Chapter 1848 Please Save Me from the Water and Fire, Father



"So where are we now in this upside-down pyramid?"

"It's almost in the middle and lower layers." Lina pointed to the ice field under her feet, "Didn't you notice that time here is not as fragmented as it was at the beginning."

Lin Qiye nodded slightly.

Indeed, when they first entered the time maze, they would travel through time as long as they took a step, and several people had to squeeze together to barely stay in the same time. But here, Lin Qiye could still maintain the same time even after taking several steps. Relatively speaking, the time and space here seemed to be much more stable.

Just as the two were talking, a dull hum came from the side.

The demon wolf Fenrir stood up staggeringly, shaking his head constantly, and his steps were unsteady, as if he had drunk fake wine.

"What an abnormal recovery ability." Seeing this, a nurse who was treating Fenrir couldn't help but sigh, "If it were any other divine beast, this would have been a fatal injury long ago... It can't be that it can recover so quickly."

Seeing this, Lin Qiye asked, "How is it?"

"It's no longer in danger of death. It will have to rely on itself to recover... However, that blow hit its head, so it might have a concussion. It's hard to say whether it will have any sequelae," explained another caregiver.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

After saying goodbye to Lin Qiye, the two nurses returned to the Gods Psychiatric Hospital.

Lin Qiye looked at the demon wolf Fenrir who was walking towards him in a twisting and turning manner. His expression was a little strange, but it didn't seem to have any malicious intentions. It just simply couldn't find its direction.

"Anyway, let's get closer to the remains of the Gate of Truth first." Lin Qiye said to Lina.

"If nothing goes wrong, the exit from this maze is also there."

Lina glanced at the Sword in the Stone and nodded slightly.

Time maze, the other side.

Under the deep night sky, three figures slowly moved forward on the ice field. The atmosphere was dead silent and dull.

"Why do I feel that... this place looks familiar?" The Lord God looked around and spoke in a hoarse voice.

“You must have seen this place eight hundred times along the way.” The sub-god said unhappily, “If you hadn’t winked at us, would we have been able to leave Lin Qiye so quickly? If we die in this maze, it’ll all be your fault!”

The Lord God frowned, and with lightning speed, he grabbed the Secondary God by the throat and brought him in front of him, his eyes were extremely sharp:

"Who do you think you are? How dare you, a lesser god, talk to me like that?"

"Did I say something wrong?"

Perhaps it was because he had been tortured in this maze for too long, but the sub-god's mind had become a little insane. He stared with his bloodshot eyes and spoke without fear.

"you!!"

"Enough!" No. 22 roared from the side.

"It's only been a short while since we were trapped, and you're already killing each other? You're really good at doing more harm than good..."

Hearing the words of the Holy Lord, the anger in the Lord God's heart cooled a little. He snorted coldly and loosened the collar of the Secondary God. The latter staggered back half a step and looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

No. 22 took a deep breath and said slowly, "This maze is extremely large and involves two dimensions, time and space. We don't have any markings, so it's not easy to get out... Fortunately, we don't need to eat. As long as we keep walking, we will find a way out sooner or later.

The most important thing is to endure... endure the anxiety, endure the loneliness, within a hundred years, we will definitely be able to get out of this..."

Hearing the word "hundred years", the sub-god's eyes trembled.

The light is distorted among countless overlapping fragments of time, making everything in the distance confused and blurry.

In this extremely unreal world, the deity seemed to have thought of something, and covered his head with his hands in regret, muttering to himself:

“I’ve had enough…I really have.

Why not stay in [God's Desire Paradise] and enjoy the pleasure? Why do you have to come to this damn place! And you have to provoke that Lin Qiye!

If we hadn’t left him, maybe we would have found a way out by now…”

puff--!!

Before the sub-god's voice fell, a flash of sword light suddenly slashed vertically and split it directly in half!

Scarlet blood gushed out crazily, and No. 22's bloated figure stood behind the two halves of the corpse, already dyed blood red. He held the [Sword of the King] in his hand, looking down coldly at the sub-god who was lying in a pool of blood in shock, his expression extremely cold.

"You are just a whining loser... Do you really think I won't kill you?"

The sword of No. 22 stunned the Lord God beside him. The latter seemed to wake up from a dream, and fear appeared in his eyes when he looked at the bloody figure.

Although he was also very dissatisfied with this sub-god, they were all members of [God's Desire Heaven] after all, and there were only three of them left. He originally thought that teaching him a lesson would be enough... Who knew that the Holy Lord would just chop down this god without saying a word!

After all, they are still my subordinates, right? Even if they are not very good, they can still be a super-powerful charger, right?

"His will is too fragile... People who can't stay rational here will only cause trouble for others." No. 22 put away the [Sword of the King] and looked coldly at the only remaining Lord God beside him, "You'd better control your mouth and don't be like him, mumbling and courting death."

Under the gaze of that strange body, the Lord God felt his hair stand on end and nodded repeatedly.

He followed No. 22, moving forward, forward, and forward without saying a word... They didn't know which direction they were moving in. Everything around them seemed to remain unchanged. In this endless dilemma, he gradually became numb.

Suddenly, No. 22 stopped.

The Lord God lowered his head and almost bumped into his back. Only then did his scattered pupils focus again and he asked blankly:

"Holy Lord, why did you stop?"

His eyes looked in front of him and he suddenly froze in place.

On the ice in front of them, there was a figure sitting cross-legged like a rock.

It was a figure wearing a gray cassock, with his head lowered. His face seemed to be made up of two different faces. The left one was sacred and solemn, as if he was smiling, while the right one was eerie and strange, as if he was crying...

As the spliced ​​strange face slowly raised up, a terrifying aura of divine power suddenly descended!

The highest realm!

The Lord God was shocked!

That’s not right… Now in the outside world, except for Da Xia, all the kingdoms of gods have been destroyed, and the supreme gods are either dead or gone. How come there is still a supreme god in this time maze?

Just as the Lord God was in a daze, No. 22 beside him seemed to remember something, and a gleam of light burst out in his eyes!

"Vishnu, one of the three creator gods of the Hindu temple! He is also hiding in this maze?!"

Hearing the three words "Vishnu", the Lord suddenly understood.

Before he could say anything, he heard a thud and No. 22 next to him fell to his knees, his forehead hitting the ice so hard that several cracks appeared on the surface.

The Lord God just stood there in a daze.

"Great Supreme God Vishnu, you are the most powerful incarnation, you are the most noble being in the world! You... you are my reincarnated parents!

Please save me from this dire situation! Godfather! ! "

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