Li Ai Li saw Albert's hand pass through Arthur's chest and pull out the heart that once belonged to 'Platinum Prince' Caesar.

"No, no, no!" Don't do this to Arthur!

Arthur really values ​​this last bit of family ties, Albert, please don't do this to him, I beg you.

She pulled out a vial of flight potion and rushed towards Albert. She was determined to change that tragic ending.

However--

Li Aili saw Albert's white-gloved hand gently squeeze, and with a soft 'poof' sound, the heart's flesh shattered, leaving only a half-fist-sized 'crystal core' stained with crimson blood.

Li Aili's pupils dilated. At that moment, the world spun around her, her blood seemed to flow backward, and her heart felt as if it had been crushed.

Li Aili felt dizzy and her vision was spinning. She felt disconnected from the world. Her eyes saw incredibly horrific scenes, but her mind couldn't process them.

Or perhaps, she refuses to believe what she is seeing.

Albert carefully examined the 'crystal core' in his hand and sighed softly, "As expected, the Platinum Dragon God placed the last one here."

Gilmanoa, who casually bit a high god in half, had a bright red light in his eyes, his white dragon teeth filled with divine blood.

He chuckled coldly, "You biased old man."

Albert slowly drew his longsword.

Arthur coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body almost hanging from the Dark Sword.

Arthur's blue eyes, which were beginning to lose focus, looked at Albert, but his brother's figure was already blurred in his vision.

"...Why?" Pieces of internal organs mixed with blood flowed from his opening and closing mouth.

Albert sighed softly.

The Dark God chuckled strangely, "Ah, can't you see? The Platinum Dragon God's final authority was actually handed over to you long ago."

The first in line to inherit the Holy Dragon's throne did not receive the authority left by the Dragon God. Instead, the second prince, who had no real power, had his dragon as the Dragon God's chosen successor.

The rightful heir to the Holy Dragon has always been—Arthur Holy Dragon.

Just as the God of Darkness was feeling triumphant, a 'time black hole' quietly opened behind Him.

With a 'whoosh', a god-slaying arrow shot out from it, piercing through the head of the Dark God, and finally exiting from his left eye, which was filled with a mocking smile.

Albert raised his hand and crushed the head of the Dark God from a distance.

The body of the supreme god was like a crispy watermelon in his hands.

Arthur looked at Albert as if he were a monster. The arrows of the gods, lost after the fall of the god of the hunt, had long been used up.

Therefore, this god-slaying arrow could only have been fired while the god of hunting was alive...

The God of Hunting lived 1,000 years ago, or even earlier.

From that time on, his brother was like a spider lurking in the darkness, quietly weaving an impenetrable web.

All five main gods perished, but the world was also doomed.

"Boundary Gate... Boundary Gate! Hurry to the Boundary Gate!!" The God of Knowledge cried out in terror as he came to his senses.

But it was too late.

Cracks, resembling those of a tortoise shell, appeared in the sky.

Behind the crack, it seemed as if countless great terrors were spying on this newly 'unsealed gift'.

Countless terrifying alien gods led their people to invade this fertile world.

They excitedly raised their butcher knives—kill! As long as they slaughtered all the original inhabitants of this world, this world would become their new lair!

Arthur saw the world heading towards destruction, and he couldn't understand it.

They clearly asked using the magic lamp potion.

He murmured, "Why... why doesn't it point to destruction... why..."

Albert knew what Arthur was talking about.

Now that the outcome is decided, he no longer needs to hide anything.

Albert leaned closer to his brother, whose life was drawing to a close.

"Gilmanoa has lived for 100,000 worlds and witnessed the Holy Dragon being destroyed 100,000 times."

"Fate has never been kind to the holy dragon."

"Then I will be 'destiny.' I will feed Gilmanoah with the gods and this world, and then create a completely new timeline—a timeline without the gods."

"Do you understand? I'm doing this to completely save the Holy Dragon."

He sighed and tenderly raised his hand to cover Arthur's eyes.

"Sleep, Arthur. When you 'wake up' again, you will see your father, mother, uncles, and cousins."

When Li Aili rushed up, she heard Albert say these words.

Her blood ran cold from head to toe.

The Time Dragon can only 'jump' through time, but there's no record of him creating timelines.

No, that's not the problem.

Are the people in parallel worlds the same person?

The Arthur of this world is dead. Will the Arthur in Albert's 'New World' still be her Arthur?

Is this fair to her Arthur?

Let's take another look at this world.

Countless bizarre spaceships infiltrated through the cracks. The gods who fought back were torn apart by the alien gods, their divine blood scattering across the world.

Gilmanoah opened his gaping maw and devoured the world. He devoured the world's time, space, and even the gods who fought against the alien gods.

"Oh, Arthur, don't be sad. This world is destroyed, but the Holy Dragon will be reborn."

Gilmanoa, whose skeleton was stained red with divine blood, smiled strangely. "Including that old geezer, I really want to see his expression after his worthless son saves his life."

"I will create a world where only the Holy Dragon exists."

The enormous bone dragon blotted out the sky; it devoured the divine essence of the five main gods and the last authority of the Platinum Dragon God.

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