The gray-white earth seemed endless, with broken craters scattered all around, and a dark sky covering the sky. In that endless deep sky, stars twinkled all over the sky.
Lin Qiye stood in a huge crater, looking up at the sky, and saw a blue planet slowly rotating on the other side of the horizon.
Most of this planet has been shrouded in gray fog. Looking around, only Daxia and the Arctic Circle still exist and have not been swallowed by the fog.
"This is...the moon?" Lin Qiye muttered to himself as he looked at the scene in front of him.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at the sculpture-like figure in front of him.
The body that is more than ten meters tall is exuding golden brilliance. Behind him, six huge wings are as white as snow. The rays of the sun are projected from the other end of the horizon, lining his wings with a layer of gold.
.
This scene was exactly the same as what he saw ten years ago.
He came to the moon?
Or... he returned to his memory and saw this scene again?
Relatively speaking, Lin Qiye believed it was the latter, because he looked down and found that he had no physical body at this time.
He is just conscious here.
Suddenly, the sculpture-like Seraph slowly opened its eyes.
Eyes as hot as a furnace appeared, almost covering up the light of the sun behind him, and endless divine power surged out from them and descended on the earth.
Subconsciously, Lin Qiye closed his eyes. After all, he didn't want to be blind again...
"You're here." The simple yet majestic voice echoed in Lin Qiye's heart.
Seraph did not open his mouth, but directly talked to Lin Qiye through his thoughts.
"Is this memory? Or reality?" Lin Qiye also answered in his heart.
"This is the consciousness hidden deep in your heart, but it is also reality." Seraph spoke slowly, "Open your eyes. Ten years ago, I was here to pour [Mortal God Realm] and divine power into your body.
, I just burned your eyes, now I won’t hurt you again."
When Lin Qiye heard this, he opened his eyes and looked directly at the Seraph in front of him. Although the bright light stung his eyes, he did not become blind again.
"My inner consciousness?" Lin Qiye frowned in confusion.
"Only if you completely inherit my Divine Ruins will this consciousness appear and answer some of the doubts in your heart." Seraph's voice echoed in Lin Qiye's ears.
"What happened?" Lin Qiye asked with a frown, "Why did it disappear when I left Cangnan?"
"Because it shouldn't exist." Seraph spoke calmly, "Ten years ago, the entire Cangnan City was wiped out by [Shiva's Grudge]. Only you were saved by a girl and became the only survivor.
"
"Erase?" Lin Qiye was stunned, "You mean... Cangnan has been destroyed long ago? But if that's the case, then the current Cangnan City..."
"It still exists because of you... because of your [Mortal God Realm]." Seraph said slowly, "The so-called [Mortal God Realm] is a miracle created in the mortal world. The dead are resurrected, everything is restarted, everything
are extremely unreasonable and fall into the category of 'miracle'.
This miracle started because of me and exists because of you."
"[Mortal Divine Realm]..." Lin Qiye murmured to himself, "So, you created all of this? But why did you do this?"
"I'm just a watcher. Logically speaking, I shouldn't interfere with Earth's affairs." Seraph seemed to have recalled something, and a faint halo appeared in his eyes. "The reason why I did all this is just a transaction."
"trade?"
"A hundred years ago, when the fog first emerged, when I first came to this moon, a man found me... He called himself the 'Lingbao Tianzun' of Daxia."
Seraph slowly said, "He made a deal with me, allowing me to choose the only survivor ninety years later, when Cangnan City was wiped out, as my without any additional conditions."
Agent, and transfer my divine power into his body to maintain Cangnan City for another ten years."
Lin Qiye was shocked.
Lingbao Tianzun?
Isn't that one of the three heavenly deities in Daxia mythology?
In other words...the gods of Daxia do indeed exist?
He predicted the destruction of Cangnan a hundred years ago, and did he also know that he would survive it?
"So, I don't want to help you, I'm just fulfilling my promise." Seraph said calmly, "Now, you have become my agent and own the complete [Mortal God Realm], and Cangnan City also
After ten years in the divine realm, my mission has been completed."
"Then since it's a deal, what did Lingbao Tianzun pay? What conditions did he agree to to you?" Lin Qiye asked.
Seraph didn't answer.
When Lin Qiye saw Seraph like this, he knew that this matter was not something he could know at all, so he simply stopped asking any more questions.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and raised his head sharply.
"You just said...the dead are resurrected?" Lin Qiye's eyes widened, "So, those residents of Cangnan City..."
"[Shiva's Resentment] erases concepts." Seraph said calmly, "It erased Cangnan, and it will naturally destroy everything related to Cangnan... The citizens of Cangnan are no exception.
The moment the name is written, all lives in Cangnan will be wiped out."
Lin Qiye's heart felt like a lightning strike, and his face instantly turned pale.
Ten years ago…
Aunt and Ajin...
no no……
Lin Qiye opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more, but Seraph's figure began to slowly fade away, and everything around him became distorted.
The consciousness that remained in his mind was about to dissipate.
"You still have some of my divine power left in your body. Before it dissipates, you can still do some things you want to do..." Seraph's voice echoed in Lin Qiye's ears.
Lin Qiye's mind sank rapidly, and in a daze, he returned to his own body.
Time seemed to have not passed at all, and everything just now seemed like a dream.
Lin Qiye stared blankly at the disappearing city in front of him, shook his head slightly, his face was extremely pale, "No, it won't..."
A golden light suddenly erupted from his body, and Seraph's divine power surged. He easily tore open the space and returned to the city.
He stood in front of a void of nothingness, lost in thought.
Here, it shouldn't be like this.
This should be an old low-rise house, and there should be a corridor covered with small advertisements. Above the corridor, it should be his home...
There should be aunt and Ajin at home.
He turned his neck stiffly and looked around. The entire old city had been turned into a vacant lot, with not a single brick, not a single plant or tree left.