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 Chapter 2043: The Path of the Gods is Hard to Repair, It Can Only Be Rebuilt

The words "You have finally arrived" caused a storm in Lin Moyu's heart.

Obviously, this mysterious master knew he would come and had been waiting for him.

Lin Moyu did not feel any residual soul in the pearl, which meant that what was recorded in the pearl was merely an image from the past.

However, Lin Moyu could only speculate and could not be completely sure.

After all, the methods of this mysterious master were too advanced, and perhaps he had used means that Lin Moyu could not understand to leave a trace of his consciousness.

The mysterious master's voice sounded again, "You don't need to guess, I did not leave my soul behind."

Lin Moyu's heart skipped a beat. The other party could even guess what he was thinking, making him even more in awe of this mysterious master.

Such a mysterious existence made him feel a sense of reverence.

Lin Moyu did not speak. If this was just an image, speaking would be meaningless.

There could be no question-and-answer dialogue between them; the other party just wanted to show him something, and he only needed to listen.

The mysterious master's voice came through the thick fog again, "You don't need to speak, just listen and watch."

Lin Moyu felt a bit speechless. Did it have to be like this?

This made him feel a bit foolish, as if everything he thought was being guessed, which was not fun at all.

The pearl burst into a more intense light, the light cluster becoming increasingly bright, blocking the myriad streams of light in the deep space.

Everything became unreal, and the mysterious master appeared even more mysterious.

The mysterious master's voice sounded again, "I know you want to repair the Path of the Gods, but I must tell you, the Path of the Gods cannot be repaired."

Another sentence that completely overturned Lin Moyu's worldview.

Lin Moyu was utterly shocked, his heart truly in turmoil. This mysterious master actually told him that the Path of the Gods could not be repaired.

Lin Moyu roared in his heart: This is impossible!

Since ancient times, generations of human Saint Sovereigns have been striving to repair the Path of the Gods.

Not only humans, but Saint Sovereigns of other races were also doing the same thing.

A Supreme once told him that the Path of the Gods could be rebuilt.

But he had to believe the words of the mysterious master.

Lin Moyu wanted to refute, but the other party was just an image, and his refutation had nowhere to go.

The mysterious master continued, "You don't need to think about refuting me. In the great world, my words are the truth."

"The Path of the Gods cannot be repaired, it can only be rebuilt!"

Lin Moyu was suddenly shocked. The Path of the Gods cannot be repaired, but it can be rebuilt?

His ears perked up, listening carefully. If he guessed correctly, the mysterious master would tell him how to build a new Path of the Gods.

Yes, Lin Moyu guessed right. The mysterious master indeed told him how to build a new Path of the Gods.

Repairing the Path of the Gods was a dead end, completely unworkable.

Building a new Path of the Gods, although extremely difficult, at least had a glimmer of hope.

After speaking, the pearl shattered, and the image of the mysterious master disappeared.

At this moment, the starlight avenue vanished, and Lin Moyu left the deep space, returning to the surface space.

Lin Moyu's gaze was slightly somber, and his whole being exuded a depressing aura.

Previously, his goal was to repair the Path of the Gods, but now, this goal was completely overturned.

Now he had a new goal.

He kept thinking about the method left by the mysterious master, his fists slightly clenched, "Alright, no matter how difficult it is, I have to do it. Only by building a new Path of the Gods and achieving Supreme can I have the chance to access the runes of the great world."

Lin Moyu established a new belief in his heart.

He thought it through, and now it was better than before.

Previously, he wanted to repair the Path of the Gods, but he didn't even know how to repair it.

Now, although it was clear that the Path of the Gods could not be repaired, at least he knew the complete method to build a new Path of the Gods.

In fact, compared to before, it was a step forward.

The slight disappointment in Lin Moyu's eyes was replaced by greater hope, and the oppressive aura gradually disappeared.

The change in thoughts was so peculiar. When something one always wanted to do was shattered, it would cause great disappointment, frustration, helplessness, and even collapse.

But at this time, when something new appeared, and it was more hopeful than before, the mood could quickly rise from the low point and move towards a new goal.

Lin Moyu re-established his goal amidst the ups and downs.

This extremely mysterious existence had arranged everything here for two purposes.

One was to tell Lin Moyu that the Path of the Gods could not be repaired, only rebuilt.

This was very important to Lin Moyu, preventing him from going down the wrong path.

The second thing was the real opportunity left for Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu glanced around the Star Fire Realm and said in a low voice, "From now on, there will be no Star Fire Realm, and no more Star Fire Clan!"

His voice was extremely calm, yet filled with killing intent.

His figure disappeared in the starry sky, and at the same time, all the Skeleton Generals also disappeared collectively.

In the warship, Qing Fei and Shui Zhilan saw the Skeleton Generals suddenly disappear, and inexplicably, they both felt a bit nervous.

Without the protection of the Skeleton Generals, they suddenly lost their sense of security and were a bit worried about Lin Moyu.

Shui Zhilan said with concern, "Brother Lin won't be in trouble, right?"

Qing Fei shook her head, "He should be fine. With his strength, it's impossible for him to be in trouble."

Although she didn't know the extent of Lin Moyu's strength, she felt that Lin Moyu wouldn't be in danger.

Although she had confidence in Lin Moyu, there was still a bit of worry in Qing Fei's eyes.

It wasn't until a few minutes later, when Lin Moyu appeared outside the warship, that this worry disappeared.

Shui Zhilan said with joy, "Brother Lin, you're alright, that's great."

Lin Moyu smiled slightly, "Of course I'm fine. Now that things are settled here, we should leave."

Qing Fei asked, "Brother Lin, have you found the exit?"

Lin Moyu nodded, "Yes, I found it."

The warship moved slowly in the starry sky. Although it was severely damaged, basic flight was still possible.

Lin Moyu piloted the warship to a cluster of starfire.

The crimson flames burned fiercely, and in the center of the flames, there was a cluster of pure white flames.

This cluster of starfire left by the white star was the most special among all the starfire.

Lin Moyu guessed correctly, the mysterious master had the ability to kill the Star Fire Clan, and these people were left intentionally.

Back then, the mysterious master not only used seals and curses but also left a backup plan.

Compared to the seals and curses, this backup plan was the real ultimate weapon.

It determined the life and death of the entire Star Fire Clan and the survival of the Star Fire Realm.

And this backup plan required Lin Moyu to kill the white star and obtain the image left by the mysterious master to get the correct usage method.

Lin Moyu used his finger as a pen and his soul as ink, drawing a rune in the starry sky.

The rune glowed faintly and flew into the starfire, drilling into the center of the white flame.

The entire starfire roared, expanding instantly, engulfing the entire Star Fire Realm in an instant!