Who can resist the temptation to turn the tide?
The Magician's answer was, "Nobody."
The God of Machinery gave the Magician a thumbs-up again.
"Good lad, I knew I wasn't wrong about you! You're the ace this time!"
The Magician couldn't help but raise his proud head.
"Basic operations, just basic operations."
The God of Machinery urged, "Time waits for no one. The Myriad Races of the Abyss are waiting for you to play this trump card. Let's set off now."
However, the Magician remained as steady as a rock.
"As you just said, this trip hasn't gone so smoothly."
"You've all seen my strength. Even though I have the Chaos Soul Orb, I'm not even a Level Nine Martial Artist."
The more the Four Pillar Gods looked at the Magician, the more familiar he seemed.
The God of the Sky sneered, "So what? What exactly are you trying to say?"
The Magician grinned. " Pillar God, you wouldn't want me to perish halfway through, would you?"
The expressions on the faces of the four gods were truly fascinating.
The Goddess of the Dark Night exclaimed, "So alike! They're so alike, it's as if they were carved from the same mold!"
The God of the Sky said coldly, "They're all the same—shameless and shameless."
The Magician said, looking aggrieved, "The ace of Myriad Races is truly disheartening."
"Those Pillar God gods wouldn't even give me a single blessing."
The Goddess of the Dark Night thought for a moment and said, "What she said does make some sense."
The God of the Sky frowned. "That makes no sense at all."
The Goddess of the Dark Night said calmly, "How about this, I will bestow upon you the blessing of the Dark Night."
As she spoke, the goddess extended her slender finger and gently touched the Magician.
The next second, a black shadow appeared behind the Magician.
The Goddess of the Dark Night spoke, " The Substitute Shadow can take a fatal blow for you."
The Magician exclaimed gleefully, " Good Good Good! I've gotten a free Famous Blade: Siming!"
"Thank you, Mom!"
The Magician vividly illustrated the meaning of "whoever feeds me is my mother."
The Goddess of the Dark Night was visibly taken aback for a moment, then covered her mouth and chuckled softly.
The God of War opened his palm, and a small flame of Blazing Sun Fire floated towards the Magician.
"I have nothing else to give you, only this."
"You may use the Blazing Sun Fire during the next thirty-six Chaos Hours."
A small flame jumped onto the Magician's forehead, and he burst into flames.
"I have the Blazing Sun Fire now!"
"Besides the Pretty God, I'm the second one!"
"This is an absolute platinum-level achievement!"
The Magician was showing off wildly on the Local Area Network.
But now, those sour old folks don't want to talk to him.
Immediately afterwards, a fist-sized golden gear appeared beside the Magician, and the spinning gear instantly merged into his Flesh and Blood.
The God of Machinery spoke, "The gift I give you is the Soul of Machinery."
"The role of the Soul of Machinery cannot be explained in a few words."
"You'll have to experience and understand its wonderful uses for yourself."
The more the Magician looked at the God of Machinery, the more pleasing he seemed.
He couldn't help but sigh to himself, "If only the Pretty God could be this generous just once."
Qin Ze: "..."
The Magician felt the gear completely merge with his heart.
Another faint voice seemed to appear in the Spiritual Sea of Consciousness.
The Magician didn't investigate further and said to the God of Machinery, "Praise be to the God of Machinery!"
Having said that, the Magician looked hopefully up at the God of the Sky.
The God of the Sky couldn't stand it any longer, so he plucked a feather from his wing and threw it at him.
The feathers transformed into a sky full of white starlight in mid-air.
The starlight merged into the Magician's body, then vanished in a flash.
" Blessing of the Sky."
"It will make you invincible in the skies."
The God of the Sky didn't look at the Magician again, turning his head to the side.
The Magician thought to himself, "So the God of the Sky is a tsundere."
He was a polite and good boy; after accepting the blessing, he bowed to the God of the Sky in gratitude.
"Praise the sky."
The God of Machinery, "Alright, we've given you everything you wanted. Now, let's set off."
The Magician jumped down from the goddess's palm and waved to the Pillar God.
"Let's wait for good news from the ace!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Magician plunged into the vast gray fog.
The Goddess of the Dark Night gazed in the direction the Magician had departed and murmured, "If the Black God discovers him, the Soul Orb of the Spirit Divination Stick will likely fall into his hands."
The God of the Sky and the God of War simultaneously turned to look at the God of Machinery.
The God of Machinery said speechlessly, "Why are you all looking at me?"
"When I told him to go to the Reversed Underworld Mountain earlier, none of you came out to stop me. Now you're just offering hindsight advice, aren't you?"
The God of the Sky said in a deep voice, "Doing this... is indeed quite risky."
"But we have no other choice."
The God of Machinery chuckled, "Finally, someone who can speak human language."
"Don't you all see what kind of situation we've become, Pillar God? Times have changed."
"The opening of the Tomb of the Gods was an inevitable fact."
"Will we continue to suppress the heavens with the three of us, whose Source of God are exhausted? Or with that golden man outside who is barely able to protect himself?"
"What is certain at present is that the rules of the Spirit Divination Stick have been restored."
"Let that kid sit in that position and see. If it works, it will not only relieve the pressure on our side, but also give us more fun later."
"If it doesn't work, then we can all just lie down and give up."
The Goddess of the Dark Night remained silent for a long time. "He clearly hasn't solved the mystery Mystery in the Womb the Mystery in the Womb yet, and we don't know how far he still has to go."
" The Goddess of the Earth has decided on one last gamble; she has reached her limit before us."
"The rest... let's do our best and leave the rest to fate."
The God of Machinery scoffed, "We're already fighting against the heavens, and now we have to obey fate? Nothing could be more ridiculous."
The Goddess of the Dark Night said irritably, "If you can't speak properly, we can cut off your stinking mouth."
The arrogant God of the Sky suddenly said, "You're all thinking about the best-case scenario right now, but have you considered what if he doesn't want to sit in that position this time?"
The Goddess of the Dark Night and the God of Machinery fell silent instantly.
The God of Machinery said coldly, "Then I'll just hold him there."
The God of the Sky scoffed, "With this pile of scrap metal you have now?"
"Arabian Nights"
The white wings behind the God of the Sky fluttered gently. "He was who he once was, but whether he is still who he is now is another matter."
A deathly silence fell.
I wonder what the Four Pillar Gods are thinking.
Not far away, the God of War, arms crossed, suddenly spoke up, "It will definitely happen."
"I believe that no matter what, he will always be himself."
"Whether in the past, present, or future."
"When that choice is placed before him, he will reach out without hesitation and grasp it firmly."
The God of the Sky said calmly, "Then let's wait and see."