Huh? Are they all real?.

This will still be sung by every bard, but it is a sad epic that is regrettable.

Because although the world was saved, the savior sacrificed himself.

After a brief silence, people who had come from all directions took off their helmets and hats and knelt on one knee in the center of the sea of ​​flowers.

To offer my humble respect.

The sun in the sky still shines on everything here.

But at this moment, people no longer feel that the light is as full of hope and salvation as before.

Because in the dissipating clouds, the sun's light shone squarely on the savior and the goddess.

It looked as if the whole world was mourning it.

In the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, the goddess, whose heart had withered and whose body was like dead wood, suddenly saw the slight rise and fall of her lover's chest.

This made the goddess's eyes shine with an incredible light.

But before the radiance could fully transform into boundless joy, the goddess suddenly remembered something and listened intently.

Then she finally heard her heart beating, which had been muffled by her own sobs.

The sound wasn't loud, but it certainly wasn't faint either.

so?

The goddess, her face slightly flushed, turned her head slightly to look behind the crowd.

Those who noticed the goddess's gaze lowered their heads even further.

Behind them was a massive summoning ritual, and judging from the residual power, it was undoubtedly pointing towards him.

Based on the girl and what I had seen and known before, he should indeed be in a foreign land.

Then, he also learned that after he left, the area had been invaded by the abyss.

He must have put in countless hours of effort to prepare for this world-shaking ceremony; he probably didn't even get a proper rest for a moment.

Even after accomplishing all this, it was only the beginning, because he still had to fight the abyss.

The goddess, whose gaze had finally returned to her lover, could see the intense blush on his cheeks.

So, does that mean he was just too tired?

Seeing that it was finally over, he finally felt relieved and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

As for me, I was wrong from the very beginning because I thought the wrong way.

But wait, that's not right. There's no way I couldn't sense that he was still alive! Ahhh!

The power of the ritual does not belong to him; it will leave once everything is over.

Therefore, my senses were clouded by this power. I was so used to relying on my own strength that I didn't even notice that he was still breathing and had a heartbeat.

Even the gods were like this in this respect—no, the gods' words were obscured by the remnants of the abyss.

This is the eldest son's arena and the crumbling abyss.

It's perfectly normal for the gods to have distorted vision.

so.

Is all of this my own fault?!

The witch, finally realizing what was happening, was now completely red, like a cooked shrimp.

Her lover wasn't dead at all; he just felt relieved and fell asleep leaning against her!

This was all a joke she made because she misunderstood things!

This no longer gives the witch the joy of something lost and then regained, because she never truly lost anything.

This only made the witch feel her cheeks burning and her scalp tingling.

Finally, overwhelmed with shyness, she buried her face in Moen's arms like an ostrich.

People in the distance lowered their heads in even greater regret.

This made the witch, whose ears were almost completely red, even more ashamed, so she buried her head in her lover's arms.

She never made a fool of herself, and she always felt that such wonderful things as making a fool of herself had nothing to do with her relics.

But I never expected that her blunder would become such a huge joke.

Then, she slowly became infatuated with Moen's embrace.

Because although he was a mortal who had lost all his powers, he was also a hero who saved her from hell with his mortal body.

The grand opera that everyone from noble princesses to peasant daughters dreamed of was presented to her in such a straightforward way.

She is the heroine of this epic tale, and the mortal in her arms is her guardian knight and savior.

So the heartbeat and body temperature really fascinated her.

As it turns out, even goddesses or witches, high above all others, are just girls who yearn for love and beauty.

The prayers and mourning that were already rising from the crowds in the distance, some even directed at her, left her speechless.

They can only bury their heads in the sand like ostriches.

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And then the abyss completely collapsed.

The man, far from home, was in a state of collapse far greater than that of a witch:

"Ah, ah—! Ah—! He's dead, my brother is dead, He killed my brother!"

"He has shattered the abyss, He has reclaimed His authority, He is coming, He is coming to find me!"

The man, isolated within the position shield, paced back and forth in front of the UN officials and scientists as if he were insane.

A high-ranking official couldn't help but ask:

"TS002, what's wrong with you?"

This man approached them three months ago.

Upon meeting him, he proclaimed himself a god and demanded that they send him to a starship to be isolated.

At first, they all thought this guy was crazy.

But they later discovered that wasn't the case, because they were shocked to find that this man was the source of the Number 7 incident.

The investigation into his identity is ongoing.

But the People's Alliance has confirmed that he should have a close relationship with the pantheon known as the Prophet.

What they found most regrettable was that although the man did not show any aggression, he also showed little willingness to cooperate.

In these days, they have tried many ways to find out everything about him.

But all these measures failed.

It was a complete and utter failure.

When questioned by the high-ranking official, the man suddenly flew into a rage and said:

"Don't call me that stupid number, you lowly insect!"

As the man turned his head in a rage, the high-ranking official who had asked the question began to melt amidst a huge wail, his face emitting white light.

The immense power instantly dissolved the rampant surge of the field shield, and piercing alarms blared throughout the entire starship.

The guards attempted to seal off the laboratory where the man was located.

However, the shield was completely paralyzed, and the three layers of explosion-proof steel plates that fell were directly twisted and broken.

As the man stepped out from behind the burning shield with a fierce expression.

Everyone present, just like the high-ranking officials before them, emitted white light from their eyes, ears, mouths, and noses.

He was indifferent to the deaths of mortals and had no interest in the idea of ​​the Human Alliance.

He just kept repeating one sentence:

"Only mortal ships can leave! Only mortal ships can leave! Only mortal ships can leave!"

"Yes, yes, I want to leave here, I want to leave!"

"I'm leaving my mother, I'm going to a place where none of you can find me!"

"We can't wait any longer, we have to leave. We have to leave!"

In the throes of extreme fear, the man, who had descended into madness, suddenly snapped out of his daze and walked toward the bridge.

Only the ships of mortals can leave. This was his only revelation about the future.

At the same time, the entire starship began to spiral out of control under the man's undisguised divinity.

The bizarre and deadly patterns covered the entire starship, inside and out, almost instantly.

That is how countless cultures describe the eyes and the future.

Meanwhile, the other three starships, tasked with guarding the perimeter, began preparing to board the ship after failing to make contact multiple times.

"We must find out what happened inside."

"This order is not from me, but from the Council of Ten. You have only ten minutes. Whether you succeed or not, we will sink that starship."

The captain personally addressed the heavily armed soldiers who were preparing to board the ship.

But before they could board the small vessel used for boarding...

Their starships also sounded piercing alarms.

"what happened?"

Before the captain's question could even be uttered, everyone on the three starships heard the man's furious roar:

"Don't even think about stopping me, you bug!"

The next moment, all three starships imploded.

They transformed into three dazzling flowers in the boundless starry sky.

The man then piloted the now completely deified starship, flying it into the distance.

"Hahaha, you won't find me! Don't even think about killing me!"

Looking at the endless starry sky ahead, the man let out a maniacal laugh.

He felt that everything could end.

He's safe!

At the same time, as he was controlling the starship to leave, a huge eye suddenly opened behind the starship.

Those were eyes as menacing as those of a dark, monstrous creature.

When it opened its eyes, everything the Human Federation had deployed in near-Earth orbit was completely out of control and began to collapse and explode.

This affects more than just all of the UN's facilities in low Earth orbit.

On the homeland of the People's Alliance, everything that looked towards this place collapsed and became distorted.

This greatly alarmed and angered the people on the ground.

They have made all the preparations they could for this man.

The starship itself is under strict surveillance, in preparation for three other starships in near-Earth orbit and numerous observatories and ultra-long-range strike capabilities on the ground.

They've taken out everything they could within that short timeframe.

Furthermore, a considerable number of supporting facilities are under construction or have received funding for construction.

But they really didn't expect that all of this would lead to their complete annihilation without them even knowing what had happened inside!

What's most terrifying is the information gathered and provided by the first group of time travelers.

This man is probably not a god.

A single high sequence completely rendered them unable to control the situation.

What if a deity really came?

After realizing they were truly helpless, the already uncontrollable pessimism began to spread even more within the People's Union.