Do not advise others to be kind if you have never experienced suffering yourself.
The emperor and empress were not her parents, nor were the pillars of the nation who died her blood relatives.
Therefore, Li Aili, who had not personally experienced the fall of her country and the destruction of her home, could not answer Albert's question.
She witnessed the destruction of the Holy Dragon, and although Merlin threw her back into the present timeline after the War of the Gods, but...
To completely erase the influence of the Holy Dragon, it's not hard to guess what the gods did.
Just like the 'strangulation order' issued by Albert.
Behind the divine light of religious conflict lies an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
“But Albert, we live in this world too,” Li Aili said, her head aching.
The thought that this 'High Prince' was no longer human, but a lich who hated the living and had a certain self-destructive tendency... suddenly alerted Li Aili, and she cautiously probed:
"Albert, can you tell us about your revenge plan?"
Is it not going to be a plan to kill all five main gods at once and have everyone return to the 'Origin of Beginning'?
Albert stirred the settled white sugar in the cup with a silver spoon.
"Let me think... I don't have any plans."
If you're referring to Dionysus, I recently suddenly recalled some less-than-pleasant memories from the past.
The silver spoon stirred the tea in the small teacup without touching the side of the cup at all.
With a "ding," the silver spoon gently tapped the rim of the cup and was set aside.
As Albert picked up his teacup, the fire in his soul gradually subsided.
"But I'm not good at enduring things, so I killed him."
Li Aili: "..."
Arthur: "..."
Very good, that's very Albert.
Albert tilted his head slightly to look at Li Aili, "What's wrong? Has this caused you any trouble?"
The God of Light has been emphasizing the safety of the "Gateway".
Clearly, he wished he could slaughter the God of Light and his entire 'clique'.
However, the existence of the "gateway" has indeed become the other party's "get-out-of-jail-free card".
"If it's just those 'minor troubles' caused by the fall of Dionysus, I believe Arthur will protect you and your territory."
Albert raised his teacup to his brother sitting opposite him. "Isn't that right, my brother?"
Arthur looked at him without saying a word.
Li Aili said, "Albert, we are not stopping you from taking revenge."
"However, we need some time."
Albert looked at Li Aili with interest. "So, you have a plan?"
"Ellie, would you mind telling me about your plans?"
Li Aili glanced at Arthur.
Arthur nodded slightly.
"In fact, we are..."
A small bone dragon climbed onto the teacup Albert had set down, and like a mischievous cat, lowered its head and began to drink the black tea in the cup.
However, Little Bone Dragon only took one sip before hearing Li Aili slowly utter a word that made their brains shut down:
"Creating gods".
The red tea flowed back into the teacup through the gaps between the sharp teeth of the bone dragon.
Albert's eyes blazed with renewed excitement as he asked, enunciating each word clearly: "Create... a god?"
"Yes, a new god that has nothing to do with the pantheon of light."
Li Aili spoke and gestured, "One new god will replace another. That way, once the 'new god' takes over the task of guarding the gate, you can go and take your revenge without worry."
Perhaps because of the potion, Albert rarely showed any expression on his face.
“My dear Ellie, you always surprise me.” Albert sat up slightly.
"So, I was wondering if there's anything I can do to help you by telling me about this?"
"indeed!"
The people of Emerald City alone are not enough to quickly create the divine status of the God of Law.
Referring to Albert's great feat of implementing 'prohibition throughout the world' in three months, Li Aili felt that with Albert's help, the birth of the God of Law could be brought forward by at least three years.
Be bold, a new god every three months is not impossible.
Albert's eyes crinkled into a smile. "It would be my pleasure."
Li Aili spoke at length about her plan.
Albert called Brandon and Pandogrey midway through the journey.
The two listened in shock as Li Aili finished recounting the 'God-Making Plan'.
It wasn't until Li Aili cleared her throat and elegantly sipped her tea that Pandogri managed to utter a mumbled sentence:
"Give me a hand, my jaw seems to be dislocated."
Li Aili: "..."
Brandon raised his hand expressionlessly and snapped Pandogrey's mouth shut.
“Alright, send a message to the few who are leading troops in the field,” Albert ordered.
The two then hurriedly got up and went off separately to convey the 'God-Making Plan'.
Considering the large pile of documents awaiting approval on Albert's desk, Li Aili, having finished discussing business, didn't want to disturb him further.
After questioning Arthur, the two prepared to take their leave.
As he stood up, Arthur gave his brother a brief hug.
As the two drew closer, Arthur whispered, "Albert, have you heard of a legend?"
"Legend has it that possessing five divine attributes can make one the god of gods."
Albert stroked his chin with interest. "There seems to be such a saying. What, you want to become a god?"
Arthur observed the fire of the soul in his eyes.
The fire of the soul is calm.
"without."
Until the two left Clark Palace and disappeared into the portal, the smile on Albert's face vanished like melting snow.
The bone dragon climbed onto his shoulder and, like a cat spitting out a hairball, spat out a fragrant, pomegranate-like 'gem'.
Then, he tilted his head back and swallowed it again.
A moment later, the bone dragon spat out another pure black 'gem' that exuded an aura of death.
“Oh, my dear master,” the bone dragon mimicked Albert’s tone when he spoke to Ellie, “when shall we retrieve ‘that’ that’s been entrusted to your sister?”
“Gilmanoa,” Albert called to his dragon in a gentle tone.
"What?" The bone dragon flicked its tail.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
The castle's windows shattered all at once. "Don't say such disgusting things."
The glass flew out, and Albert looked down at the spot where the portal had closed.
"In this world, my only blood relative is Arthur Holy Dragon."
Gilmanoa, like a cheerful husky, wagged his tail even faster. "So, can we kill it now? If we get that one back, we'll be two short of our goal."
The bone dragon reversed time at the window, and the falling glass flew up from the ground to repair the leaky window.
The gleaming glass reflected Albert's handsome, expressionless face. "Stay a few more days."
The fire of his soul leaped from Albert's eyes and burned fiercely. "Gilmanoa, the more critical the moment, the more patient you need to be."
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