Chapter 131: Ascension, Destruction, and the Reunion of Gray Mist
"Adam has completed his ascension to the Godhead, now it's my turn."

Medea glanced at the code in front of her. It was the same code as Melissa's, but the contents recorded were different.

This holy book records the "experimental data" related to Adam's journey as a visionary to become the "Memory Star God".

"With the wisdom star god of Bo Shi Zun, everything is enough."

Medea raised her arm, and the next moment, the turbid colors of the chessboard integrated and entered the holy book in front of her.

Picking up the book, the city of disaster within Medea swallowed up the house.

The next second, the City of Disaster spits out Shub-Niggurath...

Sitting on the black iron throne of the City of Disaster, Medea looked around the city.

Gray fog was lingering, and the spreading mist was getting closer and closer. Countless puppet-like dolls were walking on the ground.

They were moving normally, like a city on Earth that had not been destroyed.

"Now is the time to ascend to godhood."

What is a Star God? What is the destiny of a Star God?
Medea got the answer after obtaining the Knowledgeable Master, the Secret Sage, and the Memory Star God, Adam...

“A hundred years for a mortal is nothing compared to the immortality of a god.

But when a hundred-year-old mortal has an obsession in his heart, an obsession that can transcend life and death, a hundred years or a thousand years, for them, this moment will no longer make any difference. "

Medea traced the thread with her fingers, and the creatures of the city stopped moving like puppets.

"The joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness of living beings, the desires of all living things, these will become disasters, spreading from the present, past, and future, forever.

This is my way, and I will follow it.

I am the Star God who witnessed the birth of life, recorded the destruction of order, tasted disasters, and witnessed the end - the End Star God. "

With the corners of his mouth raised, after confirming his fate, Medea looked into the distance.

The battle of the emissaries in Tingen City will be the last piece of the puzzle.

…………

"We meet again." Medea looked around, and the white foam from different worlds looked at each other.

"Well, it's really a wonderful meeting." Xingtie Baimo said thoughtfully: "The boss is very happy with your story. She has kept me quiet for a long time recently."

"Aha's style of entertainment is probably unacceptable to most people," Conan Baimo complained.

Medea turned her head to look at the dragon Baimo, his appearance was very blurry.

"What happened to you?"

"Nothing. I am trying to make a breakthrough in the transformation between matter, energy and information, and to study... the path of unity."

"He Dao, this is not a simple word." Qing Yuan Fa Zhu (Riyue Tongcuo Baimo calls him Qing Yuan Fa Zhu)
"Yes, I also understand that it is very difficult to do this. The way of the saints requires every bit of strength to be made of solid steel."

"But I have no other choice." Bai Mo of the Dragon Clan shook his head.

The dragon world, although it was only a short ten days.

But the impact of the US financial crisis that swept the world was fueled by a group of opportunistic half-bloods, and even though we were prepared, it was still very painful.

“If you want to accomplish extraordinary things, you naturally need to take on extraordinary responsibilities.”

"How heavy is the hope of a world?" Xingtie Baimo's words had a hint of joy in them.

"Very light." Bai Mo of the Dragon Clan looked down at his palm.

"As long as I cross the line, the devil will descend and reshape the world with thunder and lightning. God will send down a flood, and the four horsemen will blow their horns to judge the world."

“It’s also very heavy, restraining your own strength.

Control, but not complete control, gives hope to civilization and a future to all living things, and becomes a beacon to illuminate the road ahead. "

Fighting to protect the future of the world
——Just a simple line of words requires so much effort.

“Beng San?” Xingtie Baimo stretched out his hands and clapped his hands.

"Do you need me to give you a record of these heroes' growth?"

"Not for now, I know exactly what I'm doing." Dragon Baimo said calmly.

“I know exactly what my path represents.”

"I really envy you." Conan Baimo said, "Find your own path." "I have only determined the path of magic practice, and I haven't found my own path yet."

"Tao is really not a simple word." Hokage Baimo stretched out his hand and knocked on his forehead.

"Okay, everyone, tell me about your own world," Medea chuckled.

"I am heading towards the path of Star God. Now that I have the two Star Gods, Knowledgeable Lord and Memory Lord, I have determined the complete path. All that remains is to climb the steps."

"Is Master Boshi a secret sage? Who is the Star God of Memory?" Xingtie Baimo asked with great curiosity.

"Adam, the Angel of Dreams. Of course, now he has become a complete dreamer, the divine aspect of the ancient sun god in the skin of a true god."

"Adam becomes the Star God of Memory?"

"Yes, although it is unbelievable, this is the reality." Medea tapped the back of his hand.

"Of course, Adam is not the only one. The other gods have not changed much on the surface, but they are also secretly exploring the path to becoming Star Gods."

"Backlund, a replica of the Stigmata War in Tingen City has already occurred."

"I wonder what a Baimo from the FGO series would think of this pirated Holy Grail War if he comes along one day." Naruto Baimo complained.

"I have some questions I would like to ask you."

"What's the problem?" Conan Baimo looked at Master Qingyuan.

"Well, I have a friend who has had some conflicts with her junior sister recently because of...some personal reasons. What do you think?"

"This friend you are talking about, isn't it you?" Yiquan Baimo frowned.

"No, it's definitely not me." Master Qingyuan explained quickly.

"This is my friend, a real friend of mine, a fellow disciple..."

"Okay, okay, I'll just treat you as a friend." Xingtie Baimo gave the Joyful Order's professional advice.

"Just get some sleep."

"Is this a proper way of sleeping?" Conan Baimo complained.

Xingtie Baimo's eyes were erratic. "Of course I'm serious. You don't think this is the way to sleep, do you?"

"Hehe." Conan laughed twice and stopped talking.

"Professional advice, you should first understand the cause and effect, what happened to your friend recently, and what caused the conflict."

Yiquan Baimo analyzed rationally: "The main thing is to learn to think about cause and effect and unravel the mystery."

"Okay." Master Qingyuan nodded, holding his chin in his hand and thinking.

Dragon Clan Baimo turned his head to look at Star Iron Baimo and said, "I want to know something about genes."

"Okay, although this is not forced by me, I can help you find the corresponding person."

"Ruan Mei?"

Conan Baimo suddenly said a name.

"How do you know... No, I..."

"Forget it. You also know the characters in this game of love and hope. I can indeed ask Ruan Mei about some questions related to biological breeding."

"Well, let's trade." Bai Mo of the Dragon Clan stretched out his hand.

The two completed the transaction quickly.

After obtaining a portion of the hybrid's dragon gene for elemental research, Xingtie Baimo muttered to himself thoughtfully: "Interesting core, it seems that everything is maintained by elements."

"But the Nibelungen involved can indeed be said to be related to space manipulation."

"This is very strange. The technological system is uneven. It seems to be reversed through a high-tech product."

"Perhaps the so-called Black King's Cocoon is the true science of the dragon civilization that represents the alchemical system. The alchemy that humans think of is derived from this... reverse deduction."

"It is indeed possible." The dragon Baimo's eyes flickered.

　Adam became a memory, and Medea followed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)