Xingli Palace.

The fortress that was previously empty was no longer deserted. The gate that was closed was opened, and the streets, walls, and even towers were crowded with the Red World's followers. Many of them were covered in scars, but they didn't care at all, and just loudly praised their own bravery and victory.

It was no wonder that these Red World followers were so excited. Although they were nominally subordinates of the Masquerade, the Masquerade was a secret organization, so these Red World followers had almost nothing to do on weekdays. This was the first time since the establishment of the Masquerade that all the Red World followers had been summoned to carry out an action.

Not to mention, their target is the Red World's mortal enemy, the Fire Mist Warrior.

Not only that, what made the Red World disciples even more excited was that this was a complete victory. Several Fire Mist Warriors' strongholds were wiped out, and even those famous and powerful Fire Mist Warriors were completely wiped out under their attack. For the Red World disciples, such a complete victory had not happened for many years.

Not to mention that when they got the news of going to Xingli Palace to celebrate the victory, and the rumors of an upcoming meeting with the legendary supreme being of the masquerade, as well as the thorough exposure of all the goals of the organization for thousands of years, all of this made the Red World people as excited as if everyone had drunk dozens of barrels of vodka.

However, not all the people in the Red World are happy about the victory.

"What on earth is that leader thinking about?"

Putting down the wine glass heavily, a Red World King could not help but complain. He was a Red World King who was about the same height as an elephant, stood on two feet, and had the appearance of a beetle. At this moment, he sat in a chair not far away, drinking wine and complaining.

"We could have wiped out all those bastards if we just tried harder, but they asked us to evacuate, and even specifically stated that it was the 'leader's order'. Damn it! If it weren't for that guy, we could have achieved more results and more victories!"

"But, we had already achieved our mission objectives at that time."

Looking at the King of the Red World in front of him who was talking without thinking, perhaps because he was drunk, a Red World follower beside him, who was wrapped in a robe and looked like a child, hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

"As the saying goes, don't chase after a desperate enemy. If we had continued, the Fire Mist Warriors who were forced into a corner might have become a threat to us."

"So what? When those bastard tools were chasing us, did they ever consider what would happen if they cornered us? This is retribution! The retribution that traitors deserve! Those bastards who betrayed their people and sold their power to humans are not worthy of being residents of the Red World like us!"

While shouting, the big beetle waved his four arms, and as he moved, the wine glass he was holding began to shake, spilling large amounts of wine.

"Besides, what leader? Isn't he just a human? Why would such a person be our leader? Humans are something we can devour anytime and anywhere as long as we want, right? What a joke! A human wants to become the leader of the Red World. He is still far from it! Moreover, even the Chief of Staff and the Great Imperial Witch are so respectful to him. Doesn't he need to feel honored? What kind of attitude is that!"

Hearing the words of the big beetle, the Red World followers around him sighed helplessly.

Just as Fang Zheng had thought, the Masquerade organization was created relying on the strength and accumulated prestige of the Three Pillars. The wisdom of the staff officer Bellpeol is admirable, and every member of the Red World will accept the advice and words of the Great Witch Heikati after coming to this world. The powerful strength of General Qianbian Xiudenan also makes the members of the Red World fascinated.

Compared with these three people, although the Sacrifice Snake was the legendary creator god, it had never shown its face in front of the Red World disciples. Of course, the Red World disciples did not have any sense of reality. It was more of a confused feeling of "I remember that there seemed to be such a person, but it had nothing to do with me". Not to mention that Fang Zheng appeared here as a human, which made many Red World disciples feel extremely surprised.

They certainly don't really think that their leader is a human, but there are many people in the Red World who have doubts about "Why does our leader appear in human form?"

"I've got a great idea!"

At this moment, the big beetle seemed to have thought of something and stood up suddenly.

"It's decided!"

"etc!"

Looking at the reckless attitude of their companion, the Red World followers around the big beetle suddenly had a very bad premonition.

He's not going to do anything stupid!

"Brother, it's time for an audience."

"Really?"

Hearing Tilia's voice, Fang Zheng opened his eyes and stood up. In front of him, in addition to Tilia, Hecate and Bellepeolpe were already prepared.

"Then let us go."

After saying this, Fang Zheng walked down the stairs and headed to the other side of the passage. Behind him, Tilia, Hecate and Bellepeolpe followed the man silently.

Let’s move forward together.

“——”

The door slowly opened.

At this moment, the Red World members who were originally noisy all around suddenly quieted down. They turned their heads and looked at the open door in front of them and Fang Zheng who walked out of the door.

Fang Zheng was no longer dressed in his casual attire. He was wearing an elegant and slim-fitting dress, and a pure black cape on the outside. His half-long hair was combed to the sides, revealing his handsome face.

However, the Red World members present did not have any human aesthetic standards, so they obviously did not care about Fang Zheng's appearance. No one spoke, they just stared at Fang Zheng silently, using their eyes to express their feelings towards this suddenly appearing leader.

Doubt, curiosity, longing, respect, love, anger.

Various emotions mixed together, forming a pressure that was like a substance, almost suffocating people. If it were someone else, they would have stopped long ago, but for Fang Zheng, what he felt was a different feeling.

Is this how God feels?

Fang Zheng's expression remained unchanged, but at the same time, he was extremely excited deep down. Before coming here, he naturally switched his soul stone back to the "Sacrificial Snake". But what he didn't expect was that when he entered the auditorium and felt the eyes of these Red World followers, he suddenly had an unprecedented feeling.

It is like the creator's tolerance and care for his creation, like an elder's understanding and promise of everything he does for his descendants, and even further, like the embodiment of some metaphysical truth.

Everything is false, everything is permitted.

Is this how gods view all things?

While experiencing this feeling, Fang Zheng walked forward, and behind him, Hecate and Belle Peole followed silently. Only Tilia stood aside when entering the auditorium. Obviously, although she liked to fight Hecate for 300 rounds, she still knew the importance of the situation.

Fang Zheng stopped walking, raised his head, and looked ahead of him - to be exact, at the Red World man standing in front of him. At this moment, the giant beetle was staring at him with full momentum. Fang Zheng knew what he was going to do without him saying anything.

But...it's incredible.

If it was Fang Zheng, then he would teach him a lesson and let him know what real power is. But now, Fang Zheng, who was equipped with the "Sacrificial Snake" soul stone, did not think that this behavior was inappropriate at all. He knew what the other party wanted to do, and he also acknowledged his actions.

Whatever you want to do, I agree.

Whatever you want to do, I allow it.

This is the "will" of the "Creator God" that is equal to all things. The desires of the Red World, the desires of the Fire Mist Warriors, the desires of mankind, even a blade of grass, a flower, a fish, a bird. Their wishes and their thoughts are all acceptable.

This is the realm of God!