I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

At this moment, the trumpet for the divine war was sounded.

However, the strong torrent of destruction was cut off by Cheng Rang in an understatement, and he even wielded the blade more relaxedly than before.

The mighty sword light split straight through the torrent and hit Milpamis' arm, making a deafening sound. The principle of cutting and the concept of existence collided with each other, creating a twisted fire.

In the end, Milpamis took the blow, but took three steps back in embarrassment.

This was not beyond Cheng Rang's expectation. As the God of Creation, Milpamis could not be killed. Even as the strongest sword god, he could do nothing about it.

The battle between gods only involves victory or defeat, not life and death.

No concept can act on gods, simply because they are the ones who create concepts.

Even if Milpamis wants to kill Leticia, she must at least give her the concept of "death" first.

However, the matter has come to this. No matter how stupid Milpamis is, she still understands that in the "strongest" dictionary...

--There is no such thing as defeat.

If you lose, it's only a matter of time. But as a god, he will not be bound by time. In other words, even if his end point will always lead to defeat, he will never reach the fact of being defeated.

In this almost endless struggle, Milpamis could only continue to create all the existences that she thought could temporarily compete with Cheng Rang, so that she could get even a moment of respite in front of the strongest.

But it doesn't work...!

The birth of Cheng Rang's godhood, the meaning of its existence is the strongest sword that never gives up. It smashed the south wall and never looked back. As a human being, it took nine whole nine years to grind against him in the trial created by the god. Nine hundred and ninety-nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand times, until Milpamis was tired, frightened, and had to let him go, just like a monster!

He fought to the death with the system whenever he had a disagreement with the system, and now he has gone all the way to get to Milpamis as the creator, and ascended to the palace of the god—but he still wants to fight to the death with himself! ?

The indescribable and indescribable battle lasted for an unknown length of time, and even the galaxy was shattered inch by inch amid the roar and destruction.

Milpamis tried to create a monster that could defeat Cheng Rang, but the strongest godhead was right in front of him, and everything except him was weak. Even gods have areas that are beyond their reach... This made Milpamis almost miserable.

A foot stepped heavily on Milpamis's back, trampling her down on the Milky Way, and also crushed the world under her feet that was on the verge of destruction.

Then the Eternal Blade with gorgeous purple lines and a transparent blade pierced Milpamis's spine forcefully and penetrated out of the chest.

"Boring... You are too weak. I have beaten you enough."

Milpamis smiled crazily: "Hehehehe,

Hahahaha, are you done when you have fought enough? I haven’t experienced defeat yet! "

"Do you think that as the God of Creation, you are not affected by time and cause and effect, and can maintain your refusal to lead to defeat in the God War?"

"..."

Cheng Rang looked down at Milpamis at his feet. The previous form had long been reversed.

"Have you ever heard of Brisac's spell, which has infinite possibilities? It was created by a child who wanted to become a witch, who was snatched away from death by the "gods". "

Milpamis slowly opened her eyes, and those divine eyes filled with supreme power trembled violently as if she had foreseen the outcome.

"She is really harsh. Although I have now obtained the graduation badge of the God of Time, in her eyes, I am still just a rookie who has not yet graduated from the God of Mantra."

But that is no longer the case.

The strongest is to conquer all things, and all destruction will end at the tip of my sword.

The divine power that contains the end of destruction condenses into golden curse energy, or divine curse energy, making the unswerving blade as bright as a new star.

Take a look, Siya, this is what I present to you...the Graduation Examination of the Mantra Master.

[Brisak Mantra, Sanskrit Mantra, Article 999]

Use it as a gift to kill the gods before the end.

Milpamis suddenly felt that the fear that should never appear in her mind was growing crazily and wantonly like a wilderness wildfire ignited by a spark!

"No, no! You can't kill me, you can't kill me!! If you kill me, they will all disappear, and everyone...all the players will die!"

"It's so noisy." Cheng Rang coldly interrupted Milpamis' last wailing like a bereaved dog, "You won't forget that I am also a god, right?"

Milpamis suddenly froze, and then took a gentle breath as if she suddenly understood something.

"——Nirvana."

The starry sky, vast universe and light were swallowed up in an instant.

Everything makes its final run towards death.

"I always do what I say..."

Cheng Rang slowly held the divine core that had condensed and floated in front of him due to the death of Milpamis, and said to himself in the void where everything no longer existed:

"I will kill the gods and become the new Red Moon King..."

Chapter 214 Gods Don’t Cry

Chapter 1404 Chapter 214 Gods Don’t Cry

The increasingly dim divine core was absorbed by Cheng Rang and turned into a flickering stream of light pouring into his chest.

The so-called new king's ambition is to step on everything of the previous king and ascend to the throne bathed in divine blood.

Even if no one can witness the death of the new king...

"Hey, actually the world you created is quite interesting. I don't deny that I have experienced the most beautiful encounters and encounters in those worlds, and I have made the most close friends... but some of the conditions are full of bad taste. It's just too harsh. In order for everyone to have fun and fish together, I will help you change it."

The extremely luxurious and luxurious Crystal Throne appeared in the void with a dazzling light. Cheng Rang casually leaned the God's Blade in the scabbard against the armrest of the throne like a tired office worker after a long day's work. Next to him, he sat down casually.

"Well, he is quite handsome, but it's a pity that no one can see it..." He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled as if he was mocking himself.

In this endless space, he is the only one left here.

However, the first comment the new queen made was directed at the throne beneath her.

"Too hard..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the ornate crystal throne, which was originally hard and angular, gradually shrank in size and turned into a soft and warm plush sofa.

Cheng let his whole body be surrounded by the best materials and let out a short sigh of comfort.

"Hmm~ This is good."

It was equivalent to entertaining himself for a while in the god's space. Cheng Rang immediately felt that life as a god was simply boring.

No wonder Milpamis is determined to create such a massive and colorful world, and has roped in a group of players to fight to the death.

You really won’t get tired of watching movies from this perspective for many years, right? Human xp and various confusing behaviors can be called the most comprehensive collection of conflicting scripts. You can see everything you want.

I can't help but lament that as a god, my imagination is lacking in front of humans. At the same time, Cheng Rang suddenly felt a huge loneliness coming from all directions, wrapping himself up.

A glass appeared in his hand, which was automatically filled with blue liquid that reflected light. Cheng Rang took a careful sip of the best wine that should be unique in the world, but it tasted like drinking water.

"Let me ask, are gods stupid?" Cheng Rang raised his glass into nothingness, asked questions to people who did not exist, and then asked and answered himself.

"Yes, gods are dull! And... gods are also lonely."

"...as lonely as the king."

There was no response from the silent nothingness. Cheng Rang waved his hand, and the world around him was surrounded by thousands of beautiful and twinkling galaxies.

He stared at the dazzling stars in front of him and murmured: "Isn't this just going back to the beginning again?"

Becoming a god means giving up the entanglement of cause and effect, not being bound by time, transcending everything in the world, and welcoming unlimited rights and the endless loneliness that comes with them.

.

He began to miss his days as a human being.

Although it is hard, I can run with all my strength towards my original goal.

Being able to have someone accompany you and make "eternity" a promise.

"..."

Cheng Rang let go of the hand holding the wine glass. The glass and liquid turned into flashes and disappeared. He wiped his cheeks.

"Let me ask..."

He began to miss the small, soft and warm hands that could take away his tears when he was most vulnerable.

She said, gods don’t cry, so you are still an ordinary person...

"Do gods...can they cry?"

The great loneliness and sadness overwhelmed Cheng Rang, but no tears appeared on his face.

"Ah, I really want to go back..."

Having taken away his human obsession, he became the strongest god. No one in the world could be his enemy.

But equally, he could not go back to the home where the TV set had boring advertisements and the range hood made noisy spatula sounds.

Unable to see them again, the people I love...

Can't see the person who loves me again.

In the end, in order to defeat Milpamis, did he still give up his original intention as a human being?

"Is it all worth it? Anyone can answer me...Is anyone here?"

No one answered.

The most powerful sword god, at this moment, was like a child who had lost his way home, curled up on the soft and gorgeous throne, wanting to cry, but lost the ability to cry.

"This damn god is such a pathetic existence."

…

…

In the galaxy where time has not passed, Cheng Rang was in a daze for who knows how long.

Until, suddenly, a beam of light appeared.

Amidst the rustling sound of electricity, a system prompt that I was all too familiar with popped up.

However, this system prompt no longer refers to himself as "player".

[Reminder, my lord, a player has entered the "Wish Spring"... Do you want to let them go? 】

Cheng Rang slowly opened his eyes.

"……Eh?"

"Let me ask, are the gods stupid?"

There seemed to be such a voice taunting him in the dark. Cheng Rang looked at the system prompt that appeared in front of him and suddenly laughed like a fool. He slapped his forehead hard.

"I'm such a fool! Hehe~"

The sentimental fool was immersed in the huge emptiness after becoming a god and killing the god, and even forgot the simplest things.

"agree!"

Following Cheng Rang's order, a ring-shaped bubble that was exactly the same as when he arrived appeared on the transparent platform formed by the bright starry sky in front of him.

Finally, a figure of a red-haired woman wearing a tattered cloak and covered in wounds appeared here.

"Cough, cough, cough...!" She seemed to have just experienced the most brutal battle. As the final winner of the battle for the wish spring, she was covered in wounds and coughed up blood, but under her golden eyes flashing with determination, The corners of the woman's mouth were raised high. She looked at the stunned Cheng Rang who stood up from the throne and said slowly:

"Player number, NO.0001551 - Vera Garcia, come and report!"

"Welcome...!" Cheng Rang stretched out his hand to help her up. An invisible gentle force supported Vera who was unsteady and healed all the wounds on her body in an instant.

The moment Vera saw the face of the "god" shining with dazzling light in front of her, she smiled brighter and raised her right fist towards Cheng Rang.

"Hey, Lord God, right? I have a wish!"

"speak."

[Plan B: Vera’s wish is to be responsible for liberating all players and red spirits trapped in the system after Cheng Rang fails. 】

"But if he hasn't come back after he succeeds - then you need to change your wish. Vera Garcia, we are not the same people who are qualified to enter the wish spring like you."

Among the reinforcements coming from the earth, a woman named Isabella Campbell said this to herself.

"If you see him over there, please bring him back."

"My wish is..." Vera stretched out her hand to Cheng Rang, "to take you back."

As gods, they have things they can do and things they cannot.