A Different Kind of Going Dark
The Asura God glanced at it, his face darkening further. He snorted and tossed the Spear he was holding aside.
"What a hassle. This is the result of This Venerable own actions."
"However, Xiu, it's all thanks to the agreement you made with the Godslayer back then, otherwise the Divine Realm would probably be in even greater chaos than it is now." The Spring God offered a cup of tea at the right moment, comforting him gently.
The tea soup was clear and bright, with a light and subtle aroma, neither strong nor overpowering, like a breeze blowing in from Spring God Temple.
The Asura God took the tea, took a sip with a cold face, and said nothing more. Taking advantage of this moment, the Spring God released his Creations, letting them rest and play with the other plants in the flower garden behind the Spring God Temple.
Upon receiving the order, a group of Creation immediately rushed towards the flowerbed.
Actually, they wanted to stay closer to the Spring God, but the god standing next to Spring God was too frightening. Just a glance from afar made their roots go weak.
However, the Moth Orchid did not leave.
To be precise, it is not a true Moth Orchid.
It's just that its name is "Butterfly Blue," which is why it takes the shape of Moth Orchid.
The Cangling Clan is the name of the Creation by the Spring God, and Butterfly Blue is the first Creation and the eldest brother of all the Cangling Clan.
Every member of its race born after it was treated as a younger brother.
This was probably also influenced by the god of Spring God.
Its original form was a bluish-green color, somewhat resembling Su Qingci's Little Flower Spirit skin. It only lacked wings, had a few more leaves on its head, and a few more vines on its body.
Unlike the Moon God's Moonlight Clan, the Spring God's Cangling Clan will not truly perish.
Even if the branches and leaves wither and the flower buds fall, as long as the roots remain, they can grow back from the soil and guard the Spring God.
They waited for hundreds of thousands of years.
They've survived hundreds of thousands of years; these remaining years should be just a blink of an eye.
But what torments people most in this world is often hope.
Butterfly Blue witnessed the awakening of one Gods after another, but never received any news of her own Lord Spring God.
It finally couldn't wait any longer, and gradually became agitated. In the end, it led a small number of equally anxious members of its race to search for the Spring God throughout the Universe.
It thought that perhaps its god didn't have enough followers, which was why the god was slow to awaken.
So they decided to spread the Spring God to the newly sprouting plants.
This decision received the full support of Autumn God.
Autumn God also said that if they encountered anyone who was blind to their power, they should directly show their strength. After all, the Cangling Clan was completely overwhelming to ordinary plants. So Butterfly Blue led her people to spread the fame of Spring God throughout the Universe.
Later, due to their irritability and near-blackening, they were no longer content with merely promoting themselves to the new plants.
They began to plant greenery in the desert, vowing to turn all the deserts into oases so that the Lord Spring God could see their efforts as soon as he opened his eyes.
But this action angered the Creations of the Desert God.
In the ensuing battle, the Cangling Clan, led by Butterfly Blue, suffered a crushing defeat because the Spring God had not awakened. It was severely wounded and separated from its people, eventually ending up on an Abandoned Planet. Disguised as an ordinary Moth Orchid, it was dug up by passersby and eventually sold off.
Later, the Spring God awoke, and Butterfly Blue began to regain her strength, escaped, and found her other kindred spirits on a planet.
"Useless! Is this what you call turning evil?"
The Asura God frowned, as if he had heard an extremely absurd joke.
When other characters turn evil, they either cause cataclysmic destruction or massacres, or at the very least, they kill off a few enemies and leave a hole in the sky to justify their actions. But this Butterfly Blue is different. Its so-called "darkening" is simply leading a bunch of Huahua to plant greenery in the desert.
Is this a dark turn? This is clearly voluntary greening.
To call this a "darkening" is an insult to the word "darkening."
His gaze fell on Butterfly Blue, and his Gods said:
That's it? You have the nerve to say you've turned evil? You were severely injured by a few sand soldiers, and now you have the nerve to complain and whine to Haru?
The more Asura God thought about it, the more it itched to do it. He began to seriously consider whether he should personally demonstrate to this "corrupted" little plant what true corruption really meant.
Butterfly Blue's heart is shattered.
It thought that what it had done was outrageous enough, that it had gone "darkened" enough.
It led its people to seize territory everywhere, forcibly planting plants in the desert, and waging war head-on against the Creations of the Desert God. What aspect of its actions wasn't evil?
However, now such an evil thing is being condemned.
Butterfly Blue felt that her worldview had been devastated, and her head drooped listlessly.
It took a few quick steps and stumbled to the Spring God, grabbed his leg, and started crying, with dewdrops falling like raindrops.
The Spring God looked down at the little Creation that was crying so heartbrokenly, then looked up at the Asura God beside him with a hint of helplessness. Then he bent down, picked up the Butterfly Blue from the ground, held it in his arms, and gently stroked its leaves.
In no time, Butterfly Blue was coaxed into calming down from her sobbing.
The Asura God watched this scene coldly, sneered, and turned his face away.
Hmph, all you can do besides cry is cry.
What is this if not waste?
He couldn't stand it any longer and left; if he stayed any longer, the Asura God felt he might not be able to resist stabbing the other person to death.
After the Asura God left, the Spring God Temple returned to tranquility.
Wuma Xiu looked down at Butterfly Blue, who had stopped crying, and touched the petals that had just been wet with tears. He gently placed it on the ground and softly gestured for it to go to the flowerbed to play with the other members of the tribe.
Butterfly Blue looked back several times, making sure its god wasn't really angry with it, before it finally took off running away.
Just then, Su Qingci's voice rang in his mind.
[Host, you can choose your next identity now. However, I still suggest you rest for a while first.]
Su Qingci spoke these words with a tone of worry.
He couldn't wait for his host to get a good night's sleep. The Roleplay Value was already full and wouldn't run away, so why rush things? Besides, his host didn't need any adjustment period at all; he could do it all with his hands.
"OK."
Wuma Xiu hadn't originally planned to be in a real hurry, but for some reason he'd been in such a rush before.
The reason why Spring God's Roleplay Value maxed out so quickly was because he had been briefly separated from Spring God before, which caused Spring God's Roleplay Value to skyrocket.
Wuma Xiu sat on a Sedan Chair woven from rattan, supported on either side by the longsword and Long Sword left behind by the Asura God, and leisurely left the Spring God Temple. Two peerless and fierce weapons were reduced to laborers carrying the sedan chair, yet they dared not utter a complaint.
On the way, he casually pulled out the next vest.
A screen of light unfolded before me, and light blue divine runes flowed across the card like ripples on water.
The card had two words written at the top, "Sea God".
Sea God is quite different from his previous aliases.
This is a god who is two-faced.
The sea appears calm on the surface, but beneath lies a turbulent undercurrent.
The Sea God is the same; outwardly gentle and refined, speaking humbly, he is the most tender embodiment of the ocean.
But behind the scenes, he harbored great ambitions, coldly observing the ebb and flow of events, always plotting on a larger chessboard.
Unfortunately, his superior Water God, was easily fooled and trusted the Sea God implicitly.
Thus, this ambition, like the rising tide, gradually overflowed the dam.