January 19, 2024, the Imperial Capital's political center.
The God of Wealth, one of Huaxia's Divine Mandate Bearers, had been brutally murdered the day before by a powerful being of another race who had infiltrated the capital.
Today, the Star God, supreme commander of the Mountain and Sea Main Battlefield, returned from the front, travel-worn, to attend his comrade's funeral.
At the God of Wealth's funeral, the Star God did not say a word.
He only gazed silently at the God of Wealth, whose lifeless body lay before him. At that moment, no one knew what the Star God, always known for his strategic mind and rationality, was thinking.
Afterward, the Star God hurried into seclusion.
Two days later, the Star God emerged from seclusion.
"Theater God, I'm going to do something."
The Star God spoke calmly when he met the Theater God.
"How far are you prepared to go?"
The Theater God held a thermos cup, seemingly having anticipated the change in the Star God.
The Star God's gaze flickered at the question. Then he said, "Every clan that took part in surrounding and killing the God of Wealth, every Arrow Realm that ever tried to invade Huaxia-they all have to die!"
"Are you sure you want to go that far?"
"I'm sure!"
"Is it worth it?"
"It is!"
"Is this... something you absolutely have to do?"
"Yes!"
"All right!"
The Theater God set down his thermos cup. "Though I don't agree with your views, I won't interfere too much in what you've decided to do."
"Go!"
"Do what you want to do."
"Avenge the God of Wealth!"
"And avenge our spacetime as well!"
Hearing this, the Star God cupped his hands slightly to the Theater God.
The next moment, he vanished from where he stood.
When he appeared