Chapter 708 - 392: The Choice of the Gods (Double Length)

At this moment, Kizi God, who has become the subordinate deity of the Master of the Black Tide, is carrying out the orders from the main god—recruiting other demigods.

"Kizi, you summoned us here, when do you plan to take action?"

A powerful and dignified voice resounded.

A giant whale, clad in gem armor, broke through the water surface. On its back, it carried a massive gem throne, and a semi-transparent jellyfish-like demigod arrived in front of the Kizi God.

It is the demigod with authority over ocean currents and climate.

Strictly speaking, this authority can be considered a subordinate authority of Rogel’s Authority of Calamity and Destruction... When in front of Rogel, it really has no power to resist.

However, the sea it controls is far from the location of the Black Tide Secret Society, and it has no interaction with it, and its usual demeanor is very low-key.

"Those damned lackeys are about to awaken the Mother Goddess, we absolutely cannot let them succeed."

Another demigod revealed itself and said in a deep voice.

"If we fail this time, we may only be enslaved again..."

The last demigod said coldly.

Including the Kizi God, there were four demigods in total, all of whom had once attacked the Mother Goddess Land.

Sadly, during the last attack, they did not succeed and instead suffered varying degrees of injury.

They planned to heal before gathering for another attack.

Unfortunately, plans could not keep up with change, and a sudden accident left them unable to wait any longer.

Hence, when Kizi God issued this summons, the other three demigods believed that Kizi God intended to gather them for another attack on the Mother Goddess Land.

"...The purpose of summoning you this time is not to attack the Mother Goddess Land."

"At least not now."

Kizi God said in a deep voice.

"Kizi, what do you mean?" The demigod with control over cold and ice raised an eyebrow.

"Are you planning to compromise with the Mother Goddess?" The last demigod narrowed its eyes, and its aura began to grow dangerously.

"No." In response to the hostility released, Kizi God simply shook its head, the mixed male and female voice carrying peace: "I have found a being that can rival the Mother Goddess."

"It is very likely from beyond the mist, and the conditions offered are quite generous."

"The Mother Goddess and the Extreme Night Stars are also its enemies, perhaps we can unify our front."

Kizi God said slowly.

Hearing these words.

The expressions of the other three demigods varied.

The demigod who controls ocean currents and climate frowned in thought.

The demigod in control of cold and ice hesitated to speak.

Only the last one, the demigod holding authority over grievance and souls, sneered and spoke: "Kizi, since when have you become so foolish? Or do you think we are just as foolish?"

Their attitude is understandable.

Kizi God’s submission naturally has its reasons, but what right does it have to expect them to just believe with a few words and submit to the being Kizi God indicated?

That’s only because of their past relationship with Kizi God.

If not for that, they would have turned and left long ago, even if it didn’t come to a fight.

At this moment, Kizi God clearly understood and remained very calm.

"The Natural Church of the Green Heart God is likely to be destroyed soon, and it is about to fall."

"The Master of the Black Tide is not in a hurry, you can observe first."

It said slowly.

The order from Rogel to have the Black Tide Secret Society attack the Natural Church was not kept from it.

This is actually one of the reasons for its attack on the Natural Church.

To make an example.

No amount of words can be as persuasive as the news that Rogel can make a demigod fall in a short time.

Power is the best explanation.

After all, the Natural Church has always been arrogant and never attacked the Mother Goddess Land, so Rogel naturally wanted to make an example of it.

"I await your responses at any time."

After nodding slightly to the deities, Kizi God’s figure gradually faded and eventually disappeared.

The remaining three demigods frowned and exchanged a few words before leaving with varied thoughts.

There is no doubt that they were already preparing to verify Kizi God’s words.

...

After bidding farewell to their former demigod allies, Kizi God did not stop his steps.

In addition to the three demigods who were easy to win over, it also needed to try to recruit those "neutral" demigods.

The typical representatives among them are the Meteaga Goddess of Balahavi and the Eye of Dusk, and the Tree of Life Nop.

It first arrived at the Giant Tree Island where the Tree of Life Nop resided.

"Master of the Black Tide?"

"I will offer help if needed."

The Tree of Life Nop nodded slightly.

This straightforward answer surprised Kizi God, but there was no further inquiry.

Perhaps the Master of the Black Tide had considerable ties to the Tree of Life beforehand.

Next was the Meteaga Goddess of Balahavi...

"I’m very sorry, dear Kizi God, the goddess is at an extremely critical moment..."

Pope Alfredo said with an apologetic yet polite smile.

Behind him were the cheerful laughter and dances of the people in the City of Harvest.

The crack in the sky seemed to have no effect on them, as if they could live happily and worry-free forever.

To this, Kizi God said nothing more.

The state of Meteaga Goddess was strange; it could see that at a glance.

However, since it didn’t want to show up, that already explained the issue...

The last one it sought was the Eye of Dusk.

Kizi God didn’t hold out much hope for this entity.

After all, it had always exhibited rather... peculiar behavior.

Yes, peculiar, Kizi God could only describe it with such a word.

Whoosh—

Purple filaments floated in the air, and an eyeball moving in the air carried an eerie aura.

As if sensing the arrival of an old friend, a vortex gate formed from purple filaments soon appeared in front of Kizi God.

The statue carrying Kizi God’s will fearlessly floated in.

Soon, in a world blurred by purple filaments, a large indistinct figure appeared before Kizi God.

Along with it appeared several relatively weaker demigods.

Unquestionably, this was the Eye of Dusk and its gathered "companions."

"Kizi... your arrival is somewhat unexpected."

The Eye of Dusk’s voice was laden with heavy emphasis and echoes.

Kizi God avoided unnecessary pleasantries and went straight to the point.

"The world is undergoing dramatic changes, and the Mother Goddess is about to awaken again."

"I have found a being capable of rivaling her, perhaps you might consider joining."

Upon hearing Kizi God’s words.

The Eye of Dusk lapsed into a notably brief silence.

Then, it let out a burst of laughter.

"A being capable of rivaling her? Heh heh..."

"That truly is a good thing..."

The Eye of Dusk didn’t seem interested, stretching its arms, gazing at the vast purple world behind it, where filaments covered the ground, and its believers knelt, repetitively chanting prayers.

It seemed very satisfied with this state.

"Do you see it, Kizi, this world I created..."

"Gods and faith, and even life, could all fit within."

Having said this, it laughed heartily, its voice imbued with strong confidence.

"Kizi, I don’t need to struggle against it, I merely need to quietly observe all that happens in my world."

"Without my permission, no one should even think about entering here, even it!"

It gradually settled down, looking at Kizi God, it extended an invitation.

"If you’re willing, perhaps there’s room for another divine seat here... How about it?"

In face of the Eye of Dusk’s invitation.

Kizi God remained silent.

It truly did not expect that the Eye of Dusk had become like this...

"I should leave."

Kizi God shook its head.

There was no direct refusal, but the meaning was clear.

The Eye of Dusk showed quite a bit of regret at its departure.

In the past, under the Mother Goddess, the Eye of Dusk and this demigod mastering desire and restraint got along quite well.

Unfortunately, now it seems they have embarked on two entirely different paths...