Three Gods Reject the Rat Race! Scarlet King Protects, Flower God Nurtures, Tree King Leads in Building Sumeru's Utopia-Cracks at the Toast
A graceful goddess walks barefoot among the flowers.
She possessed a face that could captivate all beings, and her purple eyes flowed with a gentle and affectionate light like moonlight. With a casual gesture, withered branches would sprout new buds; with a soft chant, countless Pari would dance in response.
[Mistress of Flowers - Nabu Marika]
[With beauty and joy, let us create an oasis and compose an epic poem of art.]
"What a nice view..."
Ning Rongrong muttered to herself almost subconsciously.
As a woman herself, she could sense that the Flower God emanated a beauty that transcended all worldly concerns. It was not merely physical appearance, but a beauty of creation and life originating from the depths of her soul.
Tang Ya's gaze was also somewhat dazed. She seemed to see the most ideal form of her Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, that miracle of creating something from nothing and enlightening life, which made her yearn for it.
"Beauty at its most extreme is itself a powerful force." Lie Yan sighed softly. As the former Queen of the Earth's Core, she had a deeper understanding of this beauty and majesty that emanated from within.
Ji Dong nodded silently, gripping Lie Yan's hand even tighter.
Just when everyone thought that was all, the scene changed again.
At the boundary between desert and oasis, a colossal tree rises from the ground, its branches and leaves obscuring half the sky, and a rich life force and profound wisdom emanate from its Tree Canopy.
Beneath the tree sat a petite goddess, who seemed to embody the wisdom of the entire world.
Her hair was as white as snow, and her green eyes were filled with compassion and pity, as if she could see through all the illusions of the world and understand the origin of life and knowledge.
[King of Trees - Mahashujian Dazhi (Great Compassionate Tree King)]
[With wisdom and life, lay the foundation, and protect all your people.]
"Wisdom... and life?"
Ye Yinzhu's pupils suddenly contracted.
As the Qin Emperor, he communicates with heaven and earth through Divine Power, and is most able to understand how vast and magnificent this metaphysical power is. This King of Trees gives him the feeling of a living encyclopedia that records all the knowledge in the world.
Chang Gongwei, the God King of Light, also sensed from the Great Compassionate Tree King a Life Origin essence that shared the same origin as his power of light, yet was far more profound and extensive.
"These three... could it be...?"
An idea that seemed unbelievable to everyone arose in their minds.
The next second, the Light Screen provided the answer.
In the scene, the King of Red Arhama raises his Scepter, and his desert people roar and Tsunami behind him; the Mistress of Flowers Nabu Marika dances with her sleeves, and countless artists and poets draw inspiration from her oasis; the Great Compassionate Tree King stretches out his hands, and the rain of wisdom sprinkles the rainforest, where countless scholars meditate under the giant tree.
Three Demon God, three completely different ideologies, and three completely different powers.
However, their gazes met in the air, carrying the same appreciation and recognition.
[Three like-minded friends jointly govern Mount Sumeru.]
[They established the "Three Gods Federation," where the power of the King of Red was the kingdom's sharpest sword, the beauty of the Flower God was its soul, and the wisdom of the Great Compassionate Tree King was its cornerstone.]
Under their rule, the harsh desert and the lush rainforest coexisted harmoniously, and Sumeru once became an ideal land that people longed for.
The scene freezes on a grand banquet.
The King of Red raised his glass with gusto, the Mistress of Flowers smiled radiantly, and the Great Compassionate Tree King listened quietly to his dear friends' conversation, his eyes filled with unwavering tenderness.
The entire Douluo World fell into a deathly silence at this moment.
Everyone was deeply moved by the scene.
"This... how is this possible?!"
Zhou Weiqing was the first to exclaim, "Three big shots! And their philosophies are completely different! One plays with power, one with art, and one with wisdom. How can they possibly work together? And govern the country into an ideal world? Are you kidding me!"
His words expressed the sentiments of everyone.
In their worldview, two tigers cannot share one mountain, and a Divine Realm can only have one Supreme God. Even the Five Great God Kings Committee, to which Tang San belongs, often experiences disagreements and checks and balances.
How could three supreme gods, with such vastly different powers, personalities, and ideologies, become such close friends, trusting each other completely and working together to build a utopia?
This is simply a fantasy!
"Their relationship is not one of domination and subjugation, nor is it simply a balance of power..." Tang Wulin murmured, his Golden Dragon Spear seemingly trembling slightly as he sensed the harmonious rhythm of the three forces perfectly merging in the scene.
"It's about equality, about complementarity." Gu Yuena continued, a complex light flickering in her silver eyes. "Power protects beauty and wisdom, beauty nourishes power and wisdom, and wisdom guides power and beauty. It's a perfect Closed Loop."
As the former Silver Dragon King, she knew better than anyone why the Dragon Clan had perished: it was because extreme power had brought extreme arrogance, making them unable to coexist with other races.
But these three Gods before us have accomplished it.
"The Three Gods Federation..." Tang San repeatedly chewed on this phrase, the turmoil in his heart unable to subside for Jiujiu.
He thought of the Divine Realm, and of the efforts and compromises he had made to balance the various forces.
Compared to the ideal world created by these three Gods, the system of the God Realm Committee seems somewhat... crude and primitive.
This is a conceptual, dimensional reduction attack!
"Such a perfect alliance, such an ideal nation..." Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotion, keenly captured the pure joy and trust in the scene, but a sense of unease rose in his heart, "Why does the Light Screen use the word 'one degree'?"
His words were like a bucket of cold water poured over everyone's heads.
yes.
It once became an ideal world.
This means that this perfect utopia, this Golden Age of tripartite rule, later... disappeared.
Why?
Such powerful Gods, such a strong friendship, such a perfect system—what kind of force could possibly destroy all of this?
Hai Long, Tian Hen, A'Dai... these powerful figures from different worlds, all standing at the pinnacle of power, also fell into deep thought. They asked themselves, and even they couldn't think of any way to break such an impenetrable alliance.
unless...
A terrible thought simultaneously arose in the minds of all the wise men.
The only thing that can destroy this alliance is themselves.
Just then, the images on the Light Screen began to change again.
The grand banquet continued, with the three close friends, the King of Red, the Mistress of Flowers, and the Great Compassionate Tree King, raising their glasses together to offer their blessings to each other and to the ideal world they had created together.
Their faces radiated Infinity anticipation and hope for the future.
However, just a moment before the three glasses were about to touch...
The entire scene, along with the laughter and joy, came to an abrupt end.
"Click--"
A soft, yet distinct, cracking sound resonated deep within everyone's soul.
A jet-black crack appeared without warning in the very center of the Light Screen, like a ferocious bolt of lightning, piercing right through the hands of the three Gods who were about to clink glasses.