In an instant, countless illusory divine figures appeared in the sky.
Neon lights fill the sky, the whole world is blessed with beauty, everything that is beautiful is reviving, and the dormant order is gradually recovering.
One unfamiliar face after another, one different expression after another.
Those were the gods who were swallowed by the abyss five hundred years ago. They looked at Quan Ji in front of them with smiles on their faces.
"Young Miss, it's been a long time."
The ancient voice of the gods seemed to contain some kind of mysterious power.
Quan Ji was stunned, and Shen Wuyue and An Wuying appeared behind him.
The people below were stunned by the scene before them, unable to express their profound shock for a moment.
"God... a god, a god I've never seen before!"
"And there's the Moon Goddess, the Night Goddess... and, His Highness Han Yin is actually the God of Winter!"
With all the gods present, it's almost unbelievable that I'm dreaming!
Normally, witnessing the descent of a god is already an extremely rare miracle, but now... they have seen so many gods in such a short period of time.
They knew this was definitely not a good thing.
Especially considering that the sun god Mingyan was the one who wanted to kill them all, these gods were all supreme gods in the first rank.
Gods of the third rank and above can no longer freely enter the mortal realm; they usually descend in the form of avatars or phantoms, yet now they all appear before us with ease.
This undoubtedly means that a certain rule that restricts the gods has been broken.
Regardless of which rule is broken, it means that the balance that has lasted for more than 500 years has been disrupted—which means that disaster is about to strike in places they cannot see.
But what shocked them the most was that these gods actually showed a rather humble attitude towards Quan Ji!
That's a god!
And he's the supreme god!
Moreover... the first words spoken by these phantom images of gods were "Long time no see!"
Although no one understood what was going on... after glancing at Han Yin, who was holding Quan Chengying's body, they had a vague, suffocating guess.
Quan Ji looked up at the gods, bowed slightly, and expressed her apology: "Gods, in my haste, I disrupted your will. I will repay this debt after everything is over."
However, the gods shook their heads.
"No, it's less about destruction and more about salvation."
"Under the influence of the power of the abyss, our Nen is tormented."
"We harbor no hatred for anything that happened back then. The only reason we left behind these memories is because we know we still have an unfinished mission."
"Alas, the abyss imprisoned us, tortured us, and forged us into evil artifacts... This is undoubtedly the greatest insult to the soul of a god."
"It was your choice that saved us."
Quan Ji stared at the gods, whose faces were full of smiles, and they didn't utter a single lie.
She felt much better.
The gods continued, "Unfortunately, for so many years, our thoughts have been intertwined with the distorted space, making us unable to act independently and unable to provide you with any further assistance in your fight against the abyss."
Quan Ji shook her head: "It's alright. Is there any chance of recovery for you two?"
The gods all smiled and said, "No, we are merely wisps of remnant spirits, unable to even maintain a state like this. However... while we cannot do much else, we can still offer a small gift."
Quan Ji asked in surprise, "A gift?"
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