I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

For a time, Xia Ya was the only one left in the hall.

Xia Ya sighed softly and continued to wave his hand, directly disconnecting the courtyard from the palace.

The castle floated quietly in the void outside the earth, started moving again, and was gradually approaching the moon.

Although Xia Ya's clairvoyance can clearly see everything happening in this world.

However, this kind of battle naturally has to be seen closer.

Zhiya!

With a crisp sound, the door behind Xia Ya slowly opened.

A young girl came out. Her lower body was in a bright horse-faced skirt, black and gold intertwined, like a vivid oil painting. The skirt swayed gently with her steps, as if a gorgeous butterfly was dancing. The pattern on the skirt is lifelike, as if telling an ancient story, adding a bit of mystery and depth to her.

It was Xia and Alicia's daughter, Sissi.

She wore a white shirt on her upper body, with a tassel pendant hanging on her back.

This is a relatively modern Beichen style of clothing.

To the west of Britannia, there are a large number of Han people who originated from Beichen and retain a lot of Beichen culture.

This kind of clothing has always been popular in Beichen in modern times, and it has also spread to the west of Britannia.

This kind of clothing was very popular recently in the city where Sissi used to live.

Sissi happily held up her skirt and spun it around in front of Xia Ya.

"Does it look good, Dad?"

As a unique style in Beichen's traditional clothing, the horse-faced skirt has a strong cultural flavor and historical heritage. Therefore, it gives the girl a sense of beauty that blends classical and modern styles, giving her a unique and elegant temperament. .

Alicia has also worn ancient costumes before, which was completely different from her past temperament, which really surprised Chara at the time.

And Sissi, who inherited the genes of Alicia and Char, is naturally very suitable for this dress.

"It looks good." Xia Ya narrowed her eyes with a smile and looked at Sissi up and down, "Where did you buy this dress? I will also buy it for Alicia to wear."

"In the city where I first lived," she said.

Xia Ya's eyelids closed slightly, "It shouldn't have been affected by the war, right?"

"Many people died in the nearby city, and the smell of blood and sulfur is drifting along the wind." Sissi murmured softly.

Her face looked a little solemn, and it looked like she should have visited these cities.

She is someone who has experienced a world war, but everything happening in this world now is even more tragic than a world war.

"But the war just didn't get there."

"Really, that's good." Xia Ya smiled.

Sissi looked at Xia Ya, and after a moment, she said, "Thank you, Dad."

"There's no need to tell me thank you." Xia Ya continued to smile, "It's just that the city's luck is better, and I didn't do anything."

"There was a dragon flying over the city. The people in the city were frightened, but it just left as if it didn't notice the city at all." Sissi said. She looked at Xia Ya with a smile in her eyes. Bright radiance.

"Maybe it's more urgent elsewhere." Xia Ya teased.

Sissi was silent for a moment. She thought for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask, "How was this war going?"

Xia Ya smiled and looked at Sissi.

Obviously, this kid came here specifically to ask about this matter.

Sissi does not have clairvoyance like Xia, so she still has no way of knowing what is happening in this world.

Although she is no longer young, she has lived in this country for nearly a hundred years.

There are memories belonging to her on this land.

"Sit here." Xia Ya pointed to the armchair where Alicia was lying before, and placed the pastry on the left side between the two armchairs.

"Just chat with me, an empty nester, by the way."

Xia Ya looked forward, looking at the moon that was getting closer, with a faint glimmer in his eyes.

"Come with me to see where the fate of this world will go."

Meanwhile on the other side.

In the ruins of Sumerian mythology.

The moment the god appeared, the whole world was shocked.

The air was filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere, as if at this moment, everyone felt the majesty and power of the gods.

Some of the magicians behind Tony Stark had a look of awe on their faces. They knew that at this moment, they were summoning not only a god, but also a twist of fate.

That being walked out of the stone slab of destiny, and his figure became increasingly clear in the night sky, as if it were condensed from the essence of the stars, exuding a sacred and solemn light.

His gaze is as deep as the sea, and he seems to be able to see through all things in the world and control the cycle of life and death and the trajectory of destiny.

His figure is tall and solemn, shrouded in a layer of sacred and inviolable light. His face is calm and profound, as if it contains endless wisdom and mystery.

His nose is high and straight, like the top of a sacred mountain, looking down upon all things in the world.

The hair is also like a fiery red waterfall, flowing with sacred and pure light. Every strand of hair shines with the brilliance of the stars, as if the stars from the sky have landed on him, endowing him with endless power and divinity.

In addition, his muscle lines are smooth and powerful, as if carved by divine power, containing infinite power and vitality.

Except for Tony and the two sisters Isabel and Eugenia, many magicians could not resist the oppression of the existence in front of them. They lowered their heads and welcomed the arrival of the gods with the most pious attitude.

Their hearts were filled with awe and excitement. At this moment, they seemed to feel the mysterious connection between themselves and the universe, as well as their insignificance and powerlessness in the face of fate.

The god slowly raised his hand, and his palm seemed to contain endless power and wisdom. He waved lightly, and a warm power surged out from his palm, turning into a soft beam of light and falling on each magician.

These beams were like the source of life, nourishing their souls and making them feel unprecedented power.

With the arrival of the gods, the atmosphere of the entire world has undergone subtle changes.

The stars in the night sky seem brighter, and everything on earth is bathed in divine light. There is a mysterious and solemn atmosphere in the air, as if the whole world is holding its breath at this moment, waiting for the will of the gods.

The god nodded slightly, and his gaze swept over the faces of each magician, as if examining their hearts and beliefs.

But soon, his eyes focused on Tony and the two sisters.

After a brief silence, He slowly spoke. His words contained endless majesty and power, making everyone present feel the depth and mystery.

"Human, why don't you kneel?"

Tony raised his eyebrows, "Because I don't believe in you."

The magicians behind him raised their heads slightly, looked at Tony, and then at this mysterious god.

Their expressions were a little tense, a little afraid that Tony would offend the being in front of them.

For a time, the atmosphere of this ruins also became somewhat solidified.