Chapter 434 Humanity fades away like flowers, generation after generation

True gods have no peers. They only stay in the worlds they created, managing their own territories and never interacting with each other. From the moment I became conscious, I have been here, accompanied only by the white sky and earth, along with countless knowledge.

[In the beginning, I simply created the four great cities and the people, and watched them busy themselves, because my knowledge told me that there should be people in this world.]

I imitated their appearance, but I couldn't imitate their emotions. I couldn't empathize with their joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness. I could only learn surface reactions. So I wanted to know what it would be like to be a god with human emotions, so I created the Four Great Gods.

They can freely choose their gender, appearance, power, and the city they wish to visit. They possess stunning beauty and immense power, enough to convince everyone that they are true gods.

[The gods are easily attracted to those who are fragile or soft-hearted. They generally choose female high priests and also incarnate as women.]

[In the centuries that I allowed them to learn freely, these gods, whom I considered my own kind, were unknowingly infected by human emotions and changed. The love and kindness they learned were due to my teachings, but the evil they learned was absorbed from humans.] M..

The text on this page ends here. You can see that all causes and effects begin to change from here.

God created false gods, endowed them with love and kindness, and sent them to various major cities. However, he did not expect that the gods with human emotions would undergo uncontrollable changes here.

Yin Xiu silently turned to the next page, waiting for the god who recorded all this to finish complaining so that he could tell him what he wanted to know. He was able to resist turning to the last page as a way of retaining his last respect for the man who created Li Mo.

They gradually realized that everything in the world is constantly changing, and that humanity fades like flowers, passing away generation after generation. The only ones who can truly accompany them for the long term are me, the God, and each other.

They aren't true gods either. They've only survived this long because of me. I'm indispensable to them, just as their followers can't live without them. Those once innocent eyes hadn't known when they became anything more than simple, until I predicted my future.

I don't know if it's humans who have such a profound influence on them. I want to know what kind of beings would have grown if I hadn't taught them, and if the breeding of the gods had been left to humans from the beginning. Even if I can't touch the future fully grown Him, I can predict His future.

I went to another world that I had never interfered with, a world that belonged to other gods. I quietly planted a seed, anticipating its growth and growth.

He didn't have my guidance, nor a good environment. Instead, he grew up in hardship, so he learned to cherish. He imitated the gender of the person he loved. Even though I didn't give him a face, he eventually had his own appearance, his own consciousness, his own thoughts, and his own love.

This seed made me realize that whether it's God or man, we all need to learn to grow through hardships. I think I'm no different.

I have stayed in this lonely place for too long. Perhaps by letting them kill me, I can give myself a chance to live again.

[To all future guests who enter this place, and my long-wandering new god, no matter what form you take, whether human or god, you must choose a place to live for yourself. I can no longer consider that for you.]

[Whether it's the key to go home or the door to leave, I've prepared it for you. It's up to you to choose.]

As I write this, the date they'll kill me is already very close. I think the person holding the book no longer has the patience to listen to me ramble on about my own affairs. You don't care about the past of other worlds or the past of others. Your gaze is on the future, and that future includes him.

[Then I will give you a reward for coming all the way here.]

[Killing the true God is impossible, but killing the false God I created is very easy.]

Do you know why every false god has a high priest? If the high priest who made a pact with a false god dies, the false god will die with him. From the beginning, I had all the gods search for the high priest, so that they could have a way out if they didn't want to live anymore.

[However, the false god cannot kill his own high priest with his own hands, so please choose a high priest you like as much as possible to avoid future pain.]

[The method of contracting the High Priest is engraved in the blood of God. Even if I don't teach you, I believe you know it in your heart.]

All stories should have a happy ending. You, me, the four great cities, and the gods, everyone deserves a complete outcome.

My final request is to release those souls who are already twisted and in agony before I leave.

Yin Xiu turned over the last page. There were no words on the back, but some cute hand-drawn doodles, which described what would happen in the four major cities in the future and why they came here.

The simple and sloppy drawing summarized some of their actions after coming here. At the end of the page was a picture of them standing in this small room at the moment. However, compared to the current scene, the graffiti included a little man with a blackened face sitting on the chair next to them.

Everyone's eyes quickly moved to the neatly placed chairs nearby, but no one was in sight.

Yin Xiu lowered his head and found a row of small words at the bottom of the graffiti.

[Whether he is a man or a god, he will change because of you.]

Yin Xiu closed the book silently and turned to meet Li Mo's gaze.

The identity of this unknown being was finally revealed.

He is neither a monster nor a real god. He is a seed created and wandered in another world. He can become a god or a monster. In the end, he became a human because of his encounter with Yin Xiu.

There was nothing worth remembering in the other world anymore, and the method of killing God was already known. They came here to see everything on this land, and as bystanders, they knew the past. It was time to return to the land where they were supposed to live.

"It seems that there are only the information left by Lin and the news he told us here. He himself will never see him." Ye Tianxuan looked at the silence and the dust here and probably understood that Lin had been killed by the gods who loved him the most as he predicted.

But the true God will never truly die, and no one knows where he is now. However, there is not much information to explore here. This is just a piece of land that has been sealed for a long time.

"Is it time to go back?" Ye Tianxuan asked, and turned around to see Zhong Mu had pulled out an axe and was looking towards the door.

"I'm afraid it won't be that easy to go back." Yin Xiu put down the book and drew a knife from his waist.

Ye Tianxuan paused for a second, then nodded in understanding, "Indeed, those souls who were in so much pain that they wanted to die and had already twisted themselves have finally come."