My Weekly Refreshing Mentor Spirit-Chapter 303 - 283: Farewell, My Father, and My Cowardice

Chapter 303: Chapter 283: Farewell, My Father, and My Cowardice

"How is this possible! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The Divine King thought of an incredibly terrifying truth, that Xue Dili was not actually the true new Child of Destiny, and the true Child of Destiny was actually his own daughter!

"Heart Stealer, then let me tell you, the true World Guardian is not me, but your own daughter!" Xue Dili finished speaking.

The next moment, his fingertip touched the fingertip of Lan Lin’Er as she descended from the sky.

At this moment, the seven attributes of earth, water, fire, wind, light, dark, and divine, formed through the sacrifice of the Destruction Giant God Goliath, all returned to their rightful place, completely merging into Lan Lin’Er’s body.

Pure white wings unfolded, and the Angel’s Wings behind Lan Lin’Er enveloped Xue Dili within them. From behind, she embraced Xue Dili, blooming with the most holy smile.

"You..." The Divine King looked at the angelic Lan Lin’Er in horror. At this moment, it was as if time had reversed, and a thousand years ago, he had also faced off against another angel. Yet now, the face of that angel seemed to overlap with his daughter’s.

"Father, your daughter is here to kill you!" Angel Lan Lin’Er spoke words that made him feel as if he had fallen into an icy abyss.

"No, no! I must live! Brother, save me!" The Divine King, as if repeating a scene from a thousand years ago, cried out hysterically for help.

...

Far at the exit of the Divine Realm, the six gods looked angrily at the young general and the ten Beast Kings behind him.

Once again, they heard the Divine King’s plea for help, this time even more hysterical, as if he was on the brink of death.

They were extremely anxious because their divine positions were actually granted by the Divine King, their status and the ability for their descendants to become ruling godly nobles in the Mortal World all depended on the Divine King. And the price of this blessing was that if the Divine King died, their divine positions would backfire on them, leaving them with only one path—death.

So they had to go and support him, risking their lives to offer aid!

No matter what, they were gods—the six gods! Gods who stood above all but one!

By joining forces, the six gods could unleash power beyond that of the Divine King, easily rescuing him and tearing the enemy to shreds.

Since when have they, the six gods, been blocked by a group of beasts that hadn’t even fully transformed, all because of that seemingly empty young prince of a lad!

That wretched lad, he actually subdued all the Beast Kings present, possessing the power to easily alter and teleport space.

And the medium he used for this Power of Space was the blood and flesh that now resided within each of the Beast Kings!

This scoundrel actually made himself a sacrificial offering to the Beast Kings, while also bringing those ten quasi-5th Tier Beast Kings into his harem, and making them all pregnant with his children.

And through this blood connection, he could effortlessly teleport all the Beast Kings across space.

As a result, what the six gods had to face felt equivalent to nearly ten Flying Thunder Beast Kings who could instantly become invincible and use their powers without limit!

This was why, as gods, they were tightly trapped here by these incomplete transforming beasts!

The reason they fought so frustratingly was that they were being toyed with like dogs by the young general’s endless spatial transfers. Unless they could break his power to transfer space, they would never be able to exit this dead-end path to support the Divine King.

"You scoundrel, playing with women, maintaining relationships with more than ten of them, and making them have your children, even using your unborn children as spellcasting media! You are a complete bastard!" Among the six gods, one female shouted hysterically, continuously feeling the Divine King’s terror.

The young general laughed, slowly extending his hand, and behind him, whether it be the Half-Dragon Queen, the spirit bird that resembled a Harpy, the White Tiger Princess, the Mermaid Queen, and all the other Beast Kings stood behind him, expressing their emotions directly and condensing Energy Bullets to attack the six gods.

"Then, apologies, the spellcasting media in my wives’ wombs is nothing but my blood." The young general continued to make a universally unfriendly gesture with his middle finger, smiling, "And besides, we are in true love!"

"Buzz!"

The Energy Bullets vanished in an instant. However, in the next moment, the spatially transferred Energy Bullets appeared directly in front of the faces of the six gods, completely unavoidable, and a violent explosion echoed at the boundary between the Divine Realm and the Mortal World.

...

In panic, the Divine King retreated, screaming hoarsely.

"Lan Lin’Er, my daughter, I am your father! Are you going to kill your own father?" The Divine King spoke to Lan Lin’Er.

At that moment, Lan Lin’Er paused, holding the Frost Signal Halberd in her hand.

The Divine King’s face was filled with joy, and he immediately continued, "Lin’Er, I am your father! On the day you were born, even the Divine Tree sang for your birth. I placed you among the buds of the Divine Tree to ensure you became the healthiest child. Everything I’ve done since then has been for you, to make sure you have a happy future, and to prevent your significant other from being a bastard who just covets your Spirituality. I’m doing all this for your own good, Lin’Er!"

The Divine King’s words were filled with emotion. He felt he was the best father in the world, having given everything to his daughter, worrying every moment for her. But why did his daughter not appreciate it?

Lan Lin’Er closed her eyes, and the Angel’s Wings behind her seemed to dim.

"In the future, our child will be named Lan Lin’Er."

"I’m sorry, Lin’Er, the dangers of the world are too numerous, the remnants of the world have chosen a new Child of Destiny to influence us. They are too important, so Lin’Er, I need you to help me..."

"By the way, don’t let the spirituality on you be easily taken by the Child of Destiny. Divide yourself into two parts, one part living normally, and the other using your spirituality to become a complete shackle on the Child of Destiny, and seize the world’s authority from them."

"Don’t worry, if the plan succeeds, Lin’Er can gain a lot of benefits, even surpass me."

...

She already knew everything. Looking at this man rolling on the ground, mouth full of self-serving declarations about "fatherly love," Lan Lin’Er raised the Frost Signal Halberd high in her hand.

"No, Lin’Er, wait, I can’t die, I have great deeds yet unfinished, I have many things left to do!"

"Lin’Er, and your mother, actually your mother died long ago, I revived her with the Divine Tree, if I die, your mother will also die!"

"You can’t kill me, you can’t kill me..."

But regardless of the Divine King’s disgraceful state on the ground, Lan Lin’Er silently raised the Frost Signal Halberd.

She had never had freedom, always dismantled like a tool, given away like an object. She never had choices, no freedom at all, so-called "love" was all false.

But now, she had freedom and choices, and this was her first decision to make on her own.

I was born to be a tool, a caged bird bound by chains.

The caged bird longs to soar, so it must break its chains, just as Xediles said, to do what you believe is right.

She revealed a smile, pure, innocent, yet mad.

This beautiful smile even left the Divine King stupefied, his eyes gradually filled with terror.

A lifetime of striving, this is the last thing I can do for you, Father. Accept this insignificant kindness.

"It’s ready." The voice of Angel Rachael came from the long halberd.

"Lin’Er!"

"She said, it’s ready." Lan Lin’Er raised the Frost Signal Halberd, and at this moment, it seemed as if the power of the entire world was gathered upon it.

"No, no... no..."

"Buzz!"

The long halberd swung down with force, carrying the world’s immense resentment and anger, slamming into the Divine King, crashing upon the ground.

The earth was instantly annihilated, soil along with the father became molecules under this annihilating strike, underground water gushed like a fountain, rushing toward the Divine Capital.

Watching the gushing water, and the father turned to molecules, it seemed she had shed all burdens and constraints. She had always been a tool; the so-called mother, as the Divine King mentioned, had died shortly after her birth, what she saw as her mother was merely a memory created by the Divine Wood.

Her past life was false, but her future, she held true.

"Farewell, my father."

She lifted her head, gazing at the sunlight streaming from the sky. She felt the world’s affection, the world responding to her. The consciousness of the world, wandering for millennia, finally found its place, unreservedly bestowing blessings and protection, feeling insufficiently, even desiring to personally descend and celebrate with champagne.

Sunlight gently fell upon her sacred wings, pure white radiance and wings scattered down, as she gazed at the father turned to molecules and the ground split by the Frost Signal Axe, she slowly said,

"And my cowardice."

...

On the seventh day of the Innovation Era, the old Divine King perished in a grand act of justice by his daughter for his brutality.

Meanwhile, the six gods under the Divine King’s command were blocked by unknown enemies at the junction of the Divine Realm and Human Realm. After the Divine King’s death, they cried and called frantically, yet to no avail, they too transformed to molecules in the sunlight.

Including the Divine Attendants descending with the Divine King, the small gods overseeing the mortal world, and the boundless forces of the Divine King, all vanished in the blows of the world consciousness that had finally found its place.

The Divine King had created a system based on fertility, making the world revolve around breeding; over a thousand years, more than a billion infants were hung on the Divine Tree, resulting in the suffering and torment of billions of people. He had indulged the system of divine nobles, leading to a world where the current population was less than a hundred million.

A thousand years ago, under the rule of Angel Rachael’s Church Court, the population was about 220 million.

The world consciousness, once scattered and hiding across the mountains, rivers, oceans, and underground, finally could surface and was practically in tears of joy. The first moment it gained authority, it immediately granted the greatest protection and blessings it could.