The God-Killer Said: I Am Repairing the Nine Palaces in Guixu

There is something in my sister's eyes. That kind of blue is too deep, not like eyes, like a pool of water with no bottom. Every time she woke up, she stayed farther away from him. But she still calls him brother. So he pretended not to see anything. Until someone told him: Your sister is the door. There was something knocking on the other side of the door. The man who came to save him was stopped halfway, and before being burned to ashes, he left only one word: "Go." The only one who has time is himself. There is also the voice reaching out from the other side of time - his own voice, from the previous reincarnation. "Use it. I don't have any use for it anyway." After that night, he survived. My hair is all white. My sister is still alive. The eyes are a little bluer again. Thirty thousand years. The reincarnation restarted again and again. Taotie swallows faith, Qiongqi incites internal strife, chaos is the rigid order, and Taotie is the twisted guardian. They are not monsters brought by alien gods. It is the root of the disease that the Chinese gods cut from themselves before being contaminated. Wait for someone to recognize you. Li Yichen held the halberd handed over by his sister and suddenly understood: The Godslayer is not saving the world. He is sewing up his own wounds. Not to become a god, But to make those who are still struggling in the darkness believe—— There is no need to risk your life for this matter of dawn.