Three days later, black lightning danced continuously in the sky above the capital of China, flashing an aura of destruction towards the world.
Su Wen stood by the window, looking at this familiar scene, and sighed softly.
He knew he had to leave.
If you don't want to leave, you either pay up or you give up your life.
Just two days prior, Li Dong and his family had appeared near the capital of China, dressed neatly.
The Wind God has been personally taking care of the family's food, clothing, and lodging recently.
Of course, Li Dong couldn't help but panic when he saw Wind God again.
However, after the Wind God's explanation, he also expressed understanding of the situation at the time.
"Sir, it's time to go."
With a thought, Su Wen transmitted his voice to the Theater God was observing the soldiers' training and combat from the border.
"Good."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the Theater God appeared next to Su Wen.
"Don't you plan to resurrect your family members from this timeline?"
The Theater God's eyes flickered, and he asked softly.
Su Wen didn't speak upon hearing this, but only sighed softly.
How to revive?
In this time and space, I am still so weak.
Even if I could afford Wealth Source, there's no need for it.
Even if such a weak God of Wealth were to be resurrected, could he truly protect his family and friends?
It's nothing more than being targeted a second time, and having your family destroyed a second time.
Most importantly, he simply doesn't have the seven trillion in Wealth Source.
And if you really calculate it, how many big things could seven trillion Wealth Source accomplish?
Putting everything else aside, pushing all your comrades to the True God Realm shouldn't be a problem, right?
The Theater God can be resurrected!
But as for myself... I'll wait a bit longer!
"I see."
After saying this, the Theater God didn't ask any more questions.
God of Wealth is no easy feat.
This ability to transcend time and space is not something everyone can possess.
In other words, the God of Wealth has a firm will; anyone else would probably have lost their mindset long ago.
"The Wealth Source the Shadow God has sent over these past few days is enough to resurrect her mother."
Su Wen said softly, "As for whether there will be a second tragedy, I think... that depends on the Shadow God himself."
"I did my best."
For the past three days, every two hours, a Shadow Warrior would deliver the supplies collected by the Shadow God.
Despite the fees charged by the River of Fate, the 500,000 Wealth Source needed to revive Mo Caixia is more than enough!
The cost of bridging the gap between the virtual and the real, while not yet sufficient, is not far off either.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
As Su Wen's thoughts stirred, two ripples extending from the void appeared beside him.
After carefully looking around, Su Wen and the Theater God strode inside.
The ripples disappeared the next moment.
At the same moment, the black lightning that had been hovering in the sky, resembling an apocalyptic scene, also vanished instantly.
They vanished without a trace, as if they had never existed, leaving no trace whatsoever.
"Well!"
Not far away, the Star God seemed to sense something and sighed softly.
He knew that his two comrades from the Main Space-Time had left.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning exploded in the sky.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
One after another, unusual phenomena began to rise in the sky.
The incessant dramatic sounds and the dramatic conflicts echoing in our ears corresponded to the strange phenomena that appeared in the sky above.
"Hmm..."
After a soft murmur, the Theater God, whose cultivation was at the Emperor Rank Limit, appeared at the border of Huaxia.
"I'm back again?"
The Theater God looked at his own hands, then at the familiar yet strange border defense line nearby, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He was aware of his impending doom.
But now, he truly exists in this world, without any restrictions.
Has someone resurrected themselves?
"Welcome back, Theater God!"
The Star God, standing on starlight, appeared before the Theater God and said with a smile.
"Star God, is this your doing?"
The Theater God looked at the Star God and exclaimed in shock.
"No!"
The Star God shook his head and said, then raised his right hand and pointed upwards.
"This is the work of the God of Wealth and you!"
The Theater God: "???"
After a moment of silence, the Theater God asked solemnly, "Tell me in detail. It seems a lot has happened while I was away!"
"Hmm... those oddities that used to climb and roam the border all year round have disappeared."
"It seems we've won!"
Main Space-Time.
"Whether it's the level of spiritual energy, the state of the people, or the level of preparedness for war, we are completely different from them."
After a moment of contemplation, the Theater God remarked with emotion.
"Really."
Su Wen nodded and said, "But it is precisely because of the sacrifices and explorations of Sub-Space-Time that our Main Space-Time has become so strong and prosperous."
"And besides, we're not strong enough yet!"
The Theater God was about to speak, but then, as if remembering something, he slowly closed his mouth.
After exchanging a few words with Su Wen, he turned and disappeared from the spot.
During his trip to Sub-Space-Time No. 02, he gained a significant understanding of the Arrow Realm War and the state of warfare among the Arrow Realm creatures.
Therefore, returning to build the Theatrical Phenomena World and normalizing Theatrical Phenomena World simulation power will be his main objective for the foreseeable future.
"Why is the Theater God acting so hastily? Has something major happened over there?"
The Star God frowned slightly and asked.
"Nothing serious, everything is as we expected."
Su Wen said in a somber tone, "But the God of Wealth from that timeline, because his true name was exposed, unsurprisingly... all his family and friends died tragically."
"They didn't even spare classmates they didn't Arrow Realm from elementary school."
The Star God's breath hitched, then he solemnly said, "Don't worry, this matter ends here!"
Upon hearing this, Su Wen shook his head and said, "At least it seems that Sub-Space-Time No. 03 is only worse Sub-Space-Time No. 02 Sub-Space-Time No. 02."
"I know, but I was referring to the Main Space-Time."
"I understand what you mean, but the thought of our parents in parallel universes having to endure these kinds of temporal consequences makes me feel a little sad."
I have an idea.
The Star God's eyes flickered, and he calmly said, "We have sufficient strength now, and we are not afraid of the Arrow Realm's opinion of us."
"If that doesn't work, I'll go with you to the Arrow Realm?"
"How about we slaughter all the Arrow Realm tribes you remember?"
The God of God of Wealth's plight is truly pitiful!
As for the alien beings from the Arrow Realm, their crimes deserve to be punished!
Hateful!
Hateful!
Even if there is a need for training in the future, we can cut some and keep others; there shouldn't be any problem.
"Need not."
Su Wen's expression remained unchanged as he said, "In the Sub-Space-Time No. 02, I have already avenged my family."
As they were talking, Su Wen suddenly sensed that something was wrong.
In the Sub-Space-Time, the life-saving crystal bestowed upon him by the Star God was trembling slightly.
"I have something to do, so I'll go take care of it now."
After saying that, Su Wen strode towards his office.
Beside him, Star God looked at Su Wen's slightly hurried appearance and slowly lowered his head.
"Arrow Realm..."
"It seems we need to change our strategy."