The beautiful boy who was reborn in the dark world of women

Everywhere he looked, there was a chaotic torrent of time. This place was the gap between the real world and the abyss. Lor walked into the door of chaos and was drifting in the turbulent tide.

He was sinking and finally out of the sea of ​​heart.

Amor sent him back to the real world, but not the destroyed real world.

When the cycle of reincarnation ends, time and space will eventually return to one place. At this time, Lor is in the gap between the abyss and the real world, waiting for the disturbance of time and space.

It was not until this moment that Lor realized the hidden message in Amor's words.

"...In order to maximize its survival, He preset a nearly perfect program, therefore... Ouroboros was not allowed to have a mind."

At first, Lor thought that what Amor was talking about was Ouroboros, the god of reincarnation and fate, but now thinking back, something was obviously not right.

The "He" mentioned by Amor should be referring to...

"Dark Earth Mother."

An incredible name emerged in Lor's mind. Because it was too incredible, the boy was stunned for a moment.

Only then did he understand what kind of existence Amor was really rebelling against.

That is the loving Mother, the true Creator, the sovereign Divine who created the world by her mere presence.

No wonder no god thought Amor could succeed. His rebellion against the Earth Mother was like the snake man's rebellion against the Mother of the Basilisk.

No, perhaps the gap is even greater.

"Is it really worth it?"

Lor murmured, recalling the corrupt and decayed appearance of Amor in his mind. He knew better than anyone what he was really facing.

He is the biggest rebel in this world.

Whether successful or not, it is bound to come at a huge price because it is a confrontation with the whole world.

But even though he knew he would fail and that it would cost him a huge price, Amor was still willing to do it and challenge the impossible to defeat enemy.

Just to practice the ideas in my heart.

So, what kind of existence can be called a god?

Lor suddenly felt that he was still very far away.

……

"In fact, if you think about it, you will know that creating a species, or even a world, requires a blueprint. Once the blueprint is established, life will find a way out on its own."

“The so-called God is not so much a ruler as a caretaker of the world.”

The winged god, dressed in a plain white robe, stood quietly by the blue lake, and the melodious sound of the harp echoed in the garden.

With the return of divinity, He returned to His former heyday, and even because of the completion of the principles of divinity, He went a step further than before.

Countless dim fireflies rose from the lake behind Him as if they were about to rise into the turbid night sky. They gathered together and illuminated the sleeping lake.

Under the shimmering lake surface, a huge golden vertical pupil slowly opened.

The garden of the heart trembled, and the vast desires of the entire ocean gathered here. This siphon effect produced a magnificent spectacle like a world-destroying hurricane.

And in the distant sky, time and space are being converged, and in the boundless light, the outline of the giant silver snake is becoming clearer and clearer.

This quiet garden is the final eye of the storm.

……

The beautiful god looked up at the magnificent scenery in the sky. He already felt that some grand will was urging him on.

Amor, the god of love, returns to the right place and anchors the next reincarnation.

After that, you will still be a revered god, your name will be mentioned in the new wilderness, and all living beings will be full of reverence and fear...

But I refused.

"The time has come..."

Amor murmured, and at the same time, a figure holding a harp appeared behind him.

"Where's little Lor? Has he left?"

The caretaker of everlasting love.

The incarnation who had played the harp in the heart garden for many years said, with a hint of regret in his golden eyes.

"What a good kid."

"It's very good... bring it here."

Amor said calmly.

"finally reached……"

The incarnation sighed and pulled out a broken black arrow from his own flesh and blood, which was glowing with golden light.

It was covered in rust and was inconspicuous, but it woke up at the mere smell of desire, emitting a faint golden flame that was enough to sting the eyes of any living being.

The arrow was held in his hand, trembling slightly, as if letting out a leisurely sigh.

The incarnation held the pitch-black arrow, and his originally solid body became visibly illusory. He handed the arrow to Amor, thought for a moment and said.

"Aren't you going to leave something for him? After all, after this time, we will be completely destroyed, and the divinity of love may be completely forgotten like the divinity of gray."

"I will give it to him. I will give him the most precious thing in the world as an anchor for him to become a god..."

As my reward.

Amor held the arrow, and golden divinity overflowed. The broken iron arrow was repaired again, and it glowed with brilliant light.

At the same time, in the sea of ​​desire that was causing a hurricane, countless burning stars broke through the clouds and rose.

On each star, there are terrifying divine fluctuations, and each is controlled by a unique divine principle. They are powerful lives that have gained desire and wisdom because of the divinity of love.

These are the many chess pieces that Amor has left in the world and the abyss over the long years. At this moment, under the call of the divinity of love that has reached perfection, they are all merged into this arrow.

"Embrace everything, affirm everything, bless everything..."

A gentle smile appeared on His indifferent face, which was exactly what He lacked, the divine principle that could unify all power together.

Embrace the love of everything.

An epic-like chant came out of His mouth. This was the divine chant, which meant that an extremely revered god was pouring out all the divinity in his body.

"Infinite overflows and flows out, as vast as the boundless sea of ​​stars, as numerous as the living beings in the universe. In the tragic fate of reincarnation, only this eternal and unchanging light embraces everything, affirms everything, and blesses everything."

“I sincerely hope that this wish will reach the ears of the heavens and help realize a brand new world, a changing world, a perfect world.”

In the abyss that gradually overlap like high towers, among the countless chaotic divinities, a bright light suddenly bursts out, like a bright sun, rising from the abyss and echoing in the eternal cycle.

everywhere.

Amor held the golden longbow with his wings spread out behind him. He stared at the tip of the arrow, pointing directly at the vague shadow of the silver giant snake above the Nine Heavens.

"Great and merciful Mother Earth, please forgive my arrogant rebellion. I will show you another possibility of the world."

He murmured, and infinite light burst out from the arrow.

It was the radiance that could only be produced by the collision and overlap of hundreds of stars, and it was the splendor that should appear when the perfect divine principle was implemented. They were intertwined and blended with the arrow of the god of love, and were held by Amor and placed on the bowstring.

Amor is burning.

The incarnation of the Guardian of Eternal Love had melted in the light the moment the fierce light burst out, turning into a wisp of green smoke and merging into Amor's body, igniting him as well, like liquid golden flame rising from his body.

At this moment, Amor has completely broken free from the two remaining pillar prototypes of the Third Lord of Heaven and sublimated into a brand new god.

The long plan of the completed God will come to an end at this moment.

The abyss that still existed fell into complete darkness. This darkness spread like an evil beast, starting from the sea of ​​​​heart and gradually spreading and expanding.

Put all the light on this arrow.

There are only two colors left in the world. The silver torrent of time is still flowing without stopping outside the sky, and the golden light is constantly expanding, trying to resist it.

Countless creatures that still retained consciousness and minds were trembling in panic, as if a disaster was about to happen.

And those beings that are powerful enough and ancient enough will suddenly wake up.

Once again, creatures on earth challenged the God on the throne.

"Please...be a witness."

Amor stared at the burning arrows, as if declaring the truth, and behind him, a giant dragon wearing a seven-fold crown rose into the sky.

Amor——An extremely tragic and crazy dragon.

He roared, and just by appearing, he tore the sky and the earth apart, and then rushed straight towards the surging silver torrent.

The world is overturned!

The reincarnation that was about to begin was terminated, and the magic dragon and the silver ring collided. He was already indescribably magnificent.

But it still cannot break through the eternal torrent of time. Its flesh and blood are worn away, its wings are broken, its body is ruined, and only its golden vertical pupils flow with its unchanging will.

Tiny cracks appeared in the rushing silver torrent, as if guiding the way forward.

Ouroboros, who was thoughtless and unconscious, felt the approach of the impact. He had no mind and no need to think, but just instinctively disturbed the long river of time and space.

It was as if time was flowing backwards, and the gap in the long river of time was restored again, but in the next second, the seven crowns burst into magnificent light together.

It was torn apart again and again, and mended again and again, but it was all in vain. The power of the dragon would eventually run out, but Ouroboros.

He possesses a perfect self-cycle, constantly resetting his own state at every moment. There is no point in stalemate, Ouroboros is always at his most powerful.

The seven crowns shattered layer by layer until the final moment, when the dragon roared angrily and the powerful impact caused the long river of time to be temporarily interrupted.

At that moment, Amor released the bowstring.

The golden arrow shot out.

The world stops at this moment.

There is no way to observe where the light goes, and we can only observe how many times and spaces it has passed through through the waves of annihilation.

And in this still world, there is only a ray of golden light running at an incredible speed.

Go forward, go forward, towards the center of the world.

Go, go, go to the Supreme Seat.

In the endless glory, the dragon launched its final nirvana dance, paving a path for the arrow, pointing directly to the throne of the world.

……

Lor was falling towards the present world, and for a moment there was only endless chaos before his eyes, but the light that suddenly appeared was too dazzling. It encompassed everything and was unstoppable.

Luo Er turned his head in astonishment, and the endless light that followed hurt his eyes. Among them...

It contains his power.

It was speeding through nothingness, merging into a pure silver torrent.

Then, the world was in turmoil.

In Lor's perception, time seemed to become discontinuous, all the images were intermittent, and indescribable light and shadow appeared in his field of vision.

This scene seemed to last for a long time, yet it seemed to last only for a moment. Time was like a calm lake, shattered by the strong impact. The reflection of the world in it was no longer continuous, and separate streams of time began to appear.

At the same time, a broken light rushed past from the future, bringing a distant sound as it passed.

"It will guide you to them... and my little gift, and..."

"Goodbye."

Different time periods separate countless worlds, which play out scenes of distant history in front of Lor's eyes. Now, a light shuttles through them, guiding him to the correct time and space.

It was at this moment that an indescribable sorrow surged in his heart. Although he had heard His voice just a moment ago, Lor felt as if Amor had been dead for a long time.

In a battle involving time, the effect can precede the cause.

Ouroboros still existed, so Amor was dead before he shot the arrow, but He had practiced His principles and fulfilled His promise.

"So...goodbye."

[Battle for the Heavens: End]