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"I haven't seen such a scene for a long time, the great first light." Time steps on a smooth road paved with pure white gravel, which spans three multiverses and many dimensions. , it is the blank space after Taixu is filled with color by stories. It is the isolation zone that still separates creations of different realities, a boundary between creations.

Elaine Belloc stood in a white and black dress standing on the blank, her jet-black hair flickered with the light of stars, her face merged with multiple realities, or in other words, those creations formed her round figure. The outline of her face, and countless stars surround her pure white wings that are gathered behind her. They form star clusters one after another, with golden light splashing on them, allowing thoughts to awaken in the new universe.

The girl turned her head. Her originally dark eyes had now been replaced by chaotic colors. All the stories that had happened and those that had not happened played a spiral symphony in her head that would never fade away.

"I have not seen you, but I seem to have seen you. It is the creation and the memories left by creation that let me know that you are time, and the words you said seem a bit redundant. After all, for you, 'for a long time 'It doesn't exist at all, everything is the result of being recorded on a blank piece of paper.' Elaine looked at the old but quickly young face of Time calmly. She was a little surprised, because Time had never left his face. In the castle of all unknown and known realities, he is a spectator, a true watcher, and it is he who creates his destiny, the archivist who helps him organize all the stories in creation.

Time laughed. He didn't laugh often, especially after he separated from Heiye. He was troubled by the fact that he had known this result for a long time, even before he and Heiye fell in love, just like he knew why he was standing here now. .

"Now I finally know why the First Light chose you, and not Lucifer and Lilith, Elaine Belloc." Time is now only a three-year-old child, but his voice is still old. This incongruity puts Anyone would be very funny, but in Time, there was no such sense of disobedience, because his eyes revealed the transparency of seeing through everything, "I think I can still call you Elaine, right? I have witnessed it." Countless times of creation, I have also witnessed countless deaths of creations. I have seen the First Light try to change, but it seems that he finally found the right direction. He gave free will to creations, and he allowed all life to make independent choices. , he heard some voices, and he also saw some changes. He knew that the time had come for him to quit, because his creation had already reached a bottleneck. He had no reason to restrain everyone's thoughts. He learned to let go. It was also his Leaving caused the collapse of creation. Everything that is happening now originated from this, that is the 'Wild Hunt', the storm of thoughts that swept everything. Now, you have become the first ray of light, so... what will you do? Creation Or destruction?”

Elaine's left hand grasped the frame of the old creation that was constantly crawling with great darkness, her right hand grasped the pocket universe created by Lucifer, and what was constantly tumbling in the shadow under her feet was the one created by her. A new universe created unconsciously.

"Do nothing." Elaine looked at the time and said firmly. She seemed to have grown up a little at this moment. Her tone of voice became more and more like her grandfather, but she was different from her grandfather or her. Her father Michael is completely different. To some extent, she seems to be more like her rebellious uncle Lucifer, "Yes, do nothing, time. I have no qualifications to make choices for all lives and souls. My grandfather started all this, and he has already given an answer. It may not be perfect, but why does creation have to be perfect? ​​It is different choices and different paths that make everyone special. It is regrets and flaws. Make the stories of life creation diverse and interesting. Yes, creation will eventually be destroyed, but so what? They live and they die, just like the processes recorded by fate, just like the lives seen by death, and It’s all this that gives you and time meaning, isn’t it?”

"I like her, father." Death suddenly appeared out of thin air. She seemed to be everywhere, and she could even approach the source so easily.

Death put her hands in her pockets and showed that cheerful and beautiful smile. She came to the front of time and Elaine, and then looked at Chen Yu, who was holding the boundary of the old creation in Elaine's left hand and was falling.

"So... it was dear Chen himself who directed his own fall." Death smiled and raised his hand, and a "Watchmen" comic appeared between his slender white fingers. "It was he who planned all this, but he opened All of this is an attempt by God. This is a big gamble, and it is also the final battle between God and Lucifer. Well... maybe they are the pawns, after all, the final winners are all living beings. !”

"Let's go, Death. Even if the new God makes a choice, we still have to keep the order intact. Change does not mean destroying all the rules, otherwise chaos will bring madness. I don't like such boring stories, and that It's not freedom, it's ignorant talk!" Time moved a step on the blank boundary, and a shadow was created under that step, and a blurry figure appeared in the shadow. The figure was blood-red, as if standing on a blazing flame. Among them, "Glory, prepare for the special trial of the 'First Ring Council' and tell the Grand Inquisitor that everyone in the Leading Yellow Cemetery must be present."

The blood-red shadow nodded.

"I don't like this scene very much, father." Death sighed softly. She restrained her smile, her eyes full of compassion and loneliness, "You know we still have our family here."

Time spoke no more. Time just moved forward in silence along the boundary formed by Taixu. He left a series of marks. When death followed, those marks disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared. .

"I think I have witnessed the beginning and the end, and I am even ready to turn off the lights and lock the door. But I don't like this ending very much, dear Elaine." Death turned his head and glanced at Elaine for the last time, but she didn't Stepping forward to hug her, she just smiled again and looked at Elaine, a girl who was still childish, "I think... you still have a lot of work to do, right?"

Elaine was still hesitant because she was not sure whether connecting all the universes together was a good idea, and whether the cycle conceived by Chen Yu could really defeat Lucifer and make him give up these crazy plans completely.

But some things... you have to give it a try.

These things cannot be taught by Gabriel, Chen Yu, or all creators. This is a part of change. After all, Elaine was also born as a human being, and her thoughts also belong to life.

"Thank you, Death." Elaine smiled gratefully. She liked Death. She felt that Death was like her sister.

It was Death's last words that made Elaine determined.

"I think we will meet again, but you no longer belong to me, Elaine Belloc." Death turned around with a smile, and she immediately disappeared into the blank boundary of Taixu.

Elaine was stunned for a moment. She still didn't know what Death's last words meant, but she no longer hesitated. She spread her pure white wings and began a new soar in the void. She drags all creations and flies along the blank border. She flies over the thoughts of every life. She moves and transfers the light in her thoughts. She passes through stories that have not yet begun. She gives them color, Awakening its thriving vitality, she rearranges the stars, she brings light into every world, she flies over the heads of all life, casting down the charming sunset, she flies over the mountains, she dives into the bottom of the sea, she even passes through Crossing the shadow of time, she arrived in the dark netherworld. She overlooked the lava of purgatory and hell. She walked through the road made of blood and headed towards the broken divine realm.

Elaine is like a gust of wind that blows across all creation. She has experienced countless lives, either short or long, and she listens to the most primitive songs in the flames. Those songs were taken away by Elaine, and she flew towards a more distant world with them.

Genesis began to shine most brilliantly under Elaine's reshaping and connection.

Life never ends, life opens their eyes in the rising music.

Pure white light is constantly falling from Elaine's sky-shielding wings. They condense, they sing in unison, and they praise the birth of a new dawn.