I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 1847: Lina

Beneath the deep, starry sky, Lin Qiye slowly carved the characters “-97” into the ground. He looked back; the ice surface around him was nearly covered with various numbers, each intersecting and leading to different points in time. The “incurable” property of the Amenonuhoko sword made every mark he carved approach eternity. These numbers served as “anchors” Lin Qiye threw into the labyrinth…