The Giant of Light, Never Defeated

At this moment, the Nine Realms, including the earth, seemed to be completely separated from the entire universe, and the crazily rotating time was like a hamster's cage, making everything unbelievable.

His ruthless eyes swept across the entire earth, and finally accompanied by another "Boom"!

As if every creature in the Nine Realms had been hit in the heart, on the Antarctic continent, a huge monster woke up from a deep sleep, and then let out a long roar.

With a golden and luxurious body, a body as high as 300 meters, this awakened monster looked at the strange world and felt the strange time, but instinctively mobilized its own power in fear.

"Roar!"

"That is........"

The Victory Team, which is responsible for detecting monsters on the earth, also saw the huge golden monster standing on the ice sheet.

"Super power monster King Goldrath." Thor looked at the monster, his eyes widened in disbelief.

This is really a legendary monster, a monster of that legendary level.

"Everyone is ready to go." He gave the order without hesitation, and Yang Weili directly ordered everyone to board the fighter plane.

But why fighter jets?Shouldn't it be a mech?

Thor was puzzled.

But immediately, Thor involuntarily walked towards the hangar of the Victory Swallow.

The power of time is strong, and as everything goes, many dead people have returned, and many things that have been destroyed have all been restored.

But something is disappearing, forever.

"I seem to have forgotten something?" In an elegantly decorated coffee shop, the hand of a middle-aged woman who was caressing the photo was suddenly taken aback.

In the photo, she and her daughter are laughing happily, but something is always wrong.

Frowning slightly, Mrs. Anderson thought for a long time, then suddenly opened her eyes wide and saw a person, a familiar person.

"What is it that builds history?" In the center of the grand Demon God's palm was a neatly constructed pocket tree planted in a flower pot.

"The answer is miss."

You think your body will become an eternal tombstone, but time is like the ruthless scissors of death, which will make all the memories disappear like sand in the palm of your hand.

"Tiga, Roland, sleep forever."

Volume 285 The Ruler of Darkness: Chapter 110 Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Creation of Human Beings by God

The monstrous falsehood, the monstrous lie!

"Stupid guy, always wants to give his own light to these hopeless guys..." Camilla sneered in Heim's underworld.

Is she Camilla?Or Hela?

In fact, even she herself was a little unclear.

However, there is only one thing that is clearest, and that is—the light, that person, the existence that roared in the deepest darkness.

"Diga!"

A lonely man walked on the bustling street, looking at everything around him with a little confusion in his eyes.

"Roland..." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, causing the man to look at the place where the voice came from.

Mrs. Anderson looked at the familiar figure, and her eyes were stained with transparent water at some point.

Roland looked at this strange woman with some doubts.

"Do I know you, Ma'am?" Roland looked at Mrs. Anderson, without any memory of this woman in his mind.

He doesn't know everyone in this world, and it's not even his world.

But where did this familiar feeling come from?

"Your name is Roland." Mrs. Anderson didn't know why everyone else had forgotten, everything was changing.

Time is turned back and everything that was once familiar is back.But only that person completely disappeared.

Mrs. Anderson saw with her own eyes that the stone monument commemorating him turned into flying sand and dissipated, and watched the believers who had prostrated at his feet sweep the dust off their knees, and walked towards the dilapidated church in doubt. The church is so dilapidated?How impious.

"Your name is Roland, and you are the owner of this store." Mrs. Anderson continued.

But Roland shook his head. This lady probably recognized the wrong person.

"Ma'am, I don't remember these things, and you must have identified the wrong person." Roland clearly remembered that he was in Tokyo's Chinatown just now.

The vagrants who traveled around the world only had enough money to buy underwear for tomorrow and three meals a day. This was probably Roland's past.

"No, I will mistake everyone, but I will never mistake you." Mrs. Anderson stepped forward and grabbed Roland's shoulders, and said with her eyes fixed on Roland.

Grabbing Roland forcefully and walking towards the store, Roland was full of doubts.

But afraid of hurting the lady, Roland didn't try to break free.

Pulling Roland to sit on the chair in the coffee shop, Mrs. Anderson was excited and hastily made a cup of coffee and put it in front of Roland.

Putting the coffee in front of Roland, Mrs. Anderson motioned for Roland.

After being signaled by Mrs. Anderson, he picked up the coffee and drank it slowly. Roland suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"This smell?" Roland was extremely surprised by the familiar smell. This was his master's secret recipe, which only the man and he knew.

"It was given to you by your master, and then you gave it to the clerks of this store." Mrs. Anderson slowly told the forgotten story.

What is history?What is human history made of?

The answer is memory.

Everything is a construction of memory, but people in this world have lost all memory of the Hopeful Giant.

The world is peaceful, as if it has always been like this, and the days go by day by day, as if the end can be seen at a glance.

The street outside the window was full of traffic, and the young people in the store were listening to the story about themselves, the story of the hero named Roland.

Is that really what you do?Isn't that really an absurd fantasy?

Roland looked at Mrs. Anderson who was telling everything seriously, and was a little suspicious, but she said that her words and deeds were so true.

In the long silence after Mrs. Anderson's narration, Roland finally spoke.

"I will stay here until everything comes to light." Roland made his own decision.

Even after leaving his own world, Roland didn't feel any sadness.

Perhaps, my leaving is actually a good thing for Master, and he can finally pursue his own happiness.

"I want to hear your story too, Roland." Mrs. Anderson looked at Roland and said, since knowing Roland's identity.

Everyone wants to know Roland's story, who is he?Where did he come from?Where will it go?

"My story?" Roland pressed his lips tightly. "Believe me, that's not such a pretty story."

Yes, that was indeed an unpleasant story, even for Roland.

The shaping of a person's character is either subtle, or suddenly encounters an unprecedented mutation.

Such a huge mutation may have opposite effects on different children.It could make him a cynic, or it could make him the exact opposite.

And Roland belongs to the latter.

"When I was eight years old, I witnessed the existence that many people would never see in their lifetime." Roland stirred the black coffee gently, with some pain in his eyes.

That was the day when his parents died, and it was also the day when the ancient legend was witnessed.

Protecting human beings, but harming human existence......

"I saw Prometheus, and—an angel!"

Prometheus, the great fire thief, a descendant of the Titans, and the son of Iapetus, the god of death.

In the battle of the Titans, Prometheus, a descendant of the Titans, unexpectedly stood on the side of Zeus, the new god; However, Hughes selflessly gave the treasure of the gods, the last thing civilization needs, to mortals.

Athena, the goddess of wisdom, bestowed wisdom and reason on human beings, while Prometheus gave human body and spirit according to the standard of God.

He is the God of foresight who is brave, strong, fraternal, and selfless; he has insight into all things, so that the long dark night begins to have a jumping flame of hope; it is also he who bathes the barren age in the dawn of civilization.

He would rather violate the rules of heaven to save mankind from fire and water. He accepted the punishment of the gods and silently fought for the status of mortals in the Caucasus where the rain, snow, wind, frost and scorching sun burned.

Angels are God's servants, God's messengers.

Angels were created for one purpose only, and that is to love and serve all without distinction.

This is a different mythology, but in Roland's world, the fire thief is the archangel of fire, Prometheus!

"Are you created by God?" Mrs. Anderson didn't expect to get such incredible news.

"In the words of this world, it is indeed God, but to be more precise, he is the father of mankind." Roland did not really meet the creator of mankind, but in the mouth of the alien creature named Angel Learned everything.

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Volume 286 The Ruler of Darkness: Chapter 110 Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Father's Love

Human beings from different worlds have completely different origins.

Some human beings are magical creations of nature; some human beings are descendants of alien races; of course, some human beings are created...

Mrs. Anderson understands the king of her race very well, and is grateful for the popularization of education brought about by the new era.Even the most closed people have to admit that human beings have indeed evolved from animals.

Star Beast!

Herd of planets!

But who would have thought that the giant was actually created by God? Could it be that everything that sect said was correct?

Is this giant really the Messiah descended from God in the new era? !

"No, he is not called God, he is the father of mankind." Roland thought of the excavated history, the ancient history that has been passed down since ancient times.

"Human beings are the children of darkness."

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in the sky, and with the sudden storm, Mrs. Anderson felt a terrible darkness brewing in the sky.

"Why? Impossible?"

The crazily rotating planet, the huge demon god is chasing the light with all his strength in the ripples of time.

But every time, when the light was about to be shattered, it suddenly became stronger again.

"Impossible, how can you escape in time?" The demon god looked at the light upstream, a little unbelievable.

He pursued and killed that light with heavy steps, and all the past in history was being disrupted.

Suddenly, just as the demon god was about to set off again, a shining giant suddenly spotted the demon god's figure.

The body of the giant Gomora lay at the feet of the giant of light, who had obviously just endured a terrific battle.

Smooth drop-shaped head shape, milky white pure and gentle eyes, armor with gold stripes on the chest, without the slightest sense of threat, nor does it make people feel threatened or alien, but like a warm existence, The three colors of purple, gold and red are interlaced on the giant's body, full of harmonious and balanced beauty.

That turned out to be - Dijia!

On the earth, there are countless giant beasts, and the worshipers gather on the two continents, developing and growing their own civilization under the blessing of light.

That was Tiga in the Mu continent era.

"Damn Dijia." The demon god looked at the leading giant in disgust, and snorted coldly.

Feeling the tremendous pressure from the demon god's arrival, thousands of giants emerged from the glorious city, and countless rays lit the sky into a magic mirror of the rainbow, and then all poured towards the demon god.

The leading giant felt familiar light passing by his side, and his milky white eyes suddenly turned into fiery suns.

"Qia!"

Rushing straight to the demon god, Tiga confronted an existence far beyond his own strength without fear.

Facing the historical cycle, the unknown successor of light.

The demon god was a little annoyed and directly bullied him, and his powerful fists landed on the opponent's body.

Because he felt that everything was changing in an uncontrollable direction.

"You guys who are destined to be destroyed are really hateful." The demon god said angrily.

"There has never been anything doomed to destruction." Mu Tiga continued to pester the demon god. "Overtime Demon God Orlaug, you are the one who is doomed to fail."

After a fight, the Chaos Demon God looked at Di Jia in this era with a mocking look, and then directly activated his ability to go to an even older era.

You are doomed to fail, but you are the ones doomed to fail?