Unfortunately, the reset of [time] caused many gods to forget this memory.
This is what I meant by your first time losing your memory.
Of course there may be others, but I don't remember them, so I can't say anything about them.
The authority of gods who die in the real universe will be left behind in the real universe. During the time I disappeared, I went to the real universe to find the authority left behind by the [War].
"But now, I have brought power back."
"The authority of war!?" Longjing's voice was distorted. He couldn't wait to experience the power of a true god for himself, but the next second, Cheng Shi poured cold water on his enthusiasm.
"Stop looking, it's not on me, it's in Qin Xin's hands."
Now that things have come to this, there are some things I can no longer hide from you.
We are not the only ones in this world examining our relationship with the gods and cautiously rebelling against them; Qin Xin is too, and he has even founded an organization.
Zhen Xin hadn't expected Cheng Shi to reveal the Firelinker so readily, but she still raised an eyebrow and smoothly continued:
"The one who passes on the fire."
“That’s right, they are the torchbearers.” Cheng Shi nodded. “They pass on the fire to the world, uphold hope for humanity, and protect the beauty in the hearts of every brother and sister.”
They are the most trustworthy people in the world, and the people who most deserve to be protected!
The clown... though not necessarily good or bad, I have only one rule for dealing with the torchbearer:
Never extinguish someone else's fire.
The world needs them, and we need them too. To fight against fate and against the Primordial Chaos, the support of the gods is indispensable.
When the existing gods can no longer be trusted, a new god can bring us hope.
Therefore, one of our next goals is to ensure that Qin Xin ascends to the throne of [War].
Don't look at me like that. Relax, trust me, it's not difficult.
"......"
The clowns remained silent.
When it comes to exchanging deception techniques, they are equally adept at it; when it comes to getting close to the divine, they each have their own expertise; but if you were to ask them to elevate a human to a divine throne...
Dude, did you say that in the wrong place?
Is this still a player organization?
When did the clown become so powerful that he could decide who gets a throne?
At this moment, everyone was wondering if they had missed the previous ninety-nine clown gatherings. Otherwise, how could they have started discussing borrowing the power of the gods in the last gathering and then pushing someone to become a god in the next gathering?
But a clown is a clown; after a brief moment of bewilderment, a strange light flashed in everyone's eyes.
"If I'm not mistaken, Qin Xin becoming a god is probably just the first step in a 'blood transfusion'?" Zhen Xin smiled meaningfully.
Cheng Shi stroked his chin, thinking that this was a good point.
"Blood transfusion..."
Good point. The gods have been in their positions for too long; it's time for a change of blood.
I'm sure none of you here are without thoughts about their divine thrones, are you?
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There's an event pinned to the top of the book community page; I'm checking to see who hasn't taken the faith test yet.
Do you think there's an explanation for your foolish actions?
Honestly, I created these questions myself, so I shouldn't have gotten less than full marks. How utterly foolish...
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