In a side hall, the old fortune teller sat in the seat where the God of Light was supposed to sit.
None of the gods, who had always been high and mighty, had any objections, and no one even dared to sit down; they all stood there.
Even Carlyle accepted his fate.
He was covered in blood, sticky and in a very miserable state.
He wanted to change his clothes, but after looking at the old fortune teller, he didn't dare to mention it.
He was afraid that he would mention it, so the old fortune teller slapped him again and knocked him to the ground.
Amaterasu came in and sat next to the old fortune teller.
She looked at the Western gods with a playful look. These guys... must be very regretful, right?
Before, everyone thought they were doing fine again, but in the end... they were nothing.
The God of Darkness glanced at Amaterasu, then quickly looked away.
"Don't look at it. You must not look at it. There are plenty of pretty women, and there are plenty of capable women, but you must not have any intentions of going after this man's woman."
The God of Darkness said to himself, not only can he not plot against Amaterasu, he can't plot against the Nine-Tailed Fox either!
If you get hit, you’ll easily die!
"Bruel."
Suddenly, the old fortune teller shouted.
"ah?"
The Dark God, who was thinking about all kinds of things, was startled and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He looked at the old fortune teller and was horrified. Could this old guy have telepathy?
Could it be that he had captured all my thoughts just now?
Isn't that the end?
"I'll give you a task."
The old fortune teller looked at the Dark God and said.
"Wh…what mission?"
The Dark God was a little nervous. Didn't he capture his thoughts?
"Since they all have to abide by the Covenant, someone has to keep an eye on them... You, be that person."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
"Also, the Covenant of God is no longer suitable for today. I am a democratic person and will draft a new Covenant of God. If you have any ideas, please feel free to tell me."
“…”
Carlyle and the others look at the old fortune teller and say, "You are a piece of shit about democracy."
Your fist is big and hard, so you can do whatever you say!
Do you have any other ideas? Share them with us.
We said, is it of any use?
It's just a formality!
"Shall I keep an eye on them?"
The God of Darkness suddenly perked up and looked at the gods in turn, especially pausing on the God of Light.
"Yes, since we are revising the Divine Covenant, we cannot do without supervision. Once supervision is removed, no matter how many rules there are, they will no longer be rules."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"I'll let Bruel be the supervisor. Do you have any objections? If you have any, please raise them."
The gods naturally had opinions, but no one dared to raise them.
If you don’t dare to mention it, it means you have no opinion.
"Okay, no objection, passed unanimously."
The old fortune teller said calmly.
“…”
Kai Lei gritted his teeth. If he hadn't been defeated so completely, he would have said "I have an opinion".
"Seeing that you guys are quite cooperative, sit down and talk."
The old fortune teller was very satisfied with their attitude and waved.
"Brew, come and sit down."
"yes."
Bruer responded and took a seat with his burly figure relatively close to the old fortune teller.
Carlyle looked at the old fortune teller and sat down too.
He felt that he was a Divine King after all, and wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if he didn't even dare to sit?
As Kai Lei sat down, the gods sat down one after another.
"Catlin, besides Brewer, you will be the second supervisor."
The old fortune teller looked at the God of Light again and said slowly.
Hearing the old fortune teller's words, the gods were stunned.
The Dark God frowned slightly. Second supervisor?
What's the meaning?
To regulate the gods?
Or supervise me?
Check and balance each other?
"I?"
The God of Light was very surprised. He had a grudge against Xiao Chen. Not only did the old fortune teller not kill him, but he also made him the second supervisor?
"right."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"I believe you can do it well."
The God of Light looked at the old fortune teller and said nothing.
He was considered a member of the Alliance of Gods, but now the old fortune teller asked him to supervise the Alliance of Gods.
If he agrees, he will be able to stand against the Alliance of Gods immediately, right?
But he thought again, what a bullshit alliance of gods, a group of people can't beat an old fortune teller!
There is no meaning in the existence of this alliance.
As long as he agrees to be the regulator, his status in the West will be higher.
He knew very well that at least these ancient gods did not take him seriously.
Status and power, isn't this what he has always been pursuing?
Now, the old fortune teller put it in front of him.
"What are you talking about?"
Xiao Chen came with Nine-Tailed Fox.
"Establish a new Covenant and appoint supervisors. I plan to let Bruer and Catlin be the supervisors."
The old fortune teller said.
"Bruel? Catlin?"
Xiao Chen was startled, looking at the God of Darkness and then at the God of Light.
"I have no objection to the Dark God being the supervisor, but as for Xiao Ka..."
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the God of Light's heart skipped a beat and he became inexplicably nervous. He wouldn't object, right?
Such great power is at your fingertips!
"I think it's quite suitable for Xiaoka to be the supervisor."
Xiao Chen said with a smile.
"He is the God of Light, and is good at doing these things... Compared to the ancient gods who have been hiding, he has been very active and has made the Church of Light a giant force in the West, which shows his ability."
The God of Light was stunned. He didn't expect Xiao Chen to say that.
"I agree that they should be the supervisors."
Xiao Chen brought the Nine-Tailed Fox and sat next to Amaterasu.
Amaterasu looked at the Nine-Tails and smiled: "How about I call you 'Little Nine-Tails'?"
Hearing her words, the old fortune teller and Xiao Chen's eyelids twitched fiercely. "Stop it, okay? She's old enough to be your ancestor."
"OK."
Kyuubi smiled and nodded.
"Xiao Jiu'er, how long have you and Xiao Chen known each other? Are you the guardian of the no-man's land?"
Amaterasu was chatting with the Kyuubi, and it was obvious that they were gossiping a bit.
“…”
The old fortune teller and Xiao Chen no longer paid attention to the two women and continued to talk about "The Covenant of God".
The "Covenant of God" has many restrictions on the Western gods, not just restrictions on wars between gods.
Some things will be abolished.
Then, the old fortune teller added some new ones.
Every time he would ask if anyone had any objections.
The gods remained silent in protest against the old fortune-teller's 'democracy'.
The old fortune teller never gets tired of doing this, as long as he is happy.
Xiao Chen curled the corner of his mouth. The old fortune teller looked just like the person in power!
No, now he is the one in power before the gods.
He controls their life and death.
"As for "The Covenant of God", it will be like this for now. Since you have no objection, then follow this... As for the final right of interpretation, it belongs to me and him."
The old fortune teller pointed at Xiao Chen and said.
Xiao Chen was cheered up. This "final right of interpretation" was really awesome.
In other words, he represents the old fortune tellers who are rampant in the West.
"Follow the rules, I won't interfere with you too much..."
The old fortune teller continued.
"But if anyone breaks the rules..."
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