Just as Wolf was engaged in a "philosophical debate" battle, being so utterly confounded by a childâs argument that he began to doubt his own existence.
Elsewhere, in the world of the living.
The new Chaos Sect Leader, Bolin, broke into a cold sweat: "Whatâs happening? Why has nothing changed? We clearly stopped the train, halted at the tenth trial!"
But nothing happened.
This was even more terrifying.
There wasnât even the sound of a babyâs cry, which was illogical.
Where was that new divine order?
Yet these powerful beings remained incredibly wise, and soon their think tank analyzed a new possibility.
"Could it be that the cry is appearing in the Death World?"
"Is the new divine order born over there in death? Does that mean Lord Wolf was the first to face such a monster?"
"If our guess is correct, what should we do?"
"Yes, do we commit suicide to go over there and battle that monster?"
"No, itâs just a hypothesis. If we go over and find nothing, wouldnât our suicide be a joke?"
"Indeed, if we collectively commit suicide, encounter no enemies, and die after a hundred seconds, it will probably become the biggest laughingstock in history."
They quietly waited, constantly discussing.
They did not fear death, but feared becoming clowns.
Just when everyone began engaging in discussion, they discovered a change in the world.
The world of the living seemed to have gotten smaller.
No, it didnât get smaller, it was being killed!
Immediately afterward, the land was being devoured, as if the world of the living was being swallowed into the realm of death.
What exactly has changed in the underlying structure of this world?
The proud Mandarâs voice echoed from the neighboring death world: "I wonât leave you all in confusion."
"In my boundless mercy, I am using the Death World to devour this place."
"The world of death across from here is becoming the main world for all beings. There, your family, companions, and friends, who you thought were 99% dead, are alive."
"They live happily there."
"Do you miss your family? Then come here, they are still alive, quickly reunite with them."
"Then, stay in this happy world. I will take good care of you. Do not let the world transcend to a higher dimension anymore!"
A voice finally resonated throughout the entire world, like a great bell resonating in everyoneâs heart.
"Ladies and gentlemen, across the sea is not death, but your former relatives, and a blissful new home."
Compared to his son Madra, his beguilement skills were obviously stronger.
Madra, this ugly child, only knew how to twist one parallel world after another to help his "father" achieve so-called dreams, desperately seeking parental love, hoping not to be killed...
Not as adept at beguiling hearts as the one in front.
Upon hearing these words, indeed, some people couldnât resist.
"Is this true? Our family didnât die? In the death world, they can live?"
"Can we go to the Death World for a reunion?"
"No, according to his description, itâs already a world of the living over there, full of birds and flowers, extremely happy!"
Even some who were already reminiscing about their loved ones, in a stupor and heavily intoxicated, chose to decisively commit suicide after hearing that sentence, heading towards the Death World.
And Mandar was also very sly, immediately projecting these beautiful scenes of family reunions into the world of the living.
This thoroughly shattered the mental defenses of many Chaos Sect members.
"Why donât we just stop here."
"Yeah, thereâs no need to transcend dimensions anymore; itâs already great at this level, and the environment of this world is quite nice!"
"Yes, if we keep transcending dimensions, leaving this type of world, then the 99% of the dead population would truly die."
"I canât bear to watch my wife die! Letâs stay in this world!"
Many strong members of the Chaos Sect had already lost their will to fight.
Winning without a fight, this move was indeed very strong.
"Damn beast, how can this worldâs Demon King be so adept at beguiling hearts!" The new Chaos Sect Leader Bolin cursed inwardly, seeing that this world boss was somehow capable of charm magic.
Bolin suddenly cursed loudly: "Are you willing to accept that from now on, everyone will only have a lifespan of thirty years? Normally, one rest and thirty years have passed!"
But no one took it seriously.
After all, without having truly experienced the distress of a waning lifespan, everyone didnât see any problem.
Instead, some were filled with hope: "Now itâs thirty years; maybe with the worldâs development, the lifespan will keep increasing, to a hundred years, or even a few hundred years?"
Someone else said: "Yeah, yeah, we donât need to transcend dimensions anymore. Letâs stay and build this world embryo, perfect it, and in the future, lifespans will surely be longer!"
...
Elsewhere.
"See, these are the choices of others." Mandar said softly, "I am a reasonable person, Wolf, do you see the choices everyone is making?"
Wolfâs expression downcast.
"As gods, you are too lonely."
"As mortals, you will truly be happy."
Mandar bent down and squatted, gently using his palm to caress the other shore flowers, as if touching a loverâs skin, "A life at thirty will be quite exciting, wonât it?"
The Death Child Madra followed quietly behind the new father, looking increasingly admiringly at this steady and proud infant.
Leaving only Wolf breaking out in a cold sweat, his conviction starting to waver.
...
Reality.
Seeing the wavering morale, Bolin was completely taken aback!
Originally, it was a challenge-type trial of twelve stages, where now every world boss had to be besieged by the entire worldâs strong beings.
But now, it was all sifting away like sand; how could they fight?
"Itâs over, itâs all over," Bolin sighed inside.
Just then, the voices of the gods echoed in his mind.
The Goddess of Transmission said: "We cannot remain in this world; this guy must be taken down, and we must move on to the next world!"
As a neutral divine spirit, even it was unsettled now.
Only thirty years of life remain, what madness is this?
Even a neutral god couldnât tolerate it one bit!
"So what do we do?"
Bolin could not help saying: "Arenât all the current gods also lonely now? Are you going to personally enter the Death World to deal with this guy?"
The Goddess of Fertility and the gods were extremely conflicted.
Go in?
Thatâs their domain, they canât wait for you to enter.
Moreover, entering means only thirty years of life left. Winning would grant a chance to extend life; losing would mean itâs really over.
But at present, on the side, Xiangtuo Mo also abandoned internal strife, saying seriously: "The twelve trials of the world are indeed more terrifying than the twelve trials of man."
"Now we must fight desperately, everyone, we can only go to the Death World!"
"Is it really necessary?" Fortuna couldnât help but say.
"Yes, we have to go, and if we stay in the world of the living, we canât defeat it." Though the Lady of Death was the mastermind, no eggs remain intact when the nest is overturned; itâs also not the time to deal with Fortuna, and they can only join forces for now.
The gods thought about it and began a collective suicide.
Almost all the hesitant strong beings sensed changes in the entire world.
All things withered, heaven and earth wept, as if the most supreme and sacred of the world had fallen, the world lamented, flowers dropped.
The Goddess of Transmission, dead.
The Goddess of Destiny, dead.
The Evolutionary Demon God, dead.
The God of Magic, dead.
...
Even God Himself was dead.
Seeing this shocking scene of the fall of the gods, the Twilight of the Gods, all the strong beings on earth no longer hesitated, choosing suicide.
At this point.
Almost no living person remained in the world of the living.
When they opened their eyes again, they found that the Death World was not barren, but full of birds and flowers.
Only those skeletal horses, skeleton soldiers, and the countless dazzling death flowers gave them signals that they were still in the Death World.
"Itâs beautiful here."
"Are we dead?"
"Haha, when the entire world is dead, then the rare few who live are the dead ones."
...
Elsewhere.
God also stepped into this Death World, and he clearly sensed that he would die in thirty years.
And to change the countdown of the Death World, only one kind of divine power could achieve it.
The opposite of death: Immortality.
God began using immortality and rebirth to lock his state, and his lifespan again changed from 30 to positive infinity.
"This world is quite interesting," God murmured, "I wonder how Xiangtuo Mo and the others will fight this child."