Compared to the new plan, Qin Ze was more curious about what the goddess's original plan was.
The Chronicle of Time is almost an autobiography of Old Huang; he has never seen any description of the old version of the Goddess's plan.
From beginning to end, it was Old Huang, the person in charge, who worked tirelessly like an old ox.
As for the Goddess of Life, from Qin Ze's perspective, she spends all her time contemplating suicide.
Could it be that seeking death is also one of her options?
And that "truth about the world," although Old Huang didn't say it out loud, he clearly cared about it.
His resentment stemmed largely from this aspect.
Whether it's the goddess or the Old Huang, they both seem to want to try to change this truth.
Qin Ze muttered, "If you're already writing in your diary, can't you at least write everything down?"
The correct way to write a diary is to record the truth of the world in detail on the first page, and write the coordinates of the grave on the second page.
" Good Good Good! From now on, do this: write down the detailed address of your grave on a small piece of paper."
"How dare you! You dare to desecrate the grave of the Pretty God?"
"I'll bend over! I'll bend over!"
"Brother, I think you definitely need a diamond shovel right now."
"..."
Amidst the murmurs and complaints of the crowd, Qin Ze turned to the next page of the Chronicle of Time.
[Thirteen thousand three hundred and sixty-five years in the divine calendar]
[The goddess's Life Essence is truly potent; it can directly replenish the depleted Source of God.]
[ Good Good Good! I've successfully experienced a second spring in my life!]
[Although I'm completely confused by the goddess's new plan, she must have her reasons for doing it this way.]
[In that case, I will personally take charge of the action.]
[First, there's the spread of Chaos. After these days of investigation, I've found the root cause. To solve this problem, I need the power of the gods. How can I get those old fogies to willingly relinquish their divine power?]
Qin Ze was absolutely certain that Old Huang's so-called solution was to build the Oracle Holy Temple.
As it turned out, He succeeded.
[Year 13,370 of the Divine Calendar]
[After the Holy Temple was built, some of the old folks were unwilling to cooperate, so I had to take my son-in-law and visit them one by one.]
Fortunately, everyone was easy to talk to. After a heated exchange of opinions, they voluntarily relinquished some of their authority to build a better community together.
[13,400th year of the Divine Calendar]
With the power of the gods, Chaos could no longer penetrate the Land of the Gods.
[ The Strange Beast has been affected by this debuff, and the scales of victory are gradually tipping back into positive territory.]
Everything is getting better.
Qin Ze seemed to be deep in thought.
It really is the Oracle Holy Temple.
To his surprise, however, the Oracle Holy Temple was actually part of the Goddess of Life's Plan B.
Qin Ze murmured, "It seems everyone really enjoys playing chess."
During the days when the goddess was contemplating suicide, she wasn't just contemplating suicide; she was also brainstorming.
Qin Ze found it increasingly difficult to turn the pages, nearing the limit of his Source of God.
[Year 13,412 of the Divine Calendar]
[It's getting bad!]
[It's one thing for others to be rebels, but even the God of Machinery with his thick eyebrows and big eyes has turned against us.]
[Luckily, I didn't join his so-called Intelligent Brain before.]
[13,424th year of the Divine Calendar]
With the " Tin Man " as a role model, more fools began to follow in his footsteps.
[Another bombshell dropped: the cracks in the Star Gate were widening, giving the impression that it was on the verge of collapse.]
Upon discovering this, the Strange Beast attacked the Star Gate like madmen, and the defenses could barely keep up.
[13,473rd year of the Divine Calendar]
The Tin Man invited me out to see a strange beast he had hunted a few days ago.
[ Demigod Level cultivator with extremely high intelligence, capable of communicating without any obstacles, but lacking in basic manners.]
[Besides these, what surprised me even more was this guy's ability, or rather, his authority.]
In short, it boils down to two words: dealing cards.
[This guy's cards possess infinite possibilities and uncertainties; the cards he deals even involve extremely profound Space Rule.]
[This is outrageous; it's hard to imagine that this is a Demigod Strange Beast.]
The Tin Man said this strange beast came from Chaos, but Chaos has clearly been blocked by the Holy Temple.
I even went to the Oracle Holy Temple to check it out, and everything was normal.
[Could this dealer have gotten himself into this mess by dealing the cards himself?]
Qin Ze muttered to himself, "It's Spirit Divination Stick."
This guy was actually caught first by the God of Machinery.
He was later suppressed by the Fire Element Flying Sword, and something unexpected must have happened in between.
The pages grew heavier and heavier, and Qin Ze used all his strength to turn to the next page.
[Year 13,480 of the Divine Calendar]
The cracks on the Star Gate are now like a spider web.
[And the goddess's so-called new plan is less than half complete.]
[If this continues, the old folks will all have to go through medical expenses again.]
[The shattering of the Star Gate will be the end of the gods.]
I awakened the goddess and bid her farewell.
I've decided to seek answers within the Chaos; to truly defeat my opponent, I must first understand them.
[The goddess strongly objected, but she still cares about me after all, hehehe...]
My son-in-law wanted to come with me, but I decided against it; after all, I don't even know if I'll be able to come back safely.
[That's it, wish me luck.]
The diary entries abruptly ended.
Qin Ze closed the Chronicle of Time and let out a long sigh.
There are about thirty pages left that I haven't read, not including the pages that might be torn out.
Will this journey through Chaos be the end for Old Huang, or a new beginning?
Qin Ze had to admit that Old Huang was a guy with an adventurous spirit at his core.
The betrayal of the God of Machinery god, one of the Pillar God, coupled with the sudden appearance of the Spirit Divination Stick, made Old Huang feel an unprecedented sense of urgency.
The second-generation Star Gate is about to shatter, and the goddess's condition is deteriorating.
If reforms are not implemented quickly, the gods and Myriad Races will face their end.
Even the clones couldn't help but sigh, "The one who makes the decisions about the Land of the Gods still has to be Old Huang."
Brother Devour suddenly spoke up, "Don't you guys think that the Spirit Divination Stick is like an overpowered monster released after a version update?"
"Whether it's its origins or its capabilities, it's the kind of thing that defies all reason."
His Dharma King: "SO?"
"Aren't you a numbers monster too?"
Brother Devour said meaningfully, "In order to cope with the version updates of the Land of the Gods, Chaos is also rapidly iterating."
" Old Huang... maybe he really will succeed."
The Magician said, "You'll find out the next time you look at the diary."
Qin Ze nodded. " Old Huang's legend is in the past, but our legend has just begun."
As the flowers fell, Qin Ze activated the Fate Oracle on his forehead.
There's no time to hesitate anymore; finding the remaining children is the most important thing.
As for the Hundred Eyes Ones, there's plenty of time.
The Fate Oracle yawned, his manners utterly lacking, and said, "Did you call your father out because you've decided what I should help you find?"