The huge red eyes flickered, as if hesitating and struggling, but after a long while, he finally made up his mind: "You must deeply love those women?"

Why do you say that?

"Otherwise, I imagine no one in the myriad realms would be able to resist the temptation of a true god's authority, and would instead part with that authority to save a few women." The giant red-eyed man sighed.

"This has nothing to do with love. I just promised them that I would help everyone survive. They gave everything to choose to believe in me, so naturally I don't want to be a person who breaks his promise." Zuan said calmly. Of course, the possible threat from other true gods was also a factor; otherwise, he probably wouldn't have been able to resist the temptation so easily.

"Well, after all these years, you are the first person to give me hope. Perhaps you are right."

After the giant red eye finished speaking, it transformed into four beams of white light, the largest of which fell into Zuan's body.

Zuan was shocked. He felt a sensation he had never felt before, a sensation far surpassing the feeling of having the entire world under his control when he first seized power in the cultivation world.

It felt as if all the heavens and the myriad worlds were under my control, but that feeling was soon veiled, hazy and unreal.

He understood that this was likely due to the lack of complete authority.

At this moment, several other beams of white light fell into various corners, and soon Fireworks, Listening to Snow, and Isabella appeared in front of us.

The three of them clearly had similar feelings. Fireworks stared at Zuan, his agitated emotions unable to calm down for a long time.

Having gone through so much in the past, she no longer trusted people. However, during the trial by the God of Death, she knew that the most likely outcome was death. After spending time together, she didn't know why she decided to let go of everything and trust Zaun this once.

But she was already prepared to be betrayed again.

Although Zaun promised to save them all, she secretly scoffed at it.

Based on her understanding of him over the past few days, she believed that if it didn't involve any personal interests, Zu'an's character might indeed lead him to save her.

But what if it involves one's own vital interests?

For example, if only one of the four is destined to live, she doesn't believe the other person would give up their own life to save the other women.

But I never expected this guy to go to such lengths to woo girls!

The authority of the true god is something that countless people throughout the heavens and myriad worlds crave.

Let alone a single life, even if someone were to die a thousand or ten thousand times, or sacrifice a planet, a universe, or even life forms at multiple world levels, the powerful beings in those universes would not hesitate for even half a second.

But he deliberately shared some of the true God's authority with himself.

Tingxue, standing to the side, also had a complicated expression. Now she had become the messenger of chaos again and had regained her indifferent nature.

But the authority of the true God...

The man kept his promise and saved everyone's lives, even sharing such a precious item with her.

Thinking back to how they had lived like husband and wife for decades in the trial world, her once calm heart was now stirred with ripples.

Unlike the other two, Isabella was excited and hugged Zaun directly: "Brother Zaun, I knew you could do it!"

Zuan affectionately ruffled her hair: "You've suffered so much all these years being alone in Persia."

"It is indeed quite lonely, but thinking of Brother Zu makes it all worthwhile." Isabella linked arms with Zuan, a happy smile on her face.

Although she didn't mention the power of death, as the young lady of the Universal Chamber of Commerce, how could she not know how precious it was?

Suddenly, the whole world began to shake. The long, white bone staircase began to collapse. The skulls let out shrill screams and desperately tried to rebuild the staircase, but they eventually fell to the ground. The originally crystal-clear, jade-like material instantly turned into dust.

The giant red eye in the sky also disappeared, and the aura of the god of death could no longer be felt in the entire world.

As everyone knows, the god of death has now completely disappeared.

Soon they returned to the forbidden ley lines from before. Just as Zu'an was about to speak, a flash of divine light appeared, and he found himself once again in a special world.

Sensing that familiar aura, Zuan hurriedly bowed: "Greetings to the great God of Chaos and Mystery."

Countless stars twinkled in the sky, like the expression of a god of chaos and mystery: "You did well this time. That book, 'The Master of Stealing Fragrance,' is exactly what I wanted. The worldview and timeline are chaotic enough. However, with your offerings, trying to please every god is just wishful thinking."

Zuan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you for your great protection, otherwise I would surely be reduced to ashes."

"Don't underestimate yourself. Your ingenious ideas have certainly pleased quite a few people. At least you've pleased the god of desire and the god of fertility. But if the god of love and beauty were still around, he would definitely smash your head in for making so many beautiful women follow the same man."

Upon hearing His words, Zu'an chuckled awkwardly, realizing his attempt to flatter had backfired.

"The others simply can't be bothered with you. How could the so-called wisdom and strategies in your book possibly meet the eyes of the god of wisdom? The others are in a similar situation."

"What about the God of Annihilation?" Zuan asked cautiously. After all, in his view, the God of Annihilation secretly supported the Mongols in that trial world. His book completely portrayed the Mongols as villains and defeated them. Although he offered the destruction of countless countries to Him, the other party might not be happy.

"He is naturally very angry and wants to destroy you, but you don't need to worry, I have already stopped him for you," the God of Chaos and Mystery suddenly changed the subject, "but what surprised me is that Meng is also protecting you. Can you tell me why?"

Although the other party sounded nonchalant, Zuan broke out in a cold sweat like a waterfall.

"Please forgive me, great God of Chaos and Mystery. The God of Memory summoned me and appointed me as a divine messenger. I dared not refuse." Zaun did not hide anything, knowing that this matter could not be concealed even if others wanted to investigate, so it was better to appear loyal.

"How interesting. I never expected that you, a historian of time, would become a historian of clarity." The stars in the sky twinkled, as if the ethereal being was in a good mood. However, it quickly and abruptly asked, "So, which of the two of us do you prefer?"

Zuan instinctively wanted to flatter them, but then a thought struck him, and he changed his words on the spot: "Both of you are great beings, whom I admire greatly, but true gods are not something an ant like me can comment on."

"You are indeed cunning. Now that you possess half the power of death, you are no longer an ant."

"I am first and foremost your divine messenger."

"Haha, you are a messenger of chaos and mystery, a messenger of memory, and now you even have the authority of the god of death. You are indeed quite chaotic, which is very much in line with my path. Very well, I will not make things difficult for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the stars in the sky disappeared, clearly indicating that Mimi had left.

Just as Zuan breathed a sigh of relief, the scenery around him changed again. He was now in a special space, with data flowing like a waterfall in The Matrix all around him.

Upon closer inspection, the letters in those data streams looked strange, like a combination of 0s and 1s, yet also somewhat ambiguous.

The god of memory has arrived!