After Becoming Enemies With the Lord God

Chapter 105: True Gold and Fire 1

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There are thousands of worlds and countless universes, each with its own unique trajectory. They all operate independently, giving birth to gods who protect their own side.

Eternal ago, a world shrouded in cold darkness was suddenly filled with golden light and warmth. All things grew and became full of life.

The first god born in this world, his body was a red-gold sun, and the law gave him the name Yan Zhao. Later generations called him - Yang.

The Sun God was born with his natal divine weapon, the Red Gold Sun Ring, bringing life to the world. The gods of mountains, rivers, plants, and animals that were born later all worshipped him.

When the grass grows and the flowers bloom, the noble and extraordinary golden-haired god descends into the mortal world. Wherever he goes, all living beings bow down to him in worship and all gods prostrate themselves before him.

All creatures dare to look directly at the sun.

The Sun God is dressed in a long robe, covered in gold ornaments, with long golden hair, and his face is always covered in a layer of golden light, so it is difficult for mortals to see his true appearance. When the mortals kneel down and want to raise their heads to take a quick look, they will feel a stinging pain in their eyes and dare not look again.

He was born with golden light, and the weak were not qualified to look directly at Him. This was the innate arrogance of the Yang God.

With His existence, the world is extremely bright and prosperous.

As the saying goes, everything has its limits; wherever there is light, there is darkness.

The god lives as long as the sky, and time has no meaning to him. He often takes a nap on his throne, and can sleep for a hundred years.

Over the past hundred years, darkness has grown, and nine dark gods have been born, nurturing countless dark creatures. Dark clouds cover the places where sunlight shines, polluting the pure land, causing the grass and trees to wither and the animals to die. The gods are unable to resist the power of the dark gods, and are injured one after another. The nine dark gods are rampant for a while, breaking into the Temple of the Sun God and besieging the Sun God who is sleeping with his eyes closed on the throne.

After nine attacks from dark divine powers, the Sun God finally opened his pair of golden pupils.

He did not move, he only opened his eyes for a moment, then closed them again without any fluctuation.

The nine dark gods were instantly pierced through the divine bodies by golden light and died on the spot.

A bunch of rabble, not even qualified to join.

He casually raised his hand, and a golden light was sprinkled down. All things in the world came back to life in an instant, and the darkness was dispelled without a trace by the sunlight.

The people were so excited that they shed tears, worshiped and shouted: "Your Majesty the Sun God is our savior!"

In addition to this light, He is also known as righteousness and protection.

Yan Zhao was rather bored.

He was born strong and has never had an opponent.

Not to mention opponents, there is no one who can even see his true appearance through the golden light.

There is a loneliness of being the only one seeking to defeat the enemy.

This loneliness lasted for countless years, and finally one day, Yan Zhao received guidance from the laws of God.

—You have reached the realm of quasi-lord god. Go to the world of all gods immediately to compete with other candidate gods for the position of Lord of all gods.

What is this? Yan Zhao was rarely interested.

He is on par with the laws of the world, but this law of God seems to come from a higher dimension.

Quasi-Lord God Realm? Is this his current realm

He thought he had reached the highest realm of power and was invincible in the world. But the laws of God told him that there were gods beyond gods and heavens beyond heavens, and there was a realm of main gods above him.

He also has to compete with other gods for the honorable position of the Lord of All Gods... As the name suggests, the Lord of All Gods is the ruler of all gods. He is already powerful, and there is no god stronger than him in the world. Who else can compete with him

Where did those rivals come from? Is there another world besides this one? Can those rivals fight him

Yan Zhao became happy, he liked challenging things.

Events proved Yan Zhao's guess was correct. As expected, there was only this world, and there were many worlds like this one, and each world would give birth to its own gods.

All the worlds combined together are collectively called the Thousand Worlds.

The Lord of All Gods, who is in charge of not just the gods of a certain world, but all the gods of thousands of worlds.

The Law of God summoned one hundred of the most powerful gods from the Thousand Worlds, and each of them was only one step away from breaking through to the realm of the main god.

The competition among the Lords of All Gods is cruel. Apart from the crisis of the secret realm itself, the even more terrifying thing is the mutual killing of gods among gods.

He will be thrown into the closed Pantheon Realm to duel - only there can withstand the power of a hundred quasi-main gods and collapse - until a god breaks through to become a main god, the secret realm will be reopened, and the winner will be the king, and the loser will be wiped out of godhood. If no god breaks through, the secret realm will be permanently closed and the whole army will be annihilated.

As for how to break through? Plundering his godhead is the fastest and most effective way. Anyway, you either plunder or be plundered, and the loser will be wiped out in the end.

Only one person can get out alive, and that is the Lord God.

“Only through true blood-forging and desperate efforts can the most suitable and outstanding Lord of All Gods be selected. Otherwise, what qualifications do you have to lead all the gods?” This is the attitude of the Law of God.

This place where gods fell was like heaven to Yan Zhao, who was determined to defeat the enemy.

In the belief of the Sun God, dying in battle is a kind of honor, even if it is oneself who dies. He will not have any psychological burden for killing the gods.

He stayed in the secret realm for seven thousand years, killing countless gods with his own hands, and finally only nine of the hundred gods remained.

In the seventh thousand years of the secret realm, Yan Zhao met Qi Ye.

Qi Ye is an evil god from another world, and he and Yan Zhao are listed as "the two gods that the gods of the secret realm want to fight the most". He has killed the most gods in the past seven thousand years. Why does he know? Because the law of God will broadcast a death notice when each god falls, and also attach the cause of death.

Qi Ye and Yan Zhao are the two murderers who appear most frequently.

His first meeting was quite pleasant.

The evil and handsome black-haired god had his taunt skill maxed out. He sneered the first time he saw Yan Zhao: "You are so attractive. Maybe you blinded him with your light and took the opportunity to kill so many gods, right?"

He was very powerful, Qi Ye could see Yan Zhao's face clearly, but he still wanted to make sarcastic remarks.

Yan Zhao: “…”

The Yang God, who already disliked dark creatures, hated this evil god who was full of evil spirit even more.

Yan Zhao said calmly: "I hope your strength is better than your words."

The battle is about to begin.

This battle lasted for a hundred years and was so brutal that even the laws of God could not foresee the outcome.

He fought to a draw and at the same time broke through the main god.

There can only be one Lord of all gods.

The laws of God allow Him to rest for a few days and fight again on another day. The winner will be qualified to be the Lord of All Gods. This time it will be a life-and-death battle.

Yan Zhao met his match, and expressed sympathy to Qi Ye: "I look forward to the final showdown with you."

Qi Ye ignored him and only asked the law: "Can I go back now?"

God's Law: "Yes, it is considered as a waiver."

Qi Ye said without hesitation: "I abstain."

Yan Zhao said in delight: "Qi Ye, you want to escape from the battlefield?" He finally met an opponent, and the last battle was still undecided, so how could he be willing to let the other party run away.

Qi Ye: "What do you know? I have gods waiting for me at home."

Yan Zhao understood that the pursuit of power and authority by Yang Shen was engraved in his godhood. But was the other party an evil god? He should also pursue fame and wealth and desire power, right? Why was he so selfless and only wanted to go home

"You and I have fought, but the winner is still unknown—"

Qi Ye seemed to have encountered something urgent and left directly.

Yan Zhao: “…”

Yan Zhao thought about it, then turned into a ray of golden light and chased after him.

He also wanted to know what had happened that could make Qi Ye give up his position as Lord God.

Yan Zhao chased to Qi Ye's world and found it was covered with ice and snow.

The evil god who was arrogant and mocking in the secret realm hugged a cold body, looking as helpless as a child: "... Cha Cha, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Zhao said calmly: "Dead."

He immediately saw that it was a fallen god. The godhead had been lost, and only an empty shell remained.

He had seen many fallen gods in the secret realm, and Qi Ye had dealt with many of them personally. How could he possibly tell

Yan Zhao politely consoled him, "Please accept my condolences. If a god dies, he can be resurrected. I can fight with you so that you can vent your sorrow."

Qi Ye: "... Get lost!"

Yan Zhao was stunned.

Because the evil god is choking.

Yan Zhao stared at him calmly: "Why are you crying?"

The Yang God understands emotions.

But He vaguely understood that the evil god who was shedding tears at this moment had already returned to Him and had become "him".

Qi Ye didn't care about him at all.

Yan Zhao: “…”

Because the other party was a widower, they started fighting first.

Qi Ye mentioned before that there was a god waiting in his home, and it should be the Snow God.

"Brother, don't cry." The flying snow in the sky suddenly condensed into a faint divine shape.

Qi Ye was stunned.

"The divine nature has been destroyed, how come the soul has survived until now and not dissipated?" Yan Zhao asked in surprise.

"Before I died, my biggest obsession was not being able to see my brother again." The Snow God's voice was clear and gentle. "I have held on until now, and finally my brother has returned."

Qi Ye whispered: "Cha Cha, hold on a little longer, brother will save you."

"How can you save him?" Yan Zhao felt ridiculous, "His godhood has been destroyed."

"His is ruined, but I still have one." Qi Ye was overjoyed at having recovered what he had lost. "I'll give him half of it."

"Are you crazy?" Yan Zhao frowned, "You spent so much effort to become the Lord God—"

"So what? It's all for him." Qi Ye smiled, "I love him."

Yan Zhao didn't know what "love" meant. What kind of divine power could make the evil god give up the throne and godhood that were within his grasp

At Qi Ye's request, Yan Zhao reluctantly agreed to help him to flow time, open the world, and nurture the Snow God's soul. This was within the Lord God's ability, Qi Ye gave up the competition, gave up the godhood, and only asked Him to do this one favor.

Yan Zhao agreed, but also warned that he would not recognize her after his death and might not fall in love again.

Qi Ye only said: "I will definitely fall in love with him at first sight."

Then he dug out his own godhood without hesitation.

Yan Zhao looked at this with mixed feelings.

Will it be love at first sight? Why are you so sure

What is love? It can make the Snow God hold on for so long after his godhood was shattered and his soul was annihilated, just to wait for Qi Ye to come back and see him for the last time. It can also make the evil god who killed the gods endure the extreme pain in the world and sever his godhood, giving up everything, just to save the other person.

Yan Zhao understood.

He somewhat envied this kind of love, and indeed somewhat admired it.

He would never do this for anyone.