Daedalus looked at Lu En, but did not speak.

However, the god replied seriously: "Indeed, it does have nothing to do with you here, so please leave."

Lu En nodded: "Then I will leave first. By the way, you should know that I will be an enemy of you, right?"

"I have no enemies." But the god replied.

"All existences are my help, and you have their own uses. Countless people think they are enemies of me, interfering with me, and destroying me, but in the end, they will find that I am the final destination."

"Those who attempt to be enemies of me will prove that he is nothing more than a necessary process to design something more wonderful than he can imagine to achieve the supreme principles of goodness, including you, the King of the Monsters."

"I just take it seriously, then goodbye." Lu En left without commenting, with a calm expression.

Daedalus looked at his back and suddenly shouted!

"Devil King, we probably won't meet again!"

"The seven days you are very meaningful. May my knowledge be reproduced in you! The seeds I planted will eventually sprout. I hope you can witness the flowers that will bloom on my behalf!"

Lu En did not look back, but he waved his hand and signaled to hear it.

After he left, Lu En could feel the fluctuations of the teleportation, from a familiar existence, the great priest of the church, the man with blue eyes in golden robe.

"This is...for my god."

Behind him, time and space are deconstructed, and then the Grand Priest disappeared intovisibility.

Lu En knew that he was dead.

That level of deconstruction cannot be controlled by level 9. The only result that exceeds the limit of ability is to turn yourself into a data stream, which is the so-called "interpretation" yourself.

From then on, there was no trace of him in this world, and it turned into pure data and disappeared and mixed into the world's clutter, but the effect it brought was also extremely amazing.

The gods disappeared, Daedalus disappeared, and the Grand Priest disappeared.

With it, there are space, time, and everything that exists therein, the true zeroing... in that area about thousands of meters in the center... was erased.

This is the interpretation at the cost of self-destruction...to erase the entire reality.

Now there is nothing there, only a dark circular sphere is left, like a torn hole in the real world, leading to the void of endless nightmare, as if it was a hole left after even the space itself was erased.

"Kara... Our backhand is useless, come back." Lu En shook his head and looked over there.

This is the most thorough way to die, the body, soul, consciousness, and all-round annihilation, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

Kara, who was originally doing the backhand as Lu En told, appeared quietly next to Lu En, but this time she was a humanoid. She bowed her head respectfully and then turned to look at the black ball that had no light at all escaped from it.

"Master, are they all dead?" Kara asked.

"It's hard to say, remember the timeline situation?" Lu En said, and then he asked and answered himself, saying a magical name.

Magic 9's Great Magic - Virtual Small World.

Cut part of the world off the timeline, similar to cutting and copying operations, the caster and target will enter a one-to-one space at the same time. The small world exists alone and is not affected by similar abilities such as "dimensional anchor". Everything happens here is real and will indeed affect everything.

But when the spell is over, the world will make up for the cut piece again. In order to maintain the integrity of the timeline, everything that happened outside the timeline just now will be erased. It can almost be regarded as nothing like this has happened, but the memory will be preserved intact and become a kind of hallucination, as if both sides just measured or previewed what happened.

Unless Lu En prepares for a long time, it is unlikely that he will dare to perform this magic, because this is the timeline that must be interpreted with this great magic, and to accurately cut the part he wants. If he cuts it wrong, when the world starts to trace back out of its own rules, he doesn't know when it will go back. Maybe he will only go back half of his body, or go back a hundred years ago, with a lot of variables, and it may not go back at all. Ghosts know what will happen. The consequences of the disorder of the timeline are very mysterious, and trying rashly is a bet on life.

The scene in front of me is like this, because such interpretation and cutting has no structure at all, which will almost inevitably lead to errors in casting.

"But no matter what, it doesn't matter when he dies. If he cuts off at this scale, even if he doesn't die, he will be lost in the cracks between time and reality. We probably won't see each other in our life." Lu En shook his head. To be honest, he felt very sorry.

The great mentor Daedalus, in this magical medieval era, was indeed a rare person he admired. He died just like this, making him feel sad that the rabbit died and the fox was sad.

His unscathed departure this time was entirely due to the trade-offs of interests. God knew that if he had been determined to intervene in protecting Daedalus, then it was not that simple that he wanted to perfectly erase Daedalus' existence. No matter how strong he was, his carrier was just the man named Mondu. Even if he added the Grand Priest who had notified him from when he might not have a complete chance of winning.

So, he chose not to move Lu En and let him go.

Daedalus was very free and easy. He didn't want Lu En to take action here because it would at least bring back the strength he had just recovered. This was pretty good. If he was not lucky, he would really die. So he chose to let Lu En leave and die by himself, because no matter what the result of the battle was, he was actually going to die.

At this time, his strength had not recovered, and fighting was a complete burden, but such calm death could make Lu En remember him and his instructions.

Compared to whether life continues, he cares more about whether the ideas continue.

The three parties had a tacit understanding. Lu En didn't want to fight here, Daedalus didn't want, and the gods didn't want the cooked duck to run away. The three hit it off, so Daedalus died, and the gods probably urgently needed to consolidate their faith. Lu En not only restored his strength, but also had more time.

"If you don't talk about this, the church should be much more restrained recently. When we go to the empire, what Daedalus left me will not be just a entrust, there must be something else." Lu En said to Kara.

Kara nodded, signaling herself to understand, and at the same time, she pointed to the sky again: "What about them?"

The direction she pointed was exactly the direction where the three twin spells were trembling, and they did not bury Daedalus.
Chapter completed!