This ability was of no great use to gods, but to mortals—and to inhuman beings like Lin Qi, who possessed a bone-deep, fervent pursuit of money—the Ring of Wealth was simply too valuable! Even if someone gave Lin Qi three supreme god-level divine artifacts, they still could not make him throw away the Ring of Wealth.
The gods of the Wealth divine system, whose combat power was not particularly strong, suffered grievous casualties. The Goddess of Wealth herself had been punched so badly by Lin Qi that she howled in agony. She had not even seen Lin Qi's face clearly before he plundered both her bedchamber and her natal divine artifact clean. Having lost the Ring of Wealth, the Goddess of Wealth no longer had the confidence to build residences from gold whenever she pleased. With her Solomon Palace stolen, her fortune had instantly shrunk by more than ninety percent.
On top of her Temple of the Goddess of Wealth being looted clean by Lin Qi, the Goddess of Wealth instantly went from being the richest deity among the gods to the poorest. Even several of her powerful subordinate gods, such as the Goddess of Commerce, now possessed fortunes far exceeding hers.
"My money, my money!" Standing atop the wreckage of her ruined divine temple, the Goddess of Wealth raised her head and wept bitterly. "My money, my money! Whoever can seize back my Ring of Wealth and Solomon Palace, I'll marry him! I swear upon the honor of the Ashir Divine Clan—whoever can reclaim my wealth, I'll marry him! Sob, sob... I'll even marry him together with all my subordinate gods!"
Lin Qi had already fled far away with Bilibili, Alda, and Lingwen, but his attention remained fixed on the Goddess of Wealth.
After the Goddess of Wealth gritted