Do you all know the future?

Chapter 105 The Moon Goddess's Handiwork

The silent blood moon, the goddess's gaze fixed on the earth, crimson roses blooming, swaying gently in the breeze, the roses silent.

"They didn't come back..."

Disappointment lingered in her words, and frustration filled the wild goddess's eyes. She had already seen Diane; why hadn't she kept her here?

"Of course he won't come back under these circumstances. Just think about it. There are countless gods in the Spirit Realm waiting for him. If he were foolish enough to come back, people would suspect some kind of conspiracy."

The God of Life smiled bitterly. It wasn't just them who were watching; all the gods were watching. Unless Diane was a fool, there was no way she could appear directly.

"Yes, I regret it so much. Why didn't I realize that a woman like Isabella would like a mortal? I should have noticed the problem back then!"

The Moon Goddess was annoyed. She saw Isabella and Diane together, but she never imagined that Diane possessed holy blood. She should have investigated more carefully to confirm Diane's identity.

She did investigate, but she didn't take it very seriously at the time, only sending the undercover believers in Isabella's castle to check it out.

Diane did not accept the head maid's offer of herself, and naturally, she did not give the Moon Goddess a chance either. Now, thinking back, the Moon Goddess felt that she was really foolish back then.

“The other party is so well hidden. If it weren’t for the arrival of the True Lord, we might not have been able to discern his true nature even if he had just appeared in front of us. You could investigate him carefully but still not find anything.”

The moon goddess's expression improved considerably after the god of life offered his advice, and she felt that there was some truth to what the god of life said.

"Now it seems that the Tudor Queen's marriage selection was specifically held for him, but unexpectedly, it ended up implicating and exposing him."

A calculating glint flashed in the Moon Goddess's bright eyes. They were all intelligent people with a good grasp of information, and she could basically deduce the problem between Diane and the Queen.

"The one who regrets it the most now is probably this Son of Holy Blood. He never thought he would be exposed. He was probably still thinking of replicating Queen Greta's miracle. Unfortunately, he was given too little time."

The God of Life smiled, his tone tinged with schadenfreude. After all, Diane was a potential enemy, for she was a descendant of Queen Greta.

The fall of Queen Greta, though not widely known, was not a secret either; everyone knew it was the work of the gods.

"Yes, it would be troublesome if he really grew into a demigod. A demigod would not be able to deal with him in the material world, and a lesser god would not be able to deal with him in the spiritual realm. Fortunately, he is still a mage now."

The moon goddess's expression also relaxed. As Queen Greta's son, seeking revenge against the gods was a scenario they did not want to see.

"But we can't let anyone else get him. In my opinion, we should just kill him. That would be the most efficient way. We have a blood feud with him for killing our mothers!"

The God of Life disliked Diane very much. He had no pity for his enemies and only wanted to take Diane's life.

“That’s right, but we’re not the only ones who have a blood feud with him for killing their mothers. It was a pity that the assassination attempt failed last time. Now we have to face a choice: win him over or keep him at odds?”

The Moon Goddess spoke calmly, posing a choice regarding Diane's attitude: kill or spare her.

"..."

The god of life wanted to answer her question, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

"Do you want to hate him? But what if someone wants to keep him around, like if he converts to our faith? Do you still want to kill him?"

The Moon Goddess offered a hypothesis, but the God of Life shook his head. There was a super henchman who, driven by self-interest, naturally didn't want to take Diane's life, since he could control her anyway.

"So even if you unite all the gods to kill him, there will be a god who will hold back at the crucial moment and make him a believer."

“After all, Anta is not his mother, that demigod who is about to become a god, that woman who may be the reincarnation of the sun god. Tigers cannot be tamed and are too much of a threat, but this is a tiger cub, and no one thinks he is any danger!”

"Although he possesses holy blood, he is male, so he doesn't seem like the reincarnation of the sun god. Secondly, he was exposed too early and his strength is too weak. Everyone thinks he can tame this little tiger."

Diane was considered safe by the gods, at least by the moon goddess, which is why she was even willing to nurture him.

Previously, everyone united because they felt the end was near. Now, everyone is vying for the Holy Blood, each with their own agenda, making it impossible to unite.

"Sigh... Let's not raise another big tiger. Queen Greta is a prime example. I hope everyone can be a little smarter."

The God of Life sighed. Everyone was undermining each other and not letting the other have an easy time. If Diane fell into the hands of others, he would rather destroy her, but if she was in his own hands, he would prevent others from destroying her.

They say the alliance ruined Diane; each one is more cunning than the last, all wanting to hide a plan to take Diane down. The team's hearts aren't united.

"Nobody is stupid. It's just that no one took Queen Greta seriously back then. Before she killed a god, who would have thought she could kill a god? Who would have thought she was the reincarnation of the sun god? We just regarded her as another genius. Once she killed a god, no one could do anything about her."

The Moon Goddess said calmly, "Strictly speaking, there are no fools among the gods. If there were, they would have been killed by the other eight hundred cunning individuals. Greta's holy blood is a new spirituality. Although it is at the Saint level, no one has taken it seriously enough to make sure we capture it, or anything like that."

They treated her like any other saint-level spiritual being, trying their best to win her over and help her, hoping she would become their follower.

The change was that Queen Greta killed a god, killing the chief god while still a demigod. Despite the chief god being weakened by various debuffs, Queen Greta leaped two levels and killed the chief god.

The gods were horrified to discover that Queen Greta perfectly matched the image of the sun god in the prophecy and was to rule the gods as the king of gods. However, Queen Greta refused the olive branch offered by the gods and wanted to become a god on her own.

"After Queen Greta demonstrated the terror of the Holy Blood Spirit, even the most foolish person now knows that they must hold An firmly in their hands and cannot let him grow unchecked. Even if he is a genius like Queen Greta, he can only grow in the hands of the gods."

The moon goddess was determined to have Diane, and the other gods shared the same idea, which is why Diane's situation was more difficult than Queen Greta's.

"What do you plan to do? I've heard that your church has blessed the Tudor ladies."

Hearing the Moon Goddess's confident words, the God of Life said in a low voice, looking at his wild and sexy wife, feeling a tightness in his chest.

"Are you jealous?"

The moon goddess's eyes scrutinized her husband, revealing for him what he hadn't explicitly stated.

"Is there really no other way? Is it absolutely necessary for you to come out?" His wife's question offered no explanation whatsoever. The fact that the God of Life didn't fly into a rage was already a testament to his good manners; he maintained the dignified and majestic demeanor befitting a deity.

"If I don't show up, what if that slut Cupid takes advantage of the situation? Are you just going to watch her get a subordinate god who might one day rival the main god?"

The Moon Goddess directly countered, knowing full well that this was somewhat cruel to her husband, but she had no other choice. Just like the game she had just discussed with the God of Life, they chose an attitude of hatred, while the others held Diane in their arms and showered her with love.

"But, but you swore to remain chaste."

The God of Life was stumped by this question and didn't know how to answer it. He also didn't want Diane to fall into the hands of others.

"Yes, I swore it, so here I am telling you, I'm going to seduce him, don't you agree?"

The Moon Goddess pressed herself against the table, her wild eyes fixed on her husband. The God of Life fell silent, his expression one of utter dejection.

"I...I'm not saying I disagree..."

“I know you’ll agree. I’m willing to sacrifice myself to seduce such a short, ordinary person. If you’re only doing this for your own possessiveness, then you’re being far too selfish.”

The moon goddess relaxed, her unruly temperament was soothed, and her arched back slowly eased.

"Of course I didn't mean that. I was just worried that you would suffer a loss. There are quite a few goddesses who think that way."

The God of Life felt a slight heaviness on his head, but upon hearing his wife's words, he felt a pang of guilt. Thinking about it, it made sense. The Moon Goddess, such a proud and wild woman, had lowered herself to seduce Diane. His wife was probably suffering more than he had. He was merely being cuckolded, while his wife was offering her body.

"There's no need to worry about that. What loss could I possibly suffer? If I suffer a loss, it just means I've already won over Diane. But do you know what happened to the other goddesses?"

The Moon Goddess is full of confidence. It's a good thing that Diane took advantage of her. She can just grab Diane and make her take responsibility. What she's afraid of is that Diane will be overwhelmed by the choices. There are too many goddesses with this idea.

“It’s not just your temple that’s blessing people; other people’s temples are blessing people too. Ann will definitely be suspicious, won’t she? I think you shouldn’t go. You might as well disrupt other people’s temples using this method.”

The god of life was still struggling. Of course, he didn't want to see his wife using her looks to serve other men. Even though he was a god who prioritized profit, he still had dignity. His chaste wife was his pride. Now that she had been brutally beaten to the ground, he wanted to pick her up when no one was around.

“Only those ugly gods would stop things this way because they can’t stand to see others do well. I don’t want to be that kind of god. But you’ve reminded me of something: Diane is very wary.”

The Moon Goddess rejected her husband's suggestion without hesitation. This method was the simplest and most efficient, so why give it up? Competing only with the goddess would also reduce a large number of competitors.

"Yes, with all these goddesses making such a big fuss, it's obvious they're going to use this technique on him. He's on guard now, so the chances of success are lower. There's no need to waste this time."

The god of life sensed a chance and tried his best to dissuade him, as if the pressure on his head had eased considerably. Even the moon goddess herself admitted it.

Unfortunately, for a woman who wanted to have an affair, his earnest advice was just a gentle breeze blowing in the goddess's ear, and the moon goddess paid no attention to it.

"I need to find an identity, an identity that won't arouse suspicion, a perfect identity. Let me think..."

The Moon Goddess murmured, her eyes slightly closed, deep in thought. The God of Life's face darkened; the Moon Goddess wouldn't listen to his advice, determined to win Diane's heart.

He was in a state of extreme inner conflict, feeling both anger and understanding, shame and excitement. He wanted his wife to have Diane, but he also didn't want his wife to sleep with Diane.

Just thinking about his wild and untamed wife and the petite Diane in a large bed made the god of life unable to suppress his divine power; the surrounding flowers withered, but the grass grew lush and green.

Just imagining it made the god of life unable to suppress his anger. He didn't even dare to think about how he would react if he actually saw this scene. He still had to persuade his wife to give up and cut off this source of trouble directly.

"You are the one!"

The moon goddess slowly opened her eyes, and in her eyes was reflected the image of a believer praying. The maid in the heavy maid's dress was praying; she was the maid who had served Diane at Isabella Castle last time.

"It meets all the criteria and won't arouse suspicion, but unfortunately, Ann rejected it before. It's still not beautiful enough. How about we demote my spirituality..."

Assessing the maid's qualifications, the Moon Goddess pondered how to modify them to ignite Diane's desire at first glance.

"You guys are so stupid..."

"Ok?"

"You guys are just pretty faces. Unless you have the kind of beauty that makes people feel hot at first glance, you'll only feel good about An Du. That's just a basic thing. What you should be thinking about is how to make him take the initiative!"

Looking at his wife's appearance, the god of life wanted to scold her to wake her up. He had been trying so hard to please a mortal, and he had clearly expressed his wish that his wife not to seduce Diane, but the moon goddess was still going her own way.

Seeing his wife's beast-like gaze, the God of Life felt like a mortal being stared at by a ferocious beast, and unconsciously uttered another set of words.

“You’re right. Although I’m more beautiful than mortals, I can’t actually descend in person. If I were to descend in person, my appearance would be diminished by my physical form, and I might not be able to surpass Queen Tudor and Isabella.”

Hearing her husband's "wholehearted" analysis, Yue Shen tapped her slender fingers on the table, considering how to proceed.

She wasn't unaware of her husband's dissatisfaction. They were husband and wife, with a foundation of affection, and were also allies in the spiritual realm. However, the problem lay in Diane's fate, something the Moon Goddess desperately desired.

The upper limit is the position of a god, the power of a chief god, which no chief god can refuse.

Diane was tempted by the goddess and agreed to join her divine realm. Naturally, she would become a servant of the moon goddess, not the god of life. The moon goddess would naturally be more enthusiastic about this.

Unfortunately, the Moon Goddess was in the way, and the God of Life could indirectly use Diane, which left him with no choice but to tacitly allow his wife to seduce Diane, otherwise he would be disloyal to this alliance.

"If we can't believe it, so be it. Nobody else could either. It's fine to stick to our original plan. The Storm Goddess is really gone. Let's subdue the local church first. Although, given the current situation, we can't just resort to violence like before..."

The god of life kept nagging, saying that following the proper procedures was much more comfortable than sending his wife away.

"No, I have an idea. Isabella, Diane, Ryan, soul-searching materials..."

(End of this chapter)