: 181: “Caroline”, “Demigod” , and “End” (Subscribe Requested)_2<div>
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He felt a certainmentation in his heart.
What a pity.<div>
Sessful in reincarnating, yet he lost the power of the Hatchlings.
If it were him, he would prefer not to reincarnate.
After all, being ustomed to the power of a True God, bing an ordinary person was hard to ept even in thoughts.
Just as Milton Cheney prepared to further observe this so-called Divine Realm, suddenly,
His body seemed uncontroble, his consciousness plunged into darkness in an instant.
His body vanished from there.
The God of Holy Radiance beside him couldn’t not notice this scene. Seeing this, he was slightly taken aback, but he quickly realized what had happened.
The region of the Divine Realm where he and Milton Cheney resided belonged to his Divine System.
Although it wasn’t big, ordinary gods could not just whisk away someone by his side that easily.
The Main God must have taken away Milton Cheney.
There was no doubt about this.<div>
Indeed, it was the case.
When Milton Cheney regained his consciousness, he instinctively began to observe his surroundings.
“Am I, inside a pce?”
Milton Cheney mumbled to himself.
He was seeing everything around him for the first time, but theyout of the pce felt vaguely familiar to him.
After a moment, realization dawned upon Milton Cheney.
Although this ce waspletely different from the White Raven Pce he resided in during his weak period in the Wizard’s Realm, theyout was very simr.
Milton Cheney didn’t know if it was a coincidence.
Most probably, it was a coincidence. After all, there were only that manyyout styles for pces.
“Coming here again, do you feel any familiarity?”
Whilst Milton Cheney was observing his surroundings, a gentle voice rang in his ears.<div>
Milton Cheney instinctively turned towards the source of the sound.
A towering figure appeared in his vision.
A woman.
The Goddess of Life.
Some thoughts urred to Milton Cheney, but he immediately suppressed them.
Maybe it was due to hisck of power, but he couldn’t see the face of the Goddess of Life clearly.
The Goddess of Life’s face seemed shrouded in a cloud of fog, unseeable by outsiders.
What should he say?
He didn’t know the Goddess of Life in front of him.
He also didn’t know the rtionship he had with this Main God in his previous life.
Thus, Milton Cheney didn’t dare to speak rashly.<div>
He knew that the odds were stacked against him but if he could survive, it would be for the best.
After all, Milton Cheney didn’t want to end this simtion prematurely. It was not easy to find a shortcut to absorb the Power of Faith, and he should at least De a aeml-goa Derore enamg me simtion.
“Did you lose your memory of your previous life?”
The Goddess of Life spoke again when she noticed Milton Cheney didn’t respond.
Upon hearing this, Milton nodded.
He hadn’t lost the memories of his past life. He had never had them to begin with.
The next moment, the Goddess of Life instantly appeared before Milton Cheney.
She reached out her hand, gently stroking Milton Cheney’s face.
Milton Cheney’s body stiffened.
He wanted to resist, but found he couldn’t control his body at all.
What’s happening?
Could she be his lover in the future Reincarnation Simtion?
“You told me yourself, that you will nevere back to this world.”
The Goddess of Life spoke gently, her voice was soft and pleasing, but her words left Milton Cheney feeling cold inside.
What is happening?
Did she know he didn’t belong to this world?
Or did his future self tell her that?
Milton Cheney didn’t know what to do now.
Comin about his future self leaving him with a mess?
This was not good.
The current simtion could end anytime.
If this affected his future simtions, it would be the worst-case scenario for Milton Cheney.
“What do you mean, I don’t understand.”
Milton Cheney finally responded.
“It doesn’t matter, you can call me Caroline, after all, you gave me this name.”
Caroline hooked up a smile at the corner of her mouth, but Milton Cheney couldn’t see this.
“Caroline, you knew my past life, could you tell me some more specific things? It might help me recover my memory.” Milton Cheney spoke.
Asking like this was actually quite rash.
Of course, Milton Cheney knew that, but he couldn’t care less at this moment.
Initially, he thought this was just an ordinary simtion, but unexpectedly, due to a twist of fate, it became intertwined with his future self.
This was somethingpletely unexpected for Milton Cheney.
Even he urgently wanted to understand what his future self would be like.
And then there was Caroline in front of him.
The name of the Goddess of Life, did he pick it?
Milton Cheney was now feeling increasingly strange inside his heart.
He began to question whether the mes Main God was truly his future reincarnation simtion.
If the mes Main God was truly his future simtion, then it had to have experienced the present simtion.
Which implies a paradox.
Unless the mes Main God is just a possibility of his future self, but that possibility has be reality.
Does it mean that no matter what he does in the future, he will inevitably be the mes Main God?
If his future self doesn’t reincarnate in this world, does that mean he won’t be the mes Main God?
Unless his future self, for some special reason, must reincarnate in this world again.
What reason would require him to reincarnate in this world? It could only concern his own life.
If he doesn’t reincarnate in this world, he will die. Then he would undoubtedly reincarnate in this world again.
Milton Cheney’s mind was now filled with even more thoughts, his ideas all tangled together.
What about Caroline?
Caroline was standing right in front of him, truly existing right here.
She seemed very familiar with him in his future reincarnation simtion.
Does this mean that he will inevitably meet Caroline in the future?
Milton Cheney was torn.
Anyone who finds out that their future life may have beenpletely arranged for them would be deeply disturbed, even Milton Cheney was no exception.
Milton Cheney suddenly felt that the simtor was tooplex.
All of a sudden, Milton Cheney’s mind was clear, the messy thoughts were swept out of his mind.
“Don’t overthink it, I can’t tell you about your past life, but you will find out everything in the future for yourself,” Caroline said.
When she saw Milton Cheney appear before her, she Imew that everything was proceeding as nned.
Milton Cheney was still the Milton Cheney she knew.
“What…What was our rtionship in our past life?” Milton Cheney asked, almost stumbling over his words.
“You were born in my Divine Kingdom, so perhaps you were my…”
“Stop, I understand. You don’t need to say anymore,” Milton Cheney cut her off, his lips twitching.
The next moment, the fog clouding Caroline’s face dispersed.
Milton Cheney saw a supremely beautiful face.
It was as if it were a masterpiece of the creator. If it had to be described in two words, it would be ‘perfection’.
Milton Cheney was taken aback.
But it was just for a moment.
Because the next moment, his eyes started to bleed.
His vision blurred, he seemed to see dark shadows enveloping him.
However, these shadows evaporated into nothingness with the wave of Caroline’s hand.
“What was that just now?” Milton Cheney asked.
“You saw my face, and attracted the attention of the Power of Erosion.” Caroline replied softly.
This kind of power wasn’t a one-time thing, but it didn’t matter anymore.
As soon as Caroline began to speak, Milton Cheney felt as if something exploded inside him.
He found himself in an illusory space.
The Power of Faith was densely packed around him. The next moment, it infused into his body.
When Milton Cheney regained consciousness, he could feel a powerful force within his body.
This force was somewhat simr to a wizard’s, yet entirely different.
A strange feeling it was.
“You are now a demigod, and it is time for you to leave this world, ” Caroline said softly.
While Milton Cheney was perceiving the power within his body, he
immediately understood the meaning of this sentence.
But he still had many questions to ask, and instinctively wanted to speak.
However, many of his doubts remained unasked.
His body gradually turned into a phantom, and a white light that even Caroline couldn’t see carried Milton Cheney’s consciousness and left the world.
The moment Milton Cheney’s figure disappeared, another figure appeared beside Caroline.
“Sister, why didn’t you let me meet him?” A cool voice echoed in the pce.
“Not this time, just keep waiting.”
Caroline spoke, her voice carrying a hint of fatigue.
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