From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 446 International Students: We're Tired of Talking About Envy

The gods of the Dylan continent here are naturally the same three deities, the same three deities who work in the world of the American pantheon.

They accepted Guatemus's invitation and descended from the stratosphere to this increasingly prosperous land.

The three of them haven't changed much, but their reverence for the world is growing stronger every day.

After all, they did learn a great deal in the process of sorting out the laws of the world, which was an almost unimaginable and rare experience for the gods.

This experience can save them from many detours and help them move forward!
It's even possible that their supreme god has never had such an experience, which gives them a great sense of superiority and belonging. It can only be said that they are indeed worthy of being the upper realm's pantheon, so perfect and so generous!

Therefore, they were very polite to Guatemus. Fisher spoke first, "Your Majesty, is a deity seeking us?"

Guatemus nodded. "Yes, it's an invitation from the Celtic gods. They hope you can offer them some advice. They are transporting believers to shape a new world, and they hope to use some of your knowledge in the process!"

"What are the Celtic gods?" Hal asked curiously. They knew that the pantheon they had come to was called the Aztecs or Mayans, and that the one who first invited them here was Loki, the chief god of the Aesir. They also knew that there was a powerful pantheon called Christ on this planet.

But that's not all. Where did the Celtic gods come from?

Guatemus shrugged. "In fact, I only received a hint from the Sun God. As for where this race of gods came from, I don't know."

The king was busy welcoming people who had "fled" from his own time, so he quickly said, "Your Majesty said that this is not a mandatory choice. You can choose not to go. There are no other conditions. It is just a whim of some deities."

“Go, why not? We came to this world to learn, and we need to visit various pantheons!” Fisher made the decision immediately. After all, they needed to go back to report, so the more information they had, the better.

They were also very curious; a pantheon must have invited them to its world for a very important reason.
They all agreed, and Guatemus then began to pray to the statue beside him. After the prayer, a portal appeared beside them.

The three gods exchanged a glance and stepped into the portal, only to find that the spatial distance of this portal was ridiculously large!

The shadows emanating from time and space, the spatial passages that seemed to coalesce into something tangible, startled them.

"What does this spatial shadow mean?" The three of them were stunned. After all, as gods, they had experienced simple spatial teleportation in their divine kingdom.

However, ordinary spatial teleportation is almost impossible to produce shadows, since the distance is only so far and the spatial channels are all flat and uneventful.

Only when traveling from Hell to the main world, or from one end of the Dylan Continent to the other, will there be one or two spatial folds. These are signs of folded space, and they all come from major pantheons, so they naturally understand this.

When they came to Proxima Centauri from Earth, they also noticed the spacetime folds. There were more than a dozen spacetime folds, which didn't seem like a lot.

But what they saw now was a dense, black, time-space folding mark that was almost layered on top of each other, so dense that no gaps could be seen, which suddenly woke them up.

How far did this traverse? Could it have crossed countless universes? Even that spacetime rift wasn't this dark!
So, when they emerged from the time-space tunnel, the three gods worked together to perceive the world they had come from.

Believe it or not, they really did sense it—but they sensed the distance that brought them to the brink of despair even more clearly!
A distance of 1400 light-years is a distance that even gods would find despairing. It is a terrifying distance that could contain tens of thousands of Dylan continents, and it is also a test for the three gods to recognize their own status.

Hal remarked with a sigh, "No wonder they seem so indifferent to our world. These pantheons must have infinite space, yet they haven't utilized it. Such a vast world, they can house hundreds of gods!"

They harbor no resentment or longing for this world, only yearning.

They dared not even imagine just how powerful the pantheon that had developed in this world truly was.

Just as the three were still dumbfounded by these events, a figure slowly appeared before them. It was an old man dressed in a gray robe who bowed to them and said, "Greetings, Your Excellencies. I am Merlin, a mage, and I am here overseeing the construction of the new world by the Dana gods of the Celtic pantheon. The gods hope that you can offer some suggestions for this world!"

The three gods were dumbfounded upon hearing the old man's words.

Because they could sense that within this old man's body lay a power no less than that of a weak god!
And he actually claims to be a mage? Huh? He's not even a god? Does that make sense?
Which pantheon is this, that allows a god-level being to only be a mage?
All three were inwardly grumbling, but Fisher finally spoke up, "What do you want us to do? This world..."

They could see the planet beneath their feet, a planet even larger than the one they had been on before, another material planet comparable to the continent of Bidren, and yet it was just a newly established world of a pantheon. They were completely powerless to compare it.

Compared to this world, their pantheon on the continent of Dylan is probably not even worth mentioning.

Each pantheon is a newly established world. Unlike them, who have to beg and plead to build a divine kingdom, this world, once established, will probably be sealed off by a large number of gods... Wow, I'm so envious!
They're tired of using the word "envy," they're sick of it.

“This world has only just been established. It has all kinds of elements and we can’t offer any help!” Fisher was a little curious. This world has a complete atmosphere and does not need to be reshaped. The life energy released by the Tree of Life even frightened them. What is there to modify about this world?

Merlin smiled and said, "The gods wish to add some exotic elements to this world, to make their creations more interesting!"

A glint flashed in his eyes, "If the alien elements are crafted well, perhaps two divine positions can be left for you when this world is truly established..."

"You can serve in your own world, but you can also come to this world and become a god of this world—this is the reward from the gods!"

This was an obvious temptation, and the three gods immediately became excited. Their previously somewhat casual expressions turned firm. "Your affairs are our affairs. Enough said, why would we be needed?"

Their heroic sacrifice made Bai Yang laugh heartily in the void.

As early as when America and Dai Ying brought the engineers to the site, Bai Yang discovered the problem with this world: the disharmony of the elements made this world not particularly stable.

In layman's terms, the climate is unpredictable, and extreme weather events can occur.

This was naturally infuriating for Bai Yang. He could adjust it himself, but it would be a waste of time. So he transferred the three international students over to serve as the planet's "atmosphere regulators."

With such a huge pie hanging over their heads, they're not worried about not working hard! Because the wealth and power of this world's pantheon truly makes them believe they're on the right track!

"Ah, and by the way, I've also boosted the gods' wish power. Perfect!" Bai Yang looked at the faces of the three gods and nodded with satisfaction.

This was, of course, his idea. He had already created this world, even setting up an extraordinary army and an extraordinary selection process. If he couldn't harvest another wave of the willpower of the gods of the Dylan Continent, wouldn't all his efforts have been in vain?

Since this "short-term study abroad" wouldn't last too long, we might as well get it done quickly and make the most of it.

Now it seems the effect is a bit too good, and Bai Yang finds the gods' contemplation somewhat amusing.

Perhaps in their hearts, this world has already become their "lighthouse"!
The dazzling light was so bright that they could hardly open their eyes.

"Great! The timing and space are just right. Let's use them for a trial!" Bai Yang thought happily. The situation had changed again!
The red dragon is spreading its wings in the sky!

The trials of nature's spirits have begun!

(End of this chapter)