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After Chang Yan ate all those people, he realized that he felt absolutely nothing.
There was no grief over the loss of loved ones, nor the thrill of killing one's enemy.
Everything seemed indifferent.
After that, Chang Yan went to the Middle East.
Because there are many people there, and it's very chaotic.
After experiencing a series of events such as betrayal, Chang Yan has become accustomed to being alone.
They endlessly devour life and constantly plunder martial arts techniques for practice.
He grew stronger and stronger.
I don't need companions; I just need a group of obedient servants to handle some trivial matters.
In a summoning of a wondrous object, he obtained a magical artifact that could grant him immortality—the elder's black-rimmed glasses.
Over those long years, a legend began to circulate.
That was a person wearing black-rimmed glasses, named Chang Yan.
He will not only devour your life, but also absorb your time.
It is said that his image can be seen in some photos from a very long time ago.
After receiving an invitation from a small garden, humanity's final trial has begun.
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Route 4 - The Silent Collapse
Since I've already broken down, then let this world break down with me!
It is often said that after being rescued and paying some price, one receives the pity of those important figures, thus gaining the opportunity to live.
The price was an eye and that forbidden technique.
Even if those important figures don't mind, some people still bared their fangs at Chang Yan.
Some were motivated by revenge, some by their disapproval of Chang Yan's behavior, and some simply by their desire for his other eye.
Even though they managed to appease them, Chang Yan didn't gain anything.
Indifferent friends, endless negative emotions, and enemies constantly attacking him—all of these tormented Chang Yan, causing his heart to gradually crumble without him even realizing it.
The news of his parents' deaths, a common occurrence in this world, completely shattered him.
After some time, a natural disaster known as "Honkai" occurred.
After receiving the invitation, Chang Yan joined the Destiny organization to help Theresa eliminate the Honkai.
But what happens when a person who has already broken down encounters a monster called Honkai?
As the law makers often say, this is where humanity will be cleansed.
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Although Edward was initially frightened and shocked by Chang Yan's behavior, he calmed down and thought about it carefully before he felt at ease.
Is a mere arm really considered a sacrifice?
nonexistent
Can a mere common saying summon gods?
Even if he were a high priest of a church, it wouldn't work.
It would be more likely if it were the Pope.
But a pope of this age?
nonexistent
Edward nodded, confirming his decision.
Sigh, it seems I'm losing control of my emotions right now. I need to calm down, calm down.
"Of course I know. But—it's me, calling out to myself."
The eerie and insane smile sent chills down anyone's spine, and even Edward felt something was off.
Summoning myself? What does that mean?
Before Edward could react, Chang Yan, in that eerie tone, uttered the summons.
"Then, descend here, I—"
No, no ...!
This summons must not be allowed to succeed!
Edward's soul was screaming madly, begging him to interrupt the summons.
Desperately drawing upon the magic within his body, Edward forced out a spell.
Super Magic Skill: Instant Spell Casting - Vacuum!
Edward knew that spells were useless if they were just common words, so he decided not to let him utter the incantation.
Language possesses power; generally speaking, this is called the power of words.
Spells, prayers, curses, contracts
These can all be called the power of words.
But sound needs air to travel.
The power of words cannot be exerted unless they are spoken aloud.
Did the spell work?
of course
No.
How can God's (my) call be blasphemed?
"saying."
The moment he called out his name, all beings could feel that greatness had descended.
"That is--"
"Hey, what's going on here—"
"Do not--"
The light dimmed.
That's because an indescribable shadow looms over this world.
And they all knew who that shadow belonged to—
That was a deity called "Changyan".
That was an indescribable god that should not have appeared.
How great! How sublime!
Just looking at that figure makes one want to—
To unite with God.
In the sky, a sacred yet malevolent hymn rose.
No one can sing it out, because this is the world singing this sacred song.
O God, praise be to you!
Sorry everyone, I'm going to visit graves today and there's nothing there for me to write, so this chapter was rushed out. Please forgive me.
Chapter Sixty-Four: The Female Lead Makes Her Appearance
Someone reported a problem with the separators, and I specifically tried to fix it several times, only to find, to my dismay, that pressing the spacebar had no effect. The website automatically formats the page after uploading, so I had to add more separators—but look what I've got! I'm not taking the blame for this!
Also, let me explain why the proverb in Route 3 becomes humanity's final trial.
Self-destruction theory —
Humanity will inevitably destroy itself.
One reason is that humanity grew stronger and stronger, and then destroyed itself after war broke out.
Secondly, if humans achieve immortality, the human population will explode, eventually leading to resource depletion and eventual destruction.
Chang Yan possesses both strength and longevity, and most importantly, he remains human.
Of course, please ignore any inaccuracies in the settings. (laughs)
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God has arrived.
The hymns sung throughout the world resonate with the souls of all beings.
Countless beings ceased all activity, following the guidance of the soul, and together sang that sacred hymn.
Only a few people managed to resist that inexplicable impulse.
They could feel the deepest fears and darkness within their souls roaring, prompting them to praise the coming of God.
An indescribable shadow descended from the sky and took the form of a human figure.
His appearance was exactly the same as Chang Yan's.
However, even though they look the same, their aura is completely different.
It wasn't a sense of holiness or oppression, but rather a complete lack of any kind of aura.
I can't feel anything at all.
It's not that God has restrained his aura, but rather that they can't perceive it.
The gap is too big.
"It's good to see you again."
His words resounded in the hearts of all.
"Ah, the rest is up to you."
Excessive blood loss and pain, coupled with the forced summoning, gradually blurred Chang Yan's consciousness.
"give it to me."
The common sense of awareness gradually faded away.
Looking at the unconscious Chang Yan, He scratched his head in distress, just like a human being.
"Although you've entrusted it to me, I still don't know what you're going to do. Hmmmm... I've got it, I've thought of an interesting idea."
He casually pointed at Chang Yan, who had fainted on the ground, and his arm grew back. His complexion became rosy, and his breathing became steady.
"I'm going to erase all your memories from these past few hours. Yes, that's it. Now, once you're sober, frantically search for the truth! I won't bring the dead back to life either, so good luck to you all."
"No! No! God, I beg you, I praise you! I only wish that you would not erase my memory! That is my only wish!"
Edward screamed and begged frantically.
He finally obtained the method to revive his mother and brother. If their memories are erased, what's the point of everything he's done?
"What are you panicking about, mortal? I told you before that I would thank you. But how can you bear the thanks of God?"
A pleasant smile appeared on Changyan's face.
"To receive? That's right, that's right, to receive divine grace, one must—"
Edward's vast knowledge brought him to the answer, and he knelt before the "common saying."
"Lord, I entrust myself to you."
"Well then, let's begin. Also, I've sprinkled a little gift into the world; I hope you'll like it."