Get Drunk and Kill the God with a Sword

In the eternal night, the figure walking straight and restless first raised its head and then looked back. Two rays of sword energy came from the front and back of the void, crossing the years and falling straight towards him. He doesn't hide or avoid. He knew that no one in this world could hurt him at all - gods and humans were all annihilated, and the world existed for him alone. The moment the sword edge entered his body, the corners of his lips raised slightly. He finally understood the reason why he walked alone for thousands of years - and where the two swords came from. It is the past self, standing up to send each other off in the vast world of mortals; it is the future self, reaching out to receive it in the endless void. They joined forces after eternity and finally ended this eternal loneliness. The age of gods has ended. As the flesh and blood dissipated, he saw a glimmer of light rising from the end of the world. Humanity will eventually rise from the ashes, learning to love and die again just like every reincarnation. And he will never wake up again.