Fang Xiu put away the Clock of Time and Space, took the floating city through the Shadow Realm, and started his return journey along the same route. However, on the way back, the Shadow Realm became much more lively, and many illusory shadows could be seen coming and going through the Shadow Realm and heading into the distance.
From time to time, a hole appears in the shadow world, and new travelers appear, or someone leaves and goes to another time and space.
The subsequent impact of the destruction of Clock City gradually began to emerge. Some of these people fled from Clock City to other time and space, seeking shelter from other gods. Some of the gods of Clock City were looking for friends and building their own world from scratch.
The rest were some main gods who had not attended the Clock City meeting before and were sent to the origin of time and space to find out what was going on.
Anyway, it was bustling along the way, completely different from the deserted scene when Fang Xiu came.
Fang Xiu sat on a high tower that seemed to support the entire floating city's divine domain, but he could not overlook the situation below the floating city. All he could feel were the images transmitted from the upper space and time. However, what Fang Xiu was thinking about at this moment was the several realms of the main god.
"Master all the laws of the perfect world!"
"Master the laws of the origin of time and space!"
"Create your own second divine artifact."
"Also! The artifacts and authority left behind by the Creator."
Fang Xiu kept repeating this over and over again, and he always felt that the road ahead was long. The first two could be achieved step by step, but the last two, especially the final realm, were simply a matter of fate. "
Fang Xiu also asked Feng Yaluost and Ta Lingyin: "Do you two know about the second main god artifact?"
However, both of these guys shook their heads. This involved the core secret of the master of time and space. Except for them who were at the level of the main gods, no one knew what was going on.
On the way, Fang Xiu passed by the City of Destiny again. The scene of the pages of destiny pressing down from the high-dimensional world above occupied a large area of the shadow world. At this moment, the story of the Book of Destiny changed again, called The Summoning of the Evil God. Only a few dozen pages have been turned, opening the prelude to the story.
Rostjoel the Wind Crow said, "Ah! Finally a new chapter has begun. Do you want to go up and take a look?"
Fang Xiu shook his head: "Forget it, let's do it next time! Let's go back earlier and not waste time on the road."
The floating city passed the side of the City of Destiny and headed towards the distance, but not long after, golden horizontal lines of light suddenly appeared from the front, continuously transmitting along the shadow world and arriving in front of Fang Xiu's floating city.
It was a huge mythical ship, much larger than the floating city where Fang Xiu was sitting. The vast golden light spread out, and it felt like a wall of the world blocking the entire shadow world in front of it.
He turned sideways, and the scene suddenly changed to a golden moon hanging in the shadow world.
It was the Golden Moon that Fang Xiu had seen before, the supreme artifact of the Wind Crow Clan.
Logically speaking, this mythical ship had already escaped from the Clock City Universe and headed for the distance before the destruction of the Clock City Universe. At this moment, it has entered the depths of endless time and space, the pre-sequence time and space close to the end of time and space, the time and space dominated by the arcane spirit.
I don't know why he suddenly turned back at this moment and ran straight towards Fang Xiu, as if he came here specifically for him.
One after another, phantoms with crow heads and human bodies floated up from the Golden Moon. Fang Xiu saw that above this huge golden moon, there were at least hundreds of shadows of true gods.
The last true god, full of ancient charm, walked out from the back, then floated down like a paper man, fell towards the floating city, and saluted diagonally towards the clock city.
It was wearing strange and complicated clothes, with many rings hanging on its sleeves and hem. The rings collided when it walked, emitting a faint divine light.
Fang Xiu did not move. He looked up from his seat on the throne of the Tower of Mythology. However, his voice crossed the vast distance and resounded in the shadow world: "Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"
The Raven God was very humble, but he did not treat the Ruler of Time and Space like a master like an ordinary true god. After all, the Wind Crow Clan was the oldest clan, and they might even have been born before most of the Rulers of Time and Space. "Your Majesty, the Great Ruler, may I ask if there is a Wind Crow belonging to the Crow's Nest above your floating city? Its name is Rost, and it belongs to the Joel Family of the Messenger Temple. It is an important member of our Crow's Nest."
"We came back specifically to look for it. If you know it, I hope Your Majesty can tell it that we are here to pick it up."
"We are sorry for interrupting your journey. We will apologize to you next."
Fang Xiu turned his head and looked at the wind crows that were flying around in a panic in the temple. It turned out that they were not looking for him specifically, but for the lost wind crow.
"It's over! It's over. It found me."
"It's over! It's over!"
"Oh? Didn't you say you were just an ordinary wind crow, Rost? The Golden Moon was specially brought back for you. It seems that there is quite a commotion. You are the heir of the Joel family of the Messenger Temple. You are quite powerful? Are you the next designated master of the Crow's Nest, or the son of the Lord of the Crow's Nest?"
The Wind Crow said in panic: "I am the last Wind Crow of the Joel family. There hasn't been even a Crow God in the family since 100,000 years ago. How can I be a big shot?"
"They should know that I have the key of the ancient god with me, so they came back to find me."
"Key of the Ancient God?" Fang Xiu took a look at it. Although he didn't know what this Key of the Ancient God was, there was no way Fang Xiu could hand it over.
"Let's talk about it later. Now tell me, how did they find you?" At this moment, they have already moved away from the Clock City and entered the depths of endless time and space. The other party could find it so easily, there must be some special connection between them and it.
"I carry the mark of Clock City with me at all times, and the Crow God can find my location through this."
"I'll throw this thing away later. You must tell me all the ways to locate you, and I'll find a way to solve it. And you, Yin, the same goes for you."
Then he said to the Crow God on the Golden Moon outside: "Rost left the Crow's Nest long ago and became my God's Messenger. Now he has no relationship with the Crow's Nest."
"Crow's Nest and Clock City have been destroyed, and you have abandoned everything and made new choices. Get out of the way! Do you still want to stop a master?"
Fang Xiu's performance was like that of all the masters of time and space, extremely tough, which made the Crow God on the Golden Moon even more afraid.
Except for those who are fellow rulers and can be regarded as their own kind and respected by them, other beings, even true gods, are nothing more than subordinate gods and servants in the eyes of these masters of time and space.
Like the light of order before, it dragged the entire Clock City to destruction. The billions of creatures in the entire Clock City universe were like ants that could be wiped out at will to it, but to the ruler of time and space, they were called his brothers and sisters. This is the master of time and space.
The Raven God on the Golden Moon was silent for a long time, and finally said: "It seems that Your Majesty already knows what Rost has found. If Your Majesty really finds the legendary Eternal Ship one day and explores the lost myth, I hope Your Majesty can bring our Wind Crow Clan with you. We will do our best to serve Your Majesty."
"For countless years, the Wind Crow clan has longed to return to our own world and era and find our true homeland."
"Farewell! Great Master of Time and Space!"
After saying that, the Golden Moon turned around and fled. The Wind Crow Clan was good at the power of space, and the Golden Moon, as the supreme artifact of their clan, was unimaginably fast, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.