He had thought that even if it were Destiny, with the aid of mystery, he could make better use of his tricks. But he had never had the chance to come into contact with Nothingness.
Until one day, a true god found him.
That was right—Du Qiyu had met a god before. He had kept it tightly under wraps and never told anyone.
It had happened in a pitch-black void. Facing the... pitch-black void before him, he had completed his first Audience.
It made perfect sense, didn't it? After all, Nothingness possessed nothing, so naturally it would have no specific form.
The one who had summoned him was a god of Nothingness—or, to be blunt, Deception.
No one knew why the God of Merriment had summoned Du Qiyu. She had merely given Little Seven a choice, allowing him to break his oath and join Deception's faction.
She had also promised that the increase in strength from switching factions would far exceed the side effects of the Filth and Decay Oathbreak Curse. She told Little Seven to think it over carefully and give her an answer within three seconds.
This was undoubtedly coercion. Who would dare talk about refusing a true god? And who could make such a decision to break their oath within three seconds?
Someone actually could.
Little Seven had needed only one second to give his answer, because he had never wanted to refuse in the first place!
He had been jealous of the Followers of Deception for far too long. Thus, under the witness of the void, he had finally become a member of Deception's faction.
But this was also the beginning of his nightmare.
Deception's promise had been crude and direct. Every talent she had bestowed was enough to make Little Seven shine in this game,