After an unknown amount of "perception scale" passed, Chai Anping slowly opened his eyes. His personality had been completely repaired, and he was even allowed to continue walking forward for a short distance.
If he is willing, he can even choose to be promoted directly in this misty chaos.
With the blessing of Chaos, he can break through the limits in one fell swoop and become a being like Aurelion Sol and Naga Kapoulos.
But Aurelion Thor once seriously warned him that "making history" and "changing history" are completely different concepts. Time and the world cannot be indifferent to his promotion here. Only he can return to his own timeline.
Only by getting rid of it can we avoid this kind of backlash.
Being promoted in chaos means that he has become the third chaotic creature and has swallowed up some of the important foundations and sources of the spiritual realm. It can be said that this kind of chaos will directly lead to the collapse of time.
Although he did not have a clear understanding of this danger, the few drops of fisher's blood that Chai Anping took away also gave him an unknown revelation.
Chai Anping stood up and left the chaotic branches, no longer absorbing excess nutrients.
Aurelion Sol and Naga Kapoulos still didn't show up. Chai Anping didn't know the specific reason, so he could only wave goodbye in the general direction of the darkness.
"It seems that he really has a close relationship with us." Nagakapoulos asked, "Are you really not planning to show up?"
Aurelion Sol pondered for a long time, then smiled in relief, shook his head, and sent a message to Chai Anping:
"Visitors from the new century, look forward to our real first meeting."
"Sometimes I really don't understand your thinking."
Naga Kapoulos sneered at Aurelion Sol's useless approach: "He is really leaving now... I thought you would stay with him to witness the end of Chaos.
."
"What's there to see? It's just a big firework..."
"What are fireworks?"
"this……"
In the darkness, the voices of the two supreme beings gradually faded away, and everything returned to silence. It seemed that no one had ever been to this unknown place.
Chai Anping gradually regained his perception of white light and began to transform back into his original body functions.
Because of this, darkness gradually covered his eyes.
Chai Anping allowed himself to be enveloped in darkness, but this time he no longer ran, but began to fall downward as his perception was blocked.
If it is not perceived, it does not exist.
When he refused to even "see" the darkness, he naturally left the darkness.
Chai Anping was falling, and something seemed to be breaking around him. His body scraped against some kind of gaseous substance, and a sharp sound was heard.
Like an out-of-control meteorite, Chai Anping did not pay attention to the changes in the outside world, and even deliberately ignored them. He concentrated on feeling the feedback of the fisher's blood, waiting for the moment to return to the time channel.
Finally, after his body seemed to start to burn, those few drops of blood finally had a strong reaction in an instant.
Chai Anping opened his eyes without hesitation and stopped his downward momentum.
"came back……"
"What time is it here?"
"No matter what time it is, whoever doesn't encounter a fish is lucky."
Although with Chai Anping's current ability, it seems that it is not difficult to kill him, but it is hard to believe that the fish protector has any weird self-protection methods, and it will be embarrassing to drag him into the sinking together.
So avoid it if you can!
Understand, a guy who volunteers to guard the source of time is a blessing to everyone!
Chai Anping still used the blood of the fishermen to find his own direction, but the price was that the divinity in the blood was lost a little, and the originally crystal clear blood became a little dull.
But Chai Anping is about to end this journey through time, and no matter how precious the blood is, it will not be integrated into the power of his current system.
Soon, he felt the ritual calling him.
"It's time to go back."
Such a journey made Chai Anping feel unprecedentedly tired, especially running in the dark. Every step was a challenge to the soul.
And as the ceremony reaches its final stage, Pantheon's status as the God of War will finally be drained out.
Being sealed in the box, the flesh and blood lost their vitality and turned into filthy soil.
The soul has lost hope of returning to the stars, and fate has firmly bound it to Chai Anping.
Even the war star hanging high in the sky is gradually showing signs of collapse at this time.
——Not only darkspawn can kill protoss.
This is common sense in Rune Land, but it is also a path that many gods are exploring.
The current cost of killing the protoss is too huge and has exceeded the limit that the gods can bear.
But now Chai Anping has given a new answer——
That is fate!
Creatures bound by fate to two equal ends can also enjoy 'death' equally!
Chai Anping rushed out of the slit of time and space, and his elegant figure appeared directly above the ceremony.
The entire ceremony changed drastically with his return. The golden pointer that originally moved along the scale stopped instantly, and then stood up toward the sky, like a golden jungle.
"Buzz..."
The golden hands trembled violently and turned into golden shadows one after another and rushed into Chai Anping's body. Each shadow was his own appearance.
Chai Anping then raised his hands high, as if enjoying the world's surrender to him.
The luxurious and exquisite stairs stretched out from behind him, and he couldn't count how many steps appeared in the blink of an eye.
Chai Anping plundered all of Pan Sen's remnants, merged them into the alchemical magic power that had benefited greatly from the chaos, and then strode forward without hesitation.
This time, he did not let the source of his anger become the core.
Instead, he chose to let Chengxing Xingyi, which had not been enhanced in any way throughout the whole process, become the core of the whole body's strength.
He even took the initiative to get rid of the complex power components in the form and meaning during the whole process, only to retain the purest form and meaning itself, that is, to represent himself.
He can be the king of the angry sea, the golden monarch who controls the thunder, or even the true knowledge favored by the mysterious, but now the most fundamental thing is that he wants to be "Chai Anping" first.
This power bred from a mortal body is an "anchor" that even chaos cannot affect!
Following his will, all the power in his body surrendered to the pure form and intention.
The stairs that appeared at Chai Anping's feet gradually turned into a calm light white, as if they were long bricks made of white clouds, supporting him towards the final door.
The war star outside the universe is crumbling, the ancient gods are laughing wildly in the secret, and the demons are singing mourning songs for the star spirits under Mount Targon.
Chai Anping ignored these world-famous visions. He put his hand into the spiritual realm, felt it attentively, and then said softly: "Honglian, come back."
Under the lava cave in Freljord, a flash of fire shot up into the sky, and a crimson blade escaped into the spiritual realm in the blink of an eye, and was immediately caught in Chai Anping's hand.
"Red Lotus" was held by Chai Anping, and he immediately let out a joyful sword cry.
Chai Anping also smiled heartily, penetrated the source of his anger, and directly tempered the material of the red lotus to the highest level. Then the golden liquid metal poured into the blade continuously, turning into bright and luxurious lines, and finally the fisher's
All the blood is smeared on the blade, adding the final touch of blood to it.
"This is the complete body."
Chai Anping casually hung the long knife that looked like a work of art on his waist and continued walking forward.
He stepped out of the ceremony one step at a time, and then stepped out of Bandle City again, announcing his promotion to the world.
He no longer knew how many steps he had taken.
One hundred steps?
One hundred and fifty steps?
After witnessing chaos, he no longer has any shackles to speak of!
The alchemical magic power was also completely integrated into his personality, leaving a vertical line between his eyebrows, symbolizing the eyes of 'true knowledge'.
Finally, there is the power of form and meaning that controls everything.
The God of War is in power!
Whether it is the Sea of Anger or the runes of the world, you must surrender!
Chai Anping did not introduce Xingyi into Honglian. The reason is that Xingyi can only be like these hands, and will always be the master of this artifact long sword!
The Ancient Gods who were originally shocked by the War Star's resurrection and rapid fall, and who laughed at the Star Spirit's sudden fall, were attracted by this final scene of promotion almost at the same time.
"How can it be?!"
"What is the source of power of this system?"
"who is he……?"
"Sea of wrath! Demon!?"
The whole world was noisy with astonished doubts, but it was just the mediocre's last show of respect. Chai Anping never set his sights on them again. He looked far to the southwest, and his eyes with divine light seemed to see that
A towering divine peak.
A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Barcelona, in the end...I succeeded."
"boom!"
After taking the last step, he raised his hand and slashed open the door of the gods in front of him with a knife.