This moment finally came

Although I really want to hear it wrongly, Moya understands in his heart what Roland calls "not much time" means.

It was long ago that the head of the gods who once hated the present gods and betrayed other creatures created by his Creator.

As described in the prophecy, he wants to destroy this world and personally destroy the world he created by him.

Even you... can't stop him, Roland?

There is too much guilt and apology in the sad eyes

"Didn't I say don't say anything sorry, Moya?" Unwilling to look directly at the black eyes that were like himself, Roland set his eyes on the red dragon not far away; "Whether it's fate or accident, I'm here, entering the underworld, and meeting Rafa, all this has happened. Whether it's repentance for my parents or guilt for myself, Moya... doesn't need it, just like the encounter between you and Sistale, from the most forced to the present happiness, isn't it good, and... he has also agreed to send me back to my own world..."

Their tacit understanding without words and the trust in their eyes are so enviable

Looking at the red dragon that used its heart power, Roland also felt inexplicably sad.

It turns out...this is the power of the heart

The half soul stone hidden in my body, the powerful energy that maintains this long-destroyed body

It turns out... what is hidden in the heart is your soul

It's time to satisfy, Roland

Although he never gave Moya the trust in the Blood Alliance, it was enough... It was already a great honor for this once-head of the gods.

Look at the other kings, and look at their silent dissatisfaction and jealousy, enough

"What I want to tell you is...Mora, the god of death, is also hidden in the underworld, the king of ghosts, one of the four kings." Roland's soft voice told this explosive inside story

"What? King of Ghost Krulim is the God of Death Moral? This is not..." Maybe the last two words were swallowed in the throat and spit out. Even the former heads of the gods were the King of Death, and the King of Ghost was the God of Death was not worthy of surprise.

Isn't Hannos also an undead? No matter what the reason is, all the high-level gods are exiled to that special space after being destroyed or expelled.

The world created using the power left by God the Father, a world without birth, where the ancient gods gave up the posture of directly transforming the body into another body with the spirit - the dead

The God of Life and Destruction...

Carrez, after the fall of this noble Lord God, he became a sucking all the dead souls in the land. Does that mean that he is also the creator of the dead souls, otherwise... How could the dead god who was exiled by him survive in the space he created the land with one hand

Thinking of Laxis and the Grim Reapers who retreated to the East Continent, Moya's doubts were also resolved.

Is this true? Is it really like I thought

Dragon God Death, and the Great Elf King

All of this is arranged by God, and was foreseen tens of thousands of years ago

"Moya?" Looking at the shocked and sudden appearance on Moya's face, she climbed onto Moya's face.

Love, before Roland could say anything, he felt an extremely powerful force suppressing her

Is this... Rafa?

Not only is this power pure, but also full of vitality

The dark space bag on Moya's waist emitted an extremely slight

With dazzling light, she raised her hand to cover her eyes and waited for the bright light to pass, but found herself in a dark space

It's very similar to the Underworld. The difference is that it's full of light and halos everywhere.

You are finally here, turning around the chaos of the person who is destined to be a virtual one

A fantasy but powerful voice sounded in my mind

"Who?" Give up the unimportant act of yelling with his head, Roland was cold

Quietly inquiry

Can pronounce it directly in her mind...it can directly be with her earthly god

I contacted him... Although she asked, she also vaguely guessed the other party's identity, "Dragon God?"

Haha... The smart person in another world, this body does belong to the Dragon God, but consciousness now belongs to me.

"Who are you?" He can actually occupy Rafa's body, which means he is also a powerful ancient god.

etc……

No, among the existing gods, there are only the two gods who can fight against Rafa, the two gods of the darkness and the goddess of light, and the body of the dragon god is divided into nine parts and stored in different places, so it is impossible to restore too much consciousness.

The last time I communicated with Rafa in the Underworld was just part of the consciousness left by Rafa’s other half of the soul stones. Moreover, it had been merged into one as early as the time, and the current Dragon God is simply an empty shell... How could he have self-awareness?

Not to mention you, even Carrez didn't notice my existence. I had been hiding in his soul and spirit for so long. He didn't notice the voice that came from his mind calmly, and there seemed to be no malice.

"So, why do you want to communicate with me? Isn't it easy to use the ghost body to be generous and directly use the ghost body?" Realizing that the consciousness body that communicates with me with a pure spirit is lurking in the half soul stone Moya carries with me for some reason, Roland suddenly disliked this pure spiritual communication, as if... everything was seen through.

Only in this way can he not discover it, and only in this way can I see clearly what you really want in your heart.

"You..." The surrounding environment suddenly changed, with bustling streets, towering skyscrapers, and endless crowds of people at the intersection. The scene was almost blurred in my mind.

A mirage?

No, this is what you keep in your heart. I just reproduce them.

In this familiar and unfamiliar environment, Roland couldn't tell what was strange.

Suddenly stretched out her hand to stroke her face, she finally discovered the weirdness in it

Time...is still

That's because of Carrez, he gave half of his heart to you, and his power entered your broken body with one another.

"He is not a god of life and destruction at all, and the land he manages is not light and darkness, but... time," said bitterly. Roland finally knew why her body would not rot. Even the lifeless soul would die with the corrosion of time. But her body did not change with the melting of time like other souls. In this underworld, only she and the head of the undead were as beautiful as the elves, maintaining the shell of the life of the dead.

That's right, Shamanle and I woke up from chaos from the beginning of the world. The first life we ​​have nurtured is that time has life and death, and create and destroy.

"God of Father..." The beginning of the god who always created the beginning of Anesia in the mouth of the gods who always high above the earth.

The default of no rejection made Roland panic for no reason

The Father of Creation has woken up. Does that mean... the Mother of Chaos who destroyed will also wake up. The prophetic destruction is really coming.

Karez Alvin, meaning immortality, and eternal life is the primitive force symbolizing Rafa... This is his real name... "Stop" - the divine knowledge hidden behind the appearance, and also implies the power he possesses,

"Yes, yes... Time is still, although it always moves forward, but it itself is eternal and still." He could hardly bear the heavy damage suffered by the soul. Roland didn't know how to face the secret she had just known.

———

If this is true, then this world with the ugly and magnificent scenery of human nature will eventually become nothing as the prophecy says

Once Rafa, who is in charge of time, gets back the day when he is scattered in his body, it will be the end of the world.

No more Moya, Sistale

No more night elves and humans

No more churches of light and dead

The soul roaring in pain in the underworld cursed over and over again, the eyes that always hated everything, the threats and temptations again and again...

Rafa, are you lying to me?

Whatever you say send me back, what if you say give me the status of God, everything is just for the ability to have a living body, everything is just for your final revenge

Even the existence of this world itself is destroyed, how can you open a channel to other foreign lands?

Actually... I should have understood it long ago

To you, human beings are just a disconnected ant in the world you create, so insignificant and so insignificant

Even if I am a life from another world, in your eyes, it is the same

Don't forget, Roland, you can continue to exist because of me

The indifferent tone and eyes that showed their status in my memory was so cold and determined

Haven't you been enlightened long ago...

"I can't go back... I really... I can't go back... This hidden deep in the heart and the last expectation, she was knocked down by the instantly realized truth, and her extremely fragile defense.

Rafa...

You lied to me after all

———

Lafa, who returned to the entrance of the Demon Realm of the Underworld, suddenly felt restless, and an uneasiness that had never been seen before was covered by him.

Roland...

The Truk man absolutely had no courage to attack her. There was no church of Light, no other gods, and there was no warning from Yader, who was hiding Roland. What would this sudden feeling of anxiety be?

"Roland...' Thinking of Hannos trembling beside him, Rafa resisted the reversal thought, "Why are you afraid of being like this? As a dead soul who does not die, there will be nothing to lose again."

"His Majesty……"

How could Hannos not be afraid? Even the undead is a kind of existence. This beautiful elf with only a head in front of him has enough power to completely erase his existence.

"Moran's guy wants to do something about me on his back. He always doesn't listen to my warnings and launches an invasion on the earth without authorization. If it weren't for this, how could Tillian and the Church of Light be eyeing the dead

But... the only thing it deserves to praise for doing this is to let me meet Roland. If it weren't for the invasion of the undead and exchange agreements with the demons, she wouldn't have come to the underworld and break the strange prophecy." My thoughts seemed to turn back three hundred years ago. The stubborn but pure soul was so shining that it almost made his eyes sting, awakening him from his ten thousand years of sleep.
To be continued...