Origin Paradise!

"Father!" the second princess cried out excitedly.

The two Holy Guards were startled. A hint of impatience flashed in the Emperor's eyes as he said:

"That's it for today."

The Imperial Conference has concluded.

The emperor spared the Duke of Wiglide.

When leaving the Golden Castle, the second princess kept her head down the entire time.

In Jiang He's line of sight, an old woman appeared, and she nodded gently and kindly in greeting.

The Church of Destiny, Chief Archbishop.

"Unlike I expected, you seemed very restrained. I'm about to return to the South, and I don't know when I'll see you again," the old woman said.

Jiang He ignored her and walked straight past.

Old woman: "..."

This is the sin of arrogance.

……

Medici Castle at night.

In the bedroom, her beautiful figure swayed against the window.

Jiang He rested his hands on his head, staring at the ceiling. The second task in his joint promotion mission was to defeat the Heavenly Father Cult or the Ten Gods Cult. To accomplish the former, he had to reduce the influence of the Heavenly Father Cult.

With the Father and the Pope unable to descend from Heaven, doctrines have been extensively altered, and countless churches have collapsed and closed. The most critical target right now is the nine cardinal bishops who are still alive and in hiding.

As for the bloodline that the Second Princess displayed in the Golden Castle Palace today, it actually came from the First Princess. Bloodline transplantation is the core technology of the forces under the Black Marquis of the Naval World.

The candlelight flickered.

After a while, Eleanor collapsed weakly onto the comforter.

"Rhine... I'm sorry."

Eleanor lowered her head in shame. Unlike herself, who had enjoyed herself countless times, she had never been able to please the other person.

Jiang He didn't comment on this; this guy had completely exhausted himself. Meanwhile, in the corner of the blanket, Zhuang Ya glanced at Eleanor's smooth back—the worst one so far.

After a moment, Jiang He stood up.

Eleanor was startled and quickly asked, "Rhine, where are you going?"

"Pay the rent," Jiang He said.

Eleanor quickly changed her clothes, but by the time she chased after Jiang He, he was already gone. She walked a few steps in a daze until she heard a faint sound.

Upon reaching the top-floor lobby, Eleanor pushed open the oak door and heard sounds coming from inside a bedroom as she walked to its door.

"Senior, my sister is dead."

"Ah."

“I’m so sad, but this isn’t right. Every time I see Eleanor, I can’t help but think of my sister. I can’t keep going like this, but I can’t help it, I can’t help it.”

"Ah."

"Senior, please let me forget these painful things."

Eleanor's eyes widened in disbelief. She couldn't believe that Ville de' Medici, whom she trusted so much, would betray her. She stood outside the door for a long time, her mind blank.

"Sister Eleanor, I'm so sorry!"

boom!

Eleanor kicked open the door in grief and anger.

Mirai Kamishiro is in a state of chaos, watching helplessly as the other party arrives, unable to even control her voice, and her whole body is tense due to nervousness and embarrassment.

"Veile!"

Jiang He pulled away Kamishiro Mirai and stood up fully clothed.

"What are you doing here?"

“You betrayed me too,” Eleanor said, tears streaming down her face.

Jiang He looked puzzled. How could someone who offered an elven maid on their first meeting say such a thing?

"I thought you were like her, not bothered."

Eleanor suddenly realized why she always felt that the way the other person looked at her was as if they were looking at someone else.

"I see. Goodbye."

Eleanor turned and left without stopping.

“That won’t do.” Jiang He raised his hand and took a step. The Augusta and Augustus families had just merged, and the Duke’s position was not yet secure.

The next moment, under the shocked gaze of Mirai Kamishiro.

A karate chop pierced Eleanor's back.

Wow!

Jiang He drew his hand and chopped out the shattered heart fragments.

Blood gushed forth like a fountain; the death that fate had foreseen had become a reality.

Eleanor knelt on the ground, her life force rapidly draining away. At the same time, her long golden hair was fading, gradually turning as red as blood. Her figure grew taller and more slender in the blink of an eye, like a black dress adorned with stars falling down, with wisps of violent wind swirling around her.

On her exquisitely beautiful face, a pair of bright red eyes opened.

Meanwhile, crimson and the reflection of the Storm Goddess.

—Eleanor is completely dead.

"That's too cruel," Lilith said with a smile as she turned around.

Her aura was rapidly growing, stirring up a great storm in heaven, causing the gods to be banished to the mortal world. Taking advantage of this, she controlled the Storm Lady and regained control of the storm. When the moment of awakening arrived, the strength of her soul rose steadily, to the point that even her physical body underwent a devastating collapse.

Reclaiming control of the storm in the mystical realm means Lilith has become more complete.

“I need your current peak heroic combat power,” Jiang He said calmly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, can't you be more precise?" Lilith teased, "Say you need me."

"Ah."

"That won't work."

Lilith manifested as a soul, merging into Jiang He's spiritual world.

"You'll probably have to say goodbye to the Eternal Dark World. I need to use this world as my foundation to advance to the position of ruler. This is something that was almost completed before. The future fusion of the five realms into four realms will not take more than a year or two in the current time scale."

Jiang He's expression remained unchanged. "Are you planning to touch something from the Origin?"

“Of course.” Lilith’s soft and cheerful voice echoed in my ears. “And there will be no punishment, because I am your property. For the only player who has twice become the King of Ages, the cost of destruction is far greater than adjustment. Origin is, in a sense, the most rigid and fundamental rule.”

Seventh-tier ruler.

It is an entire era higher than the sixth-order mythical beings who gave birth to divinity.

"The Saint Lilith," Jiang He asked.

“A lie,” Lilith said simply.

Jiang He sneered and shattered his own soul. Facing the soulless body of the player and the usurped divine soul, the eternal freezing judgment left over from the past descended. Even the strongest being who dominated a region in the boundless void would be powerless to fight back.

“I’m sorry,” Lilith said sincerely.

Under the privilege of the King of Gold, Jiang He maintained the self-awareness of his soul until his complete death. Finally, the time loop opened, and his shattered soul healed before annihilation.

Jiang He sighed softly, "I really want to kill you."

To perish together is ultimately too much of a loss.

Lilith rolled her eyes inwardly and said, "I didn't harm you. At most, I'm just a bad woman who lies occasionally."

"Also, let me tell you some free information."

"By melting the power of the sin of gluttony into the most primordial transcendent factor and then restoring it with the time ring, one can complete the plundering or bestowal of power. However, this method has two prerequisites: first, the person who receives the power must possess subordinate authority; second, your rank and the rank of the time ring must be sufficient."

"Plundering power is actually very difficult, at least for you right now. Once power is completely melted away, it leaves no trace, and the time loop has no object to restore it."

Jiang He pondered for a moment. In short, all team members can try to transplant the authority next.

"Finally, your divine thinking has been upgraded."

In the instant that time seemed to stand still, Lilith returned to Jiang He's spiritual world and immediately fell into a semi-sleep state in preparation for her advancement to the seventh-tier ruler.

But from the perspective of the future of the Age of Gods.

Jiang He killed Eleanor, and her body turned to ashes.

Mirai Kamishiro's face turned deathly pale.

“I… killed Eleanor.”

……

The next morning.

News spread that Eleanor, the Governor of the North, had been assassinated by the Church of the Fathers. Witnessing the death of her close friend, Valerie de' Medici chose to become a nun that very day.

At the same time, power shifts and consolidation occurred in the North.

In the capital, the sacred martial arts competition continues.

The disappearance of the First Prince, the Pope's ascension to Heaven, the Southern War, the Governor's death, and so on are all minor matters. For the people of the capital, the Holy Tournament is the most important event.

After a riot, the Second Legion moved into the Imperial Arena to maintain order in the face of eager free citizens.

Behind the gilded fence.

Duke Vigrid sat opposite the newly appointed Grand Scholar of Shadows, the latter being the leader promoted by the Cult of the Seven Gods. Beside them sat the Second Princess and the Third Prince, respectively.

Golden battlefield.

A breathtaking figure defeated the opposing Holy Domain, and unprecedented cheers erupted from the stands.

"Elf Queen!"

"I have a feeling that she is not from the Holy Realm at all!"

"That's incredible! This trip was definitely worthwhile!"

Freya remained aloof, ignoring the raging waves. Her mission was to stop the Great Demon from destroying the world; nothing else mattered.

"Next match, Rhein-Augustus will face Lotus,"

"The Duke's Battle Against the Holy Knights!"

The wolf announced loudly.

"Duke?"

"The Marchioness is dead, so he's now the Duke."

"What? The marquis is dead?"

"who cares."

Inside the arena passageway.

Mirai Kamishiro, dressed in a black and white nun's robe, her expression slightly cold, addressed the approaching man:

"Senior, this is the last time I will see you off. I have already caused the deaths of my two elder sisters and I am determined to remain chaste for the rest of my life. The family chapel is in the castle, but from now on, we shall never see each other again."

Jiang He looked at the girl in front of him and put his hand on her shoulder.

Kamishiro Mirai trembled slightly and bowed her head tightly.

“You want to be God’s obedient child,” Jiang He said. “Unfortunately, your nature is corrupt.”

"Senior is talking nonsense." Mirai Kamishiro suddenly looked up.

Jiang He remained noncommittal, only saying, "What kind of respectable nun would come to see me without an undershirt? You couldn't wait even one night. Come to the church tonight to wait for me."

Mirai Kamishiro stood frozen in place upon hearing this, and by the time she came to her senses, Jiang He had already walked far away.

Inside the golden sand field.