Xue Yunfeng felt that even Telashir's Earth Goddess, who had sacrificed half her life for her world, probably would not dream of solving everything once and for all.
Had that perpetually overreacting God of Nobility and Sovereignty really been wrong?
No. Whenever people criticized him, they only said he had gone too far, not that he should never have acted.
Not even Hill would... Little Bear must have been furious, or William would not have treated him so cautiously during that period.
But however fiercely Hill protested, he would never want to eradicate the God of Nobles completely.
When Hill was truly furious, his hands actually moved faster than his brain... How could he still have been wandering around outside?
In any world, a nickname represented a person's most distinctive trait.
The Space-Time River flowed ceaselessly, splitting into countless branches every moment.
Xue Yunfeng's earliest, and also deepest, memory of this game was that very long movie of the God of Space-Time's ascension.
Although many Undead had chosen to stay away from that area, Xue Yunfeng had watched it from beginning to end.
That was why he had none of the regrets the others later suffered... Who could have imagined that the damn thing really was a limited-time release?
The movie had indeed run far too long, but the first half of the God of Space-Time's life had been truly spectacular.
So spectacular that even a man as hard-hearted as him could not help getting swept up in it.
Perhaps it was because the premise so readily reminded him of himself?
Every time Xue Yunfeng imagined himself in that situation, besieged on all sides, with even himself as an enemy, he felt that his own life was not so miserable after all.
Still, that had also been his first direct