Chapter 389: Origin of the Evil God
Chapter 389: Origin of the Evil God
"Do False Gods bleed?" Such naked and arrogant words made almost everyone who heard them cast sidelong glances in shock!
Truly worthy of being a Saint to utter such words. This was practically a complete denial of Kuchamama's claim to divinity, and it was done right in front of the entire world!
This meant Kuchamama's declaration faced a massive threat. Unless he could completely obliterate George to prove he was indeed a God, no matter how much power he displayed, there would always be a flaw in his image.
This was the terrifying nature of Faith. The moment George spoke those words, Kuchamama lost any possibility to Ascend to Godhood in this world.
Consequently, his fury became visibly explosive!
Yes, because this world was watched by the Gods, he truly had no way to remain here permanently. His initial plan had simply been to grab what he could and leave!
Thus, he chose to use power and fear to forcefully create the established fact of spreading Faith in this world!
As long as his Apostles reached the land, he could harvest a portion of Faith using this method.
But now, none of that was possible. This detestable mortal before him had ruined all his efforts with a single sentence.
No matter how tremendous his strength, no matter how horrifying the destruction he caused, the news reaching people's ears would not be tales of an Evil God or a Demon God, but rather a "False God"!What was a False God? A False God was an entity masquerading as a deity, a creature entirely devoid of true divinity!
This damned bastard had outright denied his Divine Nature with one sentence, completely stripping away the legitimacy of his Faith in this world!
How was he supposed to compete for Faith now? All his arrangements had turned into a total joke. His painstakingly crafted plans had actually suffered a disastrous setback at the hands of a mere Mortal!
"I have changed my mind!" Kuchamama declared with a savage sneer. "I will take your Soul and drag you into the endless Sea of Worlds, ensuring you will never meet your Faith again!"
Hearing this, George's gaze remained tranquil. "If that is my fate, I will pray to my God for His forgiveness! Then I will offer up my Soul, exhausting everything I have in this battle against you!"
"For the safety of this world, I am willing to sacrifice everything!"
His words only fueled Kuchamama's outrage even further. A noble Saint completely devoid of fear made his threats feel like duckweed without roots, entirely unable to stand firm.
Because the other party was completely unafraid of his intimidation, that fearless expression of facing death with equanimity, that readiness to offer even his Soul as a Ritual Sacrifice, was what truly enraged him.
Since his threats were entirely ineffective, there was simply no way to vent his boiling anger.
The massive Sword Light clashed fiercely against the Black Flames he hurled forward.
Thus, Kuchamama raised his head. With his crystalline visage, he glared at the vast fleet of ships before him, peering directly into the Cameras and Drones, as if staring at the countless people watching from behind them, and suddenly spoke:
"Do you think this will save you from our cleansing? Naive believers of the Deities!"
"The War across All Worlds has never ceased. Over a thousand years ago, our world had already discovered this place, which is why I was left behind to exist as a Deity gathering Faith in the aftermath of the Divine War!"
"What a pity, though. The sheer number of Deities in this world caused our plans to fail. We indeed waged war against the Gods of this realm, stripping them of their Rule over the world, but the battle was far too tragic, and I too lost the ability to control the Faith of this domain!"
"By the time I awakened, the Gods of this world had also awakened!"
Hearing these revelations, a sudden realization struck many people. So this was the true origin of such an Evil God?
Professor Thomas immediately stated, "It matches, everything matches up. No wonder the Gods vanished into hiding a thousand years ago, it was because of the Divine War... This completely aligns with the information we have gathered!"
"And now, as the Gods awaken, the crisis arrives concurrently. That explains the warnings from the Angels and the descent of The Lord's messengers!"
"Everything fits together. The world Kuchamama hails from is the true reason we lost our Divine Grace and Transcendent power!"
Hearing this, Golden Hair and the others could not help but feel perplexed. "That all makes sense, but... why is he telling us this?"
Under these circumstances, instead of continuing his assault to pressure George, the entity turned to narrate history to them. What exactly was he plotting?
Golden Hair did not know the answer, but his political instincts gave him a sharp sense of foreboding!
Soon, that ominous feeling became reality as Kuchamama's voice echoed once more: "But I am quite curious. After a thousand years, having suffered such catastrophic losses, how much longer will your Deities remain in this world?"
"Without the aid of other Deities, relying solely on Yahweh, how much attention can he possibly cast upon your world?"
"Your Deities are powerful, yes, possessing the strength to battle our world into slumber, but they are also weak. They all have their own respective worlds to tend to; how much of their gaze can they afford to bestow upon you?"
"But we, on the other hand, will return once more and turn your world into our land of Faith!"
"Pathetic sacrificers, everything you offer is nothing more than quantified Faith in the eyes of the Gods... Which of those Deities truly cares whether you live or die?" The psychological impact of these words was devastating. At the very least, many Christian Believers were momentarily shaken.
Indeed, their faithful were sacrificing themselves, but where were their Gods? Why had not a single gaze descended from the heavens?
Instead, they were left to suffer such a terrifying threat?
But right at this moment, a resounding voice boomed out: "Of course the Gods are still watching over us! Because we still wield the power of the Gods!"
"God bestows Divine Gifts upon humanity, and humanity relies on that strength to protect our own world! God blesses us, and we offer up our Faith; this is our true Deity! What could a False God like you, who only knows how to plunder Faith across worlds, possibly understand?"
Everyone shifted their gaze, only to see a large group of Original Inhabitants, all Transcendent Beings, arriving on boats!
Carl, having lost an arm, was speaking with solemn dignity. "God has not abandoned this land, and we will not surrender to our enemies!"
He looked at George and loudly declared, "If The Church can defend our land, then naturally, so can we!"
The Transcendent Beings of this land had arrived! These were reinforcements belonging to Foreign Deities, yet they brought a wave of warmth to Carl in the air!
Sure enough, Earth still had like-minded guardians. They were not fighting alone!
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"Crown, are you... deliberately guiding their emotions?" Witnessing this scene, Alvin suddenly realized what Bai Yang was doing.
He was intentionally steering the conflict between the people of this world and another realm. Even though he had not yet revealed exactly which world it was, he had at least forced the Major Powers to form incredibly clear contingencies regarding this matter!
It was not just the Major Powers, but also the formidable Supernatural Factions he had single-handedly cultivated!
At the very least, they now knew that somewhere out there, Otherworlds were coveting their world. With that knowledge, they would definitely prepare countermeasures.
This served as a remarkably explicit early warning.
Bai Yang raised his hand and tapped the empty space before him, channeling his Transcendent Power to sketch a simple map of the world in the air. "This is not guiding Hatred, but rather establishing an adversarial target!"
He spoke softly, "After the first batch of Demons was expelled during Caroline's incident, even though new Demons are still spawning, the Supernatural Factions across the American Continent truly no longer view these Demons as a serious threat."
"This is very bad. Without an enemy, how can they be driven to continuously strive for Transcendent Power? We need to prepare an adversary for them!"
Alvin looked enlightened. "So, you selected an Otherworld to be their enemy?"
"It is a Distant Enemy, a Future Enemy, not a present one!" Bai Yang said with a smile. "Having a Sword of Damocles hanging over their heads should make them push themselves a little harder."
Squinting his eyes, he tapped the map in his hand twice. "And in the future, if they truly manage to fight their way to a point where they are strong enough, perhaps they could transition from defenders to attackers!"
A smirk surfaced on Bai Yang's face. "Who says we cannot Proselytize on the Dylan Continent? Who says we cannot spread the Faith of our Deities there?"
This was his fundamental objective—Where the Bandits Can Go, I Can Also Go!
He had absolutely no intention of giving up on the Dylan Continent, especially now that he had secured a complete pathway for Ascension!
Relying on Earth's Wish Force, his next Ascension should not face too many issues. In other words, if he developed this world to its absolute peak, he might genuinely be able to rely on the sustained power here to unlock the achievement of becoming the 'God of Stories.'
But this carried risks, after all. The power of a single world might not be enough, which was why his thoughts drifted to the neighboring realm—the Dylan Continent was an excellent place. If he fell just slightly short in the future, that continent could also become his domain.
With the backing of two Primordial Worlds, he should be able to Ascend to the 'God of Stories' with far greater speed!
Naturally, Bai Yang always acted with a plan in mind. This crisis would bring further Transcendent influence to this world, planting the seeds of knowledge regarding Otherworlds deep into the minds of people all across the globe.
And in the future, they would become Bai Yang's Interdimensional Expeditionary Force!
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