National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

"You know, Chaos among the gods of Cthulhu, that is, Nyarlathotep you mentioned, is an unreasonable madman."

"After all, his actions are always unpredictable, and his style of doing things is both good and evil. Sometimes he protects certain races, bringing them temporary peace; sometimes he secretly sows the seeds of chaos, with the aim of setting off waves of madness and chaos in the universe, allowing Azathoth to indulge in sweeter dreams, which is a pastime for this supreme being."

"As for the chaotic power at the beginning of the world, it inherently possessed both good and evil. However, the gods successfully split it in two. The evil part was cast into the platform of rebirth, beginning an endless cycle of reincarnation. Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for it to escape and cause trouble. Unless Azathoth personally took action to remove that resentful power from the cycle of reincarnation, he did not have the ability to do so."

Even though Su Mohui already knew some of the Cthulhu gods' deeds, she still found it hard to believe when she heard about Chaos' actions. "These Cthulhu gods are simply treating the universe as a chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces!"

"More than that..." He paused briefly, gathering his thoughts before continuing, "You must have seen gods from other systems. Although their bodies are controlled by the restraining gods, their minds still exist. The only thing the other three Heavenly Emperors can currently stabilize is the minds they can capture."

Su Mohui's mind gradually became clear, and she asked, "You mean, some gods may have abandoned their bodies and escaped into a certain world in order to gain freedom of consciousness or soul..."

"You and I both know that not all gods are kind and compassionate. Some may guide the humanity of a certain world toward prosperity, but others, driven by selfish desires, may commit evil deeds to exact revenge upon the world."

As the person across from the tea table spoke, he removed some of the restrictions on his hands. Spiritual energy surged around him, and then he stretched out his hand and pulled out a black lifeline from the thick gray fog.

Instantly, light flickered on the lifeline, and images flashed around them like a kaleidoscope. "Look, this is one of the worlds Loki destroyed, and the Heavenly Dao of that world was also ruthlessly captured by Chaos."

Su Mohui stared at the images, a sudden surge of bitterness welling up in her heart. No wonder Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu had spoken so helplessly when they first met.

It turns out that in this vast universe, countless worlds have been directly destroyed by these reckless gods. The souls of those who died innocently are like lonely boats drifting, unable to enter the right path of reincarnation.

The clergy in the underworld can only come out in batches, working tirelessly to search for the lost souls and bring them back to where they should go.

"Heaven is overcrowded and hell is closed." I once thought that this was just a slightly exaggerated statement made by Xie Bian, but now it seems so ironic.

Those who have been brainwashed by the gods of the Kamikaze school, who fanatically worship and blindly believe in them, fully believe that they can enter heaven and enjoy eternal peace after death. However, they do not know that what awaits them may be endless darkness and despair, the real hell.

And her own netherworld... in this chaotic situation, it had finally returned to normal, playing a crucial role in stabilizing the situation. Now that the netherworld had returned to its former order, she secretly comforted herself, not needing to be overly saddened by this.

"So, you have been here all this time just to stop these gods from continuing to destroy the balance of the universe?" she asked in a low voice, with a hint of complicated emotions in her tone.

The man nodded gently, the ink-colored folding fan in his hand still waving slowly. He smiled slightly, his voice low and magnetic:

"It's not just about stopping them, it's more about finding a balance. The order of the universe isn't static; it needs constant adjustment and repair. The power of the gods of the Ksitigarbha clan is formidable, but not uncontrollable... As long as we find their weaknesses, we can minimize their destructive power."

Su Mohui frowned, still a little confused. "But, you just mentioned that some gods have abandoned their bodies and escaped into a certain world. If they truly harbor malicious intent, wouldn't that make them even more difficult to track and stop?"

The man took a sip of tea, a deep glint in his eyes. "Indeed. But have you ever wondered why the power of God is so strong?"

"...Because of the power of faith and the power of law?" Su Mohui figured this out silently.

"Yes, once they lose these, their power will gradually weaken. All we have to do is find their hiding place and cut off their connection to the source of their faith."

Su Mohui nodded thoughtfully, her mind gradually becoming clearer. She looked up at the man, a glint of determination in her eyes. "Since you've been here for so long, you must have a plan, right? What should I do?"

The man smiled faintly, gently closing the folding fan in his hand, the ribs making a crisp sound. He slowly stood up, his gaze piercing through the thick gray fog, as if penetrating endless time and space. "Of course I have a plan, but I need your help."

A trace of confusion first flashed across Su Mohui's eyes, but she quickly changed her mind, and her excitement could hardly be concealed.

The other party seemed to sense Su Mohui's momentum and reached out to pat her shoulder gently: "Don't worry, things are not as simple as you think. We need to find the hiding places of those gods first, and then make a specific plan. However, before that, I need you to do something for me."

"What's the matter?" Su Mohui asked without hesitation.

An enigmatic smile slowly emerged on the man's face, like a cold star looming in the night sky, leaving one unable to fathom it. At the same time, the folding fan in his hand, which had been gently swaying, with its landscapes painted on its surface, suddenly transformed into an inky token in the flickering light.

The token exuded an ancient and mysterious aura, and was engraved with vague and strange patterns. "After entering reincarnation, help me find my divinity." His voice was low and powerful, with an unquestionable meaning.

Su Mohui's attention was drawn to this sudden change. She stared blankly at the token that was handed to her, blinking subconsciously. The token was also restricted by the person in front of her...

He gave up his divine body and hid in the destined space to prevent being targeted by the gods. Now, inside this destined space, even this token is going to be hidden?

Just as her thoughts were in a mess, the gray fog in this destined space paused visibly for a few seconds. This brief but extremely abrupt pause filled the entire space with an indescribable atmosphere.

Then, two rays of light, one red and one black, burst forth from the depths of the gray fog. The light was so dazzling that it instantly illuminated the surrounding darkness for two seconds.