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It's useless, everything is useless.....
They thought this in despair.
Those people are right, it's all meaningless...
Before "God," we are so powerless...
“I have said it before, you ignorant people. The power of my Lord has long surpassed human imagination, and all common sense and rules are utterly empty in His presence.”
A distorted shadowy figure stood before the group and spoke, its mouth, seemingly drawn with chalk, gaping wide as if mocking their overestimation of their abilities.
"Alright, now that our Lord is about to descend upon the mortal world, we should naturally clean up the remaining dust on the ground."
What followed was a cacophony of incredibly strange and disgusting sounds.
It was a viscous roar, a writhing scream, a lurking terror—
Countless shadows, like the most terrifying nightmares at midnight, emerged from the darkness, standing chaotically yet orderly behind Randolph. Their repulsive and nauseating forms made many people turn pale and feel fear.
These are monsters that should never exist in this world!
The treacherous secret cult!
"How arrogant! Before the all-knowing and all-powerful infinite light, all of you are utterly insignificant!"
The archmage with double pupils roared as he spoke, followed by a group of white-robed mages adorned with strange door patterns. The Pope of the Church of the Light of Truth, standing before them, remained silent.
The Council of Mages is composed of one-third priests of the Light of Truth and one-third members from various other churches...
This kind of situation happens in various organizations and factions, and sometimes even everyone except the BOSS is a traitor.
The extent of the infiltration is far more serious than imagined.
“The merciful Mother Goddess gives birth to everything, and this world will become the Mother Goddess’s new ovary.”
The woman, brimming with maternal instincts, spoke in a tone that sounded like that of a loving mother, yet her words sent chills down one's spine.
"This world is the playground of us faceless gods of chaos, and no one is allowed to act recklessly."
It was a voice and face that kept changing. One second it was the face of a middle-aged man and the voice of a little girl, and the next second it instantly transformed into the voice of an old man with white hair and a vibrant young girl.
"This world can only belong to the supreme and profound God. Only He can transform this world into an eternal paradise. No one can stop it! No one! My people, go forth, for the earthly realm where my Lord has descended!"
Randolph screamed as endless monstrous figures, accompanied by boundless nightmares, surged behind him.
"Erase them from this world! The light of truth is with us!"
Countless mages chanted blasphemous and twisted incantations, and forbidden spells that should not exist in this world were used one after another without any scruples.
"These scum are unworthy of the Mother Goddess's favor. Go, children, and destroy these disgusting germs!"
The adorable offspring bleated and raised their enormous hooves as they fell from the sky.
"Come, let us enumerate your sins! Everyone, transform!"
The followers of the God of Mischief pulled out one bizarre transformation device after another from their pockets or four-dimensional chrysanthemums, and began to transform with smirks.
The nauseating lighting effects and distorted sound effects assaulted everyone's retinas and eardrums, while the Allied forces also unleashed countless transforming lighting effects.
One after another, the mutated knights stood still, howling as they charged forward.
This is not war, and this is not a battlefield—
Only places where living beings fight can be called wars; only places where life clashes can be called battlefields.
But what is happening now is already contrary to all of this—
No death, no bloodshed, no fighting—
Even after being knocked down, the monsters continue to wriggle forward. Even if they are chopped into mincemeat or chunks of flesh, they will still crawl out of the devourer's mouth and continue to fight.
The cycle of life and death has long been corrupted, and even Death itself can only lament its fate.
The knights took out their bizarre weapons and ravaged them as if roaring and cheering.
"boring--"
The Pope, the Light of Truth, spoke in an ethereal voice, extending his/her hand and pointing one finger forward.
Endless energy from another world converged at this tiny fingertip, and the ultimate forbidden spell revealed its immense power at this moment—
Super Magic/Super Self Miracle: Time Reversal!
Yes, this ultimate forbidden spell is the time reversal that often appears in people's fantasies.
Many people wish time could turn back, but if that moment were to actually come, they would only be left with endless fear and bewilderment.
1 second, 1 minute, 1 hour, 1 day, 1 week, 1 year—
Wherever your fingertips point, every single "individual" is constantly retracing its steps.
His body gradually grew thinner, and his nightmarish, terrifying appearance slowly faded away—
But it hasn't stopped yet; none of this has stopped—
Her skin gradually regained its luster, and her eyes became more vibrant.
My height is increasing, and then it keeps decreasing—
The reversal of time is far from over.
The grand finale, the very end—when the gods descend upon this world, it will become a paradise.
From middle age to youth, from youth to adolescence, from adolescence to childhood, from childhood to infant, from infant to fetus, from fetus to fertilized egg, from fertilized egg to...
Time keeps flowing backward, turning everything back to its origin.
And this is the time travel that countless people dream of.
Look there, youth has returned!
Look there, time has reversed!
Ha, how ridiculous! The power of time is a force that mortals cannot even dream of!
"Hehehe, I see. So you've already joined the ranks of the Gatekeepers..."
Randolph chuckled three times, seemingly unconcerned that most of his men had disappeared.
Those who stand at the gate, this gate refers to nature as the gate of truth that exhausts all wisdom and knowledge.
To be ranked alongside him, to reach such a level, is to be considered a follower of that omniscient and omnipotent Lord. This naturally demonstrates that this Pope, the Light of Truth, has reached a terrifying level beyond imagination.
"But it's no use, no use, no use—"
"You bunch of idiots! Do you really think you have much time left? Do you really think everything is going according to your plan? Utterly foolish! Utterly ignorant!"
It roared and howled, its large, simple mouth replacing its own expression, turning into something like (??へ??╬).
"The World!"
With a soft click, time was paused.
But the sound of footsteps striking the world has not yet ceased.
Tsukishiro Michimitsu slowly walked forward, taking off his glasses as he did so.
"Is the true function of this strange object really just like DIO's Stand World in JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, simply stopping time?"
"No, that's not it. The true power represented by this artifact is not the suspension of time, but the replacement of the timeline."
"This pocket watch contains a hidden timeline. If a very powerful person can fully activate and perfect this timeline, no one except [me] can move around during this time. Even those who are at the Gate level can only sense something is wrong, since this world is still under His suppression."
"The specific process is similar to some games: if one account logs in first, and another account logs in from somewhere else, the first account will be kicked out of the game. The timeline is the same; only the second account user, 'me,' can take action. Of course, this is just a metaphor; the actual situation is a thousand times more complicated."
“In the past few days, I have been using this strange artifact at all times. Because you cannot look directly at it, you can only speculate based on the existing mathematical data. Without direct observation, your judgments have long been wildly wrong, not to mention the bunch of strange attacks you have created.”
These words are not often heard here.
Tsukishiro Michimitsu walked to Randolph's side and turned to look at everyone.
The eyes that imprisoned the stars were exposed to everyone at this moment.
"Moon Guardian, you—!"
"So, you're one too, Moon Guardian..."
"Damn traitor!"
Exclamations and angry shouts of this kind rang out continuously. Joan of Arc and Riko stared in disbelief at Tsukishiro Doman, who revealed his starry eyes, while Oleander was so frightened that she dropped her pipe.
"You're lying... you little devil..."
"this......."
"I'm sorry for keeping this from you for so long. But strictly speaking, I'm not a cult member, but rather—"
At this moment, the black suit shed its disguise and revealed its true color.
The pure white ceremonial robes appeared so pale.
The distant, nameless hymn resonated gently in the sky above this world, its soul-stirring power shaking the resolve and will of every individual.
Do we really want to do this?
Are we really going to try and stop the great coming?
Is this really the right thing to do?
Are we really... being too foolish to try to resist something like this?
They looked around blankly and with a hint of fear, and then, seeing the same blank and fearful faces on the other side, they suddenly realized what was going on.
Okay, I get it now!
We... need to do something!
We... need to atone!
Yes, that's right, we need to repent, we need to atone for our sins!
I repent to the great God and atone for my sins!
The aura of slaughter gradually spread, but it vanished in an instant.
Because in the next moment, an overwhelming and chilling killing intent roared in from all directions.
"This world has no need of your existence—Super Planetary Devastation!"
The chilling words, accompanied by an overwhelming killing intent, caused everyone to lose their senses. Hundreds or even thousands of times stronger gravity instantly pulled at everything around them, compressing the infinite gravitational force into a single point. The singularity that devoured everything revealed its fangs at this moment.
A gravitational singularity, also known academically as a spacetime singularity or singularity, is a point with infinitely small volume, infinitely large density, infinitely large gravity, and infinitely large spacetime curvature. At this point, the currently known laws of physics cease to apply.
Of course, it's impossible to achieve this level using conventional methods; it can only be simulated by relying on extraordinary factors.
But even just a simulation, its power was enough to shock everyone.
As gravity surged, the earth began to crumble, and fragments mixed with dust and light flew toward the singularity.
"It's you, you scum. That move was indeed powerful, but—"
"The World!"
Leonard's sketch turned into (～o￣▽￣)～o... while Tsukimori Doman next to him pressed down on his pocket watch with a blank expression.
In the first second, he grabbed Leonard beside him and walked away into the distance.
Second 2, walk slowly.
In the third second, he threw Leonard to the ground and then teleported to a high place.
In the fourth second, a sea of spiritual power, like a starry sky, was fully unleashed, with endless spiritual tendrils reaching out to everything around it.
At the 5th second, a Stand is released, and invisible threads begin to spread, turning the area into a hunting ground.
At the 6th second, the search begins.
At the 7th second, the search begins.
At the 8th second, the search begins.
At the 9th second, the search begins.
At the 10th second, they found something wrong.