Max level Divinity: Summon Eastern Gods at the start of the game

Just as everyone was wondering what was going on, a ray of light for salvation burst forth.

That boundless goodness, reaching its peak, enveloped the hearts of countless people.

"Who is the Light of Ultimate Goodness? Is he the great savior?"

The Western gods will not make things difficult for the Western gods, since this person has already taken action.

He must be a savior-like deity, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to go against the grain like this.

In the deep space beyond the realm, only the image of a saint is visible, and his true form cannot be seen.

But there is only one savior that everyone can think of.

"I understand now, it must be the Holy Infant. After being dormant for so long, it has now returned with the body of a saint."

To be able to withstand Shiva's attack is undoubtedly the work of a saint.

Goodness saves the world.

Even for people from China, the first person they think of is Jesus.

Those Kidu believers have begun to go mad.

"Great Messiah, your devout followers pray for you, that all good things may always be with you."

They were too excited. Ever since Donghuang Taiyi turned Jesus back into the infant Jesus, the believers' faith had collapsed.

Unexpectedly, when he returned, he was already a saint.

"That makes sense. If the Eastern Emperor has become a saint, it's not unreasonable for Jesus to become a saint as well."

The Westerners were all smiles, but a single comment shattered their joy.

“Look closely, that’s not Jesus, it’s a strange god.”

Strange, too strange.

So much so that both the clothing and the atmosphere felt eerie.

Shiva turned around and roared, "You scoundrel! You dare to stop me? Come and fight me if you dare!"

However, the illusory figure did not respond; in truth, he did not want to either.

Shiva committed a grave taboo by frequently threatening to destroy the world.

Even if I really want to help you, I have no choice but to step in.

Immediately, the illusory figure gradually emerged, revealing its true form.

He was still a stranger. Apart from the holy halo above his head, there was no way to tell that he was a saint, let alone which pantheon he belonged to.

Instead, it was a candle-bearer below who uttered the saint's true name.

"Supreme God of Goodness, Source of Light, Ahura Mazda."

"If there are no believers of yours in this world, I wish to be the first."

The candle-bearer's devout prayers were indeed rewarded with a glimmer of divine light.

Despite this, no one had ever heard of the name.

"Ahura, is he a saint?"

The candle-bearer continued, “No! Lord Ahura, it is the all-encompassing universe that transcends individual worries.”

At the same time, a lost civilization is quietly emerging.

It was a huge ice cellar, seemingly from two thousand years ago...

Scholars familiar with extinct civilizations stepped forward.

"I understand now, that lost civilization was ancient Persia..."

It's unbelievable that while civilization has vanished, mythology still lives on.

Suddenly, everyone in the world started breathing rapidly.

This is truly a Western saint who has stepped in to protect the world.

But then he attacked Shiva, so which side is he really on?

Little did he know that behind Ahura, a whisk visible only to saints weighed him down, making it hard for him to breathe.

Upon seeing this, Shiva realized that it was not Ahura who had betrayed him.

Rather, it is the punishment of the Eastern sages that has never ceased.

On the surface, it was Ahura who made the move, but in reality, it was a warning from the East.

With Ahura presiding over this day, Shiva cannot destroy the world.

He could only direct his rage at Zhenwu, opening the gates of life and death.

"I, the Great God Shiva, have not betrayed the Western Covenant, but even in death, I will take someone down with me."

The last glimmer of hope was left to those pantheons that had not yet perished.

As long as we get through this period, everything that has been forgotten will be forgotten.

They will all come back again.

Ahura transmitted his voice to Shiva, saying, "It's best that you understand this. Go in peace."

Finally, the sage's divine form disappeared, leaving the battlefield to the two sages.

But at this moment, Westerners were beyond excited.

"The West has never lacked saints; even a Persian saint has emerged."

I just don't understand, even if the Western pantheon is destroyed.

So what?

The saint's hand will not reach into the human realm. Even if the East wins, we can simply change our faith and worship them as masters. It's no big deal.

Some Westerners think that it doesn't matter who wins or loses.

Just be a spectator.

The key question is, what exactly are those saints fighting for?

Is it simply a desire for a unified pantheon that will ultimately fall to the East?

But once the East unifies all the heavens, won't disputes erupt within the Eastern pantheon?

"By then, the Eastern Gods will definitely be fighting amongst themselves."

Some Westerners see things very clearly, but right now...

Shiva is likely doomed.

The more desolate the situation, the more one feels; yet, in this dilapidated pantheon, only Shiva remains.

No matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find a single mournful sound.

Judging from the energy emanating from that abyss, Shiva was almost suffocating under the pressure.

On the contrary, Shiva felt: "My defeat was not unjust!"

Tiamat was buried by Senchin and was so crushed that she could not rise again.

The scene is reenacted: the newly established Shu Han Divine Guard was immediately put to death one by one.

All I can say is: "Zhenwu, you have such a cruel heart. You have secured your holy position, yet you have caused so many innocent people to die. Your conscience will never be at peace."

Shiva's words are like daggers to the heart.

Yes, Shu Han and Zhenwu were completely unrelated.

But because of Guan Yu's treachery, the entire court followed him to their deaths.

Zhao Yun was the only one who could bring good fortune to Shu Han, and he was destined to perish with it.

The Shu Han state was completely finished.

On this point, Zhenwu is indeed beyond redemption; he has failed Heaven and Earth, and failed Shu Han. But the path of the Great Dao is to destroy Shiva, and he must accomplish it.

"You have borne the consequences of your past actions, but as for my karma, it is none of your concern."

The sudden increase in Zhenwu's strength was not solely due to the power of Shu Han.

The other two sides were involved in that era, but it wasn't as tragic as that of Shu Han.

"The cause? Is it that kid? Even if it's a matter of settling scores, he should be the one to do it. You're just an outsider."

Shiva refused to acknowledge it and continued to resist, his body suddenly ablaze with sacred flames.

At this moment, Zhao Yun's true form had burned out its last rays, restoring his true martial appearance.

"You still don't understand. In the grand scheme of things, it wasn't just me who took your lifeline; there's always a price to pay."

Zhenwu's words were like a wake-up call, and Shiva's heart trembled violently.

"He came here!"

No wonder, his balloon, though not yet depleted, suddenly spun around.

Logically speaking, this applies to both Shu Han and the Three Kingdoms period.

Zhenwu wouldn't suddenly suppress him so completely.

This sudden headwind was because Su Ming had been here before.

"Get out here! Get out here! Didn't you want to settle scores?"

"Yes! I took your head! I'd like to see what other parts of your body you've collected!"

Shiva bombarded the heavens with his roars and groans.

It was an endless hissing sound.

Shiva then understood why fate was so terrifying.

Why would the saints be willing to risk everything to kill this child?

"Your very existence can even alter the destiny of a sage!"

"You are more terrifying than taboo..."

Shiva, hoarse and exhausted, could no longer speak. The so-called taboo was the axe figure seen by the saints.

Looking again at the sacred fire atop Shiva's head, it has gradually dimmed.

In the distant sky, Su Ming, having already stepped into the new pantheon, couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"Let's see him off..."