[Veil]

The Heavenly Soul, carrying countless divine positions, fell from the [Divine Court] with an expression of disbelief.

He didn't know what was wrong with this world, why that [Demon King], less than a week after his last attack on the [Divine Court], had his strength surge to an unbelievable level, and had directly come to destroy the [Divine Court].

It's no exaggeration to say that the [Divine Court], which had existed for countless millennia as the dwelling place of the Gods, was directly destroyed.

He clearly moves freely within the [Divine Court], standing in the middle and connecting both sides, which can be described as a super-large connection between the eighteen divine positions.

Before they could even enjoy their good days, the Third-Generation God and Fourth-Generation Gods of the [Divine Court] who had awakened died instantly, and those who hadn't awakened were dug up and killed.

You're asking about Gods of lower rank?

Most of them had already been killed before.

"No, you can't possibly have made up the Second-generation Gods and Primordial Gods of your [Divine Court], can you? Why is it that in such a vast Divine Court, we can't find a trace of them at all?"

Heavenly Soul looked at the two surviving Chief Gods beside him with a puzzled expression.

It was none other than the Goddess of Light, and Hecate, the goddess of night and magic. The two had been reunited after a long separation. If it weren't for the fact that Ming Yuanwu's Heavenly Soul, which had possessed him, was still here, they would probably have played a trick on each other on the spot.

Hecate rolled her eyes and pushed away the Goddess of Light who was buried in her chest.

"What are you barking about? Second-generation Gods don't exist. Do you think those useless Third-Generation Gods are sitting on top of us and exploiting us? Do you think the Celestial Rail System was developed by those useless people?"

She can accept labor dispatch, but those above her who don't accept labor dispatch are a bunch of idiots.

"I have seen the Second-generation Chief God, the Night Chief God of my lineage. He appeared thousands of years ago, but only I know it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hecate suddenly stopped. She looked up and sensed the shattered [Divine Court] and the Three Thousand Worlds that had begun to collapse in Order, and for a moment she could not find a reasonable explanation.

In fact, this was a scene Hecate had long dreamed of; she had long been displeased with the Divine Court.

But the one who destroyed the old Order should be her, the goddess of magic who controls the Demon Network, not an outsider.

Judging from the current situation, those Second-generation Chief Gods seem to have perished along with the collapse of the [Divine Court].

The [Demon King] beyond that world was so terrifying that Hecate even suspected that he could destroy all Three Thousand Worlds if he went all out.

In less than a week, he had become many times stronger, which was terrifying. She could clearly feel the Goddess of Light beside her trembling slightly Body Control, and she even peed on her.

"Hecate, the world is about to be destroyed, and we're probably doomed. Why don't we just give it one last shot?" the Goddess of Light said solemnly.

Hecate: "..."

It doesn't look like urine.

Heavenly Soul's expression shifted between light and shadow, as he continued to ignite the rising flames of Fortune above Ming Yuanwu's head, attempting to find a glimmer of hope in this cataclysmic disaster.

"Was Burn Fortune useless? So much Fortune was burned before, and the result was a large number of divine positions... But the [Demon King] was able to easily kill so many Chief Gods, which means that divine positions are completely useless. So what exactly did Burn Fortune bring?"

Heavenly Soul was somewhat anxious. After searching for a moment, his gaze finally landed on the Scholar's modified Career Panel.

"Could it be that the ultimate outcome of Fortune Burn destiny is a modified Career Panel for Scholars, a symbol of their Scholar Faction? Then, when the Demon King comes knocking, they can kneel and shout, 'I am a law-abiding citizen!', gaining immortality, becoming the Scholars' lackeys, and eventually making a name for themselves in this strange world until they find their way home..."

"No, that's not right. If the outcome is simply kneeling and surrendering, what's the point of all the effort I put into planning this?"

"Is [the Divine Court] putting on an act? But this world is inherently weak; it's possible that those powerful beings have absconded with the funds... Speaking of which, weren't the Chief Gods we contacted with [the Divine Court] problematic before?"

Countless speculations surged through Heavenly Soul's mind; the situation had completely exceeded His predictions.

[Divine Court] might rise to power in the next instant, but it's unlikely that [Divine Court] will rise to power in the next instant.

After much deliberation, Heavenly Soul directly returned the initiative to Ming Yuanwu himself.

It is perfectly justifiable to let the Fortune one accept the guidance of Fortune!

Ming Yuanwu was in a daze. One second he was enjoying a decadent life in his small Divine Court palace, and the next he was in the Mortal Realm, with two main Chief Gods beside him who looked strange.

They are the goddess of brothels and the goddess of night.

How could these two be hugging and cuddling like that in broad daylight? What kind of behavior is this...?

Oh, there's no light anymore, that's quite proper.

Actually, the Land of Darkness is the least concerned with appearance; everyone looks the same with the lights off.

"Mom, what happened?" Ming Yuanwu recalled what had happened before he lost consciousness.

He clearly remembered that Heavenly Soul had directly possessed him in a very arrogant and smug tone.

The benevolent voice of the Heavenly Soul rang out. "Alas, the situation was critical at the time, and I had no choice but to temporarily take over your body, risking everything to escape with you. In short, the [Divine Court] has completely fallen. What to do next is up to you."

The part about their faces.

Although Ming Yuanwu wasn't exactly meticulous, he vaguely sensed something was amiss and was speechless for a moment.

After recognizing the current situation, he made a decision after only three seconds of deep thought.

Go be the Scholar's dog.

Moreover, not only does he want to be a dog himself, but he also invites others to be dogs.

Share the good times, share the bad. It's better to be a pack of dogs than a lone wolf.

"Are you two interested in becoming the dogs of the evil... Scholar?" Ming Yuanwu asked the two politely.

Hecate seemed thoughtful and did not answer, but the Goddess of Light hanging on her answered without hesitation:

"I'm quite good at being a female dog... um!"

Hecate seemed to have figured something out and interrupted the Goddess of Light.

"I understand your determination to flee, but the Scholars ' influence actually disappeared from the [Divine Court] some time ago. They escaped faster than you."

"You don't need to think about running away anymore; nobody can escape."

As soon as Hecate finished speaking, she tilted her head and looked in the direction of the [Divine Court].

"Why?" Ming Yuanwu asked, still in a daze.

"Because I suddenly realized that this was actually a [Ascension Ritual]."

Hecate suddenly said something that Ming Yuanwu couldn't understand, and then didn't reply.

About ten minutes later.

A Veil was drawn back.

Ming Yuanwu could clearly sense that this power originated from the Origin Authority of the Night Chief God, sharing the same origin as the power within Hecate.

Because he is one of the eighteen Star Wrath families and has inherited so many divine positions, it is relatively easy for him to see this.