"Annoyed, so annoyed... This damn God of Time is completely useless, and the authority is way too pathetic. Tch, whoever wants the job can have it. Why did it have to be me? Damn it."
Familiar handwriting, familiar sarcastic tone, familiar Chinese...
A tremendous sense of absurdity rose within Sean.
Had this been written by Sean Wallop from another Timeline?
Even though he had expected it, Sean still could not suppress the bizarre feeling in his heart.
All the information he had obtained so far pointed to that answer, but when he truly confirmed it with his own eyes, the feeling was almost impossible to put into words.
"This is utterly ridiculous..." Sean rubbed his temples with a headache.
He was not excited in the slightest, because this matter, this information, brought with it the most direct and most difficult problem to solve.
Even Sean Wallop, the God of Time, had been unable to resolve it and had been forced to restart the Timeline... Could there be an even greater trouble hidden beyond Herpo?
"Damn it, I knew it. How could there be so many branching Timelines for no reason..."
Sean grimaced as he muttered.
Summing up all the information he had received so far, one year from now would be the crucial point in time—Herpo was about to achieve godhood, Dumbledore wanted Sean to seize the other party's godhood, and the future Hermione had personally witnessed Sean's death...
Then, on the Annihilated Timeline where godhood was achieved, did I succeed? But why did I obtain the authority of the God of Time?
There were already quite a few known divine authorities, but it was certain that the two highest-ranking gods were the Love God and the Death God—Robin and the Wisdom Snake.
Herpo held the Love God's authority, which