I just covet their strength

Chapter 387 The Ultimate Insult (End)

Westhead's consciousness dissipated the moment he fell to the ground, but before that, he instinctively repaired the shattered bodies of Evening Prayer and others. This was the first and last thing he did during his ascension.

Then, an endless feeling of heaviness enveloped him, and the transcendent feeling of ascension was immediately interrupted.

When Westhead woke up again, he found himself wrapped in warm and comfortable bedding. Based on his memory, he could tell that this seemed to be his bed in Suyue Mansion. In the past, he had no idea how many parties he had had on this big bed. He was already very familiar with it.

The scene that came into view afterwards further confirmed his guess. The warm and beautiful decoration, with a strong natural style, seemed to be the work of the pure Holy Spirit.

Back to Suyue, what is going on?

Westhead tried hard to find the answer from his memories before he lost consciousness, and then realized that he had voluntarily given up the ascension ceremony.

Feeling his own condition carefully, Westhead could still feel abundant strength, nothing unusual except weakness.

But being weak is outrageous in itself. Being able to sense one's own imperfections means that one has no chance of becoming a god.

"In the end, I still gave in. Am I not a true iron-blooded strength person after all?"

Lord Qinghui, for the first time in his life, began to waver in his belief in his true nature. He always believed that he was a man who would do anything to become powerful, but Wanjiao broke his golden body with a simple move.

Even though he was extremely angry about his lover's despicable behavior, Westhead had to admit that between his lover's life and his ideal of becoming a god, he chose the former. No matter how forced he was, this was indeed the case according to his system of measuring the value of all things.

The moment Westhead let out a sigh, a faint fragrance wafted into his nose.

"Weiss."

"My love."

"Brother Weiss."

Surrounding Westhead were his lovers, all looking at the man with caring eyes.

"You finally woke up, are you feeling better?"

Westhead nodded calmly: "Nothing serious, how long have I slept?"

Judging from the awkwardness of this body now, it must have taken more than just a few days.

"Brother, you have been in a coma for three months."

Yulda held Westhead's hand and said.

Westhead said expressionlessly: "Oh, so, then, what's the situation? I mean, about the ascension."

"My love, you should be able to sense it now."

Evening Prayer said: "Once the Ascension Ceremony begins, it cannot be interrupted in any way, because this is..."

"This is destiny, right?"

Westhead said calmly: "The mortal world needs such an existence who can open up the highest heaven. If the ascension is complete, why am I still here?"

Hmm, could it be that I have become a demon now and have been excluded?! This is a two-way street.

"You have not become a demon. The shadow of the god is the filth that has been stripped away. It is an existence that was voluntarily cut off and unwilling to ascend to heaven."

Evening Prayer's expression was a little strange, as if he was laughing, but he was deliberately suppressing the joy in his heart.

"In fact, the ascension ceremony was successfully completed after all, carrying with it the divinity you accumulated during the ritual."

Westhead looked stunned: "Uh, you mean, the godhead that I condensed and shaped has ascended?"

Ascended, but not completely.

"An empty shell is fine. As long as it can break the invasion and disaster of chaos, it will be considered as fulfilling the destiny. It does not necessarily require an intelligent life form. Besides, if you have to say it, [Lord of the Sky] does not actually have a complete personality." Wanchan said with his eyelids slightly lowered.

That's really cheap.

Westhead felt mixed emotions and was silent for a long while before he said:

"Well, I expected this. What about the others? How is the situation in the mortal world?"

"Because of the error in the ritual, the High Heaven was not completely opened up, and the gods still cannot establish smooth contact with the mortal world. However, the order structure of the mortal world has been strengthened a lot. From now on, chaos will be suppressed for a long time. In other words, if we want to complete the important task of saving the mortal world, we have already accomplished it now."

"The Sky Kingdom is licking its wounds caused by the [Chronology Collapse], but it has also signed a mutual assistance treaty with us. For your sake, the Sky Kingdom is willing to open up all its technology to the Qinghui Territory, and allow trade and mutual entry."

Mivana said bluntly: "It is mainly because of the [Scarlet Throne] that this sky capital has completely turned into the shape of the Clear Radiance Territory."

This brainwashing has not been lifted. No, this is not brainwashing at all, but the reality distorted by [Lord of the Sky]. Hundreds and tens of millions of Sky citizens have truly become followers of Westhead. What else can the Sky elders do? They can only accept it.

Mephis smiled and said, "The Holy Tree Empire has also begun reconstruction. After the threat of Chaos subsided, the expeditionary army of the Eternal Mist Knights gradually withdrew to their homeland. They were very satisfied with this protracted war, and serfs were no longer a problem."

Airolius pursed his lips and said, "The Thousand Laws Code should not be used anymore, right? It needs to be transplanted back to the royal court. Otherwise, it might be discovered."

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Westhead waved his hand: "Sure, sure, you guys can do whatever you want. Anyway, we have nothing to do now, right?"

"Congratulations, Brother."

Yurda said with a half-smile:

"From now on, you will live the life of an emperor. No one's power and status can compare to yours. Your fame will surpass..."

As long as we don’t mention the ascension issue, Westhead’s current achievements are indeed jaw-dropping.

Any one of these titles, the Protector of the Holy Tree Empire, the Supreme Lord of the Qinghui Territory, the Master of the Crimson Throne, the Knight King of the Eternal Mist Country, or the Prince of the Thousand Laws Royal Court, would be enough to wield great power in the mortal world, let alone collect them all. If this was some kind of strategic simulation game, then Westhead must have collected all the achievements.

Westhead put his hands behind his head and said with a smile:

"Alas, it seems that I can only settle for the next best thing from now on, and live a life of fine wine and delicious food, endless parties, sensual pleasures, and indulgence! This will be boring for hundreds of years, until the gods return to their thrones, alas."

Anis popped out from behind and clapped her hands:

"Ha! That's right, that's right! That's it!"

Leixia lowered her eyes slightly and said to the man:

"That may be the case, but before that, Weiss, shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

"Of the promises you made to us, of the love words you once said, how many were true and how many were false? What does it mean to love until the last moment?"

The silver-haired princess grabbed Westhead's shoulders and leaned closer, saying:

"We must punish you so that you can never leave us again."

Westhead's face turned pale in an instant. He found that as the white-haired dragon lady finished speaking, the others were also looking at him with an undisguised covetous expression.

Without my invincible power, how can I fight against these terrifying juicers? !
In his eyes, the lovers at this moment are more terrifying than a million murderers!

"Can we really reconcile now?"

Westhead smiled bitterly.

(End of this chapter)