It's just that Li Wei's smile at this moment has no warmth at all.

The price they paid to get to this point was too heavy.

At this time, the voice of the fraudster Mephitlan also slowly sounded in his mind, as if responding to his words:

"Tiberius, you really disappoint me."

Levi said disdainfully: "Oh? Then should I use your power to crush all the gods that I don't like, and then drag everything in the world to the brink of destruction, which would be more in line with your wishes?

Mephitlan, however, did not care about the ridicule of his words at all, but said with deep regret:

"I originally thought that after you gained this power and reached this realm, you would have a new understanding of the world, but now it seems that you are still far from meeting my expectations.

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"Is this what you call revenge?"

Feeling the star god's deep disappointment, Levi felt a surge of joy:

"Revenge? Those few so-called gods who are like mice and only know how to hide in the dark shadows and weave conspiracies are not worthy of us paying such a price and taking revenge in such a way.

"They don't deserve it!"

Hearing these words, Mephitlan immediately felt a bad feeling.

I heard Li Wei continue:

"If I really carry out the so-called revenge in that way as you wish, then wouldn't we be embarking on the same path as the Necrontyr.

"And then, what's the difference between me and the King of Silence!

"Melphitelan, I think you may have made a mistake.

"That's us Zeelandians, never afraid of death!

"Since you like this body so much, I'll lend it to you for now."

The fraudster seemed to have glimpsed the thoughts and determination in the other party's heart through the resonance between the two, and roared furiously:

"No! You can't do this! You promised me!"

"I'm so sorry, I lied to you, goodbye!"

After saying these farewell words that sent the fraudster into a rage, Li Wei looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, spitting out a dragon's book that seemed to be dotted with stars.

Then he raised the silver primordial gun, and under everyone's disbelief, he slowly turned the gun head, and suddenly stabbed himself in the chest.

It was actually the same encounter and ending as that dream seventy-six years ago.

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"No!!!!" Mephitland roared unwillingly.

He never believed that after experiencing the power of creating everything, controlling everything, destroying everything, and ending everything, a mortal could still resist the temptations and the urge to enter eternal life!

"Tiberius!!!" Thousands of crystal tears burst out from the eyes of Vol'jin, who was also falling towards the depths of the star sea.

The moment this decisive and heroic scene fell in Vol'jin's eyes, the goddess's thoughts seemed to have returned to thirty years ago, to the meeting of the Dragonborn in the Free City of Zeelandia.

"Judging from the currently known information, primitive creatures like Star Gods can analyze and modify the underlying rules of a world through certain media.

"The [Nightbringer] among them once took advantage of this and used subspace as a medium to impose a 'legacy' of 'fear of death' on all creatures in the entire galaxy.

“And this is our only hope for a comeback at that time.

"Since the gods feel that they are superior, then knock them all down to earth.

"They regard all living beings as humble dust, so let them become a lonely boat on the sea of ​​faith.

"They have caused all creatures and believers to sink into despair. Then I will give everyone the courage to face suffering and disaster, and to dare to raise the sword high to the God who ravaged them!

"Only in this way can we and the gods of death stand on the same two ends of the scale again.

"Then in our own way, for us when the time comes, for Zeelandia

"Take revenge on them one by one!"

The dragon knights in the audience immediately fell into unprecedented enthusiasm and cheers:

"ALL High Zelandia! (Long live Zelandia)!"

"ALL High Tibetanus! (Long live His Majesty Tiberius!)"

"ALL High Tibetanus! (Long live His Majesty Tiberius!)"

Wo Jin looked at the silver dragon standing on the stage chatting and bathing in the mountain breeze. His eyes were full of intoxication and admiration, and he seemed to have forgotten that he was also a member of the gods.

At this time, Li Wei slowly told her the truth:

"However, I may be sorry for you and Heim. This crazy plan was originally to use the body of the Star God as a lever to shake the foundation of the rules of the entire world. Even if you can barely do it, you will not be able to escape this catastrophe."

Wojin didn't care much and said:

"Isn't it just a trip to the main material plane? What's the big deal? Besides, as long as we take back the stone slab from the three gods of death, can't we go back again?"

What she cares about is another key point:

"But when the time comes, the Void Star God will wake up. What should we do?"

Li Wei suddenly laughed and said:

"At that time, I will use the original spear of the Silent King to 'kill' myself, use the four-dimensional maze solidified on the spear, and use my body as a cage to let the deceiver continue to fall into a deep sleep."

"How is this possible! No, what will you do then?"

Wo Jin immediately covered his bitten white lips, and a glimmer of tears overflowed from his eyes.

She had never thought that an intelligent being, a being with such power, status, and wealth, would say such cruel words to her with such an indifferent attitude.

Li Wei's eyes slowly turned to the group of family members who were sworn to follow him, he smiled and said loudly:

"When the time comes, old guys, I'll have to rely on you.

"If things really develop into that situation, I'm afraid we will have nothing by then, and most of you will be gone too.

"According to the priority rules of soul return, I will use the Dragon Book and Contract to temporarily include all your heroic spirits.

"This was originally a curse from the undead Dracolich.

"And with my 'death', you will all be pulled by the underlying rules of the world, and you will irrevocably fall towards the lower plane and towards the hazy realm.

"At this time, each of you will become my anchor, pulling me

"Escape from that endless maze

"Escape from the soon-to-be-corroding prison

"Escape from the control of the Void Star God Mephitlan!

"And I, together with you, have turned into meteors that streak across the sea of ​​stars and pierce the sky.

"Charge into the lower plane!

"Charge into the gray wastes of Hades!

"Push into the wasteland of destruction and despair!

"Charge into that legendary hazy realm!

"Blast into the skeleton fortress of the Three Death Gods!

"Kill in front of those bullshit gods!

"Let's go to the old headquarters of the Netherworld!

"Slay the God of Death with a hundred thousand banners!

"Guys, this is what we ended up with

"Project Zero!

"It's also ours

“Zero’s Requiem!

"Even if it means death!

"We will never give up that glimmer of hope

"With hope!"

Baator, Avernus.

"Even the destined death of Tiberius cannot separate us."

Wearing a black tuxedo, Xia Lanwei Luosi endured the pain that was constantly eroding the back of her hands, slowly knelt down on one knee, and put her right hand engraved with the blessing of destiny link against her chest, as if praying.

Until this moment, she silently thanked Shuna, the God of Love.

This blessing that turned into a curse made her happy.

It is precisely because of this mark that she can stand with him in this way at such a moment and in this way, and share the responsibility for him.

The price of this ‘death’!
To be continued...