After saying that, he looked at the three of them and said, "Tell me what you have discovered."

"Stop talking so slowly, we're about to be beaten to death."

The knight and dwarf, who were fighting the two metal behemoths, were beaten so badly they were vomiting blood and were almost in tears.

What time is it? You're still taking your time to tell me.

Su Qing ignored them and continued to stare at the three of them.

The vampire shook his head: "It's hard to explain. You'll find out when you go in!"

Su Qing hesitated for a moment, then stood up, stretched out her paw, and patted the vampire's head.

His action made the elf's eyelids twitch wildly.

The vampire, however, looked completely ignorant and bewildered.

Su Qing went inside and saw the same scene she had witnessed before.

But then, for a moment, the scene before my eyes suddenly changed drastically.

Scenes flashed before his eyes.

A grandmother and her grandson, an old woman and a little boy, live in a house exactly like this one.

They were poor and lived a difficult life, but the grandfather and grandson always had smiles on their faces.

Until one day, the boy's talent was discovered.

He possessed amazing knightly talent and was noticed by an academy.

The academy waived all of the boy's fees and even provided him with resources for cultivation.

However, because of poverty, the boy was often bullied by other boys in some external ways.

The boy gradually harbored resentment, complaining that his grandmother wouldn't buy him new clothes and that the old lady made him look so different from the other boys.

The old lady saved every penny to prepare new clothes and shoes for the boy.

The boy wore new clothes and new shoes, and looked different from the other children.

However, he was still ostracized because the other children thought the boy had a dirty and ugly grandmother.

The boy didn't want to see his grandmother and began to distance himself from her.

The old lady seemed to know all this, and gradually she took the boy to see her less often.

The boy diligently trained at the academy, his strength continuously improved, and he gradually grew up.

During a school holiday, the boy returned home and found only his grandmother's body.

His grandmother was ill, but he was worried that telling her would affect him, so he kept it a secret until she passed away.

...

Su Qing slowly opened her eyes, rubbed her slightly sore nose, and muttered to herself, "What a cliché story."

That boy must be the god who died in this golden forest!

That's amazing! He grew from a mortal to a god.

The scene in the room should be a reflection of his lingering obsession.

The problem is, where is his divine will?

This is the core and key point!