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"Brother, you said before that the great disaster a thousand years ago had a cause and was related to one person. What's going on here?"
"It's not a human, it's a god."
Yue Fengqing looked at Qi Delong seriously and said, "He is a creator god who created this world."
"Legendary God? Senior Brother, do you know what you are talking about?"
"I know."
Yue Fengqing nodded, and the expression on his face made Qi Delong swallow back the words he was about to say.
Yue Fengqing also hoped that everything he had found out was a joke, but the reality was that the world they lived in was indeed a world created by God.
"I don't need to tell you how powerful the God of Creation is. A God who can easily create a world is so powerful that we are just ants. Maybe the disaster a thousand years ago was an action taken by the God to clean up the entire world. Today, a thousand years later, we may also experience it. If possible, I would rather face the people from the Western forces than a God of Creation. How can we mortals resist the power of God? That's why I wanted to conceal the real reason when I found it. The reason I told you is that I know your temper and I'm afraid that you will cause a disaster in a moment of impulse."
Yue Fengqing patted the silent Qi Delong on the shoulder, sighed and shook his head.
Qi Delong had been silent. He had not expected that the great disaster a thousand years ago was caused by the actions of the God of Creation. What were they? Just ants, who would care? Mortals could not resist the power of God.
But if that's true, then what's the point of them cultivating to become immortals
Seeing that Qi Delong was about to get into a dead end and lose his mind, Yue Fengqing interrupted his thoughts in time.
"No matter what, even gods cannot stop us from becoming immortals, becoming stronger, and protecting the people we want to protect. Junior brother, you have to know that if that god ignores our sincere pleas when we encounter disasters, we don't need that god. We can become our own gods."
“Senior Brother!”
Qi Delong raised his head and looked at the determined Yue Fengqing. Feeling his confidence, the uncertainty and confusion in his heart suddenly cleared up.
Brother is right. Even a mortal can become a god to himself and his family through his own efforts. As long as he works hard and gives his best efforts and strength, he can become the god of his own life.
Even if he is the God of Creation, if he brings disasters at will and ignores the lives in the world he created, then he is not worthy of enjoying their faith as a God.
Yue Fengqing and Qi Delong had never imagined that their conversation would be forwarded to Yang Kun by the Monster Synthesis System.
After Yang Kun heard the words of Qi Delong and Yue Fengqing forwarded by the system, combined with what he knew, he finally understood what he would face in the future.
Yue Fengqing is actually right. Even if he is a god, he is not worthy of having the faith of the creatures after he abandons the lives of those who believe in him.
Even if you are a mortal, you can still rely on your own abilities to become a god.
Only the one who has power and love is the real God!
Yang Kun thought about this and calmed down his thoughts before looking at Qi Ming and An Xin.