I Am Extraordinary Alone

Time flies.

Cha Na has entered that dream world, and two months have passed.

During this time, Zhao Ling has also blossomed and borne fruit, her athletic and slender body gestated from a crimson-red fruit.

Baphomet has also grown, able to speak again, though not fully restored to its previous capabilities, it can only follow Yaha in the form of a black sheep, as if everything has returned to the past.

However, Quigui Ge can no longer grow another head; his mind has been obliterated, leaving only absolute loyalty, which is a loss.

After Lin Yan's death, Divine Power Tianyang finally obtained His own name.

[Wound of the World - Divine Power Tianyang]

This is the highest honor for one who destroys worlds.

The great narrative has acknowledged His name; Wei Tianyang has become a thing of the past, and standing here overlooking all beings is a newly born god.

Divine Power Tianyang once again came to Ezekiel's room. After that earth-shattering battle, the hotel has been freshly refurbished. She remained unaffected but witnessed the existence of Human Shura.

"I have conquered fate, Ezekiel." Divine Power Tianyang stood by the window, gazing at the white street, feeling exceptionally good at this moment.

"Perhaps it's too early to draw that conclusion." Ezekiel said.

"You once said that time would bring me down. But I have transcended time, I am immortal. I am very clear about this." Divine Power Tianyang said.

"Who knows, perhaps... it has another meaning." Ezekiel laughed.

"Playing word games is meaningless. But I am willing to keep you around, let you see what will happen in the future. The future is not unchanging." Divine Power Tianyang said.

"If you are so confident, you can declare victory right now in front of this old woman." Ezekiel said.

"I'm not here to show off. Such acts have become meaningless. This is one of humanity's flaws, preferring to live in their own imagined reality rather than accept the truth." Divine Power Tianyang mocked.

Ezekiel did not answer, only smiled back, watching Him from her chair.

Divine Power Tianyang turned around, golden light dissipating from the body.

And in the top layer room of the Sky Tower, Zhao Ling grasped Divine Power Tianyang's black shoulder, saying, "You just spaced out."

Divine Power Tianyang sat up from the bed, leaving the Red Knight, covered in blood veins and sweat, behind.

"I found Ezekiel." He said.

Zhao Ling propped up her upper body, her green hair covering the swell of her chest, and said, "You have achieved yourself, you have conquered this world, why still care about the opinion of an old human?"

"I don't care about the view of the old humans, I care about fate..." Divine Power Tianyang said.

Fate.

In 2105, he was just a boy worried about his daily meal money. Thirty-two years later, he has become the ruler of this world, step by step; He has been confused and doubtful, but now, He does not regret His actions, but why is it Him?

"Fate is the excuse of the weak. You have the demeanor and strength of a king; everything today is what you have fought for." Zhao Ling said.

"I have a bad premonition..." Divine Power Tianyang said.

Zhao Ling shook her head and smiled, turning over off the giant bed made of Obsidian.

She walked naked to the vantage point, the arc of the Earth emitted a dazzling white light in the blackness of the universe, clouds moving slowly, this tower connecting to the Moon, bracing against the frenzied gale, moving rapidly in the heavens, along Earth's rotation.

If it weren't for the divine light shield, this tower would have long been destroyed by the storm.

"When did you become so indecisive?" Zhao Ling said.

He stood up, saying, "Although the old humans have many flaws... I know that their only valuable quality is resilience."

Humans can be beaten, but not defeated.

As long as there's a small group left, they will ignite like embers into a great flame once again.

"Cha Na went to deal with that matter. Are you not assured of him?" Zhao Ling turned around, coming to stand beside Divine Power Tianyang, gently caressing His cheek.

"999 worlds... She retried 999 times to defeat me... Those worlds are like incomplete melodies, they echo in the White King's neural network... I can hear them, I have grasped a small part of its essence, I know... humanity is hidden there... they have not given up." Divine Power Tianyang said.

Zhao Ling knelt on one knee, saying, "My King, let me take the Descendant Army and enter that Illusion Dream World. I will kill them all for you, one world after another."

Divine Power Tianyang brushed Zhao Ling's long hair and placed a hand on her shoulder, saying, "Your body has just been reborn."

"I am already strong enough, I can't spend all my energy and strength on you alone." Zhao Ling laughed.

"Then go, root out the problem completely." Divine Power Tianyang said.

In less than a day, Zhao Ling gathered a billion Descendant Army, and under the giant tower, stepped into the portal opened by Divine Power Tianyang.

That golden gate was incomparably vast, enough for this huge army to pass through.

It's not that He was unwilling to go in himself, but that His true form must be suspended over this world to ensure the survival of the Divine Descendants, while the divine light avatar cannot exist away from the light, as soon as the portal closes, His avatar would disappear in the dream world.

"When I return, your worries will vanish." Zhao Ling said.

Divine Power Tianyang kissed her, and then, watched as they leaped into that portal, the scene beyond the gate was a road paved with rainbows, it connected to each of the worlds, after rebooting, although they have been shut down, each world is like a segmented replica, reverberating in the White King's brain field.