The Indifferent God of Luck

Humans are beings with two, or even more, aspects.

This is also true of most Gods.

If the God of Fortune is a Gods normal emotions, then the God of Wealth and the God of Luck, who are derived from him, each inherit two completely different aspects of him.

The God of Wealth inherited that compassion.

The original God of Wealth was a Gods who was very enthusiastic about fulfilling people's wishes.

He is willing to extend his hand to anyone who kneels before him.

The God of Luck, on the other hand, inherited the other side of the God of Fortune.

Indifferent.

His essence is that of an extremely indifferent Gods.

However, the God of Fortune, who is the other half of the God of Wealth of Fortune, seems completely unaware of this.

After all, when he was with God of Luck, she never had any problems.

By any measure, he doesn't seem like a cold-hearted god.

But the truth is, the god of God of Luck is indifferent only to outsiders. He doesn't care about the lives of ordinary people, the rise and fall of empires, or how many people have died in a certain city.

The only things he cared about were the God of Wealth and his group of Old Self.

After all, no matter how indifferent a person is, they cannot ignore themselves.

If someone truly doesn't even care about themselves, then they're a masochist. Fortunately, most people, and most gods, in this world are still normal.

Back to the main topic

The god of God of Luck is, at heart, a very indifferent Gods. However, his indifference is never outwardly displayed.

Most of the gods who had only met him a few times thought he was a gentleman, gentle, and easy to get along with.

This is normal.

After all, God of Luck only shows itself when you cross your bottom line.

For example, right now.

He led Lance, step by step, into death amidst endless despair.

He who kills will be killed; he who deceives will be deceived.

Many people understand this principle.

However, Lance had been in a high position for too long, and centuries of absolute rule had made him forget this.

He only remembered it today.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The absolute ruler of the Lance Empire died just like that.

However, his death did not attract much attention.

Because under his long reign, the ordinary people who had long harbored resentment began to revolt. They stormed into the palace, smashed Lance's Imperial Throne, and vented all the pent-up anger they had accumulated over the years.

High in the sky, the God of Luck, watching all this, still wore his gentle smile. However, his eyes showed no reflection of the war raging below. He was watching, yet he paid no attention to it all.

To him, the commotion, the fighting, the cries below...

It's just a minor skirmish.

After a while, God of Luck just got bored.

He didn't understand why some Gods preferred to manipulate the life and death of these countries in secret.

Perhaps they enjoy the feeling of war and chaos?

Or perhaps they simply enjoy the feeling of being high above, looking down on everything, and controlling everything?

These are things that God of Luck doesn't pay attention to, nor are they on her watchlist.

The reason he's still here, besides witnessing the fall of the Nance Empire, is that he wants to see who the Gods behind the Lance Empire really is.

These are things that God of Luck doesn't pay attention to, nor are they on her watchlist.

The reason he's still here is not only to witness the demise of the Lance Empire, but also to see who the Gods behind this Lance Empire really is.

No matter who the other party is, he will make them pay the price.

When Lance became Demigod, it happened so fast, it was as if Gods had been waiting for him all along.

He couldn't believe that such a commotion had gone unnoticed by the other party.

"Are you not going to run away, but waiting for me here?"

An unfamiliar voice rang in the ears of God of Luck.

"Yes, I've been waiting specifically for you."

The God of Luck turned to look at the other person. Unlike the holy Deity Statue with twelve wings, white feathers, and a halo above its head that the Lance Empire had previously worshipped.

The person in front of me exuded an aura of decadence.

Behind them unfolded pure black wings.

All twelve wings were pitch black, and the halo above its head was incomplete.

"Now, what should I call you?"

This god was a somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar deity to the God of Luck.

When he was still God of Fortune, he had interacted with the other party a few times before his downfall. Back then, their attitudes towards each other were fairly normal. They weren't exactly friendly, but certainly not hostile. But now...

Please address me as, the Fallen God.

"I thought you had perished." The God of Luck looked at him, her tone carrying a hint of barely concealed apprehension. "Now it seems you've fallen into the Abyss?"

When the word "Abyss" was mentioned, the God of God of Luck's expression became noticeably more serious. Gods within the Divine Realm, with the exception of a few, were wary of Gods from the Abyss.

I liked your smile just now.

After the Fallen God appeared, his first thought wasn't about the burning empire below, but rather to the God of Luck, uttering these words: In this Fallen God's eyes, mortals are no different from ants.

He had no interest in the actions of ants.

What truly captures His attention are beings of equal standing.

The Fallen God had met the God of Fortune a few times before.

The impression that the other party had left on Him was very deep.

However, some things, when thought about now, really seem ridiculous to Him.

When they met again after tens of thousands of years, one of them had become Fallen God, while the other had simply split himself into two Gods.

"It's only been tens of thousands of years since we last met." The Fallen God tilted his head, a hint of wistful emotion in his voice, "But who would have thought that things would change so drastically. Now, we've all changed. Besides..."

He suddenly changed the subject.

"I think you're perfect for the Abyss. Want to come with me?"

The Gods of the Abyss, those who are doing well, live a very comfortable life.

They have everything they could want, are favored by the Abyss, stand at the top of the pyramid, and look down on everything. But those who don't fare well suffer.

Not only will they be despised by other Abyss Gods, but they will also suffer the Abyss's own wrath, experiencing bad luck and misfortune every day.

The Gods in the Divine Realm are not divided into classes, at least not on the surface, but the Abyss is quite the opposite.

There, the hierarchy is clearly defined.

"I would never go to a place like the Abyss."

However, God of Luck was unaware of this at the moment.

In the future, he will not only go to the Abyss, but he will also break in directly using a rather forceful method.