"What did you say?"

Hong Lin seemed to have recovered a little. With only Death by her side, she finally turned back into the outspoken druid.

She turned back to look at Cheng Shi in disbelief and confirmed with him again:

"You said that [Prosperity] killed itself?"

No matter how absurd, bizarre, or incredible this scene was, Cheng Shi had to nod his head, because [Prosperity] had indeed fallen.

"Why?

It can't be that he is unwilling to be trapped and wants to die to prove his will?

It's impossible, [They]...they are omnipotent, what are they trying to do?"

What's the point?

Cheng Shi also couldn't understand it, but he thought of a possibility, so he exclaimed with admiration:

"Maybe, it's to die to show one's determination."

As soon as the words fell, the huge skull on the bone seat slowly turned its head and looked at Cheng Shi. The green flame of pity in his eyes slowly extinguished, and then he said with more emotion than Cheng Shi:

“No wonder He would invite you, a human, to coexist with Him.

You really are in tune with His will.

His [Final Decree] was to divide all authority equally among the gods.

[The Covenant] has been executed. This decree has been executed.

As he spoke, the skull gently opened its mouth, and from its empty mouth spewed out a flawless, tender new sprout.

Feeling the divine power surging from this new sprout, Cheng Shi's heart was shocked.

"This is......"

"【Prosperity】, 'Innocence', authority.

He always spreads this power under the [Divine Shadow], so His people will not be sick.

but......

I hold the name of Death, and I do not need this authority."

Cheng Shi suddenly came to his senses, blinked quickly, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Sir, please forgive me for being presumptuous. I think even if you don't need it, you won't give up the authority that has been delivered to you, right?"

The huge skull was not angry because of Cheng Shi’s disrespect, it just nodded quietly.

“Yes, this is the final practice of the Mother of Prosperity’s self-will.

He gave me "purity"; He gave me "immaculateness"; He gave me "assimilation"; He gave me "abundance"...

In a word, all gods received the gift of power because of His fall.

but......"

"But it's totally useless!" Cheng Shi laughed so wildly that his chin kept hitting the bone steps.

He just felt that this grand drama of the gods was simply too wonderful, so wonderful that it made people couldn't help but admire it!

[Death] hummed lightly and said nothing more, but Hong Lin beside him had confusion in her eyes. She looked at Cheng Shi and asked in confusion:

"Why is it so? He used his own fall just to disgust the gods?"

"Disgusting? No, no, no!" Cheng Shi laughed, and he laughed even louder, "I think, maybe He has never cared about the gods' thoughts, He always cares about Himself.

Especially the will for universal prosperity that He advocates!

Look, when all the gods have received His gifts, when each of them has integrated the power of prosperity, when all the supreme beings in the universe are blessed with prosperity, the world will be prosperous...

Can it be far away?

"......"

The Gods' understanding of authority obviously exceeded Hong Lin's cognition. It was not her fault. After all, she was just a human being and she knew too little about them.

But Cheng Shi's understanding of the power of the gods obviously exceeded Hong Lin's cognition. She was confused because she clearly sensed a vague meaning in Cheng Shi's words, which was:

He was dead, but he didn't seem to be dead.

Hong Lin was extremely confused and frowned, and asked another question:

"Then... why didn't they refuse?"

But as soon as this question came out, she shut up.

reject?

Who would refuse?

The current situation of the [Gods] is that they are taking advantage of the loopholes in the [Covenant] to grab each other's authority. When the ownerless [authority] is delivered to their mouths, it would be fine if they didn't take a bite in the direction it came from. Who would refuse?

This is [prosperity], this is the [prosperity] that is spreading everywhere that “live with me”!

He was carrying out His will even at the cost of His own death.

It's so horrible, so terrifying.

Is it only one's own faith and will that can make Him, who is high above, give up everything to pursue something?

What are they, or this [Covenant] made by the [Gods], pursuing?

Cheng Shi would never dare to ask this question, as he knew very well that he was too insignificant. When there was no power to protect himself, it was better not to know some things. After all, the god's favor would not always be upon him, and the more he knew, the faster he would probably die.

Then the scene fell silent again.

Cheng Shishi was silently wondering whether all this was caused by Cheng Dashi's initiative, or the script of fate, or whether it was an accident from beginning to end.

It was just that I threw a stone into the calm lake at Cheng Dashi's reminder, but I didn't expect that it would become the last straw that broke the camel's back and pierced the fragile bottom of the lake.

Hong Lin was more conflicted. Although she did not worship [Prosperity], after learning that her only benefactor had fallen, she kept thinking in her mind, what should these [Prosperity] players do?

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