Dude, my main account is Chaos God?

Yes, weak.

The throne looked down at its feet, where a series of fleshy buds, like snail tentacles, peeked out from the grass, and a wry smile appeared on its face.

"The range of life absorption I previously had has shrunk considerably."

The throne scratched its head somewhat awkwardly. "Although it may be offensive, I feel like my rank has... dropped quite a bit."

"It dropped directly from the eighth rank to the sixth rank."

This is no small amount.

In the world of trenches, the difference between each level is a chasm, let alone falling two levels directly.

It's like you, Liu Tao, are fiercely attacking a powerful figure, only to have your clothes suddenly stripped off, and your fully upgraded M7's golden egg turns into a purple bullet.

It's quite hurtful, to say the least.

Ye Ren scratched his head somewhat awkwardly:

"Uh, well, please understand."

After all, his main body is still lying in the subspace, and he has very little connection with this blue planet.

It's like the broadband hasn't been installed yet, so we have to use slow data to tide us over.

However, the throne quickly adjusted its mindset.

He took a deep breath, feeling his heart pounding powerfully—the rhythm of true life.

"It's alright, just being alive is good enough, why ask for more?"

The throne smiled nonchalantly, his eyes revealing the relief of surviving a calamity.

"When I decided to betray the Goddess of Life and even plot against the Great Black Serpent Mother, I was already prepared to die."

"Now that I've not only survived, but I've also retained my sixth-tier power, to be honest, I'm already very satisfied."

Sixth order.

In this treacherous world, they are still just a small group of people at the top of the pyramid.

As long as you don't recklessly confront those who are stronger than you and are favored by the gods, you can basically do whatever you want.

The two stood on the wasteland and talked for a while.

When the throne learned that Ye Ren, despite being a supreme god, was currently a commander without any troops, the throne was filled with questions.

His expression became quite interesting when not even a proper church had been established.

"Bushgomen, we don't even have a church?"

The throne stared wide-eyed. "So how did you develop your followers?"

"This is just the beginning, still in the early stages of entrepreneurship," Ye Ren said confidently. "I'll just ask around, it doesn't cost any money anyway, why not give it a try?"

throne:"……"

This is the first time I've ever seen a deity like this.

Not only did he personally spread his faith, but he did so in such a simple way.

The throne pondered for a moment: "My lord, you may not know this, but the fastest way to gain faith is to perform miracles."

After all, the masses are ignorant.

They will only believe it if they see it with their own eyes.

Ye Ren scratched his head.

It's not that it's impossible, it's just that there are too few opportunities for sixty seconds of relaxation every day these days.

"In that case, my lord, I can help!"

After a moment's hesitation, excitement flashed in the throne, and the king volunteered:

"I want to establish a church for you."

"After all, with the church as a vehicle, you can reach out to more believers more efficiently, and establish a more solid anchor for yourself in this world."

Ye Ren raised an eyebrow: "Oh? You have experience?"

"I know a little bit," the throne said modestly. "Besides, I'm somewhat famous."

The throne paused here, then explained:

"Although I have fallen in rank, the blessings you have given me, my Lord, are the best way to demonstrate your divine power."

A sixth-order believer who doesn't have to pay any price.

This in itself is a living advertisement.

Ye Ren was somewhat surprised: "Sure, bro, what are you planning to do?"

"Return to the City of Life." The throne nodded slightly, gazing into the distance. "The rest is quite simple."

There, the throne, as the favored one of the goddess of life, possesses extremely high prestige and influence.

"Although I have converted to Christianity now, my former influence remains. As long as I return to the City of Life, it will not be difficult to establish a new church by using my reputation to rally support."

After hearing this, a sentence subconsciously popped into Ye Ren's mind:

"The Blue Heaven is dead, shall the Yellow Heaven rise?"

Good guy.

They're going back to rebel!

Ye Ren greatly admires the strategy of using the resources left behind by the former boss to assist the new boss in starting a business!

"O98K!"

Ye Ren readily agreed, waving his hand dismissively:

"Throne Bro, I have high hopes for you."

The throne sat there, grinning.

Ye Ren: "And I think your idea is very good. We should not only establish a church in the City of Life, but also in the City of Order."

Ye Ren stroked his chin and began to plan his grand vision:

"We will establish our bases in every city where humans survive."

"A single spark can start a prairie fire."

"Once we reach a certain scale, we can then form a large alliance, wouldn't that be perfect?"

The two talked about the future, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Sudden.

"Crack... Crack..."

A sickening, bone-grinding sound suddenly rang out without warning.

Ye Ren subconsciously looked towards the throne.

Suddenly, the flesh around the throne's spine began to writhe strangely, as if some living thing was slithering wildly beneath his skin.

Followed by.

"Pfft!"

A soft sound.

The skin on the back of the throne's neck suddenly split open.

A dark purple snake, about the thickness of a finger, crawled out of his spine!

Ye Ren: "..."

throne:"……"

That was the true form of the Great Black Serpent Mother.

But the way this was presented...

The SAN value is dropping way too much.

It was like a giant parasite bursting out of the body, still covered in sticky blood.

Ye Ren immediately put on the mask of pain, his facial features scrunched up.

The Great Black Snake Mother was completely unaware of this.

She perched on the throne's shoulder, flicking her tongue, and sent a telepathic message to Ye Ren:

[A supreme being...]

I am also willing to offer my loyalty.

I will gather all believers and have them all convert to You, offering you their purest faith.

The Great Black Serpent Mother was actually inside the Throne the entire time, and listened to all the conversations between Ye Ren and the Throne.

Even now, she still harbors some doubts deep down about whether Ye Ren is truly an avatar of the legendary supreme being.

After all, that was too absurd.

But she was a clever goddess, and even more so, a gambler who dared to place bets.

She didn't care.

Take a gamble!

Now, with her divine essence shattered and her divinity lost, she has fallen to the bottom and has no room to fall any further.

How much worse can things get?

Rather than waiting to die, I might as well go all in.

The bet was won.

By attaching yourself to the supreme god, you will reap unimaginable rewards in the future, and may even return to your peak, or even go further!

I lost the bet...

Anyway, we're not losing anything, since we've already hit rock bottom.

As we all know, all-in betting is a form of wisdom; applause for understanding!

However, Ye Ren did not show the slightest joy in the face of the Black Snake Mother's declaration of loyalty.

Instead, he covered his face with a tense expression, even turning his head away, not wanting to see this bizarre scene.

"Oh dear..."