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Tens of seconds later, the pitch-black abyss was completely filled.

After the endless murmurs disappeared, some wrinkles appeared on the face of the old man in black, and his already old face became even more haggard.

"Okay." Kronos said calmly, "The seal has been traced back to before the gap was broken, and it has returned to integrity. There will be no more pollution leaking out. You can rest assured."

Michael's eyes stared at him, "Your lifespan..."

"To play with time, you must be prepared to be played by time." Kronos said lightly, "Even the Supreme God cannot escape the shackles of the law... Not everyone can perform miracles like you."

Michael fell silent.

After an unknown amount of time, the holy sword that Michael held tightly in both hands lifted up again, and pierced deeply into the crater under his feet.

A golden field opened instantly, covering the moon again, and covering Kronos beside it.

At the moment when he was shrouded by this [Mortal God Realm], Kronos seemed to have noticed something, he was slightly startled, and turned his head to look at Michael beside him.

"This is……"

"The 'miracle' of stopping aging." Michael said blankly, "Your lifespan of a hundred years was lost because of this moon seal. I don't like to owe favors to others... You have been recuperating for a few years in this miracle , go back again."

Kronos gave him a complicated look, "You don't have to do this. If the seal on the moon is broken, the entire earth will suffer death. I am also saving myself."

"Are you in a hurry to get back to Earth?"

"...No rush." ​​Kronos asked suspiciously, "Why do you ask that?"

"If you're not in a hurry to go back, just rest here for a few years." Michael paused, and added the second half of the sentence, "By the way, when I'm not around, guard this moon seal for me."

"Keeping it for you? Where are you going?"

"I have been guarding the moon for too long. Since you are here, I want to take this opportunity to go down and have a look." Michael raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on the blue planet, his eyes narrowed, "The last The main thing is to investigate who actually wants to do something to this seal...

Now that someone has already set his sights on this moon seal, he will attack again sooner or later. Only by completely obliterating him can we prevent future troubles.

These years, I need to use [Mortal God Realm] to suppress the gap, and I can't get out. Now that the seal has been restored, as long as I leave enough miracles to maintain the appearance of the moon, I can leave for a short time.

If you want to stay and cultivate, you can just guard this seal for me. I will come back after two years at most. "

Kronos glanced at him with a complicated expression, "Is this the real intention of your arranging this miracle of stagnant aging?"

"Yes."

Seeing that Michael admitted so simply, Kronos was a little speechless for a while, and after a moment of hesitation, he still sighed.

"Forget it, Olympus is in a mess now. I don't want to get involved in the power disputes between the two juniors. After the seal gap is filled, I have nothing to do... You go, this seal, I will help You keep."

Michael nodded, "Thank you."

This tall angelic figure stepped out from the gray-white ground in one step, and the six pure white wings behind him shook slightly, smashing into the void, turning into a golden shooting star, flashing towards the blue stars in the sky.

this day,

Seraphim, who has watched over the human world for hundreds of years, stepped on the moon and descended to the human world.

……

fog.

On the vast sea, a dark gray figure quickly approached Daxia.

King Mian, who has stepped into the ceiling of human beings, can walk in the mist for a short time by virtue of his own strength. His eyes are staring at the distant sea, and his heart is extremely heavy.

There is no law of time that can be used, and there is no hope of becoming a god. His lifespan is only two years left, and the plan to go back in time to save [Kamen] cannot be implemented...

His heart is like this piece of sea shrouded in mist, looking around, there is nothing but confusion.

After an unknown amount of time, a black spot appeared out of thin air on the distant sea level.

The king was stunned, and stopped his figure.

It was a flat boat.

When the waves were turbulent, a flat boat floated quietly on the sea like a rock, no matter how the waves stirred, it did not shake or tremble in the slightest.

On the boat, a hunched figure was sitting in the mist, with silvery white hair dancing in the wind, the sound of an old cough echoing on the sea surface, scarlet blood dripping down the palm of his hand into the boat, gathering into a A pool of blood.

He was wearing a dark gray cloak with a long knife at his waist.

Same as king face.

He is the arranger of the entire Gaotianyuan situation, and also the God of Time who traveled from the future, the Old King Face.

The breeze blew across the sea, and the two kings looked at each other like mirror images across the rolling waves.

Whether it is the clothes, appearance, or the wrinkles on the face, they are all the same. The only difference is that the old king sitting in the boat has a vicissitudes and mysterious temperament.

Wang Mian's eyes narrowed slightly.

He stood on the sea, staring at the old man who was exactly like himself, and after a long time, he took the initiative to speak:

"I thought you were deliberately avoiding me..."

"...You guessed it right." The corner of the old king's mouth turned bitter, "I hesitated for a long time before coming here, whether I should meet you... After all, if it wasn't for the closed time loop I left behind, They will not sacrifice.

In a sense, I am their murderer... I don't have the courage to come to you. "

Wang Mian stared into his eyes, "You'd better give me an explanation."

"Time is more complicated than you think. To play with time, you must be prepared to be played by time..." the old king said hoarsely,

"I thought that the chain reaction that I had planned so hard to create would change their fate and allow them to survive, but I didn't expect that this single-handedly contributed to their death.

Perhaps the fate of some people really cannot be changed. "

"Since you have become the God of Time, why don't you go back in time now and save them?"

"……I can not do it."

The old king closed his eyes helplessly, a cloud of blood mist exploded from his shoulders, turned into white silk all over the sky, and dissipated in the air.

The next moment, the time around him quickly reversed, and those dissipated white threads condensed out again and returned to his body, as if nothing had happened.

"The lifespan of a god also has an end.

In order to set up this game, I went back in time continuously, and was contaminated with many causes and effects. In addition, I have to go back in time to fight against my own transformation path. Shouyuan has come to an end.

I'm dying. "