The reconstruction of Restoration City is nearing completion.

The "old drunkard" wore clean armor and stood silently in front of the rebuilt Brenda Cathedral.

It's the same here as before.

Just as tall and covered with flowers.

Just like when he and old Addison first came here.

The difference is that old Addison has died in another world.

The old drunkard is only temporarily acting as the bishop of this city. After the new bishop is confirmed in the temple, the old drunkard will also leave here.

He is different from old Addison.

Old Addison was unable to overcome the obstacles in his heart and tripped to the ground, unable to recover.

The words of an old drunkard.

He really didn't know why the Mother Goddess chose him.

He didn't know that when he was young.

Now that he is approaching the age of retirement, he still doesn't understand why the Mother Goddess would allow a gangster like him to join the temple.

If old Addison is not here, the old drunkard has no idea of ​​staying here.

He looked towards Brenda Square.

After reconstruction, an honorary monument was erected there to commemorate the heroes and innocent victims who stood up during the disaster.

The only traces of old Addison left in this city are the inscriptions with the names of those who died in the war.

You really deserve it.

The nosy old guy has obviously lost the favor of the Mother Goddess, but he still drags his decaying body to teach new students.

Every time the old drunkard walks to this church, he can think of the years when he secretly drank in the cabin next to him and left all the chores to that nosy guy.

If that guy didn't have that innocent heart, he wouldn't have been deceived and corrupted by the evil god.

pity.

The old drunkard looked around the cathedral, and he remembered the disaster without warning again.

He is indeed old and even a little dazzled.

Ah, the protection of the priest is really useless.

He always felt like he was standing in that one-day disaster again.

A disaster with a cathedral at its core.

The cathedral of salvation overlaps with the phantom of destruction of life, and people are trapped in the gap between the stripped world.

The roar of the steam station still rings in my ears.

The phantom from eighty years ago coincides with the real house, and the collision of worlds fragments the space...

The broken church dome was torn apart by the cracks in the space, the ground shook, and large pieces smashed around the old drunkard.

The past events are still vivid in my mind.

The old drunkard had a smile on his face.

I didn’t expect that after I quit drinking, I would get drunk instead.

Broken buildings fell onto Brenda Square.

Smash the inscriptions recording the past honors into pieces.

The old drunkard laughed with tears in his eyes.

He raised his sword and thought about the time when the disaster happened.

Although Brenda Cathedral did not have many top powers at that time, there were still many potential paladins with future potential.

These people are willing to step into the territory of the evil god and sacrifice themselves just because of their passion.

He's not good anymore, he's just an old gangster who loves to drink.

fine.

Now he is alone here, with no other paladins gathered here.

The people haven't come back yet.

"Fortunately, Restoration City hasn't been completely rebuilt yet, right."

The old drunk looked at the hallucination and muttered to himself.

Why come a second time?

The old drunkard raised his head and looked at the sky.

In the torn space rift, a huge and indescribable terrifying thing looked at him.

The old drunkard could feel his insignificance in front of that terrifying thing.

He tapped his helmet with the blade of his sword and said with a bitter smile:

"Oh, here comes another big one."

...

When the sky doesn't turn dark.

In a newly opened cold drink shop on the street corner, several people who didn't care about the farce were telling stories.

The literary girl wearing black-rimmed glasses talks:

"The belief in dragons, the creation dragon god who wields unlimited power and despises everything - Ifmet, she is the ruler of that era.

Its power is unparalleled.

He has a moody personality, often indulges in drinking and having fun, and does anything to satisfy himself.

Her existence is the pinnacle of this world.

The dragon clan was transformed and born because of her.

The creation giant created the giant race because of his loneliness.

Even though the giants and the dragons are the race closest to the God of Creation, their life pattern lags behind the dragons.

Even the giants were reduced to the rations of ancient alien species created by giant dragons for a long time.

The creation giant tried to protect his creation, and he personally protected the giant family several times, so that the giant family gradually developed a civilization and prospered.

After all, the status of the creation giant is much higher than that of the dragon.

In an accident, he accidentally broke into Ifmet's banquet after smashing several arrogant dragons in anger.

Extremely angry, He ignored Evemet who was drunk at the banquet.

Ifmet believes that the creation giant does not have enough respect.

The Creator God has no concept of death.

But Ifmet does not allow things that do not respect itself to exist.

Ifmet created the spiritual world, including the past and future of the world. The key to controlling the spiritual world is the portal to the spiritual world, which is the dreamland.

Ifmet named the spirit world Juliana and the dream world Emilia.

These two concepts were created by Ifmet herself, and after these two concepts took shape, they became the dragons closest to Ifmet.

Everything in this world therefore has an end and inevitable death.

The creation giant also has its end.

In this way, Ifmet gave Him the end.

The corpse of the Creation Titan transformed into many things.

All other planes except the main plane are the wonders of the evolution of the corpse of the creation giant after his death.

The largest piece of corpse of the Creation Giant was dispersed into the giant's body. From then on, the giant with the power of law can compete with the giant dragon."

"This is completely different from the history I know."

The giant priest questioned.

The death girl frowned.

She had never heard such ridiculous arguments.

She always lives in the spirit world and has never heard of the so-called Juliana and Emilia.

The Death Girl defines it as a crooked theory.

There was no sense of presence in the corner, but the evil girl who heard her name licked the cold drink blankly.

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