Chapter 234 Heaven's Hypocrisy and Selfishness

Bai Li clearly "saw" that the will of "Heaven" was full of ideals and responsibilities for the order of all things.

No favoritism, no selfishness.

"It turns out that, at the very beginning, everything was so beautiful." Bai Li felt a sense of inexplicable melancholy in his heart.

How nice would it be if everything could stay at this moment?

However, the long river of time rushes forward relentlessly.

Time flies by so slowly, I don’t know how long it takes.

Because of their innate strength, the gods gradually became the leaders of all races.

Some gods whose power gradually grew stronger began to offer praises to "Heaven" and sing praises of its greatness and justice.

At first, "Heaven" just responded indifferently, maintaining its supreme justice.

But day after day, year after year, no matter how strong the dam is, it cannot withstand the force of water dripping through it.

Those praises, like the sweetest honey, penetrate into the will of "Heaven" bit by bit.

The will of "Heaven" began to show a subtle loosening in the endless hymns.

He began to "enjoy" the feeling of being worshipped and the authority that dominated everything.

Those gods with sweet voices, humble postures, who often surround the "sky" and sing praises, gradually gained more "attention" from the "sky".

The balance of heaven's rules quietly tilted.

The light that once illuminated everything began to focus selectively.

Resources began to gather towards those gods who could "talk".

Some racial territories that were originally rich in spiritual energy have inexplicably become barren.

However, those gods who were good at flattery saw their territories prospering day by day and their divine power improving rapidly.

Bai Li's heart sank little by little.

Sure enough, no matter how pure the will is, it cannot resist the corruption of power and the breeding of desire?

This change cannot be hidden from all gods.

Not all gods are intoxicated by this false prosperity and unfair favor.

The ancient and powerful Zhulong, whose eyes could represent day and night when closed, were now sharply opened, perceiving the subtle changes in the "sky".

"Roar..." A low dragon roar, with a warning, echoed in the core area of ​​the God Realm.

Yinglong, the ancient god who controls wind and rain, also felt the disharmony of heaven, and wind and thunder were stirring around him.

"'Heaven', you have deviated from the original justice." Zhulong's voice, like a huge bell, rang directly in the will of "Heaven".

He did not use fancy words, only the most direct questions.

"All things are created equal, how can the way of heaven be partial?" Yinglong's voice followed closely, with the power of thunder.

Some ancient gods who also noticed the problem and stayed true to their original intentions also made their voices heard, gathering into a powerful torrent of will and rushing towards the "sky".

The will of "Heaven" was silent for a moment.

Then, an even more powerful pressure descended, with obvious anger.

"Are you questioning my decision? Are you challenging my authority?"

The voice of "Heaven" was no longer gentle, but full of offended coldness and arrogance.

He has tasted power and is intoxicated by the supremacy of being surrounded by gods and having his word be obeyed.

These discordant sounds were extremely harsh to him.

"We are not challenging you, but admonishing you!" Zhulong did not back down. "If the heaven is partial, all things will be out of balance. This is not the original intention of the creation."

"Please think twice, 'Heaven', and restore absolute justice. Otherwise, there will be civil strife in the divine world and all races will quarrel." Yinglong also had a tough attitude.

"How dare you." The will of Heaven turned into thunderous anger. "Do you think that you can influence my will with your little bit of Taoism?"

"The laws of nature have their own logic, so why should you interfere?"

"Heaven" is no longer the ignorant and idealistic "Heaven".

He no longer believed that justice was the only criterion; he began to believe that obedience and praise were also a kind of "reason."

Zhulong looked at "the sky" deeply, his eyes full of regret and disappointment.

"It seems that the sky is no longer the same as it was yesterday."

Yinglong also looked up to the sky and sighed: "If we have different paths, we cannot make plans together."

The conflict of ideas is irreconcilable.

If you continue to stay, you will either become corrupt or be punished by "Heaven".

"In that case," Zhulong's voice was full of fatigue and determination, "we will not be an eyesore to Heaven anymore."

He, Yinglong, and some other ancient gods who adhered to their original intentions resolutely turned around.

The divine light around him was dim, but he exuded an unyielding pride.

They no longer absorbed the pure energy from the core of the divine realm, but chose to leave this increasingly polluted place.

Rays of light streaked across the sky, flying towards the border between the Chaos and God Realm, the unknown land known as the "Border of Chaos".

It is desolate, dangerous and full of unknown variables.

But for them, it is better than staying in the increasingly decaying core of the divine world.

"The border of chaos..." Bai Li's heart moved.

She thought of Jing Gan, the equally proud and unyielding ancestor dragon.

Could it be that these departed ancient gods will be the variables of the future?

And "Heaven" just watched them leave indifferently, without trying to keep them or stop them.

In his opinion, it would be more peaceful if these "unresponsive" guys left.

The core of the divine world has once again restored "harmony".

However, beneath this harmony, there is an undercurrent and the smell of decay has begun to spread.

Bai Li's soul also felt sad as these ancient gods left.

She knew that a bigger storm was brewing.

And Ai Ye’s betrayal, perhaps, is rooted in the original fall of “Heaven”.

Bai Li's thoughts, along with the sadness, continued to sink into the torrent of more distant memories.

After the departure of those ancient gods who remained true to their original aspirations, a sense of emptiness after being offended did arise in the will of "Heaven".

To be more precise, it was the anger after his authority was challenged and a hint of... imperceptible panic.

He felt the split of power and the cracks in that no longer pure and supreme sense of control.

"A bunch of stubborn old people."

For the first time, such humane curses appeared in the will of "Heaven".

"It's better to leave, so as not to be an eyesore."

He comforted himself in this way, but the feeling of emptiness at the core became more and more obvious.

"I am the only ruler of this world."

"What I need is absolute loyalty and absolute obedience."

Thus, a crazy idea grew and expanded in the will of "Heaven", and he wanted to create gods himself.

Create "perfect creatures" who belong to him completely, obey him, and will never betray him.

"Creating a god..." Bai Li's consciousness trembled slightly, and he had a premonition of the opening of some taboo.

Soon, the first "work" of "Tian" was born.

It was a mass of energy that was as black as ink, emitting an aura of chaos and destruction.