Maybe it's Feng Qingwu's ten thousand years, maybe it's His Majesty's one minute...

"Can."

A second later, His Majesty's voice sounded softly: "Which article do you want?"

"Creation."

Feng Qingwu seemed a little surprised, but she still answered the other party's question quickly.

On the desk, a few pages of an extremely heavy book were turned, and a very clear sound of tearing could be heard in the palace.

A thin page separated from the book and fell into Feng Qingwu's hand, as light as a flying feather.

But the thick book on the desk has become very clearly thinner by about one tenth.

Wisps of Qi flew out of the palace and spread toward the void. They were the activity of His Majesty's blood dissipating.

Feng Qingwu was silent for a moment and said softly: "Thank you."

The bronze palace echoed with His Majesty's laughter, free and easy.

"Why?"

Feng Qingwu couldn't help but ask.

"Um?"

Your Majesty seemed a little confused.

"Creation is also very important to you."

Feng Qingwu said: "If I guessed correctly, you rested in the Genesis Chapter most of the time. The activity of your blood spilled into the Genesis Chapter and then fed back to you. If there was no Genesis Chapter

, how long can you hold on? In fact, I am already mentally prepared for you to reject me based on the space-time corridor and the overall situation of the human race."

"The overall situation of the human race..."

His Majesty whispered to himself softly, and then laughed. His laughter was very soft at first, and then became louder and louder, but it was not the kind of hysterical laughter. This laughter was clear, calm, indifferent, and open-minded, and finally

It turned into a touch of fatigue: "Human race... Where is the overall situation?"

Feng Qingwu was suddenly startled and subconsciously asked: "What do you mean?"

"That's what it means literally."

His Majesty said calmly: "I gave you the Creation Chapter, naturally because you need it more than me. Tell me about the situation of that Highness?"

"Her situation is unique."

Feng Qingwu, who was a little uneasy, thought about His Majesty's previous words, and subconsciously said: "In several reincarnations, even if there are returnees, there are no returnees at this level like these two. Their existence cannot be copied.

The so-called experience we have summarized is just speculation based on other returnees and the process of your and my return. In fact, neither you, me, nor anyone else is worthy of being compared with them. We cannot speculate on their return process, and

According to what I have observed so far, His Majesty Tian Lan has now been vaguely exposed to some of Tian Jue's abilities, which means that if His Majesty returns, he can at least reach the seventh level of authority. This is just the most conservative estimate."

"Tian Jue..."

His Majesty pondered for a moment and sighed softly: "This time, does it start with martial arts?"

"Martial arts are never for the weak."

Feng Qingwu said calmly: "Over the years, the War King has lost some competitiveness, and you have never taken action. Countless people in the Time Corridor believe that the path of a warrior has lost its former glory, but is this really the case?"

"of course not."

His Majesty laughed softly: "This is the first path of the human race. It may have inherent flaws and shortcomings compared to Order and Shadow, but I always believe that this path represents true invincibility."

"Look at Lin Xuanyuan and Wang Fuxing."

Feng Qingwu said.

When His Majesty did not take action, the two men from the God of War Realm and the Imperial Palace represented the highest peak of martial arts in the neutral camp, the God of War.

Lin Xuanyuan stood at the pinnacle of martial arts and killed the Doomsday of the Order camp with his own hands. Today's God of War is the strongest edge in overcoming obstacles for the human race. The oldest road of martial arts is constantly bursting out with powerful power in the most chaotic and dangerous situation.

vitality.

So Feng Qingwu doesn't think there is any problem with Li Tianlan's return.

"Where is that His Highness?"

His Majesty asked slowly.

Feng Qingwu hesitated obviously and said softly: "I don't know very well, but so far, she seems to have shown some dream abilities, but they are very weak. It is precisely because of this ability that she came into contact with

The true imprint that His Majesty left in the deepest part of her consciousness in order to protect her. I think this should be caused by His Highness who is currently dormant, but we cannot detect her situation. We can only detect it from the current Qin Weibai.

Got something."

"This is exactly what I want to say. That His Highness was able to survive back then was due to the true imprint His Majesty left in the depths of her consciousness. In other words, His Majesty's true imprint was in Qin Weibai's consciousness.

In. But His Majesty has now shown an ability similar to Tian Jue. If His Majesty Qin Weibai can further awaken, causing her and His Majesty Li Tianlan's consciousness to synchronize, then His Majesty Tianlan may come into contact with his true imprint.

, speed up the pace of return. Under such circumstances, after His Majesty Tianlan returns, it may not be Tianjue, but..."

Feng Qingwu paused: "Killing God!"

His Majesty breathed out softly, seemingly relieved, with expectation and understanding: "So you want the Eternal Map."

"Yes."

Feng Qingwu said slowly: "But I didn't expect you to really give it."

The topic came around again.

His Majesty did not evade this time, but said softly: "It doesn't matter. There is nothing that the Time and Space Corridor cannot give them. The overall situation... without their Time and Space Corridor, the so-called overall situation is all an illusion."

The faint golden light suddenly began to become brighter.

His Majesty's voice became calm but resolute: "I'm still thinking, maybe I should go out for a walk, lest the God of War steals all the limelight."

"you..."

A little premonition in her heart became a reality, and Feng Qingwu's heart sank slightly.

"You are right."

His Majesty spoke calmly, and the golden light began to leave the desk and move forward slowly.

"Perhaps, this is the last time you and I will see each other."

His Majesty's voice was calm and powerful: "No miracle will happen. We are about to face failure again. Our doomsday...is coming."

"I am ashamed of Your Majesty and Your Highness."

His Majesty spoke softly: "As the Human Emperor of the Time and Space Corridor, in these long years, I have never truly completed my mission. All of us are ashamed of Your Majesty and His Highness."

"Humanity has never gained the right to survive."

His Majesty laughed to himself: "This has never happened before."

Neutral camp.

There is a god of war who asserts his dominance over the world.

There are emperors who are calm and unhurried.

There are four major artifacts that stabilize the overall situation.

Long years, countless reincarnations, destruction and rebirth in illusion and reality.

The dignified human race is like ants.

They have been fighting for survival, but they have never gained the right to survive.

All they gained was the power to struggle.

Try your best, do your best, do whatever it takes, and struggle with all your might without compromising.

Then they were destroyed and exterminated again and again.

Everything must come to an end.

"When I come back again, I'm still me, and it's not me either."

His Majesty looked at Feng Qingwu and said in a soft voice: "You are still you, and you are not you."

"If I come back again, maybe I won't be your sister."

"Whatever it is."

His Majesty laughed softly: "You should also arrange a way out for yourself."

"My escape route is in the City of Miracles."

Feng Qingwu said softly that she had already made a discovery and found a suitable candidate, so she did not face the fear of doomsday. Her smile was even a little happy: "I can be his daughter again. The only regret is that I have to change her."

Mother."

"That should be a good candidate."

His Majesty laughed. He looked into the distance, and his eyes seemed to fall on the person in the Human Palace who was also called the Human Emperor, on the God of War who was still slowly struggling in the void, and on King Bingjian.

It fell on the King of War and everyone in the human race.
To be continued...