I'm not just human!

"You've come at the perfect time."

"How to say?"

"I just cooked a big meal, haha, come on, let's eat!"

Upon hearing Dicket's words, Sharphat noticed that on either side of His throne were still two long lacquered wooden tables, with the left table filled with all sorts of delicious food and the right table with all kinds of fine wine.

Unlike before, this time the food is almost entirely made from supernatural creatures from the cosmos, and the wines are all rare and extraordinary.

"The eggs of the Harvest Serpent King...you even got your hands on those?"

"And there's also the extraordinary wine brewed from the fruit of the gods' blood. This is a bit too extravagant..."

"Hiss, this is good stuff, the heart meat of a living silver-type star dragon, I love to eat it."

While marveling at the discovery, Xia Fa didn't hold back at all. He grabbed a bottle of wine made from divine blood fruit with his left hand and a large piece of fragrant roasted pork heart meat with slightly charred skin with his right hand, and took a bite.

The Living Silver Star Dragon is of a similar level to the Core Gold Star Dragon sealed within Pope Nidhogg; both are among the most powerful and rarest Star Dragons.

The only difference is that the Living Silver Star Dragon... eating it seems to have some slight benefits for those who sign the Silver Throne. Although it can't compare to the pure white light-seeking crystal silver among the sacred metals, it's still quite good.

Dick Tudor then picked up a bear paw, which was cooked by braising. The outer skin was soft and gelatinous, and the bone could be easily sucked off.

He was also munching on his food while pouring wine for himself and Xia Fa, and he laughed:

"Putting everything else aside, this live silver-type star dragon was hunted down from the Protoss Realm at great risk, and it was specially prepared for you. Eat up, haha, by the way, let's have a drink first."

Xia Fa also raised his glass, and the bar-style beer glasses clinked together on the table with a soft "ding".

The two looked at each other and smiled, then drank it all in one gulp.

Having just finished drinking, Xia Fa put down his cup and smiled:

"Taking risks? What risks?"

Dick waved his hand dismissively:

"Oh well, let's not talk about it."

Xia Fa then laughed and said:

"Aren't we risking being discovered by the cleaners?"

Dick suddenly couldn't bring himself to bite into the bear paw in his hand.

"You...you knew all along?"

Xia Fa also stopped smiling and let out a long sigh:

"Yes, alas... I also had a very respected elder who sacrificed himself because of the Cleaners."

Dick Tudor's eyes narrowed:

"Is that so..."

Xia Fa, however, took another bite of the heart-protecting flesh of the living silver-seed star dragon before continuing:

"Let's not talk about that. In short, I know just as much as you do, but you... I feel like you're a little different?"

Dick Tudor finally couldn't help but reveal a smug smile:

"Only a little bit?"

boom!!!

As soon as he finished speaking, a divine aura rose from his body, violent and fierce, giving Xia Fa the feeling no less than facing a full-fledged Bronze Cleanser!

In an instant, the divine aura emanating from Dicket was immediately concealed.

Although he had suspected it beforehand, Xia Fa was still quite surprised to see it with his own eyes:

"You have become a god?"

But then he realized something:

"That doesn't make sense, so how can you stay in the real world?"

Dick Tudor wore a meaningful smile:

"Who said this is the real world?"

It would have been better if He hadn't said anything, because as soon as He did, Xia Fa immediately looked around warily, fearing that the Cleanser would reveal himself.

For some reason, the Cleaners don't appear in the real world freely right now. Of course, it's also possible that they're all focused on hunting down beings of outer godhood in the Protoss Realm.

Now, if I were to stay in the Protoss Realm, it would definitely be much more dangerous than staying in the real world!

"Don't worry, this is my Divine Realm, and I have already taken absolute precautions against divination and spying. Unless a fake one of the Nine Great Gods or a Golden Cleanser happens to pass by outside my Divine Realm, no one will be able to find us."

Dick Tudor smiled and spoke, putting Xia Fa at ease with just a few words.

Xia Fa breathed a long sigh of relief:

"Why didn't you say so sooner..."

At the same time, he realized that his knowledge of mysticism was still superficial. He had previously thought that number 13 Sir Street was a subspace, but he never expected it to be something like "from the Realm of Gods."

Of course, it is also possible that Dictator became the one who had just been converted from God.

He had never heard of this before, nor had he ever seen it in any occult texts.

But now is not the time to consult Dick Tudor on this; the most important thing right now is...

Xia Fa stopped drinking and put down the braised pork belly, looking at Dikto with great seriousness:

"You... you actually know the truth about the Nine Great Gods? And you even know about the Golden Cleanser?"

Dick raised an eyebrow, clearly quite taken aback:

"You know that too? I was just saying I'd give you a little lesson on that."

Only then did Xia Fa pick up his glass, take another sip of the cool, smooth wine, and then say:

"I only found out recently, what about you?"

“Me?” Dick Tudor suddenly chuckled self-deprecatingly. “I probably knew about it a few hundred years ago…”

At this moment, He seemed to have suddenly transformed from a lazy young man who was indifferent to everything in the world into a lone traveler burdened with a huge secret. Although the expression on His face was full of self-mockery, He looked so desolate.

Suddenly, Xiafa became very interested in Dictator's past, in why He was the way He was, and even more so in why He always had food and wine on either side of the throne and was always drinking.

But he held back and didn't ask.

There are some things that Dick Tudor would never ask out of respect for his friend, unless Dick Tudor himself was willing to say them.

Dick Tudor was lost in thought for a while, his gaze unfocused, before he came back to his senses and looked at Xia Fa again.

"Since you already knew about this, I'm not worried about you losing control after hearing it. But how did you end up getting involved with the Crimson Demon Tree?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Fa could only smile and shake his head.

"I killed the Crimson Agent."

Dick Tudor, who was about to pick up the braised bear paw, almost froze upon hearing this:

"You...you killed the Crimson Agent? No wonder, I was wondering why I couldn't even see through your specific rank..."

Xia Fa downed the wine in his glass in one gulp, then poured himself another, saying as he poured:

"Actually, it's nothing much. Yesterday, I became the head of the Gilgamesh family and was holding a grand banquet. It seems the Crimson Proxy accomplished something important for [Temporary Reality], so it begged [Temporary Reality] to alter its bloodline and past, making it a member of our Gilgamesh family, so it can compete with me for the position of head of the family—"

"Wait, wait a minute."

Dick Tudor reached out to stop Xia Fa from continuing, his eyes widening in disbelief.

"What do you mean you've become the head of the Gilgamesh family? Are you still a member of the Gilgamesh family? And, judging from your tone, it seems you already know that [Temporary Reality] betrayed our superhuman camp?"

Xia Fa smiled slightly:

"That's one way to understand it."

Dick Tudor suddenly sighed softly:

"I'm starting to not understand you anymore. I really miss the days when you were just a simple, fungus-level superhuman with no secrets..."

Xia Fa laughed:

"That's less than a month, by the way, I am still the Holy Spirit of Destiny."

Dick Tudor looked as if he had almost choked, his eyes widening even further:

"Heavens, the Holy Spirit of Destiny? You've already signed the third Overlord-level secret contract?"

But immediately, as if he had figured something out, he murmured to himself:

"That's true, that's not how it works. You can't kill the Crimson Proxy either..."

Xia Fa stopped drinking at this point, and his tone became serious again.

"So, how exactly did you become a god? And what grudge do you have with the Crimson Agent? The thing you asked me to retrieve from Pompeii... must have been some kind of [certificate of eternity], right?"

Xia Fa clearly remembered that when he was still a fungus-level superhuman, he met Dick Tudor, who gave him a silver throne and asked him to help kill Pompeii to retrieve something... He never expected that it would involve the [Eternal Certificate] at that time.

After killing Pompeii and obtaining it, the "Eternal Token" remained in Pompeii's bag, but he couldn't see it. Moreover, just like when he came into contact with the "Eternal Plunder," he felt a strong sense of mutual loathing and rejection.

Therefore, since it was an "Eternal Certificate" that he couldn't absorb or contain on his own, Xia Fa didn't care much. Besides, Dick had helped him so much and saved him this time, so his repayment was nothing.

A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Dick's face:

"This is the first thing I wanted to say to you."

Xia Fa picked up a plate of shrimp. Although these shrimp were not celestial-level supernatural creatures, they seemed to be parasitic on celestial-level supernatural creatures. Although they tasted like shrimp, they were hundreds or thousands of times sweeter and more delicious than ordinary shrimp.

"Go ahead and tell me, I'm listening carefully."

Dick Tudor sighed, his gaze drifting through the window to the horizon, his eyes suddenly becoming distant.

That was almost three hundred years ago.

"At that time, a member of the Bald family named Raydonk Bald discovered a treasure hidden by pirates on an unnamed island in the Baron Ocean, which involved an eternal treasure..."

Xia Fa interrupted:

“Redonk Baldr? I think I’ve heard of him. But what is this Eternal Treasure?”

Dick Tudor asked in surprise:

"You've heard of it? That makes things even easier. As for this eternal treasure..."