After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

All things, God says, will be born again at the end, until life cuts off all possibility.

As a person who enshrines the God of Creation, he has been hiding from the world for many years. In name, he is one of the ten families of the God of Light. In fact, the Leopold family has been living on the snow mountain in order to serve his true god. When I was in a state of desperation that day, the god I served suddenly ushered in.

The endless glory covered the body of the god, and the appearance that humans were not qualified to look at was covered by the strange light. The god sighed softly, like a chant from the distant past.

He said calmly: "It's time."

The patriarch of Leopold knelt on one knee, and behind him was Waverline Leopold, the heir of the patriarch. He always felt that the voice of God was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Maybe it's because this is a god, that's why the voice is familiar to everyone, he couldn't help thinking like this.

God has been sleeping for too many years, and has been sleeping in the most ancient black and white since the beginning of the creation of the world, and it was only in recent years that he faintly woke up.

As a family that has been designated by the law to serve God since its birth, Leopold has done a good job except for mistaking the God of Light for the God of Creation back then.

only……

"Master Chuangshishen, we are guilty..." Leopold's patriarch kowtowed humbly, with tears running down his face.

But he didn't get a chance to speak, because Chuangshi Shen stretched out his hand to stop him, and said softly, "No, you didn't find the wrong person... The God of Light is me and a part of me."

He didn't say no specific circumstances, because it was unnecessary, just this one sentence was enough.

Leopold's patriarch collapsed on the ground, weeping with joy.

Anlan's face was a little displeased, but this expression didn't last long, he thought of something else.

Now he is a real god, with such a high personality that ordinary human beings can't even peek at him. Once he tries to face the god, his soul will be shattered by the godhead. Strong, Anlan has already guessed.

It's just misappropriating the power of my own side to amplify myself. Now thinking about it, it will only make people feel ridiculous.

After all, what the other party wants to do is to kill "Anlan" and monopolize the creation god's personality shared by the two of them.But he didn't expect that the personality of the Creator God would be possessed by the future of An Lane who was not killed by him.

He is trying to possess power that is destined to be impossible to obtain.

Anlan smiled silently, no longer caring about this existence, but thinking about other issues.

He looks like this now, and he can't even look directly at humans...

How should we talk about love?

#I think this problem is a little more difficult than creating the world or saving the world#

Thinking of this, Lord Chuangshishen glanced at the sky with some melancholy, and suddenly felt something strange.

In the long torrent of time, what existence is gaining life, no, what life is being upgraded to the highest existence.

Someone is becoming a god, when almost all the gods have left the long river of time and disappeared.

There is more than one person becoming a god.

The blue pupils trembled slightly, and Anlan suddenly smiled sincerely.

It seems that luck is really good. Not in vain, Ann Ryan hesitated for a long time, but decided to bring that old enemy from another world to this world according to his own memory.

The track of time was once covered with a layer of tulle, but now it has been slowly lifted.

The age of new gods will come——

A long, long time in the future, there is no life left in the world, only a barren desert and an explorer from the past are left.

Linton felt the bright golden light in front of his eyes, and an invisible chaotic color devoured the gold bit by bit like tasting the best tonic, turning it into his own power.

In a trance, Linton recalled the ballad he had heard a long time ago, and the clear and clear children's voice echoed neatly in his ears, singing the past so long ago over and over again.

"The holy magician Hilbert said that the age of the gods has passed, and the natural gods will eventually be destroyed. Except for the supreme being, they will never be able to match the wisdom and greatness of human beings."

Linton stretched out his arms and looked at his two hands. The palms were white and rosy, and the knuckles were slender. There were no calluses left by various tools and instruments before, just like a special work of art.

He silently looked in front of him. Although there was still desert in front of him, he could still see himself clearly through the wind.

It's like being beautified 100 times by a beauty camera to soften yourself, and there is a special symbol that cannot be distinguished by humans and is difficult to describe in words.

This is a divine script, which symbolizes Linton's divinity—alchemy, knowledge, and finality.

In the depths of this world that has become a desert, Ann Lane, who belongs to the last time of the world, gently stroked Linton's hair, who had long been asleep, and smiled softly.

"Then, it's decided."

"The path of destruction in this world is not darkness, emptiness and destruction, but after knowledge and alchemy go to the extreme, the greed of humans and other creatures leads to the end."

In this way, the trajectory of the world has been completed.The god corresponding to the Creator God also revealed his identity.

Watching the newly born god return to the time he belonged to because of the world's rejection, the future Anlan stretched slightly.

Now that the cycle of reincarnation is over, the power possessed by Ann Lane has almost disappeared, and the power in Linton's body, who is "stuffed" on his legs, is about to overflow.

Gently shaking Linton, who had been sleeping for hundreds of years, the future Ann Lane said in a gentle voice, "It's almost time, yours, the time to return the world to its original point."

So, not long after Linton returned to his own time in the past, the world went into darkness.

To be precise, the world has been waiting for real destruction for a long, long time.

And there are two existences, at this moment, hand in hand to end together, they are the last two consciousnesses in this world.

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When he stood in front of the baron again, Linton no longer felt nervous or flustered about facing a strong enemy.

He looked around, the expressions of the three roommates around him were all different, the only thing they had in common was the complex and bright lines on their foreheads.

Linton's eyes rested on Ann Lane's forehead, earnestly and for a long time, as if he was staring at something important.

He didn't care about the ugly Baron, and neither did the others.

Iverson took out a piece of white satin from his pocket to cover his forehead, and looked at his companions with a smile: "I saw all the little notes on the dining table~ so everyone has amazing gains?"

Linton looked away: "Indeed, everyone is thinking about the last gamble, and it seems that they have successfully won it."

After a pause, he showed a slightly delighted smile: "That's really great."

"Well, this is really a joyful thing." Qian Dian stretched his waist, the long knife he carried with him disappeared, and all the accessories he used to wear, including the one with the grandfather hidden, all disappeared. It seems as though the void has existence again.

He became the god of time, and his perception of time allowed him to understand many things, such as everything that Allen had done.

However, neither Qian Dian nor An Lane had any intention of getting into a fight because of the grievances in their previous life.At any rate, the two of them have experienced a lot of friends together, not to mention intimacy, "friendship" does exist.

Thinking of this, Ann Lane, who was still a little dissatisfied, set his sights on Iverson.

"you……"

"I don't want to be fate." Iverson interrupted him first, with a bright smile on his face, "Although I did inherit his position, he is the enemy of our family."

"My god position... is called 'Fate', meeting, acquaintance, rubbing shoulders, chance, knowing you is 'Fate'."

"……what."