Arad's crooked savior

He has a noble spirit of sacrifice and is willing to sacrifice everything for the future of the divine world.

It does not mean that the God of Mist is not afraid of death and does not want to live. There is no contradiction between the two.

In the same way, Ganzhe wants to marry a lady in black dress and bring home a "child", but it does not mean that he is not afraid of being attacked by the power of death.

Ye Lin had a gentle expression and clear eyes. He grabbed Wushen's hand and gave her a push, giving Wushen who was almost paralyzed on the ground enough strength to stand up.

Wu Shen, with two lines of tears on his cheeks, stared at him blankly, pursed his pale and bloodless lips, and gently tapped his gracefully curved chin.

She will face her own heart and her thoughts.

She was afraid that her ignorance and disappearance would bring destruction to the divine world, and she was also afraid of... dying.

"Let go of the entire spiritual world to me. Of course, I will also let go to you. If there are any embarrassing memories, seal them in a corner. I promise I will not look at them."

What he wants is all the power in charge of the mist god's spiritual world. When the integration is achieved, the spiritual world on the verge of collapse will quickly become stronger and have the strength level of a true god. At the same time, he can control the life and death of the mist god in a single thought.

As for whether Wu Shen would see things in his memory that he shouldn't see, Ye Lin simply sealed his soul and wouldn't show it to her for the time being.

"Your Excellency Ye Lin, be careful."

Shu Mo, who was temporarily dominant, wiped his tears, and then let go of everything in the spiritual world to him. All the secrets and experiences of the God of Fog, all mixed together from ancient times to the end, turned into a river of knowledge and submerged into the night forest. Ajna.

In an instant, Wu Shen's nervous and worried eyes turned to arrogance and indifference. With the help of Ye Lin's terrifying mental power, her condition also improved rapidly, replacing Shu Mo's dominance.

The Mist God at this time was still the twelve man-made gods.

The body of the God of Mist slowly floated up, the beautiful curves of the body emitted golden light, and the voice became magnificent and ethereal:

"We are not walking alone, I just took that step first..."

"As long as you still remember me and I still remember you, we will never really disappear..."

Wu Shen lowered his head and looked at Ye Lin with a gentle smile. His frozen eyes instantly thawed and turned into a pool of soft spring water.

Wu Shen's height quickly dropped, and he took the initiative to press his forehead against his. Their cheeks, nose tips, and lips were all very close.

"Don't care about the safety of my soul. As long as there are still people who remember me, I will exist. Please... protect the God Realm after me."

The second the words fell, Wu Shen's eyes lost the aura of wisdom. She handed over all her control to Ye Lin, body, soul, everything... just to fight for a chance of survival, and to protect her. God Realm.

Shu Mo, who was sealed between her eyebrows, also flew into the darkness behind her in an instant. The child who carried her beautiful memories was sent out of the depths of her memory and returned to the realm of reminiscence that was being replaced.

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Grayson, the Guardian of the Earth Boundary, saw a light blue figure cut through the darkness. His eyes suddenly jumped, and he rushed forward to meet Shu Mo, who was still a little confused, and then put her down.

"Shu Mo, how about the deepest part of your memory, where are Wu Shen and Ye Lin?"

"Grandpa Grayson..." Shu Mo sniffed hard, then habitually tried to show off his grievance and coquettishness.

In Qianhaitian's Star Turtle Library, Grandpa Grayson is the one who dotes on him the most.

Grandpa Grayson has no descendants, so she is his apprentice and granddaughter.

Shu Mo suddenly thought of something, grabbed Grayson's white robe, and said anxiously: "Grandpa, Mr. Yelin and Mr. Wushen are facing a very scary... glowing... uh, I can't remember. "

"Don't think about it if you can't remember it. They deliberately don't let you remember it. In that taboo field, the concept of 'knowing' is very dangerous." Hermit Elgon spoke slowly, holding the Five Elements Staff. His fingers unconsciously clenched a little tighter.

The hermit who is praised by the people of the gods actually has times when he is powerless.

He was seriously injured by a punch and has lost most of his fighting power.

"Sure enough, Wu, there is something wrong with her memory..." A faint voice suddenly sounded in the void, and the star characters shone brightly, forming a mysterious five-element door on their own, from which walked out a man with a free and unrestrained temperament.

He has a short black beard, short gray hair, a high nose bridge, slightly squinted brown eyes, and a spirited appearance. He is wearing a gentleman's vest favored by nobles in the last century, and a blue background covered with stars on his shoulders. Patterned cape.

Grayson was stunned for a few seconds, his pale beard trembled a few times, he bent down and said respectfully: "Magic Hermit, Lord Marr..."

Ergon sneered and interrupted: "Fake, a projection of the evolution of the Seal of Heaven."

Mal didn't care at all that the "Hermit of Harmony" didn't give face, and ruined it with just one word.

It may be unnecessary, or it may be a guilty conscience.

"My true self was indeed blocked, but I used the Seal of Heaven to project my consciousness. That guy Kelton can't even do this. He is indeed the stupidest one."

Ergon couldn't help but let out a "ha~" again, and almost scolded him directly... Then your mysterious arrival is of no use.

I couldn't curse, my chest hurt, and several of my ribs were broken.

"Let me... take a look..." Mal's voice suddenly became much heavier, and he said slowly without a smile: "When I created the Recollection Realm for the God of Mist, I just happened to glimpse a ray of her deepest memory, which shattered my World Tree Staff and almost buried me there."

"I have always been curious about who He is, His honorific name, and His purpose. I have vague guesses, but I never dare to mention it publicly."

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Pohuanzi was dumbfounded. It was the first time it saw someone resist the supreme pressure of the power of all things, and straightened his waist at a relatively easy speed.

He seemed to be about to kneel down in the previous second, and his waist was straighter than anything else in the next second!

Admittedly, the power of all things shrouded here is not in the most perfect state, but only a part of it.

But the person who uses it is Lord Carloso who projects his will.

The status of the God of Creation and the power of all things are theoretically enough to suppress the gods, make them surrender, and praise the great will loudly all day long, becoming His fanatical believers.

Ye Lin sighed inwardly. There was no other reason, but his waist was in good condition, he exercised every day, and Celia and the others had contributed to it.

"Napol, the great will promised to grant you the realm of becoming a god."

The one who spoke was still the boastful and stubborn Ring of Creation, but since Ye Lin stood up and still held the sword of the beginning, the Ringbreaker was no longer as aggressive as before.

The Ringbreaker still instinctively commanded and blessed Napol to return to where she should be.

His promise would not be false.

He did not mention Ye Lin at all, nor did he look at Ye Lin.

"She can't leave, and her consciousness doesn't want to leave."

Ye Lin, who had already merged with the spirit of the God of Mist, answered for her and explained calmly: "The God of Mist has merged with the 'yang' of the God Realm. Her power is the foundation of the civilization of the God Realm. Without her, the God Realm will quickly decline and be destroyed."

Probably with the confidence of Carlosso, Pohuanzi's tone became heavier, "You are short-sighted. Don't you have a comparison between the future of a world and the future of the entire universe?"

"Besides, with your power, there should be a way to replace the God of Mist who left."

Ye Lin laughed and suddenly asked back: "What role does the God of Mist play in you, great will."

He still maintained basic respect, respect for the identity of the Lord of All Things.

As for Pohuanzi, he would take the opportunity to dismantle it.

The answer was still from the Ring of Creation: "Napol has a relatively complete memory of the God War, and has never forgotten it. This is equivalent to constantly reciting the name of the Great Will and depicting His image. There is a huge cause and effect between them... She is the only one."

"By giving Napol the power of the God Realm, you can gather the Primordial Darkness that belongs to her from the past, present, and future time and space, thereby restoring part of the authority of the Great Will."

"If you change Napol's identity and fate with the Creation Person, you will have a chance to attract all the Primordial Darkness, regardless of whether the holder has become a god."

Carlosso's eyes moved slightly, and the voice of the Ringbreaker stopped abruptly.

Too much said.

Ye Lin figured out that the Ringbreaker wanted to "artificially create" a god, Hellock.

When the queen became a god, with her special ability of the "Invisible Flower", plus the tacit consent of the Lord of Time and Space, Archangel Michel, etc., she successfully achieved a perfect state of unity.

The invisible flowers of many parallel dimensions, all the "Siroc" that have ever existed, and all the dark origins belonging to her, all gathered together in that grand ceremony spanning the past, present and future.

And because of the watering of Ye Lin's essence, the invisible flower has mutated and evolved, and she is much stronger than the state when the twelve people created gods.