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The Bible of Light, which Hardy had read before.

Actually, it was Aya who forced him to do it. At that time, Aya helped Hadi, and Hadi wanted to repay her. Aya's only request was that Hadi take time to pray in front of her small statue and recite the Bible of Light.

Hardy implemented this requirement very well.

Hardy had read the Bible of Light at least 150 times, if not 300 times, and had memorized it by heart.

Thinking of this, Hadi looked at Aya strangely.

Could it be that the future goddess of light asked me to pray for this moment?
The future affects the past, is that cause and effect?

It's quite interesting.

It would be better to say that the Goddess of Light played really well.

"I will write a copy of the Illuminati Doctrine later and distribute it."

Aya didn't really care about this. She stayed here just to spend more time with Hardy.

After all, I haven't seen him for a while.

She stood up, ran to the door, locked it, then sat face down on Hardy's lap, closed her eyes and raised her head.

The little face is red.

More than two minutes later, Aya skipped away happily.

Several succubi who had been waiting for a long time came in.

There's no way, they are hungry.

It took Hardy about two days to deal with the women, and then he found time to write the Illuminati Doctrine.

Aya was the first to get it. She opened the cover, randomly flipped to a page, and slowly read out: "When asking others for help, you should speak softly and sincerely."

Hearing this familiar voice, Hardy's head buzzed.

The surroundings seemed to distort, but then returned to normal.

His body swayed, but he quickly sat up straight again.

Aya noticed that Hadi was acting strangely and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just miss you." Hadi laughed: "That's what you said to me when I first met you."

“I didn’t say that to you…” Aya’s expression was a little awkward, and then her face froze for a moment, and then she asked in a low voice: “Another me?”

Hardy nodded.

"This is also the first sentence of the doctrine I am reading now." Aya's eyes were full of sweetness: "So, we are destined to be together!"

Then she felt that what she said was too bold, and she lowered her head again.

The ears are all red.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and Aya picked up the doctrine and said with a smile: "Then I will send this matter to the temple. Thank you Hadi."

Hardy nodded.

Afterwards, Hardy was not in the mood to deal with government affairs, but went to Shuhu.

The tree lake is still calm and sparkling.

The breeze caused by the temperature difference messed up Hardy's hair.

Soon, a strange force enveloped Hardy's whole body and brought him to the crown of the World Tree.

It was still that wide platform, and still that big bed.

World Tree was originally lying on her side, but the moment she saw Hardy, she immediately sat up straight with a somewhat sad expression.

Hardy walked over, sat next to her, and rolled up his sleeves. Part of his arm had become slightly transparent.

And he found that the magical connection between him and this world was also becoming unstable. Hardy asked: "Am I going back soon?"

World Tree hugged Hadi and nodded gently.

A warm and soft embrace with a luxurious woody scent.

Hadi gently put his arm around her slender waist and asked, "The smell on you feels very familiar to me in the future, but I don't remember when I smelled it. Can you give me an explanation?"

World Tree looked a little embarrassed, and she whispered: "Actually... both Lisa Morningstar and Lulu Morningstar are divine clones specially created by my future self."

Hardy stared at her with wide eyes.

"I knew you would come back, but I couldn't see you in person. You were too weak at the time and couldn't even see my face." World Tree stroked Hadi's hair and whispered, "But my future self missed you too much, so I created two clones just to be with you. Although the two clones have independent thinking, their memories will be transmitted to the original body unilaterally."

Hadi was stunned: "Kellysa's smell is different from yours."

"My future self will occasionally possess Lisa and quietly watch you sleeping beside me."

That's it!

Hardy also understood why the future elves would be so "nice" to him.

He also understood that although the World Tree had "nothing to do" with him, it helped to keep watch when he was having an affair with Angelina.

It turns out that all this had a cause.

He enjoyed the consequences first, and only now came to ten thousand years ago to create the causes.

"How much longer can I stay here?" Hardy asked.

"It's probably less than a month."

Hadi laughed, "That's fine, there's enough time."

But at this time, the World Tree said sternly: "Hadi, you don't need to participate in the next 'plot' of this world."

"why?"

"Since the power of time in you has begun to fade, it means that you have completed everything you needed to do. All that remains is to wait for the power of time to start up again and send you back so that we can meet again in the future."

Hadi was silent for a while, then asked, "But Aya right now... doesn't have enough power to become a god."

"She needs to walk the rest of the way on her own. After all, you have taught her how to walk." The World Tree said with a smile, "To hold high the throne of God, one needs to walk bravely and overcome all obstacles to succeed. If you keep helping her, she will only stop at being a demigod."

"That's it."

Hadi sighed softly: "Then I just need to wait quietly for time to pass."

Ah!
World Tree's voice was a little hoarse. Hardy looked over and found that her eyes were filled with tears.

She hugged Hadi very hard, her voice choked with sobs: "Hadi, we will be separated soon, and it will take more than ten thousand years for us to meet again. More than ten thousand years."

At the end of her speech, she cried softly.

Hardy's body also froze.

More than ten thousand years is an easy number to say, but to actually go through this period of time is an extremely long time.

So long that even the gods might not be able to endure it.

So when Aya and the World Tree saw themselves more than ten thousand years later, how could they suppress their emotions and pretend to be very calm as if it was the first time they met!

Hardy couldn't imagine how turbulent the suppressed emotions they had experienced at that time were.

Hadi hugged World Tree with his backhand and patted her back gently.

On this day, a light drizzle fell over the city of Basov.

These are the sad tears of a goddess. (End of this chapter)