Once upon a time there was a greedy snake.

Chapter 189 The final madness
When all those who remember him have already forgotten him.

What was once called God is no longer God.

Unlike those ignorant animal gods of ancient times, the gods of today, the true deities, can achieve absolute immortality in a certain sense—and this is what makes them superior to those ancient, ignorant ones. As long as their souls remain and their consciousness is not completely extinguished, they always have a chance to make a comeback.

One side has almost unlimited opportunities to start over, while the other only has one life. Which is better, who wins and who loses? The answer is obvious.

Originally, in the eyes of the sun god Ujat, this was a perfect operating mechanism. As long as there were enough believers and as long as consciousness could still be released, he could fight again and make a comeback time and time again.

But now...

Ujat, the sun god, suddenly discovered the limits of this system.

Indeed, as long as he has enough believers, he has countless opportunities to make a comeback—but the number of his believers, those who recite the prayers to the sun god, is ultimately not infinite.

If someone could kill all of his followers in one fell swoop, preventing his consciousness from spreading outward and depriving him of the chance to start over, then he would ultimately be no different from those ignorant animal gods.

However, if that were all, it wouldn't be a problem. After all, it's absolutely impossible to kill all of his followers in one go—Ujat isn't stupid, so how could he not know to protect his weaknesses? This is another advantage of divine intervention: no matter where he is, he can appear immediately and protect his followers in times of danger.

With his overwhelming power as a god, there is nothing he cannot overcome. In most cases, he doesn't even need to take action; sending one or two divine messengers like Matt Perry is enough to get things done. Of course, there are exceptions where he is truly outmatched, but with the support of his followers, he cannot truly die in battle.

If he encounters an opponent he cannot defeat immediately, he will receive divine intervention time and time again, reclaiming his power from the underworld. As long as his followers are not all dead, he will become more courageous and even stronger with each battle.

If you can't kill him, you can't kill all his followers; if you can't kill all his followers, you can't kill him. It's a perfect closed loop, almost like stepping on your own foot with your left. The sun god Ujat once thought that after the gods created this system, they had truly achieved invincibility.

"So...why is this happening?"

Ujat, the sun god, was utterly perplexed. Why would these mortals suddenly choose to betray him? He had been cultivating this relationship for so long, and these people had been worshipping the gods for generations... How could they suddenly rebel just because of a few words?

"Why exactly?"

The sun god Ujat became increasingly confused.

In his original understanding, if there were traitors, then killing them would be enough. After all, there were plenty of these monkey-like so-called mortals, and no matter how many died, new ones would always emerge. But now, killing alone was clearly not going to work. His divine messenger Matt Perry had already proven with his actions that the more he killed, the faster these people would betray him.

These mortals would rather die than give up their faith.

They're just a bunch of ordinary people, yet they're not even afraid of death?

It must be because we haven't killed enough!
"Then let them experience the consequences of offending the gods with their lives!"

Taking a deep breath, the sun god Ujat transmitted his will to Matt Peri, who was far away.

Indeed, at this moment, even if he killed all the traitors, it would only be a venting of impotent rage. Even if all the traitors were dead, it would not help him in the current battle, let alone give him a chance to fight back against that evil ancient serpent. But none of that mattered. Ujat was no longer thinking rationally at this moment.

All he knew was that since these mortals would rather die than give up their faith and would rather die than let him suffer the same fate, he would grant their wish and let them die.

"You have survived until now entirely thanks to my protection, and it is only natural that I take it all back now."

The will to kill flashed in Matt Perri's mind, which caused him to conjure his sword and spear.

"I will obey my Lord's command."

Matt Perry raised his hand and a mask of light covered his face.

Reason? It doesn't matter.

The consequences? They don't matter.

For Matt Perry, the will of the Sun God was absolute and must be obeyed. No matter the command, it was mandatory—especially since a mere group of mortals dared to defy the Sun God's will; this was an unforgivable crime punishable by death. "Kill!!!"

Stepping out of the Great Temple, Matt Perry charged towards the rebels.

At first, everything went smoothly. Ordinary people were no match for him as a divine messenger. With each swing of his spear and sword, one corpse after another fell to the ground. Such senseless slaughter naturally caused panic in the holy city. The priests even began to mobilize troops, but these so-called divine warriors were created by Matt Perri himself, so how could they possibly defeat their creator?

However, as the game progressed, Matt Perry suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

He used to charge into the crowd and wield his spear and sword with ease, as if cutting through weeds. But at some point, his spear and sword began to encounter resistance.

Those magical warriors have gradually begun to be able to withstand his attacks.

And every now and then, she could even turn the tables and hit him a few times!

"Varied……"

Matt Perry frowned.

Indeed, he has been killing fewer and fewer of the rebels, but instead of feeling more at ease, he is starting to feel more and more pressure!

The pressure is only getting greater.

"Who...who are you?!"

The light-forged longsword was swung out, striking a large axe with its heat and sharpness. The axe should have been cleaved in two by the light sword's heat and sharpness—but the strongman wielding the two-handed axe twisted it in a strange way, deflecting the fatal blow.

And this scenario has occurred more than once.

Not only the warrior wielding the great axe in front of him, but also the warriors around him... These few surviving warriors were all able to deflect his attacks and even inflict damage on him!

Leave your names.

Taking a deep breath, Matt Perry began to get serious.

"You deserve to be remembered by me."

"My name is Setka!"

The warrior, wielding a double-edged axe, roared angrily.

"Today I'm going to avenge Habisa!"

“Just…”

Matt Perry took a deep breath and ultimately did not reveal the ants that followed.

Simply because these people can no longer be considered ants.

As the one who personally cast the divine spell and created these divine warriors, Matt Perry could naturally see that these few remaining divine warriors had already broken through the limitations of their bodies and surpassed the limits of being human through continuous upgrades.

"Then let me see your strength!"

Matt Perry raised his spear.

(End of this chapter)