The God of Emotion Wiped Away Tears as Furina Played the Fool for 500 Years, and Furina Died to Give Humanity a Future

This emotion was so immense and so pure that even he, the God of Emotion, felt a pang of unease.

However, that's not all.

If the divine Furina suffered both physical and mental imprisonment, then her other half endured a completely different kind of torture.

[The human-like "Furina" then steps into the limelight, playing the seemingly incompetent water goddess, using her five-hundred-year performance to deceive the Heavenly Principles and buy time for the plan.]

Furina...

The "Water God" who, in previous reviews, always appeared flamboyant, cowardly, vain, and even somewhat hysterical.

turn out to be...

Was it all an act?

"No... this is impossible!" Ning Tian cried out, unable to accept this fact.

How superb must an actress's acting skills be to be able to fool everyone?

What's more, she's trying to deceive the all-knowing "Heavenly Principles"!

"Five hundred years of performance..." Tang Ya's lips lost their color. She remembered the years she was Domination hatred, the pain of living behind a mask that almost devoured her.

And Furina, she intends to perform this play for five hundred years.

Before all his subjects, he played the role of an incompetent god.

They must endure the doubts, disappointments, and even ridicule of their people.

Every time disaster strikes, one must suppress the fear and sorrow in one's heart and continue to play the role of that powerless Pantalone.

She couldn't cry, couldn't break down, couldn't show the slightest weakness.

Because behind her lies the fate of the entire Fontaine.

Above her, the cold gaze of Heavenly Principles.

"So... her unease in the dock wasn't due to boredom, but rather to fear and torment..."

"It turns out that her exaggerated and dramatic performances were just a cover for her inner vulnerability, a way to make everyone believe that she was such a 'god'..."

"She is... the loneliest one." Huo Yuhao closed his eyes, his voice filled with indescribable pain.

Although the divine Furina is lonely, she has a clear goal and a steadfast Divine Spark.

But the human side of Furina is just that of an ordinary human girl!

Stripped of her divinity, she possessed all human emotions—fear, sorrow, weakness—yet had to shoulder divine responsibilities and stage a one-woman show lasting five hundred years.

Every forced smile, every affected gesture, was a form of slow, agonizing torture for her.

Even the two towering men, Niu Tian and Tai Tan, had reddened their eyes at this moment.

They couldn't imagine how a seemingly frail girl had endured those long years.

"One endures Eternity solitude behind the scenes, while the other performs endless farces on stage." Tang San sighed deeply, his voice filled with admiration. "Divinity and humanity, together supporting the lie of saving the world. What a... magnificent deception."

Emperor Dai Hao remained silent. As the head of state, he considered himself to be resolute, but at this moment he had to admit that if he were in Furina's position, he wouldn't be able to keep up the act for even a day.

That requires completely tearing one's personality apart and then piecing it back together into a false image.

Day after day, until you can no longer distinguish which one is the real you.

Finally, the final and most tragic chapter of the plan appeared on the Light Screen.

[Ultimately, the death of God was exchanged for the survival of humanity, thus breaking the prophecy and saving Fontaine.]

The death of God.

In exchange for human survival.

These twelve short words, however, weighed as heavily as Mount Tai, pressing down on everyone's heart.

It turns out that from the very beginning, this was a dead end.

From the moment she made her plan, Furina had already written her own ending.

She wasn't seeking life, she was seeking death.

She would use the complete annihilation of herself as Gods to atone for the so-called "Original Sin," to deceive the Heavenly Principles, and to secure a future where her beloved people could live with dignity.

"To exchange the death of a god for the life of a human being..."

Chang Gongwei, the former God of Light, felt an unprecedented shock.

He had witnessed too much selfishness and arrogance from Gods, but he had never imagined that a god would be willing to offer up his Divine Spark, his soul, and all traces of his existence for the sake of mortals.

Hai Long, Tian Hen, A'Dai... these once powerful figures who stood at the pinnacle of the world were now silent.

They have witnessed countless heroes and countless sacrifices.

But no sacrifice has ever been as long, as lonely, as... resolute as this one.

The entire space was deathly silent.

Everyone was utterly shocked by this grand deception that lasted for five hundred years and ended with the death of Gods.

They could almost see, within the cold core of the machine, that divine will silently awaiting the final moment.

It's as if you can see the girl playing the Joker in the magnificent opera house, returning alone to the empty palace after each curtain call, curling up on the throne, and weeping silently.

The image on the Light Screen suddenly changed at that moment.

No longer cold, impersonal words.

The scene depicts a magnificent yet desolate palace. Furina has just finished a noisy trial, and the exaggerated smile on her face has not yet completely faded.

She slowly walked up the steps and sat alone on the huge, cold throne.

The surrounding light seemed to dim, leaving only a beam of light shining on her small figure, making her appear so frail and helpless.

She raised her head, gazing at the high Dome, her eyes vacant.

A single, glistening tear uncontrollably slid down her cheek.

However, in just a moment, like a startled rabbit, she suddenly raised her hand and forcefully wiped away the tear.

On her face, that comical yet radiant smile, the one belonging to "Furina the Water Goddess," was once again forced back.

But that smile was uglier than crying.

A simple line of characters caused the hearts of countless powerful beings throughout the Divine Realm and even Douluo Star to skip a beat.

It's here!

Another brand new story, another unknown secret.

Tang San's Purple Demon Eye narrowed slightly, his gaze sharp as lightning, fixed intently on the Light Screen. Beside him, Huo Yuhao 'Sea of Consciousness was already in turmoil, his boundless Divine Power like invisible tentacles, attempting to uncover the mysteries behind the Light Screen.

"I wonder what kind of thrilling events will unfold this time," Bei Bei murmured to herself, her expression grave.

Tang Ya, who was beside him, subconsciously tightened her grip on his hand, feeling a slight chill at his fingertips.

The Light Screen didn't give everyone much time to speculate; the words appeared like a brand.

[With the arrival of the Traveler, the prophecy was activated, and Furina's plan progressed smoothly.]

prophecy?

Traveler?

These two words again.

Tang Wulin frowned. He could sense that behind these two words lay unimaginable causes and effects.