CHAPTER 84: CHAPTER 82: THE BOLD MAD EMPEROR

In the laboratory, Li Qing felt a bit of a headache.

He looked ahead at the spray-emitting machine.

Then he looked at the steel glass coffin in the living room, where a macho bodyguard wearing a router on his head, Number 0, was lying inside, playing the corpse of an ancient Demigod.

He also glanced at Bodyguard Number 1, who was playing the role of a Ferryman, wearing a straw raincoat and shroud, like a murderer.

In the startup phase, you just have to make do!

But, the last scene just finished shooting.

Li Qing was about to rest, who could have imagined Elis would stir up such trouble inside?

She suddenly erupted, first attacking the Abyss, assassinated successfully, and suddenly ascended to the top, starting to use her followers to urgently summon the Thunder God to descend....

According to his setup.

The first time a world submits to an Ancient God, the Ancient God must personally descend to bestow blessings upon the world’s people.

Previously, the Light Church received such treatment.

The current one naturally cannot be treated differently.

"Plans can’t keep up with changes, well, just let the Thunder God take a look."

Fortunately, Li Qing still had a third tool, and the Thunder God was ready.

"Talus, it’s really a pity... Initially, I thought he could lead an era, who knew someone would abandon martial virtue and sneak attack."

After all, in that kind of situation, anyone would end up dead.

The body of the Demon Monarch Li Qing created before was restored, and in the state of burning life for Enlightenment, who could withstand those mantis shrimp punches?

Talus was merely a Demon’s Hand, unable to fight back, especially with a spider joining in the siege.

This scheme was an absolute kill zone.

Linking each ring, from the Elven world’s scheming against the Gods to the Abyss’s assault here, who knows how long the process had been designed.

...

At this moment.

Within the Chaos Crystal Wall.

A void-like being approached, traversing through the dense fog, stopping outside the crystal wall.

The chaotic mist was filled with silence, a grand and magnificent boundless feeling emerged.

Swish, swish.

An endless radiance surrounded behind him, illuminating the entire Abyss brightly, even the underwater city became transparent.

"So this is the Ancient Thunder God..." Elis murmured.

Behind her, Sylph, who had originally only submitted to her might, suddenly covered her mouth with her hand, watching incredulously at the scene.

A God had really descended!

To know, there were very few people who had seen the Old True Gods, most of the Gods up in the trees had left.

In the previous Herodotus era, the true forms of Ancient Gods no longer descended.

Even with each royal power transition, it merely made the Holy Dragon bless the Light Church.

For those subjects worshipping and ascending the throne at this moment, it was an unforgettable day for life.

Just experiencing such events, now another ancient Chaos Deity appeared, overlooking the entire Abyss World.

"That guy was just here."

Within the chaos, the second vast forbidden existence outside the crystal wall spoke an enigmatic sentence.

"Elis, you’ve actually gotten this far." His gaze slightly lowered.

Looking at this girl with dragonfly-like spider silk wings, perhaps due to her humble and painful upbringing, the God who once created her inflicted suffering on her race, nurturing her stronger ambition.

This ruthless approach was almost invisible among other Gods.

"Oh Ancient God, do you really think I couldn’t get this far?" Elis suddenly spoke.

"Life is always survival of the fittest."

The divine silhouette outside the crystal wall slightly smiled, although the massive form made it impossible to see its features, this Empress could still feel it was smiling.

"Indeed, perhaps back then you were just a seed sown casually."

Elis’s voice was calm, yet her heart suddenly surged, saying, "But after this battle, I will rule this era, I will stand above civilization! Create my own epic!"

"Perhaps?"

That silhouette continued to smile, "I once saw too many beings surpassing you, the young generation, invincible in every way, you make it to this point, but lack one aura they had."

"What aura?" Elis asked.

"A grand and dignified manner, along with the courage to pursue truth." That being kept smiling, unlike the legendary God of Light, the Thunder God did not put on airs, and was not distant.

Perhaps, in his view, this was just an interesting thing.

He liked sowing in the eras, otherwise, he wouldn’t have initially spread faith in Elis’s mind.

"So grand and majestic..." Elis seemed to recall something.

Whether it was Herodotus or the far more legendary Atabia, they all had a kind of majestic talent that crushed their entire era, illuminating an age by themselves.

"I am different from them."

Elis declared firmly.

"Come, child, receive my baptism." The figure within the chaos observed her, watching an intriguing little life.

Rustle.

In an instant, Elis and all her subjects were bathed in the gaze of Awakening.

Li Qing’s soul emergence, attached to this Thunder God, continued to watch them, bestowing the initial gift of life.

All the ministers felt warm and open-hearted, becoming followers of Li Qing.

Though it seemed they profited greatly, in reality, this was Li Qing’s customary method of ruling civilization, making all those at the Abyss’s upper echelon his subordinates.

"I am different from them."

Elis was still pondering the recent conversation, bathed in radiance, she suddenly looked up and said:

"Why need grandeur and majesty? I still became the victor of the era, my ambition, my courage is stronger than anyone’s!"

While observing, the Thunder God suddenly smiled and said, "You have already achieved longevity, what more do you seek to gain?"

"I desire longing."

She admitted frankly, "I also have the courage to pursue it."

"A plain longevity is but a kind of torture, a cold world devoid of passion is nothing but endless solitude."

"If even death has vanished, then longevity is meaningless."

"I want joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness; I want to taste the bitterness of the human world, even the pursuit of truth is a part of desire."

"The filthy nature of decadence can only hold the passion stemming from Life Origin! Abandoning current ease enables us to gain greater wisdom and bodies!"

"I want to have gender."

She suddenly declared with determination.

"Hmm?" The figure in the chaos showed a trace of astonishment.

"God, are you a male creature?" She suddenly laughed and said.

The subjects behind her suddenly felt their scalps tingle.

They panicked!

Before, facing that mysterious Ferryman wrapped in shrouds, dragging the cemetery, they felt a sense of death.

But now, they felt this ancient taboo was friendly to them, worshipping him allowed them, like the Elven world, to have faith, an anchor, bathing in divine light during baptism was a grace.

But what is this madwoman doing?

How dare she speak such words so nonchalantly during the baptism? This is already somewhat rebellious...

However, this wasn’t all.

She burst out with even more shameless words.

"You are the Thunder God, if it were you, it should stimulate more than my mastery of thunderous self-motivation." The Emperor stood on the altar and said.

Is this declaring war on the God? This person who ascended the throne, offering prayers, invited the deity not to pledge loyalty, but to provoke??

The entire Abyss held its breath.

Even though the Outer Gods cannot easily penetrate the Crystal Wall and descend into a world, being so bold is almost akin to a madwoman.

Just when everyone felt terrified.

"Hahaha!" The figure suddenly laughed violently, exploding like thunder, "Is this your courage?? You want to prove your ambition? You don’t care for the God’s favor, or the God’s grace? Do you believe the Ancient Gods beyond chaos can’t touch you, and you dare to walk the path of Atabia??"

"Our choices are mutual." She said coldly.

"Little one, I’ve seen many geniuses throughout the eras, though you lack their grand majesty, you indeed possess rare courage amongst mortal beings I’ve seen, your ambition, your insane disposition, maybe you truly will carve your own path as the heroes of history did."

That voice suddenly became solemn, looking at Elis on the ground, revealing a hint of mischievousness, "Go on, I acknowledge you. If you believe you can rebel against the Ancient Gods, then show it to me, come outside and kill me, then you’ll know how ridiculous it is."

The Thunder God, disregarding these, suddenly turned serious, commencing the blessing words, "On this earth, Elis, you shall become my walker in this world... May the kindness now received, the grace given, the witnessed history, all anticipated be recompensed, and start a path toward us."

Bathed in radiance.

Within the entire coronation ceremony, Elis stood on high, gazing candidly at the vast ancient presence in the sky, loudly declaring:

"From today, I shall become the new Monarch, becoming your walker in this world!"

"Grateful for the grace and knowledge you bestow, may the glory on this earth be given to you in the heavens, from now until forever!"

The Giant within the chaos calmly glanced at Elis, slowly turned around, and vanished again into the endless chaos, engulfed by thick fog.

"The coronation is over."

Looking at the figure standing on the high platform.

That sort of nerve-wracking dialogue between the Emperor and God, Sylph suddenly had a sense of witnessing history!!!