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Chapter 262: Creation of Gods

Lionheart City.

In the lower town.

In the sewer flowing with stinky water, a man in a white robe, with his feet spotless, stood on the ground and communicated with a group of pale and skinny poor people.

His voice was neither fast nor slow as he promoted his ideas to everyone, ideas that seemed like those of a cult.

Let people die in delusion in the way they expect.

However, all the listeners present seemed to be crazy and enthusiastic about everything the man in white robe said, as if the man was saying some wise words.

"The Devil of Delusion is the real savior." During the conversation, a teenager who looked like he was only in his teens said, "Only the Devil of Delusion is willing to truly understand our requests and allow us to die properly."

"It's impossible for those guys in Upper Town to understand the greatness of the delusional demon." A middle-aged man nearby nodded in agreement.

A few days ago, the Devil of Delusion descended on the lower city and promoted his concept of the correct death to everyone, suggesting that one could achieve the meaning of life through delusion and then die correctly, so as not to experience the crisis of Ragnarok.

Life is thus completely fulfilled.

This idea is very tempting to the residents of the downtown area who need to do their best to survive. Not only can they get rid of all the pain in reality with the power of the devil of delusion, but they can also achieve their own meaning of life through delusion.

Although this meaning does not interact with reality, the residents of the downtown area do not care about the so-called reality at all.

If one can experience the meaning of life in the demon of delusion and thus move towards a correct death, basically no one would refuse it.

Under the power of the demon of delusion, they can experience being loved, experience the realization of their self-worth, no longer endure hunger, and obtain everything that they cannot get in reality.

and so.

"This is simply a cult!" A believer in the God of Assassination made such an assertion. He frowned as he looked at the delusional demons that were gathered together. He felt powerless from the bottom of his heart, but he felt helpless.

In response to this, a resident passing by the lower city showed a disdainful expression and said to the assassin wrapped in a black robe:
"This world is about to be destroyed, and the afterlife no longer exists."

He spread his hands.

"Being able to achieve a correct death through the Delusion Demon is undoubtedly the most correct choice. Do we have to wait for the Lord of Ashes to come and burn us into ashes, and then die without accomplishing anything?"

The assassin in black robes remained silent.

In fact, he couldn't think of a good rebuttal, but he just felt that this was extremely incorrect, and he also knew that it was useless to say anything.

"Instead of believing in the God of Assassination." The passerby raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the believer of the God of Assassination, "Why not indulge in the delusion woven by the Delusion Demon with us?"

His smile revealed a strange enthusiasm.

“This is the right way to save the world.”

His calm words made people feel his seriousness. This passerby believed from the bottom of his heart that the delusional devil was the savior in the prophecy and the only one who had the ability to save the world, as long as everyone died correctly in advance.

Then the Lord of Ashes will not be able to harm anyone, and only an empty shell will burn.

This is also a way to save the world.

"Then you should die in delusion now." The believer of the God of Assassination couldn't help but sneer, but the passerby showed a proud expression when he heard it.

"I want to spread the gospel of delusion and let everyone die properly. Now they can't die properly..."

He spread his arms.

"Everyone must be made aware of the correct death. Everyone must be made aware... Only the correct death can save the world, and only the correct death can defeat the Lord of Ashes."

madman.

The believers of the God of Assassination thought silently, and then their figures disappeared into the darkness. This group of untouchables had been brainwashed by the delusional devil during this period of time, spreading the ideas about the delusional devil everywhere, trying to make everyone accept the delusional devil's ideas.

The most terrifying thing is that this group of people who have been brainwashed by the delusional demon do not think they have done anything wrong. Instead, they spread the concept of the delusional demon with an almost sacred idea of ​​saving everyone.

Fortunately, as long as life is bearable, most people are not too interested in the idea of ​​delusional demons.

This is the stage where one is aware of the concept but does not fully agree with it.

And right now.

The delusional demon, surrounded by residents of the lower city, suddenly stopped his speech and cast his gaze toward the end of the sewer.

He dismissed his followers and walked towards the end of the sewer. After a few steps, he turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.

……

...

In a messy and deserted pub.

A few drunkards were lying on a tattered wooden table, drinking cheap rum and eating barbecued meat from some unknown animal.

The delusional demon walked in and his eyes fell on the man at the bar. He was not drinking, but just smiled and looked at him.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Ximu pointed to a stool nearby and said jokingly, "Your words are very persuasive."

"I just said what they wanted to hear and what they longed to hear." The Delusion Demon said, "Even if my words are boring, they are heavenly music to them."

The fact that he could attract a large number of believers with just words was not because he had a talent for public speaking and brainwashing, but because everything he said happened to meet the needs of the residents in the downtown area, which was how he could achieve an almost brainwashing effect.

Essentially, it is the residents of the downtown area who have this demand.

If there hadn't been the crisis of Ragnarok, there probably wouldn't have been many people who would have developed such a fanatical belief in him.

Because for the residents of the Lower Town, even if they suffer in this life, there is still an afterlife, and they may be able to enjoy happiness in the next life.

However, under the premise that Ragnarok is about to come.

The next life basically does not exist.

That is why the residents of the lower city would easily accept his ideas, hoping to satisfy themselves before they die.

"But the efficiency of this transmission is too slow." Ximu smiled and said to the delusional demon, "At the speed at which you spread your thoughts, even when Ragnarok comes, there is no way to make everyone enter the correct death."

The delusional demon was silent for a moment, looking at the man opposite him who claimed that there was a demon, and felt that the other party was trying to tempt him to do something bad.

"So what are you going to do with me?"

"It's such a slow way to spread the concept, and to design a large-scale ceremony that will make everyone indulge in delusion. It's such a waste of time and energy." Ximu took out a bottle of red wine and two glasses out of thin air.

After filling two glasses.

"You need to find someone to help you spread the idea as quickly as possible, and then design a stable ritual." He pushed a glass of red wine in front of the delusional demon.

"I have a way to help you achieve success quickly." The Delusion Demon picked up the red wine glass, looked at the rose petal-like liquid in the glass, shook it gently, and said:
"If it's forcing everyone, then I refuse."

"No, I want to have a conversation with everyone." Ximu smiled and looked at the delusional demon with a slightly wary look, "I really want to help you achieve your plan."

Delusion Demon: “…”

Although he didn't know what this guy was thinking, he could feel that he was dangerous, but he was willing to listen.

"This is the village where the Omniscient Saint is located." Ximu took out a map and placed it in front of the Delusion Demon. "With the Omniscient Saint's scale and power that covers all places in the world, as long as she is willing to help you realize your ideal, you can not only easily complete the conditions required for the ritual, but also communicate with everyone in the world."

He stood up and walked out of the tavern.

"Instead of waiting until the end of the world, you might as well consider using the power of the Omniscient Saint. This will help spread your ideas the fastest."

After hearing this, the Delusion Demon stared at Akhtar's back and asked, "Is the one behind you directing everything the Omniscient Saint?"

Ximu turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.

The delusional demon withdrew his gaze upon seeing this, and his eyes fell on the map on the table, becoming indecisive. Although he did not know what the other party was planning, it was indeed feasible to let him spread his ideas slowly by himself, which was too slow, and it was very likely that he would not be able to achieve his goal before the Ragnarok of the Gods.

"Density Demon, what do you think?" He asked as if talking to himself, and then the air suddenly condensed and a dark-skinned, muscular man appeared.

Density demon.

Possessing the ability to freely control density, he can blend into any environment by diluting his own density.

This is completely different from Hercules who relied on his power. He is an existence that truly exerts the power of density to the extreme.

"I don't think he's trustworthy." The Density Demon said frankly, "The guy who claims to be a demon is too mysterious, and his purpose is too straightforward. He doesn't even have time to gain our trust."

"Perhaps he doesn't want our trust at all." The Delusion Demon analyzed, "He just gave you a very tempting choice."

The Density Demon thought for a moment and said, "If the person behind the scenes is the Omniscient Saint, then you have no choice at all. With the power of the Omniscient Saint, she can curse you as a weapon and then forcibly control your power to complete the plan."

As for how powerful the Omniscient Saint is, he has never really fought against her, but she is able to be everywhere in the world and can easily use the split demon curse as a weapon.

There is no doubt that he possesses overwhelming power.

"However, the attitude shown by the Omniscient Saint has always been relatively gentle. Even if she collects and divides the soul of the demon, she will leave compensation of corresponding value. If the Omniscient Saint really wants to use you to do something, it may not be very difficult to accept."

The Density Demon concluded, "If the person behind the scenes is someone like the Omniscient Saint, I think it's worth trying to cooperate."

The delusional demon subconsciously said, "What if the person behind the scenes is not the Omniscient Saint?"

"Can anyone force the Omniscient Saint?" the Density Demon asked back, causing the Delusional Demon to be stunned for a moment, and then he smiled with relief.

"Then go meet the Omniscient Saint."

Now that time is so urgent, meeting the Omniscient Saint may be a turning point. As long as he can get the support of the Omniscient Saint, it will be difficult for the gods to block information and suppress him.

It won’t be long before the idea spreads around the world.

As for the fact that some people may not agree with his ideas after they spread throughout the world, he will feel happy instead, but the prerequisite is that he spreads the ideas to everyone.

It's an option.

……

...

hell.

"Savior's placenta?" The goddess of death suddenly stopped working, and a hint of doubt appeared in her eyes. She felt that new god's placenta was beginning to be born in hell, which meant that a new god was born.

Think about this.

The goddess of death sent the message to the heavens, asking the gods to find the newly born savior god, and then she turned her attention to work.

She had no interest in the birth of the so-called savior god. There were many gods with high-level concept rules, but that did not mean that the gods themselves were very strong. For example, the God of Destruction... the Goddess of Cycles, etc., they had high-level abilities, but the power they exerted was not very strong.

Even if the God of Savior is truly extremely talented and has an extraordinary growth rate, this world will burn to ashes in less than three years.

The God of Savior has no time to grow up.

Take Akhtar as an example. Although he is the Lord of Ashes, he still has not exerted the "power" he possesses to the level of omnipotence.

And it is impossible for the savior god to be several times more talented than Akhtar.

So the ending was determined from the beginning.

A god who was born in the name of savior has no way to save the world and can only carry expectations that are impossible to achieve.

"A god born at an inopportune time." The Goddess of Death commented as she worked.

……

...

What the birth of a god looks like.

Gods are born from civilization, with civilization as their placenta. However, the world is too vast. Unless someone can lock every inch of land, it is impossible to confirm where Gods will be born.

Probably born from bamboo.

Maybe it was born from stone,
Probably born from the breeze.

Possibly born from flames.

This rule is basically difficult to grasp. If anyone can accurately find the place where the gods were born, perhaps only the omniscient saint who is everywhere can know.

And this moment.

A ray of brighter sunlight shone on the rocks on the cliff. A girl in a white dress, holding a golden holy sword and a shield, was lying on the broad rock, looking at the world with empty eyes.

Until a man leaned over and made eye contact with her.

The sights of both parties overlapped into a line, and the originally empty eyes were filled with light, revealing curiosity and confusion.

"Sunbathing?" the man asked the girl.

The girl did not answer, but stared at the man blankly, as if thinking about how to answer. She was born with knowledge and understood the meaning of her birth.

But innate knowledge does not include overly complex knowledge. At least she doesn't know how to communicate it correctly now.

After all, she is a baby who is less than a minute old.

"Get up first." The man showed a gentle and helpless smile, and then stretched out his hand to the girl, "It is not appropriate for a lady to lie on a stone."

(End of this chapter)