Great Compassionate Tree King Erases Her Own Existence to Save Sumeru! A Branch Gives Birth to Naxida, and the People Thank the Wrong Person

The Light Screen shifted, and the somber and tragic atmosphere solidified.

The gods and powerful figures of the Douluo Continent held their breath, their eyes fixed on the land called "Sumeru".

In the scene, the lush green world is being eroded by an eerie gray, the sky is dark, the earth is withered, and countless creatures turn to ashes amidst their wails.

A form of pollution, like a maggot clinging to a bone, is spreading uncontrollably outward from the world's core— the World Tree.

"There's... no way out."

A gentle yet weary voice rang out, and in the center of the image, the wise god, as holy as the moon and as compassionate as the sea, the Great Compassionate Tree King, stood quietly at the core of the World Tree.

Her figure still radiated a soft glow, yet it couldn't conceal the deep-seated weariness within her.

"The only way to completely eradicate pollution is to completely remove its source, along with everything that first came into contact with it, from this world."

Her voice was soft, yet it struck like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of every viewer.

Tang San's brows furrowed instantly.

Erase?

What kind of concept is this?

As a former God King, he could destroy stars and reshape Laws, but to "erasure" a concept, a fact that has already occurred, touches upon the realm of creation and end.

He had never heard of such Authority before.

"What is she going to do?" Ning Rongrong's voice trembled slightly, as she, as a support-type Deity, understood the word "protection" far better than ordinary people.

However, the current situation seems to have gone beyond the scope of protection.

Within the Light Screen, the Great Compassionate Tree King slowly raised its hand, and endless plant elements converged, forming emerald green runes full of life, which were imprinted on the World Tree's massive root system.

"In the name of the Lord of Wisdom, I hereby declare."

"World Tree, and the world... please forget me completely."

Boom--!

Upon hearing this, it was as if a thunderbolt had struck the minds of everyone watching the movie in the entire Douluo God Realm!

"Forgotten?!"

"Let her be forgotten by the world? What does that mean?!"

Zhou Weiqing was the first to slam his fist on the table and stand up, his handsome face filled with disbelief. "What a joke! She's Savior! Why should she be forgotten!"

His emotions have always been direct, and at this moment he made no attempt to hide his anger.

"Wei Qing, calm down." Rong Nianbing pressed down on his shoulder. The God of Emotion ' expression was also extremely grave. "This is not a simple case of forgetting... Look closely at her power."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the Light Screen again.

The figure of the Great Compassionate Tree King began to become illusory. Her existence, her Remembrance, and all her information were transformed into the purest data stream, which was frantically absorbed and rewritten by the World Tree.

The underlying code of this world is being forcibly modified!

Huo Yuhao abruptly closed his eyes, then painfully opened them again, his Spiritual Eye filled with bloodshot veins.

"My Sea of Consciousness... sensed... a terrifying 'emptiness'!"

"An unimaginably vast 'existence' is being forcibly stripped from the Collective Unconscious of a world! How... how is this even possible?!"

As the wielder of the Asura God Eye, Huo Yuhao's perception of spirit and soul is unmatched.

He could "see" that in the world called Teyvat, in the Remembrance of countless beings, the name, the image, and the history of the "Great Compassionate Tree King" were being deleted and overwritten bit by bit by a supreme power!

It's as if this person never existed.

"She wasn't seeking death..." Gu Yuena's silver eyes reflected the gradually fading figure in the Light Screen, her voice as soft as a dream, "She was letting herself... return to 'nothingness'."

Tang Wulin gripped his wife's hand tightly, his golden dragon eyes filled with shock.

In their efforts to save humanity, they paid a heavy price, even facing eternal separation from their loved ones.

But they never imagined that there was another kind of sacrifice: making the whole world forget that you ever existed.

The people you have given everything for do not even know your name.

Your achievements, your compassion, your sacrifices will all vanish into Nihility, or... be attributed to another "being".

How cruel!

How... lonely!

Within the Light Screen, the figure of the Great Compassionate Tree King had faded into nothingness.

In the moment before she vanished completely, she used her last strength to break off a branch from the purest branch of the World Tree.

The branch gathered light in her palm and eventually transformed into a tiny, sleeping baby.

The new Grass God, Naxida.

"Hope for the future..."

Her last words were filled with Infinity longing and tenderness, but without a trace of regret.

"Please love this world and my people in my place..."

The words had barely left his mouth.

The light faded.

At the core of the World Tree, the Great Compassionate Tree King is no longer present.

Instead, the entire World Tree was polluted, melting away like ice and snow exposed to sunlight, vanishing into nothingness.

The sky cleared, the earth revived, and those who had been polluted and alienated regained their senses.

Sumeru is saved.

The whole world was saved.

But...

Light Screen camera focused on a scholar who had just regained consciousness.

He looked around in bewilderment, feeling the joy of surviving a disaster.

"Great... we're saved! Thank you... thank you, Lord Little Auspicious Grass King!"

"Yes! It's all thanks to Little Auspicious Grass King! She's been working hard to save us from the very beginning!"

"Our Sumeru has always had only one god of wisdom, and that is the Little Auspicious Grass King, Naxida!"

Heartfelt words of gratitude echoed through the sky.

However, these words were like the sharpest ice picks, piercing the hearts of the Douluo gods.

"No..." Xiao Xiao's face was as pale as paper, "It shouldn't be like this..."

"They...they really forgot." Bei Bei's voice was extremely hoarse.

He Caitou, this burly man, had tears welling up in his eyes. "Everything she did... everything she did... was all... all thanks to that newly born Gods?"

"This is not fair!" Tang Ya almost screamed, tears streaming down her face.

Yes, it's unfair.

This is so unfair.

She saved the world, but the world has forgotten her.

It was like a one-man show that never took place; after the curtain fell, even the stage itself couldn't remember the protagonist.

Even the two towering giants, Niu Tian and Tai Tan, remained silent, their clenched fists bulging with veins.

They couldn't understand it, but they were deeply shocked.

"Is this... the enlightenment of Gods?" Xue Ye murmured to himself. For the first time, this former Emperor felt the weight of the word "sacrifice."