From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 363 Details of the God War
Wizilopochtli's words, like thunder in the sky, drew forth an incomparably intense light!
The light was so dazzling that everyone squinted, but at that moment, a gentle voice was heard:

“He was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities; the Lord laid on him the iniquity of us all.”

Upon hearing this voice, it seemed everyone looked up, wanting to see who had spoken.

Then, they saw a gentle white light emerge from the boundless sunlight, and a man in a white robe slowly descend from the sky.

“Wizzilopochtli, have you come here from the battlefield of the gods to find the Lord’s faults?” the man said.

The man's appearance was somewhat familiar to many, but no one dared to recognize him. They could only wait quietly for him to say something next, or for the sun god before them to say something.

"As if it has nothing to do with you, Holy Son, or rather, Yahweh's agent, leader of the Heavenly Legion, your name in this world is Jesus, right?" Wizilopochtli said casually.

These words caused believers in Christian countries all over the world to kneel down in despair!
They never imagined that they would actually see the founder of Christianity, Emmanuel, the Son of God, the Son of Man, the Word, the Mediator, the High Priest, the King, the King of Kings, the Lord of Lords, the Lamb, the Bright Morning Star, the Lord of David, the Rabbi or Rabboni, in this live broadcast!

He was still dressed in white, without any adornment, and smiled gently, just like the most gentle eldest son in a family.

“Yes!” Jesus said readily. “This is the name I used when I began my missionary work two thousand years ago.”

Once this was said, everyone was certain that this was the very Son of God who had appeared in the Gospels and the Book of Acts!
The legendary Messiah descended to earth in his true form for the first time, a shock that non-believers can hardly imagine!
In that instant, the power of will in Christian communities around the world doubled!
After all, God is just a legend, angels are just apostles, and bishops and popes are just servants, but Jesus is the Lord himself!
Unfortunately, Wizilopochtli did not buy it. He looked at the holy son and said with a sneer, "You talk a good game. If you want to bear these sins, then you will bear the hundreds of years of death and slaughter on this land?"

Jesus nodded. “The Son of Man came to give his life as a ransom for many! The slaughter was not my intention, but since it has happened, I shall bear the sin!”

"Behold the Lamb of God, who takes away the sin of the world!"

He turned to this land, as if listening to the sins and cries beneath it, and as if pondering what he should do.

Finally, to everyone's utter astonishment, this "holy son" slowly knelt down, and amidst the anticipation of countless people, slowly began to speak:
"God made him who had no sin to be sin for us, so that in him we might become the righteousness of God."

The next second, he reached out and slashed his wrist, blood flowing down and into the ground in front of everyone.

At that moment, all the believers were shocked. They knelt on the ground and prayed fervently, hoping to exchange their own suffering for Christ's.

Some Spanish believers were even pounding the ground and shouting, "What right do we have to demand that Christ atone for our sins!"

In the Vatican, Mario prayed and said, "And without the blood of goats and calves, but with his own blood, he entered the sanctuary once for all, and thus accomplished eternal atonement… He also offered one sacrifice, and made forever perfect those who were sanctified…"

"This is the Son of God... He was willing to suffer himself, to atone for our sins with the precious blood of Christ!"

This atonement is not simply about shedding blood, but rather the mourning for the countless souls who died beneath this land, beneath the flow of blood!
On the ground before them, countless souls seemed to rise up, fly to their eyes, fly to everyone, and transform into white souls.

Among these people were warriors dressed in animal skins, men and women dressed in modern clothes, ancient priests, and modern soldiers; they were all people who died violently on this land.

Seeing this, Vizilopochtli slowly nodded, "Compared to Yahweh, you, the Holy Son, are much more honest!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and summoned a huge sun. Under the sun, there seemed to be a world that was both illusory and real.

"The sun of the Fifth Sun Age is not just a sun, but a world! Miktlantikutri is currently engaged in a divine war, so you should come to my divine realm first!"

The next second, the white souls knelt down, seemingly recognizing the identity of the sun god, before entering his world.

At this moment, Jesus rose and looked at Wizzilopochtli, asking, "Are you satisfied with this atonement?"

The sun god shook his head. "These are merely the dead in one piece of land. In the surrounding lands, the number of your people who have died is well over a million! Your atonement is far from over!" Jesus nodded slowly. He knew this, of course. "The war of the gods is not over. Otherwise, it wouldn't be unreasonable for me to die here once..."

"No way!" Wizilopochtli hurriedly waved his hand. "If the Holy Son dies on our land, won't your Lord start a holy war? The Babylonian pantheon was beaten up for no reason and completely left this world!"

"We've fought our own wars before, but they've only added to existing conflicts and brought no benefit whatsoever—"

The sun god surprisingly stopped Jesus' actions, and then said, "Why don't you follow the covenant you made with the Great Emperor of the Eastern Peak? Take your followers and leave this land?"

Jesus shook his head. “No, His request must be obeyed, because we are different from them, and your request cannot be fulfilled, because this area is also part of the Lord’s promised land!”

"Faith should spread in this land, that's not wrong, the only problem is the way it's spread!"

Wizilopochtli laughed. "It seems you want to reignite a battle of faith on our land! Then let's begin. This time, it won't be a period of weakness after the war of gods, nor a final battle devoid of logic..."

"The war of faith will begin anew after our battle is over!"

Upon hearing this, Jesus, who had shown no reaction to his own sacrifice, suddenly turned bitter: "A war between us gods? Ah... I don't advocate fighting. A war between us gods won't solve anything, will it?"

"If that terrible war of the gods were to happen again, it would be a waste of energy..."

“That’s not up to you, hahahaha…” Wizilopochtli’s voice disappeared, along with the Jesus and saintly radiance before him.

God is gone, but the impact of this conversation has not simply disappeared.

……

"Your Majesty, with this dialogue, you've depicted the entire history of the divine wars!" Alvin exclaimed in surprise. "It's almost exactly the same story you originally conceived..."

"Not just similar, but completely identical!" Bai Yang said with a smile. "All the information will point to one unique fact in the future: the divine war we have edited!"

"However, we'll have to wait for them to discover it themselves. What they discover themselves will be much more credible than what we tell them directly."

"Only these aspirations can truly combine to form the kind of divine power we need in the future, so that we can continue to exploit the world's essence!"

In fact, Bai Yang's goal has never changed: to create a complete pantheon and make the people of this world believe that it is real.

Therefore, he would leave time gaps in the events of the gods' descent to confirm the truth of certain things.

For example, the disappearance of divine instructions from the Papacy, the slumber of the South American gods, the demise of the Aesir pantheon, and the disappearance of Buddhism...

"In the future, they will find that these things almost all disappeared at the same point in time. When that time comes, they will be able to guess the reason for this..." Bai Yang said cheerfully. "It is at that time that, with the accumulation of willpower and various information, this kind of thing will truly become a reality!"

This was his plan to bring the fake to life, to forge stories that didn't exist in the timeline into real history, and to make them fit with the pantheon he created.

"You are now in contact with the authority of time and stories, Your Majesty!" Alvin said reverently. "And what follows is..."

"Next comes the birth of a pantheon and the complete transformation of this land!" Bai Yang chuckled.

P.S.: Still three updates today. I apologize and apologize. One more day (crying). The Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day holidays are going to kill me, waaaaah...

(End of this chapter)