After reaching the maximum level, my "soft rice system" finally arrived.

The authoritative words echoed slowly within the bronze palace.

It was a supremely handsome high elf, seated on a throne, wearing a magnificent crown, his eyes seeming to blaze with the light of the rising sun. (Just imagine Hou Yi's Elf King skin.)

As soon as He spoke, the commotion on the bronze table subsided somewhat.

blazing sun—

The power wielded by the Sun is evident; its status is comparable to that of war, reigning supreme among many false gods.

As one of the oldest deities, Lieyang held considerable power and prestige among the gods.

Lieyang surveyed the bronze table, seemingly quite satisfied with the response he had elicited. He paused slightly before speaking again.

"The war has shared all the intelligence and details with me, as well as with abundance and life."

"At first I had some doubts about the defeat in the war, but now it seems... there are indeed uncontrollable variables in the civilization of this dimension."

"If we don't strike hard, then perhaps soon—"

"The events of the Fallen God Plane may very well happen again."

In the palm of the blazing sun, divine power slowly outlined a clear picture, revealing Charles's figure.

His words, carrying an indescribable majesty, echoed in the ears of every deity within the bronze palace.

Upon hearing the term "plane of fallen gods," many false gods changed their expressions.

Only a few hundred years have passed since that event in that dimension, which is but a drop in the ocean compared to the lifespan of the gods.

Therefore, many deities still vividly remember the tragic scene from that time.

In that catastrophe of rampaging blasphemous virus and the bloodshed of gods, the one who suffered the greatest blow was the God of Blazing Sun, whom the legendary bone demon regarded as the main target of revenge.

Not only did it abandon all its investment and faith in that dimension, but due to the rampant spread of the blasphemous virus in the astral plane, even its projections in other dimensions were severely damaged, and it has not yet fully recovered.

Otherwise, perhaps the war at this moment would not have been able to so easily secure its current position.

“What Lieyang said is correct.”

"The existence of wizards and magic... is the mortal enemy of us gods."

"Whether it's the tragedy of the Fallen God Plane or the Golden Elf, whose whereabouts are now difficult to trace and has become a major concern for us, both are inextricably linked to wizards."

"They are like rats and maggots in a dark sewer. Even if they have been completely wiped out, as long as there are a few survivors, they can prosper again and bring us unimaginable crises."

A clear and pleasant voice rang out.

She was a cool and aloof woman with long, silver-white hair and an exquisitely beautiful face. A silver moon-shaped divine mark adorned her snow-white forehead.

She was toying with a silver wine glass between her fingers, from which flowed gurgling bright red wine, creating a stark contrast with her flawless white face.

In the plane of Godfall, as the Moon Goddess, she also suffered a great deal of impact due to the intricate connection between her authority and the authority of the Sun.

For this reason, the moon goddess has always harbored a great deal of hatred for the wizards who caused such a tragedy.

She stared at the black-haired, black-eyed wizard in the scene, a deep sense of murderous intent flashing in her cold gaze.

"Let's talk about the war later—"

"However, wizards are a scourge that must be eradicated!"

"The only option is to eliminate this wizard named Charles Egger at all costs."

......

The statements from the God of the Sun and the God of the Silver Moon were met with approval from all the other gods.

"If that's the case, then it should indeed be eliminated, even at the cost of the annihilation of the projection."

"We have experienced the terror of wizards more than once. If we have the chance, we should nip that threat in the bud."

"Ha, it's said to be that simple—"

"But if the enemy launches a desperate attack and destroys several of our projections, how will the losses be shared?"

"And what about the future contained in this prosperous plane? Even though the war clearly stated that it would monopolize the future of this plane, since none of our projections have been withdrawn, it means that you all have your own ideas about the future of this plane."

Discussions arose one after another on the long bronze table.

For false gods, all emotions are things that can be discarded, except for interests.

Although a consensus has been reached to eliminate the wizard who is the variable, there are still countless details to discuss and examine.

After all, in other planes, it has happened more than once or twice that a false god, as the main force in annihilating wizards, was severely damaged by the wizards' counterattack, and then other false gods reaped the benefits.

at this time.

squeak-

The bronze door slowly opened.

Followed by.

pat-

pat-

The crisp sound of footsteps echoed in the empty bronze hall.

Appearing in the bronze palace was a plump and beautiful woman, surrounded by ears of wheat, flowers, and springs.

Following behind the graceful woman was a beautiful young girl dressed in emerald green, with a flawless face, who seemed to embody the essence of countless lives.

"Abundance, life—"

"You are here."

Gazing at the two slender figures at the bronze door, the Moon Goddess spoke first.

As a goddess, she had a good relationship with abundance and life, but now all the gods were gathered together, with factions vying for power, and each false god harboring their own thoughts.

Its status in terms of abundance and life is extremely high; in terms of size and status alone, it is one of the ancient gods that can be ranked alongside the sun and war.

Their presence gave the Moon Goddess some confidence that she wouldn't be at a disadvantage in the subsequent distribution of benefits.

Abundance and life walked past the moon goddess's seat, seemingly wanting to sit beside her.

However, the next moment.

The moon goddess's elegant movements as she toyed with the wine glass suddenly froze.

That exquisitely beautiful and aloof face was frozen in time.

The silvery-white wine glass shattered on the ground, turning into countless sparkling, pristine fragments.

A slender, fair hand pierced straight into her divine body, penetrating the moon goddess's delicate and beautiful form.

Immediately afterwards...

Thousands of shimmering, dazzling threads flowed along her fair and delicate palm, seeping into the Moon Goddess's body before rapidly spreading outwards.

Then, in an instant, her divine essence was captured within her divine body.

The dazzling starlight enveloped her divine core, and then began to erode and corrupt it without reservation.

In just a breath, it broke through the outer layer of the Moon God's divine power.

They melted away all obstacles and then arrived straight at the core of the moon goddess.

The moon goddess could no longer maintain control over her divine power; the once bright and clear moonlight flickered erratically, as if it might go out at any moment.

Her exquisitely beautiful body collapsed to the ground, trembling slightly, and even her pure silver eyes became sometimes clear and sometimes hazy.

Soon, a sense of ambiguity and emptiness took over the Moon Goddess's eyes.

Her once bright eyes became dull and lifeless, losing their luster.

"life......"

"why?"

The moon goddess, barely maintaining her last vestiges of consciousness, turned around.

However, all she received in return were the cold words of the goddess of life.

"Given the original circumstances, and considering the difficulty and success of the operation, my target should have been either the storm or death."

“They have no clear allies here, so their success rate is higher.”

"but--"

A strong sense of hatred suddenly appeared on the girl's indifferent, delicate, and beautiful face.

"You actually..."

"How dare you harbor such murderous intent towards your master!"

"How dare you use such vile and vulgar words to describe your master!"

"This is an act of disrespect that even if we utterly shatter your divine body in every plane, annihilate every fragment of your divine soul, and burn your bones and blood to ashes, it would not be enough to atone for!"

"From the moment you uttered those vile words—"

"What awaits you is only the possibility of atoning for your sins to your master with your whole being and your long life."

What's wrong with her?

The overwhelming impact left the already bewildered Moon Goddess with a touch of confusion.