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"my wish?"

God suddenly realized something and laughed bitterly at himself.

"Alas, all this work is in vain."

White steam rose from the god's body.

The turtle under him was motionless and had long since died.

The Dragon King's pressure still exists, and the thunder in the sky tells of his anger.

The wet rain hit the turtle shell, bounced onto the ground beside it, and merged with the turtle's blood.

The streets of Dawn City were filled with a murderous atmosphere, but the invaders had lost their will to fight. They held the broken spears in their hands, their bodies tottering.

The shrimp soldier holding the sledgehammer stood obediently aside, looking at Olive from time to time, and carefully observing the Dragon King in the sky.

It walked over to the bodies of its companions and gently gathered their pincers together, making a pile.

The god looked at the shrimp soldier and shook his head helplessly.

"Oh, is this your wish?"

With a flash of golden light, the claws under the shrimp soldiers suddenly spread out and grew bodies.

All those shrimp soldiers and crab generals with broken limbs actually came back to life.

They looked at their bodies in great surprise.

The god looked up at the sky again. The Dragon King still did not reveal his full appearance. He was just releasing his pressure wantonly. A powerful thunder was accumulating in the dark clouds. The terrifying electric current even caused the raindrops to begin to distort.

"Your wish……"

Another golden light emerged from the god's body and sank into the body of the turtle beneath him.

The golden light gathered on the turtle's wound, pushed the water spear out of the shell, and covered the crack, quickly repairing it.

In the blink of an eye, the wound healed as before, and the turtle suddenly trembled and stood up puzzledly.

The god swung his spear and jumped lightly off the turtle shell.

The thunder that had locked onto it instantly lost its target, and the pressure slowly dissipated, spreading into the air along with the raindrops.

After rolling for a while, the Dragon King disappeared into the clouds.

The rain gradually stopped.

A ray of sunlight pierced through the dark clouds and shone on the earth again.

The god dragged his broken body and did not hide again. Instead, he stood on the street, facing the dazzling sunlight. White vapor rose from his body, and golden light refracted in the smoke and dust, outlining dazzling rainbows.

A faint white smoke rose from the warm puddles on the ground. The dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the sunlight covered the entire street, merging with the golden light of God.

A strange rainbow appeared over the Dawn Tower.

It was a rainbow made up of two concentric semicircles, one inside and one outside, extremely magical.

The young man walked slowly from the other side of the street, stepping on the puddles.

He walked steadily before the god and took out the electronic screen.

"Willless, you have violated Article 3, Article 500, and Article 738 of the Dawn City Management Regulations... You are hereby arrested. Please cooperate."

"I forgive you for ending the invasion on your own. The subsequent judgment will be handled at your discretion. The rest of the punishment will be decided based on the losses suffered by Dawn City this time..."

“Do you agree with the above ruling?”

"Yes." God nodded and replied.

"If you agree with the above ruling, please sign here."

The young man handed the electronic screen to God as if he was doing something very ordinary.

"Now please follow me."

He picked up a bracelet and put it directly on God's wrist. But before he took two steps, he stopped and turned to look at Olive.

"You may need to go back and wait for a while. After we have made our judgment, we will send the Wishless back to the Sea of ​​Creation. Then you can return the authority to it."

"Humans know that it comes from the Sea of ​​Creation?" the elf asked in surprise.

"Of course, but our intelligence sources cannot tell you, please understand."

"clear."

The young man left the street with God as if he had just completed a business matter casually.

"They seem to have experienced the same things many times. They are so skilled." The elf said admiringly, looking at the young man's back.

"It seems that Dawn City has never let down its guard. It is indeed a city that can suppress the abyss." Mo Ling also sighed.

"Let's go back."

"Ah."

……

Olive followed the river to the waterfall that fell into the abyss and jumped down the waterfall.

No longer going upstream, Olive's movements became much easier.

Soon, Olive returned to the Sea of ​​Creation.

This experience of going to Dawn City seemed like a dream to Mo Ling, extremely unreal.

"Have we really been to Dawn City?" Mo Ling said with some disbelief.

"Of course, we also solved a crisis." The elf was still a little excited.

But before long, it became depressed again.

"It seems I have to be a god here for a while until the Wishless One comes back."

"No, we can't call it 'Wishless' now. It has found its wish and even realized it. I just don't know when I will find my wish."

"Don't worry, take your time to search." Mo Ling comforted him, "Anyway, it has broken the fate of your race, you will find it eventually."

"Yeah." The elf responded softly.

There was only a lonely figure left on the empty stone. Mo Ling's body overlapped with the elf. Both of them stared at the puddle below, but each of them had their own thoughts.

"Tell me, if it doesn't seek wishes like its other companions, will the fate of our race be broken?"

"Probably, no?"

"I don't think so. I'm wondering, if I experienced the same despair as it did, what choice would I make?" said the elf with some confusion.

"In fact, I understand the lazy and the happy. The price in the abyss is inevitable. Since you have such a powerful ability to fulfill wishes, there must be a certain price."

"I might not even think about lifting this price, but choose to escape."

The elf's gaze focused on the puddle, and the devout seekers of God came into view.

"I didn't expect that the cost of making a wish would fall on us, while we, the creatures who helped make the wish, didn't have to bear the cost."

"No wonder it feels unbalanced."

"People pray, and gods fulfill their wishes. People don't need to give anything, they just need to ask, and they will get everything. However, gods are high above, but they can never have wishes come true."

"But the people are like ants. Their lives are fleeting, trapped in the noisy desires. Life is short, and when it ends, it turns into a handful of dry bones."

"God exists eternally, enjoying endless years. He does not need to worry about birth, aging, sickness, and death, or intrigues and deceptions. He only needs to watch quietly, free and at ease."

"In the abyss, who is really benefiting, and who is really suffering?"

"God and his people are merely trapped in different cages, struggling in their own ways, pursuing something that does not exist—transcendence."

(End of this chapter)