The top floor.
Ye Qiyan passed through the spatial doorway.
He arrived inside a small wooden hut.
He pushed open the crude wooden door.
Outside the wooden hut lay another sea of flowers.
The difference was that this place was a riot of colors.
Standing on high ground and gazing into the distance, he saw a vast plain, like an entire real world.
"Not here? Or..."
"Hiding?"
[Death Omen]
The Demon Raven landed on Ye Qiyan's shoulder.
The power of [Rebellion] strengthened it.
Ye Qiyan gently patted its wing.
"Go. Have a look."
Gods could die.
This was something Ye Qiyan was certain of.
Because that answer had come from a god's own mouth.
If they could die, their deaths could be foretold.
The Demon Raven flew high into the sky and began circling.
Until it stopped facing one direction and let out a piercing cry toward the distance.
"Caw-!"
Whoosh-!
The instant the Demon Raven cried out, something tore through the air toward Ye Qiyan!
Villain, who had stayed beside Ye Qiyan all along, suddenly leaped up. Steam rose beneath it, keeping it suspended briefly in midair.
It raised the shields formed from the cores of the God of Lava and the God of Decay in front of itself.
Its Aggro-Attracting Device diverted the incoming attack.
"Bzzzt-!"
A piercing blast rang on and on.
Only then did it become clear that what had shot toward them was actually a section of a flower's root stalk.
The root stalk failed to break through the two shields, but it did cause some damage to Villain's shield-bearing arms.
Fortunately, the Steam Demigod's core had strengthened it earlier. Otherwise, it would probably have struggled to withstand that blow.
"Ah..."
A long sigh echoed through the space.
"Human, why must you press me so