Chapter 319

Again?

"You fated ones, is this how you poke a hole in the sky and face 【The Gods】 directly!?"

Seeing more and more eyes exuding the aura of gods on the canopy, Xiang Honglin asked this question in fear and trepidation.

She was scared, truly scared; perhaps no player could not be scared in this scenario.

She originally thought that was just an exaggerated boast by Cheng Shi about fated ones, but she didn't expect that what he said was actually true!??

Can fated ones actually be this reckless?

Is 【Fate】 this fierce, that even with so many 【Thems】 appearing, He can still protect the fated one!?

Xiang Honglin's eyes suddenly changed from fear to fervor; she had never worshipped 【Fate】 as much as she did now!

The excitement in her heart even dispelled some of her panic; she looked at Cheng Shi with burning eyes—no, she looked at Cheng Shi's hand; she was looking for that die!

The Die of Fate!

She wished she could get that die right now and join the fated ones!

This is too cool, this is too fierce, this is too awesome!

However, looking at Cheng Shi, who was motionless beside her...

Don't cue, already crashed.

Cheng Shi shrank his head and hid behind Xiang Honglin, shivering and not daring to make a sound.

Huh? Are you talking to me?

Don't know, this is my first time seeing it too.

They shouldn't... be here for me, right?

He was very confused now, even more confused than the day 【Faith Game】 descended.

Everything in front of him almost exceeded his expectations, but he was wondering if all this was still within Cheng Dashi's expectations?

So he pushed himself to "complete" this trial, to attract the gaze of 【Prosperity】, and even to pull 【Prosperity】 into the game—what exactly did he want to do?

【Fate】 just mentioned assimilation, and 【Prosperity】 also spoke of symbiosis, so 【Prosperity】 was indeed as he expected; the universal prosperity He advocated was different from everyone else's understanding.

He was clearly the most selfish and predatory one!

His patron 【Fate】 clearly didn't buy this, so the two of them were already fighting on the canopy.

But my script doesn't seem to be written like this...

When I was bluffing Xiang Honglin before, I said 【Prosperity】 and 【Fate】 were on the same front, but now, two gods are fighting up there; how should I explain this to her?

Say that your second faith, the 【Fate】 business, is going to fail?

Huh?

That big cat, won't she beat me up?

But even if 【Fate】 fought 【Prosperity】 to protect him, what are these 【Thems】 in the sky doing?

Watching the fun?

Not necessarily; 【The Gods】 don't need to come to the scene to watch the fun, and they don't need to descend here to reveal the 【Eyes of the Gods】, so those who can come here must have ideas...

But the problem is, what ideas do they have?

Thinking and thinking, Cheng Shi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly realized a problem: could they be trying to fish in troubled waters?

Whether it's stealing, exchanging, or fusing, all gods are coveting each other's authority, so since an opportunity has appeared here, have all these high and mighty 【Thems】 come smelling the scent?

So who is their target!?

This question doesn't seem difficult.

Cheng Shi swallowed his saliva and turned to look deep into the rainforest.

Obviously, the weakest one right now is... 【Decay】.

【Decay】, who was stolen of faith by him and offered to 【Prosperity】, to the point that 【Prosperity】 hit his doorstep!

Huh?

Could this be Cheng Dashi's goal?

Using the descent of 【Prosperity】 to exchange for the weakening of 【Decay】, and then attracting the gods to come and attack in groups?

Is his target 【Decay】? Did I guess wrong?

No, it still seems wrong.

Cheng Shi's brows were tightly knitted. Xiang Honglin, who was originally immersed in the shock of 【The Gods】 appearing, saw Cheng Shi's complex expression and changing face, so she quietly asked:

"You just went..."

Before she finished speaking, Cheng Shi disappeared again with a "whoosh—".

"..."

Xiang Honglin, the only one left on the scene, looked at the starry eyes flashing in the sky and seemed to have guessed something.

Her expression was horrified, but she didn't make a sound, just continued to look at the top of the canopy without moving.

At the same time, she thought:

Which He summoned him?

Void.

No, it doesn't seem to be the void.

Although it is as dark as the void here, the void does not have such sorrow.

Yes, sorrow!

The moment Cheng Shi opened his eyes again, he felt endless sorrow spreading in the air, making him involuntarily feel pity.

He didn't know who the object of this pity was, he just felt that he should give sympathy, give this rich pity even a little insignificant sympathy.

He felt his senses were blurred as if soaked in water, and his perception of everything outside his body became dull. This feeling seemed to have appeared somewhere, but he thought for a long time and didn't remember it; he only felt that his thinking seemed to have slowed down, becoming as slow as a late-life old man.

Wait, late-life... old man...

Cheng Shi was shocked and suddenly thought of something.

And just at this moment, this endless darkness suddenly lit up.

A dazzling blood color first came into view, and then thick black blood gradually peeled off and flowed down from his field of vision, making Cheng Shi's sight slowly clear up.

When he could see everything around him, he found himself standing in a palace built of pitch-black giant stones—no, calling it a palace might not be quite appropriate; the decoration inside was too simple, simple more like a... tomb, a tomb with simple lines and no clutter.

It's just that this space was too huge, which gave Cheng Shi the illusion of being in a palace.

And in the very center of this tomb, there was a senile giant, lying motionless on the ground beside the blood-colored throne.

The giant was covered in sores all over his body, his left hand, which was only bone, weakly supporting the throne made of black blood beside him, his right hand raising a long fingernail, sharp as a knife, cutting into the only intact skin on his abdomen, drawing lines of scars.

But the overly aged skin and flesh had long since lost its blood color, and even if the wound was deep, not a drop of fresh blood flowed out.

Watching this scene, sorrowful black blood flowed out of the wax-like eye sockets.

The black blood flowed down his wrinkled cheeks, dripped onto the ground, and then gradually merged into the ground under his feet, disappearing.

But Cheng Shi clearly felt that when the black blood disappeared, terrifying and horrifying 【Decay】 power surged from under his feet.

Fortunately, that power was radiating outward and didn't make things difficult for him, but he still instinctively shuddered and took a half step back.

【Decay】!

The one in front of him was undoubtedly the second god of 【Depravity】, 【Decay】!

Why did He come too?

No, it should be said, did He come to find trouble!?

After all, 【Prosperity】's descent into the Sighing Forest was entirely due to his offering, and what he offered was nothing else but the faith of 【Decay】.

Everything 【Decay】 within sight was turned into an offering by Cheng Shi and dedicated to 【Prosperity】. This was tantamount to helping 【Prosperity】 pry open the corner of the neighbor's wall or even hollowing out the neighbor's foundation. Such a grudge of destroying the family, he felt that if this brother could let him live to see Him, it would already be the greatest tolerance.