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"Of course, I will definitely go back."
This answer made He Xi's heart inexplicably tighten.
she asked confused.
"Then... you must have something important to accomplish by traveling back to 30,000 years ago."
"Why have you come back?"
Lin Ci looked at her, at this future Heavenly King with silver hair reaching her waist, exuding an intellectual and calm beauty.
His gaze was profound, as if it had traversed 30,000 years of time.
He spoke slowly.
"for you."
Chapter 116 Will the Angel Nebula Perish?
These three words, in He Xi's ears, transformed into a thunderclap powerful enough to ignite the stars.
Her breath caught in her throat at that moment.
For the first time, the brain hailed as the most powerful engine of the Angel Civilization displayed an unsolvable blank.
A surge of heat uncontrollably rushed from my chest to my cheeks, and even my ears became burning hot.
He traveled through 30,000 years of time, returning here from the distant future.
Could he be my future self...?
An absurd thought, which made her heart race, began to grow wildly in her mind.
He Xi felt her body stiffen and dared not look into Lin Ci's deep eyes.
Seeing her unusually embarrassed expression, Lin Ci's smile deepened.
He slowly finished the second half of his sentence.
"Also for the Angelic Civilization."
The air seemed to freeze for a moment.
The surge of passion that had just rushed to He Xi's head instantly cooled down.
She coughed lightly, embarrassed, to cover up her momentary lapse of thought.
So it turns out... it wasn't just for me.
There is also the Angel Civilization.
She immediately grasped the deeper meaning in those words and anxiously pressed for an answer.
"For the sake of the Angelic Civilization?"
"You mean, the angelic civilization will perish a long time from now?"
Lin Ci looked at her, fabricating lies without batting an eye.
His expression turned solemn, and his voice became heavy.
"Yes, it will perish."
"Therefore I must travel back in time to lead you and prevent you from falling into the abyss of destruction."
The last shred of hope in He Xi's mind was completely shattered.
Angelic civilization, a race she was proud of and determined to lead to glory.
In the future, it will actually perish.
She was overwhelmed by immense shock and grief.
But soon, the way she looked at Lin Ci underwent a complete change.
She started to fill in the blanks uncontrollably in her mind.
What kind of brutal war did this man experience in the future?
Just what heavy mission did they bear?
What kind of desperate belief drove him to travel back 30,000 years in time at all costs?
To save these people from the "past".
In an instant, Lin Ci's image in He Xi's mind was infinitely elevated, coated with a tragic and sacred halo.
Thinking of this, He Xi's eyes welled up with tears.
She took a step back and, under Lin Ci's slightly surprised gaze, knelt on one knee.
He placed his right hand on his left shoulder and performed the highest level of greeting in the Angel Civilization towards Lin Ci.
"Thank my God for everything He has done for the angelic civilization."
Lin Ci looked at He Xi kneeling on one knee, feeling a little confused.
How did this become so touching?
I was just rambling on and on.
However, he maintained his inscrutable demeanor on the surface and accepted He Xi's greeting with composure.
"Get up."
He Xi slowly stood up, the sadness in her eyes replaced by an unprecedented resolve.
She then thought of another crucial question.
Since Lin Ci came to save them, it means that he will have to go back sooner or later.
He Xi asked cautiously.
"When are you going back?"
"Perhaps I will be leaving in a while."
Lin Ci was telling the truth.
Bring the three kings, Keisha, Liang Bing, and He Xi, together, and plant the seed of faith in the "Lord of All Gods".
His task was essentially completed.
As for the rest, following the original historical trajectory of these three women, it's only a matter of time before Hua Ye is overthrown.
But these words took on a different meaning when they reached He Xi's ears.
He will be leaving soon.
He cannot linger in the past for too long.
A strange sense of loss welled up in He Xi's heart.
But then, a glint of light rekindled in her eyes.
Although Lin Ci was destined to leave, he hasn't left yet, has he?
She wanted to seize this limited, and perhaps only, opportunity in her life.
Seek as much guidance as possible from this true God from the future.
Lin Ci was unaware of the myriad thoughts swirling in He Xi's mind.
Seeing that He Xi remained silent for a long time, he asked.
"Do you have anything else to do?"
"If there's nothing else, you can leave now."
Hearing this order to leave, He Xi felt a sudden tightness in her chest.
She looked at Lin Ci, at his face that always carried a hint of a playful smile.
The image of him traveling through time alone resurfaced in my mind.
The poignant scene of him arriving in the past alone and saving the entire Angel Nebula in solitude.
A feeling of pity, which she herself couldn't quite explain, rose from the bottom of her heart.
He Xi mustered her courage and asked softly.
"May I stay here with you?"
Lin Ci raised an eyebrow, looking at her with some confusion.
He Xi realized that her words might have been ambiguous, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly added something.
"I won't make a fuss."
"I'll be good."
"I just... I just want to learn more from you."
As she finished speaking, her voice grew softer and softer, and she lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly.
Seeing her like this, Lin Ci chuckled softly.
"That's up to you."
Upon receiving permission, He Xi's eyes instantly lit up.
That joy was as pure as that of a child who has received their favorite candy.
She quickly sat down at the table in the corner of the tent, her movements filled with excitement.
Then, she actually took out that thick research notebook from her personal space.
It was spread out on the table, looking like it was ready to delve into its study.
Lin Ci ignored her, closed his eyes, and began to sort out his next plan in this world.
Inside the tent, all was quiet except for the scratching sound of a pen nib across paper.
He Xi seemed to be completely absorbed in writing and drawing something in her notebook.
Complex formulas and intricate diagrams flowed continuously from her pen.