Sui Xiong grasped time.
He didn't even understand how he did it, but he grasped time.
He grasped it tightly, and then he pulled it hard.
He tried to pull out the time that belonged to the "past" and cover the destroyed "present" in front of him.
This was something completely unimaginable. Even he felt that it was impossible to do.
But he had to do it. If he didn't do it, he wouldn't be able to save this destroyed world, and he wouldn't be able to feel at ease.
He wouldn't be able to … explain to his friends and subordinates who had sacrificed themselves!
So he had to do it!
"Sui Xiong, you can do it!"
He said to himself.
Then, he exerted force again.
The invisible "scroll" was pulled, but it didn't move at all. It was like it was rooted to the ground. No matter how much strength he exerted, he couldn't move it even a little bit.
Sui Xiong knew that this was a matter of course.
The past couldn't be recalled, and the past was the past. Even if he had the power to destroy the world, he wouldn't be able to recover the past for even a millionth of a second.
But he wasn't willing to give up.
This world carried too much of his longing, too many concerns, too much reluctance. His friends, his subordinates, those who believed in him, the gods who had sacrificed their lives for a belief, the people who waited for hope in their sleep, the gods who had burned everything they had, leaving only messages on the murals.
The things they had worked so hard to protect shouldn't be lost like this!
With a roar, Sui Xiong exerted force again.
He knew that he couldn't do it, but he had to tell himself that he could!
It was easy to give up hope and admit that he couldn't do it, but could he just give up like this?
In the past, everyone who followed him and believed in him didn't give up hope even when they were burned to ashes. How could he give up?
"Come on, move!"
His hands tightly grasped the scroll of time, and an unimaginable and unparalleled strength crazily tore at the stable time. This strength was enough to stir up the entire Great Circulation, to reset the earth, water, wind, and fire, to restore order to the chaotic world, and to create a new era.
But it still couldn't shake time.
The past was the past, and it wouldn't come back.
Sui Xiong's feet were firmly nailed to the void. Around his feet, the void was broken, but it was fixed by him, unable to really split open. Space and time were twisted like chains, wrapping around his legs over and over again, allowing him to stand more stably. It was like a stake that was nailed down when the foundation of a house was being built. It was fixed in place without moving an inch, providing him with endless strength.
His body was bent into the shape of a bow. Because of the extreme force exertion, every muscle was jumping and trembling. He was squeezing out all of his strength, not letting go of even the slightest bit. He stopped breathing, closed his eyes, and stopped all the organs that were useless in the process of exerting force. He shut off all the feelings that were useless, all for the sake of squeezing out even a bit more power.
However, he could not move the scroll of time.
It was impossible to transcend time and use the past to cover the future, negating the fact that the world had already been destroyed.
"Nothing … is impossible!"
Sui Xiong roared and clenched his teeth. Blood oozed from the gaps between his teeth, and his mouth was bright red. The blood flowed down along the corners of his mouth, wetting a large area of his wrinkled unlined clothes.
Because he couldn't bear such a strong force, his nails were lifted up piece by piece, and blood kept gushing out, flowing on his hands, wetting his fingers.
At this moment, his hand slipped, and he could no longer hold the scroll of time.
With the sudden lightening of his hand, he lost his balance and flew into the air with the force of the pull. He tumbled a few times in the air and smashed through several turbulences in one breath. In the end, he lay there like a dead dog with bloodstains on his clothes, like a soldier who had been defeated in a battle.
"Are you kidding me! How can I fall down! "
It took Sui Xiong several seconds to regain consciousness. He wanted to quickly get up, but found that because of the excessive force exertion, all the muscles of his body were trembling, and his hands and legs were weak. Not only could he not get up, but he also fell down again.
"Bah! So useless! I can't even stand up after drinking so little wine … "
He tried hard to turn over, where he was lying, and gasped violently.
He needed to rest for a while, and when he recovered his strength, he would continue to work hard.
From the destruction of the old era to the birth of the new era, it was an extremely long process. He had enough time to rest well, and then work hard again.
A tree that could be hugged was born from the tip of a hair; a nine-story platform was built from the soil; a journey of a thousand miles began with a single step. A question that he couldn't answer during the college entrance examination now naturally appeared in his mind.
No matter how difficult it was, as long as he put in a little bit of effort, he could always achieve it. Even a foolish old man could move a mountain, and he, Sui Xiong, was very young, so there was nothing he couldn't do!
After resting for a long time, he finally recovered. He got up again, walked to the previous place, and casually scattered a few turbulences nearby. Once again, he opened his strange vision, looking for the scroll of time.
The God of Virtue jumped out of the small world again, and asked, "What are you doing? You seem to be having a hard time. "
"I want to drag the time of the past to the present, and cover up the time of this world's destruction."
"… That's impossible! The order of the past and the future will not be changed, and the things that have already happened will not disappear. "
"So annoying! Shut up, frog! What do you mean by 'impossible'? I'll show you right now! "
Sui Xiong shouted, and once again grabbed the scroll of time.
"In this world, there is nothing 'impossible'!"
He tried again, but he still couldn't drag the time of the past.
"Give up. Even if it's you, there will always be things that you can't do. People can't always stay in the past. No matter how painful it is, we can only stand in the present and move forward into the future. "
"I don't want to stand in the present of this world's destruction!" Sui Xiong shouted crazily, "I don't want to stand in the future!"
"Don't compare me to you. I am the fulcrum of this world, and there is nothing that I can't do!"
As he said this, he tried to pull again, but his foot slipped, and he fell to the ground again.
The God of Virtue looked at him with a distressed expression. He watched as Sui Xiong seemed to have gone mad, tearing apart the time that he couldn't see, trying to do the impossible. The God of Virtue sighed inwardly.
He had already given up on persuading Sui Xiong, and could only wait patiently at the side.
In the end, things that couldn't be done were still impossible. He waited for Sui Xiong to give up, and then he wanted to discuss some matters regarding the new era.
The mistakes of the past must not be repeated!
But Sui Xiong didn't give up.
He tried again and again, worked hard, and failed again and again.
But he didn't give up.
His clothes became ragged, and his hair became unkempt. He gradually suffered many injuries, and gradually, he couldn't even stand straight.
But he refused to give up.
His breathing was heavy, his eyes were unfocused, his footsteps were weak, and his arms were weak.
But he still didn't give up.
"Forget it. If you continue like this, you will die," the God of Virtue said sadly. Sui Xiong didn't know how long he had waited, but the God of Virtue still didn't give up. He said sadly, "Those people who died, those Gods who died, they definitely don't want to see you die like this."
"I … won't … just … die like this!"
Sui Xiong's voice was as heavy as a bellow, and he answered intermittently and weakly.
"You clearly know that it's impossible!" The God of Virtue was furious. He turned into a frog larger than a human, raised his cane, and smashed it heavily on Sui Xiong's head. "Time can't be moved! It's impossible to use the past to cover the present! "
Sui Xiong didn't care about the useless attack. He turned his head and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying on his exhausted face.
"You … know? The Evil God … is also a God, "he said with difficulty." He accepts … everyone's … prayers. He responds … to everyone's … expectations. This is … a God! "
"They … hope … that … I … will … return. I … will not … disappoint … their … expectations! "
"There are things that even a God can't do!" The God of Virtue's old voice was already choking. "If I could do it, I would have done it long ago! The people hope that a God can do it. How can there be such a good thing in the world! "
Sui Xiong laughed again. He panted for a long time before replying, "I … am … different from you. I am … an Evil God. An Evil God … doesn't have to … follow … any … rules! "
"So … I … can do it."
"You can't do it either! You're about to die of exhaustion! "The God of Virtue was furious, and he swung his cane wildly." You've already used up all your strength! You've tried your best! Don't waste your energy anymore! You can't die here! "
"If … I … can't … save … the … world … then … dying … here … isn't a bad idea!"
Sui Xiong replied tiredly. He tried his best to straighten his body and grab hold of the scroll of time in front of him.
"How can you die! If you die, there will be no hope for this world! " The God of Virtue grabbed his arm and tried to stop him. "Give up and start the next era. There was nothing eternal in the world. If the previous era ended, this era would also end … Let's start the next era! Think about everything that should have been born in the future! "
"Don't … worry … about … the … era." Sui Xiong's arm shook slightly, and an irresistible force pushed the God of Virtue back. "Even … if … I … die … there will … be … a … next … era."
"I will … turn … my body … into … the earth … my eyes … into … the sun and the moon … my blood … into … the rivers … my breath … into … the wind and rain …" He panted heavily for a while, and then squeezed out a smile that was on the verge of collapse. "The next … era … will … have it!"
As he said this, he tugged again.
Because he had tugged and torn the scroll of time countless times, the originally invisible scroll of time was now stained with shallow bloodstains. These bloodstains were messy, and each one recorded his efforts and pain.
As usual, the scroll of time did not move at all. However, as the wounds on his hand opened up, new bloodstains appeared.
This time, the bloodstains overlapped with the bloodstains of the past and seeped into the depths of time.
In the underground of the last temple of the Void Fortress, Leon Igor, the guardian of the Void City, who was about to burn out, was slightly stunned. He saw Sui Xiong, who was covered in wounds, desperately pulling the scroll of time on the other side of time.
Although they had never met before, he recognized Sui Xiong at once.
"Your Majesty?! Why are you like this? What are you doing? "
Sui Xiong was stunned and subconsciously looked around. He then smiled bitterly and shook his head. "It seems that I really am about to die. I actually imagined that I heard Leon's voice."
Then, he heard Leon's voice again.
"Your Majesty! I am here! Can you hear me? "
This time, it was not an illusion.
Because the bloodstains had seeped into time, the past and the future were connected. Sui Xiong and Leon were finally connected.
As a god, Leon could easily understand what was going to happen in the future and what Sui Xiong was doing.
"Your Majesty … you …" The almost burned shadow's eyes were shining with tears. "I'm sorry, I can't help."
"How can you not help? At least you can cheer him on. " The voice of the God of Justice, Yorgaardman, could be heard. It was from another time, and it was his words that were about to burn out.
"Father, perhaps our strength is insignificant, but even if it is just a little, we can at least help a little."
"Your Majesty, it is my honor to fight with you at the last moment!"
"I am the God of War! How can I not participate in such an amazing thing as fighting against time! "
"Although my strength is very weak, if I can help you …"
"Dying in the battle against time is better than being burned out. This is an ending suitable for a warrior!"
"Please give your orders."
"I believe that what you are doing is fair and right. Until now, it is still so."
"This pair of hands that are always holding a hoe occasionally wants to grasp some very powerful things!"
"I do not only know how to enjoy myself. Now that I am a mid-level Divine Power, don't look down on me!"
"You have given me rebirth, and now is the time for me to repay you!"
"In the name of a hero, I recognize your struggle and ask you to allow me to participate in the great cause of saving the world and share your glory!"
…
One by one, the gods sent messages in various fragments of time. The messages gathered together like water droplets converging into a small river, echoing with Sui Xiong from afar on the other side of time.
Sui Xiong answered them one by one. Every time he answered, he became more spirited, and his eyes lit up again. That flame had traveled through the long years, through the destroyed world, and from the underground hall of the Divine Temple, it appeared in his eyes.
The flame began to burn again, as if his fighting spirit had been reignited.
Not only that, but with the burning of the flame, from a more distant time, from the refugee camp, Void City, the Republic of Northwest, the Church of the Void Mask … and even those original followers when they had nothing … countless mortals who believed in and supported Sui Xiong felt the call from the end of time, and they began to pray. Countless prayers gathered together, accompanied by the burning of all the gods, and using the blood stains of Sui Xiong's countless efforts as a bridge, they passed through time and continued to be transmitted.
The flame in Sui Xiong's eyes grew brighter and brighter, illuminating the surrounding earth, water, wind, and fire. It also illuminated the long river of time, and it also illuminated the fighting spirit in his heart, which was surging and roaring like an underground fire.
Sui Xiong slowly took a deep breath, and with each breath, his aura grew a little stronger. His body, which had been exhausted to the extreme, regained its strength, and was even stronger than before. He tore off some of the tattered clothes that were in his way, revealing a body that had become thin and strong due to long periods of labor. The wounds on his body quickly disappeared, and his originally haggard body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. It even glowed with a new brilliance.
In the past, everyone had trusted and supported him. Even though time had passed and they were no longer around, this trust and support could pass through time and resonate in his heart.
The worried God of Virtue was shocked when he saw that Sui Xiong had suddenly regained his energy and become stronger. Sui Xiong's entire body seemed to be glowing.
"This … What's going on? How did you recover so suddenly? "
"Old Frog, where do you think human power comes from?" Sui Xiong asked instead of answering.
"Where does power come from?" The God of Virtue was stunned for a moment. He thought for a moment, then replied, "It comes from the food we eat and the magic we absorb, right?"
"Perhaps that's not wrong, but to me, there is only one source of power," Sui Xiong said in a relaxed and confident voice. "It comes from my heart!"
"As long as the heart is not dead, the power will not be extinguished."
"I was tired and haggard before, not because I was tired, but because I had already given up and given up. When I gave up, everything was over. "
"However, everyone has not given up! They are still on the other side of time, doing their best and fighting without end. They are all fighting, so what reason do I have to give up? Don't you think so? "
The God of Virtue's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face. "Of course!"
"I will not disappoint their trust and support. I will protect everyone, protect this world, and protect everything that I care about and love!" Sui Xiong smiled, and the flames in his eyes burned more and more fiercely. "I remember someone once said that the so-called man should become stronger in order to protect something. In order to protect those things, even if it is' impossible ', he should break it and make it' possible '."
"Old Frog, have you ever had such a moment?"
Without waiting for the God of Virtue's reply, he laughed loudly and once again pulled on the 'scroll' of time.
"To me, it is this moment, and this is the place!"
This time, he finally took a step forward and pulled on the scroll of time.
"There are many, many rules in this world, and I don't like them. I have broken many of them, but there are still many that exist. " His steps were extremely heavy, and his body was completely tense because he was using all his strength. However, his voice was full of strength. "So what? Just continue to break them! "
"Time cannot be reversed? The past cannot replace the present? What a hateful rule. Just break it! "
"I am an Evil God, and I have never followed rules! On the contrary, since I have seen these hateful and wrong rules, I will break them all! "
His steps became bigger and bigger, and the scroll of time shook under his pull. Time from the 'past' gradually flowed out, covering the 'present' of this moment. The collapse of the world was like a movie being rewound, slowly reversing.
At this moment, Sui Xiong was in high spirits. He held his head high and exhaled loudly, glowing with a brilliance that could light up the entire world and all of time. Following the countless bloodstains on the scroll of time, he shouted towards the river of time.
"People of the past, are you willing to accept the rules that are pressing down on your heads and making it hard for you to breathe? Are you willing to accept a life of hardship with no hope? Are you willing to accept the fate of generations of hard work, only to be completely destroyed by ambitious people?
"If you are not willing to accept, then gather your courage and raise your heads. Do you see the bright red sky? That is my flag, that is my call!
"Follow me!"
"Change the world!"
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