Looking at the young man laughing wildly.
Analia and Floria stood on either side of Jiang Yan, blocking his path. They didn't take action themselves because they were afraid of something unexpected happening.
The Law Techniques of Shield One and Shield Two also quietly landed on Jiang Yan.
"It's useless, this is the top-tier time-based divine spell - Future."
The young man's smile faded, and two dice appeared in his hand, gleaming brightly.
"I'm not afraid to tell you, this is a divine technique that kills with future potential, and it's unstoppable. The higher the number I roll on the dice, the further into the future it represents. And this twelve means that I will use my most promising future to kill you."
"Hahaha, even fate is on my side, how can you possibly win!"
"You mean, this divine technique will make your future self kill my future self?" Jiang Yan suddenly asked.
“That’s right. After your future self dies, your present self will have no future, so you will naturally die as well,” the young man said smugly.
He clearly remembered the deity saying that the time system was the strongest. If he threw down 2 or 3 points, there was still a chance of losing. But if he threw down 12 points, it meant that he had reached the pinnacle of his cultivation. How could he possibly lose?
So it was a competition of potential...
The entire room fell silent instantly, and the tense atmosphere vanished.
After a long while, a burst of laughter came.
"I tested it with the Truth-Seeking Magic, and what he said is actually true, hahaha!" Aberystwyane laughed loudly, his body arching back.
"Where did he get the courage?" Luo Qianyu and the others looked at each other in disbelief. Even if he was the inheritor of a true god, Jiang Yan had still passed the Sovereign-level assessment.
Annalia, who had originally planned to try to use the Great Prophecy spell to interrupt the spell, paused, a look of surprise appearing on her usually cold face.
—She remembered that the time-manipulating rats possessed a spell that caused many time-manipulating gods to suddenly die during the divine war at the height of Heaven's power. At first, she thought it was a trap, but later she learned that they had activated this divine spell, jokingly referred to as the "Universal Faith Spell."
"puff!"
Floria, who had silently set up thirteen lines of defense using the power of laws, couldn't hold back for a moment. After realizing what had happened, she tried her best to suppress the upturned corners of her mouth, but the uncontrollable trembling of the wings on her back betrayed her true feelings.
"Didn't you all understand? This divine spell..." Seeing everyone's reaction, the young man repeated the effects of the ability with some embarrassment and annoyance.
In his mind, this should be a battle of dazzling brilliance, a battle to prove that the inheritor of the true god has killed the examiner of the supreme level.
He even secretly turned on the recording device so that those blind fools in the star field could see that times have changed and the inheritance of gods is more important than the test!
But these people's reactions made him feel very uncomfortable, as if he were a clown.
He was clearly the only known true god inheritor in these 29 star regions!
“Interesting. I’d like to see how far I can go in this life.” Jiang Yan smiled and gently pushed aside the two six-winged angels before stepping forward.
Analia and Floria didn't stop them, since they were both in the Holy Lord's future, and most likely would be back to their peak selves.
“That’s right, now that’s what a duel should be like.” The two dice in the young man’s hand burst into a dazzling light, enveloping the two of them before they vanished.
"How about we have a game? Let's bet on how long it will take our master to defeat the opponent," Aberystwyth said enthusiastically.
"Great!" Luo Qianyu's eyes lit up. She took out a scroll that shone with golden light from her storage space and slapped it forward.
It is a legendary architectural blueprint.
“Then I’ll give it a try.” The Ninth Prince pulled out an epic-level architectural blueprint that glowed with purple light.
Ye Mo, who had been reaching into his pocket to place a bet, quietly pulled his hand out.
The two greatswordsmen turned their heads as if nothing had happened.
Yaberlik paused in his smile, then said irritably, "Fine, I'm not playing anymore."
What's going on?
The siblings exchanged a bewildered glance, not understanding why everyone had suddenly lost interest.
......
On the other hand, in the future on a certain temporary timeline.
A baby-faced youth slowly opened his eyes. He clenched his fist tightly, silently laughing as he felt the immeasurable power of the laws within his body.
"Next, all I need to do is find him and kill him." He manipulated the laws of time to locate his opponent.
"Strange, why can't we find any trace of him in the timeline?"
The young man gradually frowned. Could it be that the other person was already dead in the future?
That's not right either. If he died, he should be declared the winner.
After a moment's hesitation, he squeezed the two dice tightly: "Are you there, great God of Time? I have something I'd like to ask you."
"Didn't I tell you not to disturb my slumber?" A phantom image of an old man in white robes slowly appeared, his expression somewhat displeased.
"Also, how many times have I told you? The divine art of 'Future' cannot be used recklessly. If you encounter some chosen ones of destiny, you won't even know how you died."
"Don't worry, I understand. This is the last time. I promise I'll only pick those who pose no threat from now on, like those good-for-nothings who have had their bones removed, have had their engagements broken off, or were born as servants, okay?" the young man solemnly promised.
Upon hearing this, the God of Time felt a sudden surge of immense crisis, yet he couldn't pinpoint its source.
"Anyway...use it as little as possible. Now, tell me, what do you want to see me about?"
"Hehe, that's right. I clearly used divine magic to pull my opponent into the future, but I can't find any trace of his existence."
"Impossible!" The God of Time frowned, and with a slight rotation of his right hand, countless intertwined lines appeared above.
"Strange...Are you sure your name is Jiang Yan? How can it not exist...Oh no!"
The God of Time's expression suddenly changed drastically, but at that moment a deep and majestic voice suddenly rang out.
Are you... looking for me?
The vast and endless starry sky was like a slowly receding curtain. Where the holy aura radiating dazzling golden light intertwined with the dark and profound aura of death, a familiar man stood with his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his face.
Behind him, on his left, were four stunningly beautiful angels, each with twelve wings fluttering gently. Countless laws materialized and prostrated themselves at their feet.
A mass of black mist shrouded the area to the right, through which several strange silhouettes could be vaguely discerned. Occasionally, the mist would ripple, and in a fleeting glimpse, it seemed as if an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of bones were hidden within.
Even more chillingly, two vast divine kingdoms descended from the sky and the earth, with countless angels and spirits offering devout praises to the man in the center.
"I see, what an...interesting little trick." The man in the center looked down at the two with a hint of a smile in his eyes. "Don't you agree?"
"My God, Your Majesty Ifina, Your Majesty Losia... Am I dreaming?"
The God of Time stared at the sky in disbelief and rubbed his eyes hard.
I rubbed it again.
Snap!
He slapped himself again.
The baby-faced youth couldn't help but take two steps back. Even with his complete trust in the God of Time, he sensed something was amiss and nervously swallowed, saying:
"God... God, I remember you said that the time system is the strongest, and that you can... can win, right?"
"I'll beat you, you son of a bitch, you ruined my life..."
The God of Time even used the power of laws to output a national treasure essay of hundreds of thousands of words in 0.1 seconds.
Then, he gave a smile that looked more like a grimace:
"Great new Holy Lord of Light, would you believe me if I said this was truly a misunderstanding?"
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