"My God, so handsome!"

"That sir has come to the streets of the academy to gather inspiration again!"

"As expected of the number one handsome guy in the heavens and the earth, in all the universes—Senior Huo Yang!"

"I want to have his babies!"

"I want him to have my babies!"

"I can't stand this! Lord Huoyang, I'm coming!"

...

Huo Yang sighed softly, pointed his index finger to the side, and several layers of soft clouds condensed out of thin air, sending the enthusiastic fan flying away.

It's not their fault; it's all his fault, because he's just too handsome.

Handsome, dashing, elegant, and imposing... Words cannot adequately describe his stunning good looks!

Moreover, at such a young age, at only twenty years old, he has already become a sixth-level Morning Star Mage who is about to step into the legendary "that realm", making him the strongest known living being on the entire God Ash Continent!

There are no mages who surpass him, but they have vanished from this world, their whereabouts unknown!

He quietly pushed his younger brother's wheelchair, and the two of them walked along the paths of Zifeng Academy, becoming a beautiful sight.

My brother is incredibly handsome; he's undeniably the most handsome man in the world.

The younger brother is also a top-tier handsome young man with a gentle and refined appearance. Although he is not as good as his older brother overall, he will never embarrass him.

Beep beep beep—

The magic book at his waist beeped, and Huo Yang reluctantly opened it, looking at the private photos his junior classmates had sent him, page after page, feeling utterly helpless.

That's what happens when something is too popular.

A moment later, the two returned to the villa.

Huo Lan quietly picked up a book, and over the years, questions had often echoed in his mind.

He always felt that something was off about his brother, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it, as if his brother was hiding something from him... just like he was also hiding something from his brother.

Huo Yang helped his younger brother into bed and then returned to his own room.

The two have been sleeping in separate rooms for several years now, since Huoyang has entered puberty and there are some things he doesn't want his younger brother to know.

In particular, his brother, who is obsessed with his brother, would try to stop him.

"Headache……"

The handsome guy in the bedroom shook his head and opened the bedroom door.

But instead of entering the main hall, they found themselves in a distorted time-space.

Countless cycles of time swirled before him, and to this day, he has almost forgotten how many reincarnations he has experienced.

He tried to escape, to escape to the ends of the earth.

But it still couldn't prevent the world from falling into the abyss.

He tried to fight, tried to destroy everything, including that ancient god who had been corrupted into flesh and blood.

But the other party has absolutely nothing to do with the concept of "chaotic times"!

Admittedly, there was an evil being in that ancient era that repeatedly destroyed the world and wiped out all living things on earth, but it was not the source of all the tragedies.

The source... is clearly that lump of flesh, the "source of chaos"!

Because of the initial ritual, the other party had transferred some kind of power that distorted time into his body. With that power, he repeatedly reincarnated within the twenty years of his life, searching for a way out.

The only way out is to eliminate the source of chaos!

Only by eliminating it, eliminating the source of chaos that inexplicably appeared in this world 40,000 years ago and destroyed the entire world... can everything be saved!

Huo Yang extended his palm, and a small yet extremely complex and exquisite scepter appeared.

Theocracy.

Magical divine authority.

In the ancient mythology of Aotian, there was no god of magic in the Aotian Divine Court.

Because the mythological era did not have a supernatural system called "magic," there was naturally no one who could wield divine authority.

Magic is something unique to the beings of this era.

The magic systems from level one to eight have limited strength. Since Huo Yang didn't have a friend from the Yun clan outside the stars to help him learn other extraordinary systems, he could only keep wavering between the magic and warrior systems.

Ultimately, relying on the accumulation of the power of time within his body, he condensed divine authority using the methods of the ancient divine court, and entered the ninth and tenth levels.

Now, the magical divine authority in his hands has reached the eleventh level, comparable to the "high god" of the mythological era.

Furthermore, he had accumulated experience for a long time at the level of a high god.

He felt that was about enough.

It's time to set out. Just wait another half month, and we'll reach a point where time is at its most vulnerable.

Ten days later.

Purple Wind City, Purple Wind Academy, Dean's Office.

Huo Yang and Dean Ge Fei stood together, quietly watching the six Time Priests who had arrived from the headquarters' Cross Tower.

The six priests of time showed no surprise at Huoyang standing there.

The reason is simple: although Huo Yang is still young and his cultivation level is only level six... he is just too outstanding!

This young man is the most outstanding individual in the entire continent, and even in the entire human civilization so far. He will surely become the cornerstone of humanity, and may even ascend to the legendary ninth level, the realm of the ancient god-king!

So, several years ago, after the Han family incident, the Priest of Time not only did not silence him, but instead took the opportunity to recruit Huo Yang, this peerless genius, into the organization.

That's not how it's supposed to be according to the rules, but rules are made by people.

No matter how rigid the rules are... they should make way for unparalleled geniuses!

"The chaos and events of this time were extremely terrifying, likely the most serious in 40,000 years!"

The leading eighth-level Sunfire Mage solemnly looked at the two people in front of him: "Firefire, your participation is needed in this chaos, and even your brother's participation is required—I think you should understand what this means!"

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