Devouring World Dragon

Chapter 133 Insignificant Man, Great God

In a world shrouded in darkness, with dark clouds filling the sky and turbulent waves crashing on the sea, only a light as dazzling and radiant as the sun hangs high in the sky, becoming the sole source of light in the entire dark world.

Within that light, the Moon Lord named Gabriel reigned high in the sky, like a king sitting on his throne, coldly looking down upon the insignificant humans below.

“Gabriel, can you tell me according to God’s will?”

Looking at the archangel before him, the human named Noah raised his head. All he could see were countless dazzling lights and indistinct figures, so bright that he could barely open his eyes. But he still endured the intense pain in his eyes and slowly spoke.

"I am God's will."

Amidst countless dazzling lights, the indistinct figure remained unchanged, but a calm yet resonant voice echoed in the dark world, like rolling thunder.

Angels are messengers of God, and naturally, what they express is God's will.

Noah was unaware that it was extremely rare for angels to directly convey divine will to mankind, even in the nearly ten thousand years since the beginning of time. Moreover, the practice of mankind asking angels for divine will dates back to the time of the Garden of Eden. It can be said that Noah was receiving the "divine revelation" that later religions had dreamed of, the highest glory in the eyes of countless believers.

However, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care. At this moment, he only wanted to use his meager strength as a human being to do what he could...

"Gabriel, why does God want to destroy this world?"

Noah strained to look directly into the dazzling light before him, and then continued speaking.

This was his biggest confusion and his strongest question: Why, why did the world have to face this cataclysmic flood?

"Degenerate humans are everywhere on earth, and evil monsters roam the world. This filthy world deserves to be cleansed."

Amidst the radiance, the voices that responded to it remained indifferent.

Hearing that indifferent voice, Noah opened his mouth wide, his wrinkled, aged pupils trembling slightly. He gripped the wooden planks tightly, so tightly that he didn't even notice the sawdust filling his fingers and the cuts he had made. He clenched his teeth, revealing the intense turmoil within him.

"Why? Aren't there any other living beings in this world who deserve to be saved? Should they all die???"

He opened his arms, gazing at the infinite, dazzling light above him, at the faceless monarch of the Heavenly Kingdom. His voice, still trembling, carried a hint of anger. His body trembled slightly, not from fear, but from an uncontrollable rage.

The angel did not immediately answer the tiny human beneath him, but seemed to remain silent.

Then, Noah's consciousness became somewhat hazy. He lowered his head and looked around blankly, from left to right and from right to left. All he could see was the dark sea with its surging undercurrents and the deep, gloomy water.

He stared at the seawater in front of him, hearing only the faint sound of the waves surging. Then, he clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and said with difficulty.

“Gabriel…no…God, do you see this…”

“Dead… all dead… all living beings in this world… all living beings are dead…”

As he spoke, the man named Noah swayed precariously and finally knelt helplessly on the deck.

No matter what country it was, no matter what city it was, no matter what human it was, no matter what monster it was, no matter what powerful dragon it was, no matter what familiar people it was... everything died, everything was buried in this great flood.

For nearly ten thousand years, countless heroes, wise kings, and prophets, whether good or evil, noble or despicable, worthy of respect or deserving of contempt... were all buried with this great flood.

After a long while, only a detached voice slowly rang out from above.

"None of them are worth saving."

Noah bowed his head, the light pouring down from the sky falling on the wooden plank, extremely dazzling... dazzling... made him feel somewhat cold.

He was silent.

After a long while, the old man slowly raised his head, gazing at the incomparably dazzling light before him. His aged pupils were unusually cold as he spoke, word by word.

"Just because they are considered unclean?"

"All who do not believe in God shall be destroyed; all who do not obey God shall be destroyed; all who disobey God's will shall be destroyed; all who rebel against God's will shall be destroyed. The whole world was created by God, and all creations that do not obey God's will have no reason to exist."

In the dark sky, amidst a radiant light as bright as the sun, a detached voice rang out.

The old man's chest heaved violently. He struggled to his feet, gritting his teeth, his clenched fists cracking as he stared at the overhead light and the indistinct figure, his eyes blazing with fury. "Then..."

The old man pointed directly at the angel above his head, at the revered archangel, the Lord of the Moon, his suppressed anger distorting his voice.

"God! You are an evil god! An evil god who destroyed the world! You do not deserve my respect! I curse you! I despise you!"

The archangel above opened his eyes, which had always been slightly lowered, and countless flames were projected from his eyes, falling into the sea, into the air, and onto the ships. Wherever the flames burned, even the seawater ignited.

However, before the archangel could take any action, a deep, thunderous voice rang out from the sky.

“Absurd and deceitful”.

As that deep voice, tinged with disappointment, rang out, the earth shook violently, the world changed once more, darkness receded, and light once again enveloped the world.

Like a sunrise, the sun reappeared, and the numerous dark clouds dispersed. The bright and clear sky seemed as if nothing had happened, except...

Only a pair of enormous eyes appear in the endless distance above the sky.

Even when darkness enveloped the sky, two small stars still appeared, but as the darkness faded, they were no longer small stars, but rather a pair of deep and vast pupils.

Those enormous pupils seemed to be looking down upon the world from an infinitely distant place. Noah could even vaguely see a hint of disappointment in those calm pupils that looked down upon the world. And the pillars that appeared in the darkness were clearly five fingers of different lengths...

The whole world is in the palm of God's hand.

Magnificent, vast, incredible, unimaginable... No amount of descriptive words can even begin to describe it. Before this infinitely magnificent god, humanity is so insignificant that it cannot even be compared.

……

"Wow wow wow..."

Faced with this unbelievable scene, the baby in the young daughter-in-law's arms seemed to sense something and began to cry loudly. The adults were all filled with shock and fear, and had no time to pay attention to the baby's crying.

On this large ship, isolated on the sea, Noah and his family had nowhere to escape, and where else could they escape to?

Looking down at the planet in his palm, and at the tiny ship on the sea, the only thing the minuscule humans on board could do was instinctively huddle together... God calmly observed everything in his palm, without joy or anger.

The whole world was created by God. If creation does not conform to God's design, what is the point? It would be better to destroy it.

The only thing that can stop all this is that dark entity, but why would it care about the destruction of mere chess pieces? It can simply recreate them; mere chess pieces are insignificant.

His palms began to slowly close, as if nothing could stop the god's decision.

however……

“My Father in heaven, you have already punished mankind for my rebellion and that of Adam and Eve. Do you intend to punish mankind a second time because of the rebellion of my descendants?”

The faint voice wasn't loud, but it was enough for the god in the sky to hear it.

God's actions ceased...

Inside the Crystal Palace, the gods, shrouded in radiance, remained silent.

Inside the underwater temple, the dark being sitting high on the throne, who had been keeping its eyes closed, unexpectedly opened them, revealing a look of surprise for the first time.

Meanwhile, the archangel Gabriel in the sky frowned...

On the great ship, facing the god who was about to destroy the entire world, Noah and his family huddled together, trembling. The young daughters-in-law each held or led their young children, while Noah embraced his wife and children.

The father protected his wife and children, the mother protected her children, and the grandfather protected his grandchildren. Before this great God, these insignificant humans did not only think of themselves, but first thought of trying to protect their children, even though their protection was completely meaningless.

And around them, a phantom that should have vanished opened its arms, gently embracing its descendants...

(End of this chapter)