The gray-white earth seemed endless, with broken craters scattered around. The dark sky covered the sky, and in the boundless deep space, stars were twinkling all over the sky.

Lin Qiye stood in a huge meteorite crater and looked up at the sky. He saw a blue planet slowly rotating on the other side of the horizon.

Most of the planet has been shrouded in gray fog. Looking around, only Daxia and the Arctic Circle still exist and have not been swallowed by the fog.

"Is this... the moon?" Lin Qiye muttered to himself as he looked at the scene in front of him.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the sculpture-like figure in front of him.

His body was more than ten meters tall, emitting a golden glow. Behind him were six huge wings as white as snow. The sun's light shone from the other side of the horizon, giving his wings a layer of gold.

This scene was exactly the same as what he saw ten years ago.

He came to the moon?

Or... did he return to his memory and see this scene again?

Relatively speaking, Lin Qiye believed more in the latter, because when he looked down, he found that he had no entity at this moment.

He was just aware of being here.

Suddenly, the sculpture-like Seraphim slowly opened its eyes.

Eyes as hot as a furnace appeared, almost covering up the light of the sun behind them. Endless divine power surged out from them and descended upon the earth.

Subconsciously, Lin Qiye closed his eyes. After all, he didn't want to be blind again...

"You're here." The ancient and grand voice echoed in Lin Qiye's heart.

The Seraph did not open his mouth, but communicated with Lin Qiye directly through his thoughts.

"Is this a memory? Or reality?" Lin Qiye also answered in his heart.

"This is the consciousness hidden deep in your heart, but it is also reality." The Seraph spoke slowly, "Open your eyes. Ten years ago, I burned your eyes in order to infuse the [Mortal God Realm] and divine power into your body. Now I will not hurt you again."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiye opened his eyes and looked directly at the Seraph in front of him. Although the bright light made his eyes sting a little, he did not go blind again.

"My inner consciousness?" Lin Qiye frowned in confusion.

"Only when you completely inherit my divine ruins will this consciousness appear and answer some of the doubts in your heart." The voice of the Seraph echoed in Lin Qiye's ears.

"What happened?" Lin Qiye frowned and asked, "Why did it disappear when I left Cangnan?"

"Because it shouldn't exist." Seraph said calmly, "Ten years ago, the entire Cangnan City was wiped out by [Shiva's Grudge], and only you were saved by a girl and became the only survivor."

"Eliminate?" Lin Qiye was stunned. "You mean... Cangnan has been destroyed long ago? But if that's the case, then the current Cangnan City..."

"It still exists because of you... because of your [Mortal Realm]." The Seraph said slowly, "The so-called [Mortal Realm] is the miracle created in the mortal world, the resurrection of the dead, the restart of all things, all the extremely unreasonable things, all belong to the category of miracles.

This miracle started with me and exists because of you. "

"[Mortal Realm]..." Lin Qiye muttered to himself, "So, you created all this? But why did you do this?"

"I'm just a watcher. Logically, I shouldn't interfere with Earth's affairs." The Seraph seemed to have recalled something, with a faint halo in his eyes. "The reason I did all this was just a deal."

"trade?"

"A hundred years ago, when the mist was just beginning and I had just arrived on the moon, a man found me... He called himself Lingbao Tianzun of Daxia."

The Seraph said slowly, "He made a deal with me. He asked me to choose the only survivor to be my agent without any additional conditions when Cangnan City was wiped out ninety years later. He would transfer my divine power into his body to maintain Cangnan City for another ten years."

Lin Qiye's mind was shocked.

Lingbao Tianzun?

Isn’t that one of the three celestial masters in Daxia mythology?

In other words...the gods of Daxia do really exist?

He had predicted the destruction of Cangnan a hundred years ago, and he also knew that he would survive it?

"So, I'm not trying to help you, I'm just fulfilling my promise." The Seraph said calmly, "Now, you have become my agent and have the complete [Mortal God Realm]. Cangnan City has also been maintained in the God Realm for ten years. My mission has been completed."

"Since it's a deal, what did Lingbao Tianzun pay? What conditions did he agree to of yours?" Lin Qiye asked.

The Seraph did not answer.

When Lin Qiye saw Seraphim like this, he knew that this matter was not something he could know at all, so he simply stopped asking.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and raised his head sharply.

"You just said... the dead are resurrected?" Lin Qiye's eyes widened, "So, those residents of Cangnan City..."

"What Shiva's Grudge erased was concepts." Seraph said calmly, "It erased Cangnan, and naturally it would destroy everything related to Cangnan... The citizens of Cangnan are no exception.

The moment the name is written, all life within Cangnan will be wiped out. "

Lin Qiye's heart was struck by lightning, and his face turned pale instantly.

Ten years ago...

Aunt and Jin...

No, no…

Lin Qiye opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the figure of the Seraph began to fade slowly, and everything around him began to distort.

The consciousness that remained in his mind was about to dissipate.

"There is still some of my divine power left in your body. Before it dissipates, you can still do what you want..." The voice of the Seraph echoed in Lin Qiye's ears.

Lin Qiye's mind was sinking rapidly, and in a trance, he returned to his body.

It seemed as if time had not passed at all, and everything that had just happened seemed like a dream.

Lin Qiye stared blankly at the disappearing city in front of him, shook his head slightly, his face extremely pale, "No, it won't..."

A golden light suddenly burst out from his body, and the power of the Seraph surged. He easily tore open the space and returned to the city.

He stood in front of an empty space, lost in thought.

This isn't supposed to be the case here.

This should be a group of old low houses, a corridor covered with small advertisements, and above the corridor should be his home...

My aunt and A-Jin should also be at home.

He turned his neck stiffly and looked around. The entire old city had turned into an empty lot. Not a single brick, tile, blade of grass, or tree was left.

His home is gone.

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