Why Did He Have to Worship Him of All Gods?

Wuma Xiu trampled a bunch of Evil Gods under his feet, leaving behind a scene of Asura and devastation.

The Spear was not used to kill the enemy; instead, it pierced through a book with a single thrust, the Spear Tip was studded with pamphlets that, in his eyes, exuded an aura of evil.

--Damn, how come there are so many?

Wuma Xiu's face grew increasingly dark, and the pressure on his hands increased. Finally, he stomped on the head of the unfortunate Evil God, forcing its face into intimate contact with the body of the Evil God below.

"Summon This Venerable the gods you know of who possess this book."

"Yes, Lord Asura God, please wait a moment."

The Evil God he trampled underfoot not only remained calm, but also began to skillfully shake his head.

He desperately wanted to summon other Evil Gods to experience his suffering as well.

Brothers, come quick!

Here are some "benefits" personally distributed by the Asura God.

This means "sharing blessings but not hardships."

Thus, under the enthusiastic call of one Evil God after another, one "innocent Evil God" after another was deceived and rushed to receive benefits, only to find that they had been tricked as soon as they landed.

Under the chain reaction of "interest on interest", Wuma Xiu confiscated all the "ill-gotten gains".

The mountain of evidence burned fiercely before him.

The Spear finally had a moment to itself. It was extremely curious about the booklets that its master had pierced through one by one.

What could possibly be so sensitive that it would cause the owner to go to such lengths?

Unfortunately, before it could sneakily flip through a few pages, the mountain of incriminating evidence turned to ashes in the Sapphire Blue Divine Power flames, leaving it without a single word.

The Spear spun in the air, then its Spear Tip suddenly stopped.

Strange, why does it seem to smell a human scent?

Numerous Evil Gods were present, their various Divine Power auras mingling together, making the extremely faint, subtle human scent all the more noticeable to its senses. The Spear followed that scent and looked into the distance.

--Oh wow, there really is a little person here, his pupils trembling as he stares in this direction.

The Spear Tip tilted slightly, and he clicked his tongue inwardly.

I really don't know if this kid is Good Luck or unlucky, he just happened to run into this scene.

Its owner was furious, and there were several Evil Gods with bruised and swollen faces under his feet.

This scene would be too thrilling for an ordinary person. Moreover, if an ordinary person were to watch this while their master was fighting, their eyes would probably go blind if they continued to look.

Spear sensed Bai Zhuyu's presence, and Wuma Xiu naturally sensed it as well. He originally had no interest in a weakling who couldn't even withstand a single finger from Evil God.

But the pure power of faith emanating from the other person caused his brow to twitch slightly.

Faith? That's really strange.

Although the Asura God is very famous among the Gods, he is virtually unknown in the human world, far less famous than the Love God, and his Divine Name is probably unknown to most.

As for why this result occurred?

First of all, the Asura God has no interest in the weak.

Secondly, even if it is Gods, if someone mentions the name "Asura" for no reason, there is a high probability that the Asura God will come knocking on their door.

So, that's what surprised Wuma Xiu.

He never imagined that there would still be people in this world who believed in him, who believed in the Chief Evil God?

What, aren't you afraid someone will die?

Moreover, Wuma Xiu sensed two inexplicable connections between the other party.

It was an extremely ancient thing; he seemed to have seen the other's ancestors.

The other one is somewhat familiar.

Wuma Xiu quickly pinpointed the source of that familiar feeling.

That day, he was on his way to settle accounts with the Evil God when he suddenly sensed that someone was mentioning him.

At the time, he had no interest in a weakling, and besides, he was going to find the Evil God, so he ignored it.

Now that this person has come to him of their own accord, Wuma Xiu said he originally couldn't be bothered to pay any attention to them.

Such a weak person.

If he's Killing Intent, a few more glances and you'll die.

But...

After thinking for a moment, Wuma Xiu instantly appeared in front of Bai Zhuyu, grabbed him by the back of his collar, and landed on the private spaceship that was hovering in mid-air.

He put the person down.

Gods have always had excellent memories, but their memories are so vast that sometimes it takes them a long time to flip through them.

Wuma Xiu still managed to find that frame of footage related to the other party's ancestor.

"If you don't want to be blind like your ancestor, then get lost. This Venerable can't be bothered with you."

One person has already gone blind; if another one goes blind, people who don't know the situation might think he's targeting them.

Bai Zhuyu was already 80-90% certain, but upon hearing those words with her own ears, the weight that had been hanging over her for countless years finally lifted from her chest.

It's true, it's actually true.

"Excuse me... who are you?"

Bai Zhuyu has worshipped this Gods for so many years, yet she still doesn't know the deity's name. She wants to erect Deity Statue to worship him but doesn't know how to carve it. Every year, she can only come to this Desolate Planet alone and pray silently.

Wuma Xiu felt that the other party seemed a bit difficult to deal with.

--Why believe in this one of all the people I could have believed in?

The Asura God is the Chief Evil Gods, not a compassionate Deities saves all living beings, and has no time to respond to the prayers of believers.

Wuma Xiu raised his hand and thrust the Spear into the ground near Bai Zhuyu's feet. The spear shaft sank three-tenths of an inch into the ground, and Sapphire Blue Divine Power rippled around it.

Bai Zhuyu suddenly felt his blurry vision clear up. He raised his hand to touch his eyes, only to find his hand covered in warm blood.

By the way, God should not be looked at directly.

If he had looked at it for even a little longer, he probably would have gone blind too.

Bai Zhuyu wiped the blood off his face and noticed that the Spear at his feet looked strangely familiar. He immediately thought of Si Lin, the one who always carried that Spear.

Si Lin's Jade Qilin Clan is backed by the Goddess of Beauty; could it be that the other party has some connection with this goddess?

"This Venerable am the Chief Evil Gods — the Asura God."

Wuma Xiu released a suitable amount of Killing Intent that his Spear could withstand.

He doesn't have time to respond to believers, so it's best to discourage them from having that idea.

Bai Zhuyu sensed the Killing Intent that was so close at hand.

He knew this feeling all too well; his body trembled instinctively, and his eyes, now cleansed of blood, shone with an astonishing brightness.

Bai Zhuyu was not intimidated by the words "Chief Evil Gods ".

He had witnessed too much darkness to rise to the position of Marshal of the Federation. In his eyes, right and wrong, good and evil, righteousness and wickedness were often just differences in perspective.

Those who claim to be righteous are not necessarily clean, and those who are condemned as evil are not necessarily truly wicked.

Even he himself sometimes has to do certain things.

Bai Zhuyu straightened her clothes, bowed solemnly to Wuma Xiu, and spoke in a devout tone:

"You are a truly powerful and forgiving Gods."