Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!

As for who did it…

The Porcelain Moon Queen first ruled out the possibility that Alice was the one who repaired her work.

This girl was way too young.

She could be talented and be skilled in martial arts, but academic research required too much time. She was so young, there was no way she could figure out the time machine!

Just who was it?!

Who gave this equipment to the Moonlight Queen of this generation?!

There was no doubt that the mysterious forger wanted to send her a message.

"He's considered… my teacher…"

Alice finally woke up from her coma. The power of the explosion of this weapon was truly incredible. For a moment, she actually had an illusion, as though she was looking at her other self in a parallel world…

There, she stabbed Rayne and he sprayed blood all over her on the verge of his death.

The Porcelain Moon Queen continued asking anxiously, "Teacher? A teacher of the White Light Courtyard?"

Alice: "N-No…"

"Whoever it is."

The Porcelain Moon Queen said sternly, "I want to see him!"

Alice smiled…

Indeed, His Highness Rayne was as brilliant as ever.

When the Porcelain Moon Queen saw that a descendant had repaired her final work, even though it was not perfect and was only activated for a moment…

The disheartened Porcelain Moon Queen's hope was reignited!

Right now, she could not wait to meet that mysterious teacher.

In order to do that, the Porcelain Moon Queen could only make one choice.

The Porcelain Moon Queen said immediately, "Alright, the sacred test is over. You've passed. I'll give you my blessings and everything I have!"

With the experience of tricking the Breaking Moon Queen once, this time round, Alice was already familiar with dealing with the Porcelain Moon Queen.

She smiled and gave the Porcelain Moon Queen a heads-up first. "Your Majesty Porcelain Moon, but I might not be the new queen you acknowledge…"

"I know."

The Porcelain Moon Queen did not give Alice any face and said bluntly, "However, in order to meet your teacher, this is the only thing I can do, right?"

Only by handing over her soul as a blessing imprint on a new queen could the Porcelain Moon Queen leave the cold tomb and end her slumber to start a second life.

Only then could the Porcelain Moon Queen meet the mysterious teacher who repaired her final work…

Alice revealed a shy expression and said embarrassedly, "However, Your Majesty Porcelain Moon, my private life is rather... messy. If our souls are bound, our senses will also…"

"It doesn't matter. You and your man can do whatever you want. I won't say anything. You don't have to care about my thoughts either."

The Porcelain Moon Queen replied coldly, "Just pretend that I don't exist."

Moonlight Queens were highly synchronized with the gods and were existences that were almost equivalent to the gods. Therefore, the god-like them generally could not find a man they liked and were chaste for their entire lives.

Although she had never experienced such a thing before, the Porcelain Moon Queen did not think that the physical coitus between inferior living beings could bring her much discomfort.

After all… it could not be more unbearable than having 80% of her body tissues destroyed by Order's crystal spear before being saved by a group of foolishly loyal subordinates so that she had to endure an additional three days in bed suffering intolerable pain before dying, right?

However, inside Alice's body, the Breaking Moon Queen sneered.

Fufu...

This naive woman has completely no idea what she's about to face.

Just like that, before Alice could nod, the Porcelain Moon Queen had already fused her soul into her body.

The Porcelain Moon Queen's body fell to the ground in a thud.

The audience was dumbfounded.

Hold on…

What exactly happened?!

That was it?!

The Porcelain Moon Queen bestowed a blessing imprint and Alice's fourth trial had already come to an end.

The sacred test ended abruptly under everyone's surprised gazes.

However… What Alice, the Porcelain Moon Queen and even Rayne did not know was the serious impact caused by the explosion of this modified final piece of work.

The blood of the Time Goddess that was activated and splattered passed through time and space, surpassing the concept of space and arriving in the void where countless parallel worlds intersected.

In the dead void of the 999 worlds that had already perished, the slumbering Time Goddesses were awakened. They opened their eyes and looked at the final world axis that was still extending upwards. There, they saw their lost love…

"Rayne…"

They smiled blissfully.

They were already satisfied just to be able to see their loved one once more at the end of their destroyed worlds...

Right now, Rayne was on his final adventure with the final Present Self.

No matter what, that was the end of his trip.

As for them, the Time Goddesses and Thea Constances... they would wait for their reunion with their loved one at the end of time.

Just like that, the Time Goddesses closed their eyes peacefully to continue sleeping...

However…

… Wait a minute?

Something wasn't right?

The few Time Goddesses did not close their eyes immediately. After checking the last world line, they discovered a terrifying thing…

The Rayne in the last world line seemed... a little dirty.

There were countless lovers and bootlickers, from goddesses to mortals. Endless red threads1, past, present and future, formed a terrifyingly large web of love…

The goddesses were puzzled.

Who were these women?

Furthermore...

What about them?!

There were so many women but where were they?!?!

The goddesses searched carefully only to find an even more shocking discovery.

While Rayne was outside firing shots day and night with those mistresses passionately...

That useful Present Self of theirs was happy for three whole days just because Rayne told her that he loved her. Each day, she merely smiled foolishly at the necklace he gave her and was satisfied!

The goddesses were on the verge of exploding...

...

1. In Chinese lore, red threads are used by the matchmaker god to bind men and women together by fate