"Looking at it from another angle, this gift from the River of Fate isn't entirely wasted!"
The Theater God chuckled softly, "At least in the future, Remnant Clan really discovers your true identities and then tries to target your families..."
"Then they will be judged by the River of Fate."
With that, the Theater God chuckled self-deprecatingly, then said, "Just like me, if the Remnant Clan want to target our family and friends, what can't they do?"
Upon hearing this, Su Wen said, "Grandpa, since the River of Fate has granted us this blessing, does that mean I can safely and boldly resurrect your family and friends?"
Upon hearing this, the Theater God paused slightly, then fell into thought.
On one hand, because of Baili Chaoge, the Remnant Clan will target him relentlessly, and even more so his family.
Therefore, now is not the right time.
On the other hand, from a purely rational perspective, River of Fate will protect his family in the future.
Perhaps... under the right circumstances, he could use an inside agent to reveal to the Remnant Clan that his family had been resurrected.
Then, let the Remnant Clan reap the bitter fruits of their actions!
While this may involve some consideration of one's own family, in a global-scale war, everyone is a pawn in the clash, possessing strategic significance.
Even if he didn't want to, the facts proved that his family was more attractive to the Remnant Clan than anyone else.
Well then, perhaps we could give it a try!
Anyway, with the protection of River of Fate, nothing will happen to my family.
Is it cold-hearted?
Perhaps!
Across from him, the Star God looked at the Theater God, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.
Obviously, if the Theater God could think of it, how could he not have thought of it?
But he felt that such behavior was too cruel to the Theater God.
There might not be any problem, but they're family!
Anyone with a modicum of ethical and moral cultivation would feel immense pain upon encountering this situation.
Self-blame and guilt are the least of your worries!
This is completely different from the mentality of knowing one is going to die but still being willing to die.
"Perhaps you could give it a try."
After a moment of silence, the Theater God gave his answer.
"Maybe... we should just forget about it?"
Su Wen abruptly changed the subject and said...
Because after he finished speaking, he also realized this point.
Based on his understanding of the Theater God master, perhaps the Theater God really would do that.
Even if it hurts me deeply, I will do it as long as it benefits Huaxia.
Beside him, the Battle God asked in confusion, "Is it because the resurrection of the old man's family is very expensive? How much is the shortfall? Let's all work together and see if we can make up the difference in the near future."
Su Wen: "..."
Star God: "..."
The Theater God: "..."
They didn't really want to say much more to the Battle God about this issue.
After all, from a moral standpoint, this is quite cruel.
Even though they had gained the memories of the next five hundred years, the Battle God still wanted to make each other happy every day.
"I think Theater God's family will understand after they know the whole story."
Just then, the Wind God suddenly spoke.
Although the Wind God is only a twelve-year-old child now, his mind has already been tempered by the memories inherited from the next five hundred years.
Therefore, he can quickly understand things that don't need to be explicitly stated.
"Well!"
Mo Xiao Su sighed and sat down without saying a word.
This sigh reveals a lot.
"Rise!"
The Theater God looked at Su Wen and made the final decision.
The Remnant Clan hate the Divine Seat of Theater God!
This might be a disaster for him.
However, if used properly, it can be a good strategic point.
Su Wen's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the solemn and determined expression on the Theater God.
From the moment their eyes met, he understood what the Theater God actor was thinking.
It seems my guess was correct.
"Good."
After agreeing, Su Wen immediately began contacting the River of Fate.
Meanwhile, the other side of the River of Fate responded with maximum efficiency after receiving the information from Su Wen.
Within seconds, figures began to appear one after another in the office area.
From the Theater God's parents and lover to his relatives and friends, and even those who were affected by him on the list provided by the Theater God, all of them are in this resurrection feast.
However, more than a decade has passed since the destruction of the Theater God family.
If we only consider their lifespan, the Theater God's parents are only a few years older than Theater God now.
Of course, with loved ones resurrected and families reunited, everyone Theater God left the place in the face of such a joyous occasion.
This area will be reserved for the family reunion of the Theater God.
"God of Wealth, such scenes of family reunion are very common for ordinary people, but for us, they are something to be cherished."
The Star God stood in the air and said softly, "So, let the Theater God be happy for a while longer!"
Upon hearing this, Su Wen replied, "The implementation of this matter will definitely be spearheaded by the Theater God himself. How could I act on my own initiative?"
Beside them, the Battle God, who was listening to their conversation, looked completely bewildered.
What are you talking about?
"The entire family of the Theater God star has been resurrected! Such a joyous occasion, what do you mean by 'let the Theater God star be happy for a while longer'?"
"Is this resurrection scene also time-limited?"
Everyone: "..."
Silence!
For a moment, the words of the Battle God caused an awkward silence to fall over the area.
"Also, Brother God of Wealth, you just said not to revive him yet."
"But judging from your situation, it seems that resurrecting the Theater God master's relatives and friends shouldn't be too difficult for you, right?"
The Battle God seemed to sense the change in the atmosphere around him, so he couldn't wait to find out what had happened.
His intuition, that of Emperor Rank expert, told him that everyone was hiding something from him.
It's just that he seemed to have noticed this, but also seemed not to have.
That's weird!
"Over on the East Sea Battlefield, I have a few subordinates who seem to be due for promotion. I'll go and approve it."
The Wind God broke the silence first, saying this.
After saying that, he transformed into a gentle breeze and vanished from the spot in an instant.
"On the Western Frontier Battlefield, I also have several subordinates who are up for promotion."
"I have one too."
"Yes, I felt it too."
Soon, everyone found excuses to leave.
Since the Battle God wants to know about this, let him guess slowly!
However, everyone knows that, given the decisive nature of the Theater God, it won't be long before the Battle God learns of this extremely cruel matter for the Theater God.
"Subordinate promotion?"
The Battle God stood there, muttering in bewilderment, "But couldn't a mere wisp of his will avatar solve this problem?"
"When did it become necessary for me to be present in person?"
"Has something major happened again?"
"But why weren't you notified?"
"You won't think I'm too weak, will you?"
"Sigh... my skills are really not up to par!"