Huh? Are they all real?.

"So, I'll take these last three steps all by myself!"

"Now that you have neither divinity nor uniqueness, how can you continue?"

Moen looked up at the burning sky and said:

"I still have her!"

This answer startled the woman in front of Moen, who then looked up at the sky in a daze.

Moen still has one last goddess who hasn't arrived.

That's in Eletra, the People's League!

The white world is also a world protected by barriers.

But when this world is destroyed, the barrier separating the three worlds naturally disappears as well. But that's not enough.

Because this was insufficient for Elettra to pinpoint the exact location of this world.

Therefore, the second combustion is crucial!

That was a step forward, and a beacon that had been lit.

Ever since.

Elettra burst in from the sky, carrying with her the uniqueness of time stripped away.

Looking at the uniqueness of time being embraced by Eletara.

She said, somewhat puzzled:

"That's the final barrier separating the two worlds, and it's inviolable without my permission. That little dog really went all out!"

This time, two goddesses did not accompany Moen.

One is Eletara, who is trapped in the Barrier in the League of People, and the other is Bella, the blonde who has little presence.

What Bella has to do is both very simple and exaggerated.

That is to make yourself a new barrier, thereby creating redundancy that can be taken away.

In other words, Bella becomes a new barrier beneath the existing barrier, and the uniqueness of time as the final barrier is shaken.

Because the totals don't match up.

Either the forced additions were kicked out, or the final layer, which was being watched by a goddess, was successfully peeled away.

As an adjacent pathway, time was delivered to Moen by Elettra.

The body reverts to its original state, and the scars disappear.

The lost power returned to Moen's hands.

The third combustion began to rise.

She stood quietly in place without flinching.

Even now, she still has the power to reject everything.

Because the two sides were extremely unequal from the very beginning.

His burned hands, defying the Creator's denial, gently rested on her shoulder and said:

"Got you!"

She chuckled softly as she grasped Moen's charred hand and said:

"you win!"

This is different from the previous performance of obtaining the uniqueness of the time.

Moen's body didn't revert to its peak state; rather, it was imbued with that state.

The raging fire then died down and was rekindled.

But it's no longer cold.

The goddesses, and even Esteo, appeared one after another behind Moen.

However, Aurora and the others were soon driven away from this place by the Primal.

What happened next was none of their business.

Looking at this scene.

The goddesses were first surprised, then cheered.

However, the cheers were quickly suppressed, and they all fell silent and knelt down before the Primordial One.

The resistance has succeeded.

Therefore, it is natural to express one's respect.

It seemed that everything was over, but Moen stubbornly denied the peak she had sent back.

It reverted to its previous charred state.

Then, amidst the goddesses' worries and confusion, he staggered toward the sacred tree.

Finally, Moen, having reached the absolute limit of his physical endurance, knelt before the sacred tree.

He fell into her arms.

The sacred tree immediately embraced Moen.

I feel sorry for her, but I don't know what to do.

Moen, who was in her arms, suddenly grabbed her hand and said:

"Got you."

"Ok?"

The sacred tree was taken aback at first, then smiled wryly:

“I said, I am not a hidden creator.”

Meeting her and finding her—that's the key to winning.

Even though it seemed like victory had been achieved, Moen had not forgotten.

She also spoke earnestly behind Moen:

"There's no need for that. I'll concede. I'll concede completely."

Moen shook his head with difficulty and said:

"Making concessions is not admitting defeat; you're just continuing to compromise because of me, just like before."

“But I am not the creator. So, Moen, you…”

Leaning against the sacred tree, Moen smiled and said:

“I know, but I also know you are Rose Lorian.”

This was a completely unexpected answer from all the goddesses.

In particular, Eletara looked at the sacred tree holding Moen with disbelief.

Wasn't the Shadow Sun killed by the Sacred Tree?

Moen's charred hands gently stroked her stunned cheek and said:

"How could I not recognize you?"

The disguise crumbled at that moment.

Rose Lorian's appearance gradually came into view.

The Creator's control has failed.

Moen said with satisfaction:

“You are not her, because you are Yggdrasil in disguise, not Roslorian. So, the one who truly failed to arrive here is the sacred tree you disguised as.”

Am I right?

Moen, who was nestled in Rose Lorian's arms, looked at her.

During the eye contact between the two.

She said with a wry smile:

"You found it!"

A goddess, completely shrouded in a veil, emerged from nothingness.

Then, in a moment of contortion, Yggdrasil's body emerged, becoming exactly like her creator.

"When did you find out?"

Emerging from Yggdrasil's body, she came before Moen, took his hand, and returned the Peak of Rebirth to him.

This time, Moen did not refuse.

Because he truly won.

However, he did not get up from Rose Lorian's arms.

Because it was really comfortable, but also really tiring.

Moen smiled with his eyes closed:

"Neither Yggdrasil nor Roslorian would kill the other, and how could I not recognize my goddess?"

It was as if, in a flawed history, Moen recognized Rose Lorian's disguised sacred tree.

Here, Moen still recognized Rose Lorrian.

"Besides, the prophecy about the eyes was actually given to me by you, wasn't it?"

This made her laugh:

"Correct."

Moen continued to ask:

"So the company is also yours?"

She continued with a smile:

"Correct."

"But is it a game or my past?"

This question troubled her somewhat, she said:

“I’m not quite sure how to describe it in human language, but I can say that it is both your past and your game. I genuinely hate them, so even though I know you won’t do it, I do hope you just kill them according to my script.”

The original voice was calm yet chilling.

The goddesses all hurriedly lowered their foreheads.

There's no need to discuss who met Moen first now.

Because the original was definitely the first one.

Moreover, they are clearly not on the same level.

As for why the original both opposed Moen and secretly helped him...

Moen didn't ask, and she didn't say anything.

Because this is something both of them knew.

That is, no matter how much she concedes, it is still unfair to Moen.

So she divided her existence, one side on Moen's side and the other on Moen's opposite side.

But because they and Moen are always the original texts of the God-King.

So no matter which one it is, they all seem a bit awkward and haven't quite managed to maintain their own position.

The memories she had sealed away were slowly returning to Moen.

It wasn't much, but it explained many things that Moen hadn't understood before.

For example, what exactly is the relationship between oneself and the original source?