Looking at the impact crater still spewing waves of heat before her, Vivian Ancestor, dressed in tattered clothes, sighed wistfully. "So this is how I fell to Earth back then... I really don't remember any of it."
Hao Ren glanced at Vivian, whose memories had been restored. "Looks like you were dazed and confused for a while after landing on Earth. You probably wandered farther north into the frozen tundra. The earliest record in your journal is from there."
Vivian smiled and lowered her head to look at her clothes. She had no idea where this outfit had come from, but it definitely wasn't what she had originally worn. Her original appearance had been conjured aboard the God Slayer's ship based on the rebels' forms. The dress she wore now clearly had a different style from those unfilial brats' creations, so she might have obtained it on Purgatory Planet. Despite the protection of magic power, she had fallen from an alien planet through a Space Gate and then endured intense friction while passing through Earth's atmosphere. Her dress now looked like a beggar's rags, and she was in a truly sorry state.
"Did you bring any clothes?" She pointed at herself. "I need to change."
"Oh, of course." Hao Ren took Vivian's everyday clothes from his portable space. "I came prepared for everything..."
A moment later, the two stood shoulder to shoulder on the plain, looking up at the enormous rift that covered nearly the entire sky.
The gods of Mesopotamia were enclosed in a translucent energy bubble. Along with a large mass of shattered architectural debris, they flew through the gate into the distance. Around them, countless tiny spatial rifts opened one after another, ejecting a large group of half-human, half-wolf creatures in unconsciousness. They scattered across every