gradually dissolved, and the movements of the Children of Time came to a halt.

　Aurora reached out and grasped an emerald green string, whispering softly:

　"rest in peace."

　"Om——"

　The string breaks, ten sons

　He fell to the ground instantly and lost all signs of life.

　A huge pressure came from under their feet. Xingmo and Aurora flew up suddenly, and saw the ground cracking. The old army rushed out from the ground like a spring.

　At this time, a crimson dimensional storm came roaring, passed by in an instant, and then drilled into the ground.

　The old army that was pouring out stopped.

　"call--"

　Turning in the air, Xingmo immediately locked onto Fu El who was standing in front of the broken crown.

　She couldn't use Lachesis's Nocturne directly on the leader to end the battle, as it wasn't clear whether her fate was connected to Arya's.

　However, simply making her lose her ability to fight wouldn't be that difficult—

　"Snapped!"

　With a snap of his fingers, Xingmo dragged the fiery feathers through the sonic boom and rushed towards Fu El.

　Seeing this, Fu El did not panic at all, but instead showed a slightly sarcastic smile.

　"You have no concept of time, Star Saint," she whispered, "Let me teach you..."

　Fu El drew out a dagger, and ancient blue runes lit up inch by inch on the blade, outlining a circle of blue light on the edge of the blade.

　Seeing Xingmo approaching, she suddenly smashed the dagger on the broken crown—

　"clang"

　The crown burst out with sound waves that distorted space, turning into a turbulent river made of broken glass that rushed towards Xingmo, instantly submerging her vision in colorful fragments.

　She felt herself disintegrating, and immediately reached out to grasp the string of truth, and a pale blue light exploded -

　"Buzzing buzzing—"

　But even the string of truth could not disperse the broken torrent.

　The light and shadow in front of Xing Mo's eyes changed rapidly, and she felt her body becoming lighter and lighter, as if she was gradually losing her anchor.

　Suddenly, her vision cleared and a blizzard howled.

　"call----"

　Xing Mo raised her wrist and found that her whole body was covered with ice.

　"It's no use. This is Mortiheim. Even the strings will be frozen. Your fate is over..."

　She looked up and saw six-winged shadows hanging above her head.

　"Aurora?" Xingmo murmured.

　This memory...why does it seem familiar?

　"Oh? You know me?" The six-winged figure slowly descended from the sky, transforming into a girl with white hair and red eyes, her body wrapped in flowers and plants. "Has my reputation spread to this remote corner? That's great, it seems..."

　There's no doubt about it! This is the Mortiheim Evil God's arrival!

　I was transported to the past!

　Not right... not entirely right...

　Xing Mo lowered her head and found that she was still wearing her previous clothes and her body had not changed - she did not turn back to her previous appearance when her body was made of "Moon Dust".

　But even so, some things have changed, such as the extraordinary essence in her body.

　She is now in the state of a saint, not a demigod.

　Was this Fo-El's plan? To throw me into a past timeline scenario and defeat a weaker me?

　Xing Mo was alert to her surroundings, but with the perception of a saint, how could she possibly detect the Children of Time who followed her?

　And this is not the most worrying thing. Right now, standing opposite is a rebellious girl who may go crazy at any time.

　"Well, even if you knew me, nothing would change." Aurora walked towards Xingmo step by step, a playful smile on her face. "Some things on you... I still have to take..."

　Facing Aurora who was about to do something bad, Xingmo's brain was working rapidly.

　Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and said calmly:

　"What did Miss Perlis say?"

　Aurora froze in her tracks when she heard the word "Perlis".

　She opened her mouth slightly, looked at Xing Mo in front of her with some disbelief, and murmured:

　"You...what?"

　"Miss Perlis will be very angry if she knows you escaped," Xingmo blinked, "Aren't you afraid of being spanked?"

　"Impossible! How could an ant like you possibly know about me?" Aurora's brows flashed with anger. "Even if you knew about me, so what? I'm the Evil God! If I come, I'll kill me!"

　"You're here to save the flowers and grass. Why are you saying so many harsh words?" Xing Mo said patiently, "Aurora, don't be so stubborn."

　"?"

　Aurora was really stunned for a moment. She was fighting with this ant and her ant friends, who beat her to a pulp, and then this ant exposed all her secrets?

　How could she know? All of this... all of this has never been told to anyone...

　Seeing Aurora's reaction, Xingmo tried to step forward and stretched out his hand.

　"I can help you, Aurora," Xingmo said calmly, "but don't worry. We are all in a more serious situation now. We must cooperate."

　"Cooperate? Cooperate with you?" Aurora reacted and smiled wickedly again. "Little bastard, you don't really think you're qualified to cooperate with us, do you? For someone like you..."

　"Quickly open!"

　Xingmo frowned, snapped his fingers, and flew to Aurora.

　Before Aurora could react, Xingmo grabbed her and threw her to the ground.

　At the same time, a golden flame condensed to the extreme exploded where Aurora had just stood, melting the snow.

　The hot shock wave made Xing Mo's scalp tingle.

　Hemp, she got up and looked at the shadow of the jackal gradually appearing in the wind and snow.

　Damn, I almost forgot.

　At this point in time, the Supreme Praiser is also here!

　This guy is the biggest threat, because—

　"Click..."

　Aurora covered her chest and choked on blood. She felt her strength slipping away—the Supreme Praiser had severed her connection with the God's Tomb.

　"how..."

　The little evil god didn't react to what was happening at once. The variables before her were beyond her ability to handle, making her a little overwhelmed.

　At this moment, the person she had previously regarded as a small fry stood in front of her and whispered:

　"Little ancestor, you slip away first, let me handle this."

　"You...?" Aurora was stunned for a moment, then became angry. "Do I know you?"

　Why should you sacrifice yourself for me? She didn't finish the rest of her sentence.

　"I have a way..."

　Xingmo drew out his wand and walked step by step towards the shadow of the jackal in the wind and snow.

　Aurora wanted to follow, but after being disconnected from the God's Tomb, she suddenly became extremely fragile and had no strength to stand up.

　She could only watch helplessly as the girl, whom she had only met for less than half an hour, walked step by step towards the figure behind the wind and snow.

　""

　Seeing Xingmo approaching, the burning flames in the eyes of the Supreme Praiser flickered, and a deep laugh came from behind the jackal mask:

　"Oh? The bell keeper, instead of moving away, is getting closer?"

　Not far from the Supreme Praiser, Xingmo stopped and raised his head.

　She pondered for a moment, then whispered:

　"Long live Cain!"

　As soon as these words were spoken, Xing Mo clearly felt that the Supreme Praiser had frozen in place.

　She snorted disdainfully, then revealed an arrogant and unruly expression, spread out her hands and said:

　"Jackal! You're too slow! If you had come any later, I would have completely swallowed up the golden full moon!"

　"Are you... the reborn dragon?" The Supreme Praiser hesitated.

　"Finally recognized me? Hehehe," Xingmo imagined Yuechen's somewhat neurotic tone, "Not bad, you still have some vision. The creature born from the Cursed River is quite intelligent..."

　"But what I want to ask is, before the Golden Sun fell, didn't I tell you... to submit when you see your elders?"