CHAPTER 861: CHAPTER 407: GRAND FINALE I: BLOOD MOON ENDING_3

The eater of men, shall himself be eaten.

The Blood Moon Mother was merely the first.

Endless ages.

Since achieving transcendence, the male giant had gone long, long without enjoying the delight of violence.

Now, he finally found a new joy in life.

Grateful to the Blood Moon Mother.

..

Traversing the endless Time-Space River.

Within a vast Cosmic Kingdom.

The male giant returned to his palace spanning several star systems, ready to continue playing as an NPC in the magical world he created.

At that moment.

Two figures appeared at the palace gate.

One was a Kobold, emitting golden radiance, extremely majestic.

One was a Birdman, with a black halo behind him, looking serious.

They were both only the size of the male giant’s nail.

The Kobold yawned, jumped like a flea onto the male giant’s shoulder, and shouted loudly: "Big Dog, do you think I have a chance to become the world’s first Dog True Spirit?"

The male giant glanced at the Kobold, amused: "Shi San, I do have a quick way for you to find out if you can become a True Spirit. Want to know?"

The Kobold nodded vigorously: "I want to!"

The male giant nodded and said to the Birdman: "Meatball, help me kill Shi San."

The Birdman, serious in expression but secretly playful, heard this and grinned wickedly, opening his right hand.

The next moment.

The black halo behind his head turned into a long scythe, appearing in his hand, softly slashing through space at his Kobold companion.

Patta~

The Kobold’s eyes instantly lost their shine, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Moments later.

A new Kobold walked out from the palace, with a dark expression.

He first glared fiercely at the Birdman companion, then looked at the male giant with grievance: "Big Dog.."

The male giant smirked: "You already verified it. Immortal True Spirit, timeline converged, the result is predetermined, even in weakness, cannot be killed. You were killed by Meatball in one strike, clearly not fitting this point. Accept your fate."

Talking, he then teased the Birdman eating watermelon by the side: "It’s the first time I’ve seen someone make such a request, isn’t it cheap?"

The Birdman Meatball nodded in agreement: "Very cheap!"

After a round of playful banter.

The male giant stepped into the palace, shrank in size, lay down next to a beautiful sleeping woman, and closed his eyes.

The Kobold and Birdman flew outwards.

As they left the palace bounds.

They flew toward the sky, one turning into a star orbiting the palace, emitting endless light and heat; the other turning into countless small Crows, soaring toward the vast, boundless cosmic continent below, prompting countless worshipers below to kneel in prayer.

..

Dream Realm.

The male giant, transformed into a little person, carrying some snacks, sat in front of his beloved wife: "Why aren’t you playing your Empress game today?"

The woman crossed her legs, focusing on her fishing rod.

Upon hearing the voice, she didn’t turn: "Bored, those novel writers have no creativity, it’s all the same old stuff. Want to play new scripts but can’t find any, so I’m just fishing. How about you, Brian, blew off some steam?"

"What do you mean by blowing off steam?"

The male giant laid on his wife’s laps, changed to a comfortable posture, and exhaled deeply: "Susan, I’m not a petty person. Past things are past, why be angry? Oh, I did add a heavyweight meat pig to our farm, remember to remind me to harvest regularly."

The male giant was Brian.

A Brian who had achieved True Spirit long after.

"What meat pig?"

"Blood Moon Mother."

Susan:..6

No wonder it’s my husband.

This shameless look, the more I see it, the more I love it!

She grabbed Brian’s face, gave him a fierce kiss, leaving a face full of saliva, then hummed a tune, quietly waiting for the fish to bite.

Amid Susan’s humming, Brian comfortably closed his eyes.

Asleep.

His mind flashed a thought: wondering what situation his avatar in another universe was in at this moment.

This thought flashed by quickly.

Avatar follows the master.

Being such a peaceful person, the avatar couldn’t be much worse.

Really feel happy for the people in the home universe.

Having someone like him, who studied abroad in another world, return to participate in planetary construction, the people back home must be crying tears of happiness at this moment.

With the pleasure of giving without expecting return, Brian slowly fell into sleep.

..

Parallel Universe.

A rogue, carrying a huge blood-red Crystal Stone, curiously observed the blue planet beneath his feet.

Is this the home of the main body?

Great!

To verify if one can be a True Spirit, try suicide.

True Spirit, cannot die.