I wore it after killing the God of Light

When his consciousness was on the verge of collapse, Fate suddenly began to think about those questions that he had never thought about before.

For example, he has been planning for so long, planning for so long, what is it for, and what is the meaning of existence.

Guangming and He are relatively special existences among the fragments of the Creator God.It can be said that the God of Light is positive, a quality that the God of Creation should have, and He is selfish because he likes someone.

The original God of Creation would not have given birth to him. It can be said that so many bad personalities he has are the products of Li Mingguang's existence.

He is the real negative of Chuangshishen, but it is this negative that takes on the responsibility of bringing Chuangshishen back.

Xikesa thinks it might be because he is the God of Creation who is not reconciled.

Not reconciled to disappear like this, not reconciled not to get that person.

However, is it Himself or the Creator God who is really unwilling?He also couldn't tell.

Fate, the god, may be the one who hates the existence of "fate" the most.

——Why is it Him?

If it wasn't for Him, wouldn't this result be the same.

This is the last thought of fate.

As a result, in the end, He still didn't express his hidden thoughts, leaving only a regretful smile.

At least, it's a relief.

Maybe he didn't resist at all, maybe he was expecting relief in his heart.

Li Mingguang didn't know what he was thinking.

Even if he knew, he would probably sneer at his behavior and scold his brother.

I chose to obey and blame this and that, what is it if it is not my brother?ah?Struggle you say?Sorry, it's not a struggle.

If he is the one to judge, fate, including the game he set up, is just another kind of obedience in the end.

Moreover, it is really embarrassing to blame one's selfishness and various behaviors on the illusory existence of "fate".

Brother in brother.

But now he doesn't care much about fate-related issues.

After fate disappeared, the godhead of the dark god and a piece of radiant dragon scales fell out on the spot.

Li Mingguang put them away, and after confirming that He really didn't leave behind anything, he walked towards the God of Light in peace.

He was wearing a robe, obviously dressed like a mage, but he was holding a sword in his hand, and blood was still dripping on the sword, which was a bit nondescript no matter how you looked at it.

The blood of the gods will burn. Even though he wiped his hands clean before, and the clothes he was wearing did not seem to be flammable, flames still spread with the sound of footsteps.

Li Mingguang glanced back, only a few light-sealed swords that were bald and dimming were left behind him, and he felt a little relieved.

Destiny is really dead. Regardless of whether this is the final calculation or not, he no longer exists, as the godhead in his hand can prove.

A big stone fell to the ground in my heart.

The God of Destiny, who has always been confident and has a bad personality, left the scene so easily, and he should feel a little bit emotional.

But in Li Mingguang's heart, there was no unexplainable regret, only confusion and headaches about what to do next.

He said he didn't think about it that much, but he really didn't think about it that much, it was purely emotional this time.

Whether the God of Light can still be saved, and what to do after he is saved, to be honest, he has no idea at all.

The recklessness is cool for a while, and the crematorium afterwards.

Who knows if the God of Light can save him?If he couldn't be rescued, he was really not mentally prepared to face the Creator God.

In particular, there is a high possibility that Chuangshi Shen was stabbed by him before slicing.

... When will the grievances be repaid.

Li Mingguang wrote peace with his heart and eyes full, saying that he really only wanted to live a peaceful life.

"Are you okay?" He supported the God of Light, thinking of a place, "Do you know how to get to the small pool where Mobis lives? Let's go there first."

In fact, he can't do without going there. He can feel that the kingdom of the God of Light is already crumbling. If he stays any longer and doesn't think of a way, this side may collapse directly.

You can't be crushed to death by the collapsed space, right?

The God of Light nodded silently, and intermittently reported a coordinate, which sounded like he might die at any time.

"Thanks for your hard work. Let me save the next step." Li Mingguang knew that he was the only one who protected Destiny to succeed, so he accelerated the speed of drawing the teleportation array.

If it weren't for helping him, maybe the current situation of the God of Light would not be so bad.

Unlike the last time he was caught by the God of Light, this time he can be described as aboveboard.

It is more difficult to drag the God of Light into the teleportation array.

It is also necessary to prevent his blood from dripping on the teleportation array, causing any accidents.

The God of Light has always had that airy look.Fortunately, his performance was quite well-behaved, and Li Mingguang didn't notice anything unusual for the time being.

He didn't think the God of Light's appearance was scary, but it was a pity, after all, the God of Light's face was pretty good.

Enmity with the God of Light does not mean that he does not recognize the facts.

Without the giant dragon who likes to sleep by the pool, the land of origin can be said to be dead.

There were many fragments of stars left on the ground. Mobis hadn't been dead for too long, and Li Mingguang didn't expect that he would come back so soon.

It's a pity.

Thinking this way, he threw the God of Light into the pool, and squatted down beside him.

"how do you feel?"

The God of Light shook his head.

I couldn't be more clear about my own situation, and it is estimated that after a while, He will no longer be Him.

But he was very happy to help Li Mingguang before he completely lost control.

Li Mingguang didn't want to summon the God of Creation, and the God of Light knew about it, so he didn't want to embarrass him.

"I'm going to lock myself up here, you'd better get out."

He lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at Li Mingguang when he was talking, and he didn't want Li Mingguang to see himself like this.

Li Mingguang began to feel that the God of Light was also a younger brother.

"It's all said, let me limit your godhead first. Since you had a way to split out at that time, there is no reason why you can't do it now." He said, and at the same time stretched out his hand to pull the arm of the God of Light.

There were already cracks on it, and the mage unconsciously moved lightly, pulling him aside like fragile porcelain.

The crack did not expand further, which is good news.

"How did you cut yourself in half?" He asked the God of Light, "Maybe I can carry out external intervention."

The words were not standard, but fortunately, his expression was serious enough that the God of Light would not think he was joking.

He didn't have much strength to speak at this time, so he could only push Li Mingguang outside, trying to make the mage leave earlier.

The remaining sanity was being swallowed up bit by bit, Li Mingguang didn't notice it, and was still holding his hand to investigate the situation.

The mess in the God of Light's body was a bit difficult to deal with, but it was not impossible.

As long as the God of Light trusts him enough to let him completely seal off the godhead, and then separate the entangled forces little by little, it can be saved.

"Don't give up on the treatment, we still have debts to settle, be honest." Li Mingguang babbled, his mouth not idle, "By the way, do you know what happened to my memory?"

There's no reason why Chuangshishen remembers this passage but he doesn't remember it at all. Could it be that Chuangshishen still had the strength to fight back and slapped him with amnesia?

This is not right, which amnesia still brings time travel?How many years has it been since the Chuangshi God created this world, so it is impossible for him to wander for so long without being reincarnated.

His memory started when he found out that he had time-traveled, and he didn't even know whether he was dead or not in his previous life.

The God of Light never answered him, but he didn't find anything wrong.

Weakness is a fairly reasonable explanation, not to mention that he has sealed the Godhead of the God of Light, even if there is any change in the God of Light, he will never be able to make waves.

Talking alone always feels a little lonely.

Li Mingguang stopped and wanted to ask the God of Light how he was feeling, but when he suddenly raised his head, he found that the God of Light had been staring at him from the very beginning for an unknown how long.

His eyes turned dark gold.

This is really...

"...God of Light?" Li Mingguang patted his arm, trying to awaken the opponent's consciousness, but was suddenly pulled back into the water by a strong force.

A cold body pressed against her.

The water in the pool is not deep, so it will not be to the extent of drowning people, unless they are pressed on the head.

The accident happened so suddenly that Li Mingguang only had time to repeat dirty words like mmp in his heart, but his strength was suppressed by the God of Light.

It is true that his vitality has not recovered, while the God of Light has chaotic and conflicting powers due to the fusion of godheads, so there is actually no loss in strength.

Even if there is, it will not be bigger than him.

The mage who asked for trouble was like a dumb man who had swallowed coptis, unable to speak.

He was still in the water, bubbling as soon as he opened his mouth, and he could live longer if he didn't open his mouth.

——This God of Light really wants his life.

It would be too unexpected to say that it was black, and he couldn't bear it.

Li Mingguang was forced to fight back, but the opponent's movements suddenly stopped.

Taking the opportunity to break free from the restraint, he saw a God of Light who was struggling and his expression was constantly changing.

"...I don't want to..." He said, his calm look was replaced by another kind of sternness, "No..."

Li Mingguang, who was watching the Jingfen scene: ...

No, why don't you tell the whole story?

He was heartbroken that the God of Light gave up his treatment.

However, taking advantage of illness is obviously his consistent style. Even if he can't kill the God of Light, Li Mingguang has already made up his mind to at least seal him for thousands of years to start.

Thousands of years have passed, and he has long since died :)

I don't know how many times I have been reincarnated, but I don't believe that the God of Light can still be found.

Just do what you say, Li Mingguang is absolutely unambiguous, and just as he withdrew his hand to replace the spare staff, the God of Light grabbed his wrist.

Although there are many opportunistic methods, there is still no legal profession with a little strength: ...

Those cold hands held him.

At the moment when he reluctantly held the sword, Li Mingguang understood what the God of Light wanted to do, and blurted out a shit.

There was guilt and unbearable in those eyes, but there was no struggle, obviously a decision had been made.

Before degenerating into some kind of monster that only acted on desire, the God of Light used his last rationality to order the person he liked to stab him.

This is the only solution.

He thinks so.

It never occurred to him that, after all calculations, he forgot that the God of Light is a naive pig teammate.

Li Mingguang stared at Dead Fisheye, but still slapped him.

--laxative.In the place where people originated, the God of Light just committed suicide, and the God of Creation didn't know when he would wake up. He was unprepared and panicked.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow celebrates the new year, call Chuangshishen online to celebrate the new year.

It was designed like this from the beginning, and it was already conceived like this at Linna's time.

Since it is essentially a sand sculpture essay, there will probably be unexpected developments tomorrow (Yuanmu)