A'Su Is a Good Man!

Within the Jingshen Realm.

All living beings watched the sky expectantly.

They had heard that the Demon-Slaying War God—Strong God—whom Saint Su had told them to worship, had made a trip to the human realm, found life there far too bitter, and was preparing to bring another batch of gods over to help them slay demons and eliminate evil.

"Brother Strong is a good god!"

"Saint Su's friend—could he possibly be a bad god? He must be one of the finest, finest gods under heaven!"

"Back when Saint Su had us launch massive construction projects and build divine statues, I thought it was unnecessary. For all these years, we had never counted on gods, and no god had ever given us even the slightest bit of help. Rather than waste resources on these statues and temples of a god who looked so slick and less upright than me, it would have been better to use them to forge more Divine Soldiers. But now I understand. There are still good gods in this world!"

"Perk up, all of you! Let Strong God's divine friends see the spirit of the living beings of our Jingshen Realm! Don't make Brother Strong and Saint Su lose face!"

For the living beings of the Jingshen Realm, throughout these centuries of fighting Evil Demons, they had never sought immortals or appealed to gods, nor had they expected help from anyone else. All along, the only ones they could rely on were themselves.

But if gods truly came to help them, they naturally would not refuse. After all, an extra share of strength meant an extra chance of defeating the Evil Demons, and perhaps fewer people would have to die.

They all understood Saint Su's plan. In another fifty-five years, the Jingshen Realm would pour everything it