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Tens of thousands of years ago, Lin Ci traveled through time and witnessed his power.
In order to learn that unpredictable time-travel technology, they spared no effort.
But tens of thousands of years have passed, and she still hasn't figured out even the basics.
A completely new, more direct, more brutal, and more tempting choice was placed before her.
She looked at the enormous, towering figure of the Holy Lord in front of her.
Feel the terrifying power that could destroy stars with a mere gesture.
Her blood began to heat up, flowing through her limbs and bones, bringing waves of shivering.
She also wanted that kind of power.
She wanted more.
She wanted to become like Lin Ci, the sole will of the universe.
An extremely crazy idea burst forth from the depths of her soul without warning.
Then, it grew wildly.
What if I die too?
What if my soul were also taken away by Lin Ci?
So, am I...?
Could they also possess this heaven-reaching power?
Once the idea took hold, it could no longer be contained.
It was like a black hole with infinite gravity, instantly swallowing all of Liang Bing's rationality.
Then, he captured her.
Finally, they were reborn.
To gain half of his power.
This is simply the most perfect deal in the universe.
Liang Bing licked her dry lips; she could feel her palms sweating.
She had even begun to mentally assess the feasibility of the entire plan.
Anyway, she, her sister, and He Xi were all her women, so she decided to give this power to someone else rather than let it go to someone else.
It would be better to give this power to your woman.
Liang Bing's eyes turned fervent.
She seemed to see herself transformed into a goddess who held power over half the universe.
Standing side by side with Lin Ci, overlooking the myriad worlds.
That's where Liang Bing should stand.
Chapter 152 The Boss Never Left
Keisha's heart was in complete turmoil.
Liang Bing's words were like the most vicious curse, yet also like the sweetest temptation.
A bottomless crack was carved into the wall of belief that she had held firm for 30,000 years.
Then it becomes part of his body.
Share his glory and power.
Once the thought was planted, it grew like a wildly spreading vine, wrapping around her heart and tightening its grip until she could barely breathe.
She looked at Liang Bing's smiling face, her eyes sparkling with the same fervor and desire for power that she once knew so well.
"Sister, anyway, we're his women."
Liang Bing's voice rang out again, with a seductive hoarseness.
"Instead of giving this heaven-defying power to others, we might as well keep it for ourselves."
"Don't you want to experience the wonderful feeling of possessing this power?"
Keisha's breath caught in her throat for a moment.
The sacred silver wings behind her flickered uncontrollably for a moment.
If the two sisters also possessed half of Lin Ci's power.
What a terrifying scene that would be.
Three beings possessing power equivalent to "half of Lin Ci," plus Lin Ci himself.
Let alone unifying the universe.
Even the so-called void, which no one can reach, will probably tremble under their will.
"This... is insane."
Keisha's voice was dry; she found herself unable to refute him immediately.
Because Liang Bing is right.
Logically, this is the fastest and most effective method.
A way to exponentially increase the power of the Angelic Civilization.
Liang Bing scoffed.
"Sister, that man's plan is the craziest thing in the universe."
"We're just going along with his madness."
"Do you really want to just stand by and watch as some so-called Holy Lord stands next to him, or even some nobody we don't even know?"
"And all we can do is follow behind and cheer?"
These words struck precisely at Keisha's most tender and resentful spot.
She is the Queen of Angels.
It was Lin Ci who personally supported him and overthrew the old king.
She was his woman too.
Why should we be relegated to a lower position?
Keisha gripped the hilt of the Flaming Sword tightly, her knuckles turning slightly white from the force.
She knew that her beliefs had been shaken beyond recognition.
That righteous order that has been upheld for 30,000 years.
Faced with Liang Bing's blatant and tempting proposal, everything seemed so pale and powerless.
Keisha loosened her grip on the sword hilt.
She looked at Liang Bing, her eyes still showing signs of struggle, but more so a weariness after being persuaded.
"We'll talk about this when we see him."
This was the biggest concession she could make.
Seeing this, Liang Bing knew that the time was almost up.
Her smile faded, and she reverted to her usual nonchalant demeanor, patting Keisha on the shoulder.
"Okay, I'll listen to my sister."
Keisha ignored her teasing and turned her gaze to the towering figure in front of her.
She sent the inquiry via clandestine communication.
"Lin Ci... he's in this time and space right now, isn't he?"
The Holy Lord, who was clearing the way ahead, paused slightly.
His ancient and grand voice, carrying a sense of entitlement, resonated deep within their souls.
"The boss never left."
Keisha and Liang Bing's bodies trembled slightly at the same time.
They just can't find it.
The thought of that man comes to mind right now.
I am in the same space and time as them, breathing the same vacuum of the universe.
An indescribable thrill rose in the hearts of both queens at the same time.
It was a complex mix of longing, anticipation, admiration, and a touch of trepidation as one nears home.
"When...can we go see him?"
Liang Bing asked first, her voice carrying a hint of urgency that she herself was unaware of.
The Holy Lord's crimson dragon eyes gazed towards a distant direction deep within the universe.
"Wait until we finish what the boss asked us to do."
"Then we can go see him."
These words were like a ray of light, instantly illuminating the dark inner world of the two queens that had been shrouded in darkness for millennia.
You can go see him now.
A wait of ten thousand years.
A longing that lasts for ten thousand years.
Finally... we're almost at the finish line.
The ice and snow melted from Keisha's noble and aloof face.
A sense of gentleness and anticipation emerged from within.