I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 1488: The Law of Time

The Moon. Under the deathly silent deep space, a tall, six-winged divine shadow stood motionless in a crater like a statue, clutching a golden holy sword. Michael's eyes were closed. Divine power flowed through the holy sword, spreading bit by bit into the interior of the moon to check for cracks in the seal. He hadn't returned to the moon for a long time, and there were signs of loosening in…