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

On the other side, Confucius remained seated in that part of the sky.

It doesn't matter if everyone else leaves, but he can't leave.

Confucius raised an eyebrow slightly, as if it were destiny, and the Confucian community should bear witness to this historic moment.

If we don't keep this place in check, the Confucian community might be destroyed.

After a long silence, Confucius finally spoke slowly.

"Congratulations, you succeeded."

One sentence illuminated the eyes of everyone in the world.

People were confused; who was Confucius talking to?

The next second, a golden flower quietly bloomed where Confucius had just been sitting, spreading boundless golden light.

In an instant, the laws of nature became disordered, and the golden light dyed the area golden.

It's that same grand scene again. The last one was Ima, the one before that was the Great Sage, and the one before that...

"An opportunity for a sage has arisen again. Who will it be this time?"

Everyone thought it was Ima, but the aura didn't match.

Moreover, Ima's Sainthood was earned through sheer hard work and had already expired.

Then everyone guessed it was Fusu, but when they thought of his frail physique...

It's probably not him.

"boom!"

A golden flower bloomed, revealing a slender figure. At a glance, the body shape matched, and it really was Fusu.

Little Yilang immediately lost her composure, "No! Impossible..."

It was clearly Lord Ima who killed Fusu with overwhelming power, so how did it turn out to be the opposite and help him become a saint?

However, after the golden light settled and the celestial phenomena returned to calm.

Only then did everyone realize that Fusu's situation was exactly the same as Ima's.

The rosy glow flowing backwards in the sky, isn't that Fusu's lifeline?

A quarter of an hour!

"Lord Imam granted Fusu's wish and ensured the continuation of the legacy."

However, the 15-minute duration has also been passed down.

At the edge of the sky, Fusu looked at this body with curiosity.

He, who had always been frail, felt stronger than ever before.

"Have I become a saint?" Fusu murmured, but in the blink of an eye...

His brow throbbed with pain, and an aura that didn't belong to him was awakening.

Ima's laughter rang out: "Hahaha, I knew it would succeed. How could I have chosen the wrong person?"

Sensing the hostility from Fusu, Ima continued.

"Don't worry, you are still you. I just exist because of you and won't affect you in any way."

He then said he was about to fall asleep, so as not to cause Fusu any resentment.

But the next second, Imma started cursing again.

"Fuck! Still a quarter of an hour?"

Imma broke down; he tried to exploit a loophole, thinking that by passing it on to someone else, he could turn a quarter of an hour into an eternity.

But to my surprise, this curse was impossible to break.

If she only had fifteen minutes, Imma didn't want to sleep.

Fusu calmed himself and spoke to Ima: "You want to seize control?"

If that's the case, then it's not about making someone's wish come true.

It is not possession, but rather body taking over.

Imma laughed heartily: "Fifteen minutes, half for each of us."

"You were already dead. I'm the one who gave you the time to experience being a saint. Do whatever you want to do, but remember to leave me half."

A quarter of an hour and half a quarter of an hour are actually not much different.

So Imma didn't want to argue anymore, which can be considered a concession.

In his view, Fusu should be extremely grateful to him.

Because someone below said so.

"If I could be a saint for even a quarter of an hour, I would die willingly."

"Not even a quarter of an hour, a minute will do. Can't a sage slow down the flow of time? Create a world, then slow it down by a hundred million times..."

There's nothing wrong with living in your own world.

Ima could have done that, but he didn't like it.

A sage should awe all the heavens, even for just a quarter of an hour, which is better than living in his own world for ten thousand years.

"By the way, Fusu and Yima are both here, but what about Huhai?"

Not really...

Only then did everyone realize that the black robe that had originally been draped over Hu Hai, symbolizing the emperor of Qin, was now draped over Fu Su, who looked sorrowful.

"Hu Hai, why are you doing this to yourself?" Fusu choked with sobs.

They could have been resurrected together and gone to see their father together.

Hu Hai, however, insisted on returning the throne to him in this way…

He left only one sentence: "Brother, please apologize to Father for me..."

Actually, Hu Hai didn't say one thing: "It was all Zhao Gao's doing."

But after thinking about it, I realized it wasn't necessary; my father probably already knew.

Imma was getting anxious. "No, stop getting sentimental, bro."

Time is of the essence, hurry up and experience the joy of the saints!

I was only halfway through the experience when it was my turn.

Furthermore, Ima subconsciously noticed that Fusu did not respond.

"What, are you not satisfied with splitting it in half?"

"Okay, I've tried it. I'll take the loss; the time is 40/60."

Seeing that Fusu still didn't speak, Ima gritted her teeth.

"Don't go too far! At most... 70/30, you get 70% and I get 30%."

Imma thought she should go and see other pantheons, for no other reason than that.

He just wanted to show off in front of others.

Ideally, it should be a pantheon without a saint presiding over it.

Fusu finally responded: "I'm sorry, ancestor of the West."

"Your kindness to Fusu, Fusu, I will repay you in the next life."

Upon hearing this, Ima was completely taken aback: "What do you want to do!"

"Don't do anything stupid!"

Even though they only have fifteen minutes, they should enjoy those fifteen minutes of happiness and not be so upset.

The most terrifying thing is that Imar really just exists; she has no control over her body whatsoever.

Unable to dissuade Fusu, they then heard Fusu say something.

"Do you remember you saying that I have a second innate supernatural power?"

"Actually, I've only ever had one ability."

As Fusu spoke, he walked to the horizon and left the Confucian world.

The next second, they found themselves at the ruins of the ancient Babylonian pantheon.

The place where Qin Shi Huang buried Tiamat.

Fusu spoke slowly.

"With my physical body, I should have died long ago. It is because of this ability that I understand why I live."

Because his ability after becoming a personified being is—to exchange lives.