Huh? Are they all real?.

She was also the only sequence zero to be excluded.

After all, she and Moen's side were on opposite sides.

Even Holy Lance and Dark Moon have always believed that they should gather their forces and kill her beforehand to prevent future troubles!

Ultimately, the proposal was rejected not because they felt Aurora was already pitiful enough.

Rather, it was because Elettra determined that ignoring her was more worthwhile than dealing with her.

The Supreme Beings scrutinized the expressionless Holy Lance and the Abyss Maiden standing beside her, saying:

"So what exactly is it for?"

"If you want our help to find your missing king, haven't we already said that we are doing our best to cooperate?"

"If possible, please finish this as soon as possible."

"What exactly do you want to do? You've turned the whole world upside down!"

Although the Supreme Beings kept their appointment, they were clearly very dissatisfied.

However, because they were not of one mind, he suppressed his anger and did not express his opinion directly.

After all, even if they were truly united, they still couldn't defeat the other side.

“I have asked you all to come here because I hope to gain your strength.”

"Ah, O Primordial One, what more do you want from us? I even tolerated your entry into my divine realm to search for your so-called evidence!"

One of the gods felt he was about to lose control.

But to everyone's surprise, the Holy Lance bowed slightly to them and said:

"I beseech you all to join us in our fight against our Creator!"

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell into a profound silence.

The few Supreme Beings who were still sitting down stared straight at them without even realizing when they had gotten up.

After a long while, someone finally asked:

"what?"

“I say, I beg you all to join us in our rebellion against the Creator!”

"Are you joking?"

Because it was so incredible, even though people knew it was impossible, some still asked if it was some new joke.

"No. We do need to wage war against the Primal. There is a flawed history that the Firstborn has stripped away, outside of the history we know."

"Our king called that period of history the White Calamity. And now, the Creator has become the true source of the calamity in that flawed history!"

There was another moment of silence.

In this silence, the only deity without a king rose angrily and said:

"Nonsense. You must be crazy. I have no desire to continue this conversation."

But after taking only a few steps, he found the Holy Lance blocking his way.

This made the atmosphere at the scene extremely dangerous.

"What? You're going to get rid of us if we don't agree?"

While questioning the Holy Lance, he also tried to bind the rest of the group together.

To this, the witch answered him on behalf of the Holy Lance:

"No, we don't intend to create any unnecessary complications. I just hope you can hear this one sentence before deciding whether to stay or leave."

"Then what do you want to say? Daughter of the Abyss!"

"It's very simple. What if I told you that the Creator intends to reshape the world?"

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After saying that.

Both the Holy Lance and the Witch made way for them to leave.

"Now we will no longer hinder you, so you can decide for yourselves whether to stay or leave."

Seeing the door that the other party had opened, none of the Supreme Beings present, including the one who had initially planned to leave, made any move.

They simply looked at each other, trying to glean something from each other's expressions.

However, it is clear that this is something that is beyond the comprehension of even the gods.

So in the end, all they could do was ask:

How can we know if what you're saying is true or false?

"Because we have no need to lie."

After giving his answer, the Holy Lance continued to ask:

So what is your decision?

The only deity without a king, still standing before them, said:

"Alright, even if what you're saying is true, do you have any way to fight against the Creator?"

Without the slightest hesitation, the Holy Lance said directly:

"No."

"No?"

"No, no. We haven't found any way to win yet. We're just playing all we can."

"After all, that's the creator!"

Such a straightforward answer clearly exceeded their expectations.

They had initially thought that even if they were going to lie to each other, they would at least lie a little, but they hadn't expected this.

After struggling to rub his eyes, the only man without a king addressed them, or rather, the Holy Lance, and asked:

"Then why should we stand on your side?"

Do you really think you can stand on the side of the original?

This question silenced the other person.

The Holy Lance continued:

“I said, if you have any doubts or other ideas, you can leave now. We do need your strength, but it makes little difference whether you are here or not.”

"So we don't necessarily need your participation. After all, this battle is basically just for us to show our dignity to the Creator."

They made no attempt to hide the fact that they couldn't win.

This is because any normal person would think that it's better to hide it and let it be discovered, leading to internal discord.

It's better to just say it directly.

Also because they didn't intend to use lies to fabricate everything at the last moment.

"Ah, O Origin God, alright, I'll join. But if I discover anything amiss, I will definitely withdraw immediately—I'm referring to the fact that you're holding back from us!"

The deity who initially planned to leave was the first to express his intention to stay.

Holy Lance also promised:

"If that's the case, you can naturally leave at any time if you realize something's wrong, but that's impossible because we've already told you everything. So, what are your thoughts in the end?"

But what Holy Lance and the others expected was quite different.

The remaining three pairs of god-kings all chose to leave!

The first pair of god-kings stood up and said:

"This is still too absurd. You haven't given us any actual evidence at all. We will not accept it."

As father and daughter, they left the venue, and the Holy Lance and the Witch let them go as promised.

Seeing that the other party had indeed successfully left, the second pair of god-kings also stood up and said:

"We have the same reason; we cannot trust you, and we actually have serious doubts about what you intend to do. So please move aside."

As the most common couple among the many god-kings, they left hand in hand amidst their tacitly accepted worries.

When it came to the last pair of god-kings, who were also husband and wife, they bowed to the Holy Lance, the witch, and the only remaining deity, and said:

“We are different from them. We believe in you because so many things that have happened recently indicate that something big is about to happen.”

For the first time, both the Holy Lance and the Witch showed surprise at this.

However, the Holy Lance did not ask any further questions, but simply nodded to indicate that he understood and then made way for them.

Only the witch spoke up and asked:

"Then why don't you want to stay? Even so, there's little chance of winning..."

The other party interrupted the witch, saying:

"We didn't come because we had no chance of winning. If there were even the slightest chance, I wouldn't have given up, and I would have fought to the very end for her. But since it's all the same no matter what we do, we've decided to use our last moments on ourselves."

"So, may I ask how much longer?"

Since the outcome was already predetermined, they had no intention of resisting.

The witch thought for a moment and said:

"It should be in the next few days."

"We don't have much time left, so we'll take our leave now!"

Seeing the other person bow again, the witch quickly returned the bow, saying:

"I understand."

He watched as the last pair of god-kings disappeared from his sight.

The only deity currently without a king shrugged and said:

"I still don't know whether I should feel fortunate or regretful."

After saying that, he turned to the witches and asked:

"So can you tell me what it feels like to have your own king?"

The witch thought for a moment and said:

"I'm so happy!"

The Holy Lance's straightforward answer:

"There will be no regrets."

"Ah, it seems I've lost out."

After getting the answer they wanted, the other person shrugged again.

Immediately, he straightened his collar, took a few steps back solemnly, and gave the Holy Lance and the Witch a noble salute reminiscent of his homeland, saying:

"Although I am the only one left, I will fight to the very end. Just as you said, to show the Creator our final dignity!"

"I, Esteo, will stand with my allies through thick and thin!"

The two goddesses returned the gift with equal solemnity.

But to the surprise of the three, another voice rang out from afar:

"It's not just him, count me in too!"

This was a voice that was relatively unfamiliar to both the witch and the Holy Lance, but would be very familiar to Dark Moon.

Because the owner of this voice is—the pure white Aurora!

Although the goddess looked extremely haggard after losing her king, it did not diminish her charm. On the contrary, it gave her an air of vulnerability that made people want to hold her in their hands and cherish her.

Behind her stood Prince Adela, her only son with the White King.

"Aurora?!"