"There are so many players on the board. Aren't these guys afraid of the chessboard collapsing? I'd better help them trim away some of the unnecessary branches!"
Gu Sheng waved his left hand, and the Feathered Serpent God's divine body, along with the entire Divine Kingdom, condensed into a golden crystal sphere. It fell into his hand, and he put it away.
Gu Sheng's figure blurred and reappeared outside the ancient Altar. Groups of Feathered Serpent believers came here to worship, among them no shortage of powerful superhumans. Yet not long after Gu Sheng left, the entire Altar collapsed with a thunderous crash, injuring countless believers and causing an even more severe collapse of their faith.
The death of the Feathered Serpent God heralded the arrival of a new era. The world was about to turn a new page. The wheel of history rolled onward, the age of the old gods was nearing its end, and a new epoch was about to begin.
Safi Desert, Golden Pagoda City. This was one of the most famous cities in the Third World. Countless pyramids surrounded an ancient temple. It was also one of the most widely revered ancient pantheons in the modern world, with animal gods of various forms serving as its primary deities.
Golden Pagoda City had originally been a city of worship, guarding the many Pharaohs and gods sleeping within the pyramids. In fact, records stated that the countless pyramids outside the city held only numerous Pharaohs. The gods were in another place—a legend.
Legend had it that the City of the Dead, Neamtrah, held the secrets of the gods. But this had always been nothing more than a legend. No one had ever truly found the place, and the priests of Golden Pagoda City were extremely secretive about