Leng Xuan looked into the distance and saw Loki's body burned to ashes in the dazzling golden light. He turned to look at Si Xiaonan and said with some confusion:
"Loki is dead, what next?"
"He is the God of Trickery, how could he die so easily?" Si Xiaonan shook his head, "Even if Lin Qiye had the power to kill gods in a short time, it would be impossible to kill him so easily. Among the gods,
His ability to survive is the most powerful."
Leng Xuan nodded thoughtfully, "What's next?"
Si Xiaonan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the figure that turned into ashes in the distance, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
She turned around and walked away.
"Go back with me."
"Go back?" Leng Xuan was startled, "Go back to where?"
"Asgard." Si Xiaonan said calmly, "Loki's true form is there, and the next part of the plan must also be carried out there."
Leng Xuan didn't ask any more questions, just nodded, "Okay."
…
Lin Qiye watched with his own eyes as Loki's body was reduced to ashes by the power of Seraph, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Sure enough, as he thought, what is here is not Loki's true form at all. He is the God of Trickery after all, how can he do such an adventurous thing of going into a foreign country alone?
In this way, Loki will definitely find ways to cause trouble for him in the future, but this is no longer something Lin Qiye should worry about now, because it is hard to say whether he can survive this disaster.
Forcibly carrying Merlin's soul, and using "miracles" to delay it for so long, the backlash of the soul after the loading was completed was enough to make him immediately go out of his mind. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would probably lose consciousness for a long time.
Now, Lin Qiye can only try to leave a "miracle" in his body to see if it can work.
There is still some divine power left in his body, but Lin Qiye is not a god after all. These divine powers in his body will quickly pass over time and will eventually dissipate without a trace.
Suddenly, Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something, stretched out his hand to open a space portal, and stepped into it.
Peace Office.
Wu Xiangnan, Hongying, and Wen Qimo were sitting on the roof in despair, looking at the unrecognizable city in front of them, silent.
Suddenly, a white space teleportation magic opened up behind them, and Lin Qiye, wearing a dark blue robe, walked out of it and was slightly startled when he saw the scene in front of him.
Hongying turned her head and saw Lin Qiye walking out. Tears filled her eyes once again.
"What happened?" Lin Qiye frowned slightly, "Where is the captain? Where is Si Xiaonan? Where is Leng Xuan?"
Wu Xiangnan and Wen Qimo lowered their heads and said nothing.
Hongying bit her lips, suddenly rushed to Lin Qiye, hugged his body, and cried bitterly:
"Captain...Captain, he disappeared with the others. Xiaonan...took Leng Xuan with him to who knows where."
Lin Qiye's body trembled, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.
The captain also...
Buzz——!
On the surface of Lin Qiye's body, the three white psychic magic left by Merlin appeared again, suppressing his emotional fluctuations.
Lin Qiye took a deep breath, slowly let go of Hongying, and spoke as gently as possible:
"Don't worry, Sister Hongying... they will come back."
Hongying's crying gradually became quieter. She looked into Lin Qiye's eyes and asked in a low voice: "Really? Can he really come back?"
"Yes." Lin Qiye nodded, "Since all these are miracles created by me, then one day, I can create another miracle that brings them back."
Lin Qiye comforted Hongying on the surface, but in fact, he knew very well how low the success rate of doing so was. Unless he retrieved the souls of those people, he would not be able to create an identical Cangnan again.
But...he didn't want Hongying to lose hope.
Her red eyes stared into Lin Qiye's eyes, and after a moment, she nodded heavily.
Lin Qiye walked past Hongying, came straight to Wu Xiangnan, and slowly knelt down.
"Qiye." Wu Xiangnan sat there, as if he had lost all his strength, and gave Lin Qiye a pale smile, "The captain said... thank you, for giving this city, giving him, a miracle.
"
Lin Qiye was startled. He was silent for a moment and then forced out a smile, "Yeah, I understand."
After saying that, he stretched out his hands and said, "Vice captain, give me your hands."
Wu Xiangnan was stunned, not understanding what Lin Qiye wanted to do, but after hesitating for a moment, he still stretched out his hands.
A faint golden light appeared in Lin Qiye's eyes again, and the [Mortal Realm of Gods] opened again, covering him and Wu Xiangnan.
The light flashed, and the last part of Seraph's divine power turned into a "miracle", poured into Wu Xiangnan's palm, and disappeared after a moment.
Also disappearing along with it were the two deep scars.
Wu Xiangnan stared blankly at his palm, which had returned to its original state. After a moment, he finally came to his senses and suddenly raised his head to look at Lin Qiye.
"Qiye, this is..."
"Perhaps, this is the last miracle I can leave behind." Lin Qiye said gently.
The soul scars left by the Tiancongyun Sword cannot be cured unless a healing artifact with the same "eternal" aura is used, but there is an exception...
That's when a miracle happens.
Lin Qiye poured the last of his divine power into Wu Xiangnan's body and healed the sword wound on his palm. From now on, he could hold the sword again.
After doing all this, the golden light in Lin Qiye's eyes completely faded, and the [Mortal World of Gods] also disintegrated inch by inch.
He suddenly stood up, waved his hand, opened a space portal, and walked into it.
"Qiye." Wen Qimo suddenly said, "Where are you going?"
"I still have some things to deal with... let's take a step first." Lin Qiye squeezed out a smile on his pale face. After leaving these words, no matter what others said, he hurriedly stepped into the space portal.
His figure disappeared from the spot.
Several kilometers away.
A white portal opened out of thin air, and then began to shake violently, as if it might collapse at any time. Lin Qiye's figure flashed out and stumbled to the ground.
He barely supported his body with his hands and clenched his teeth. Big beads of sweat kept falling from his cheeks, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
Just after treating Wu Xiangnan's injury, he had exhausted the last of his divine power, and the miracle of maintaining his soul had disappeared.
He has reached his limit.
Merlin's soul returned to the mental hospital. Lin Qiye felt unprecedented weakness and fatigue in his heart. His soul felt like it had been torn into pieces, and severe pain filled his mind!