The Mortal Realm, more than five hundred years after the holy war.
An island in the sky, invisible to mortal eyes, floated ten thousand meters above the ground.
On the island stood a majestic palace called Crouching Bear Hall, surrounded by countless black bamboo stalks and all manner of spirit plants and immortal flowers-a breathtaking sight.
At that moment, in an elegant room within the hall, a plump, fluffy Iron-Eating Beast wearing Linen Shorts and a Black Giant Pearl Necklace was holding a remote control, watching the television before him with rapt attention.
Beside him, a graceful, regal goddess in a long purple dress sat cross-legged on the carpet, also watching the television screen intently.
On the screen, nine "deities," each with a magnificent manifestation behind them, formed hand seals and shouted in unison, "Let the gods return to the void and shelter heaven and earth. Fall!"
Then all nine "deities" turned into light and perished, transforming all their divine power into a divine halberd to empower the "War God" and allow him to slay the "Devil God."
The gods love the world. Is this what the Human Race believes nowadays? Houtu thought.
Gungun tossed some potato chips into his mouth and said as he chewed, "Not bad. Really not bad. At last, there's a television drama that clears our names as Heavenly Gods. What was all that garbage before? Falling in love at the drop of a hat, then wanting to destroy the Three Realms for one person. Later, even the Three Realms weren't enough, and it became six realms! They made it look as though all us Heavenly Gods were evil and had no sense of the greater good. Now this is right. Willing to sacrifice ourselves to protect heaven and earth-that's what we Heavenly Gods are!"
Houtu