Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 467 Wang Li: Come, let me show you something good.
"Sigh~" Klein sighed softly.

Indeed, every gift of fate comes with a hidden price.

From any perspective, since he had already received so many gifts from this big shot, even the ancient source material was thrown into his hands like pebbles.

So now, it seems that it is indeed time for me to make my own contribution.

Klein's spiritual intuition had long been dulled; in the face of this being beyond comprehension, any warning seemed laughable.

He recalled his experiences since arriving in this crazy era, the choices he had to make to protect his family and friends, and the increasingly rampant Celestial Will within him, which had only now begun to subside.

"Anyway, I'm already on the verge of madness, so it doesn't matter if I go a little crazier." He picked up his teacup expressionlessly, tilted his head back, and took a swig.

This action made all the gods hold their breath.

Then, in an instant, Hajik's pupils suddenly contracted!

The moment the tea entered his throat, an indescribable torrent of cold and heat washed over his soul.

His consciousness seemed to be dragged into an endless cycle of reincarnation, with countless "Klein" appearing and disappearing in countless universes flashing before his eyes.

What shocked him even more was that the madness that had accumulated within him from consuming extraordinary properties, the twisted whispers, and the pollution that almost tore him apart... were all blurred and submerged by the tea at this moment, ultimately turning into unconscious chaos!
"This tea...?!"

Klein suddenly looked up, staring at Wang Li in disbelief.

He felt his soul being immersed in warm spring water, the parts contaminated by the Celestial Venerable being slowly repaired. Most incredibly, the projection of the Source Castle within his spirit body became even clearer, as if it had received the blessing of some higher-level power.

Wang Li smiled, a hint of satisfaction flashing in her eyes: "How was it?"

Klein didn't answer, but instead picked up the teacup and gulped it down again!
This time, he didn't even bother to wipe the tea spilling from the corner of his mouth. The liquid evaporated into gray mist the moment it left his lips, merging into the surrounding underworld air.

This time, he could even clearly feel that the will of the half "Fool" within him, as well as the residual influence of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun," were temporarily suppressed by the tea!

The celestial being's whispers became blurred, and the fool's madness was diluted, as if an invisible hand were pulling his soul back from the edge of the abyss!

His spirit had never felt so relaxed, as if it had been freed from the heavy shackles it had carried for many years.

"Hey bro, can I have another drink?!"

Klein put down his teacup, looked intently at Wang Li, and even spoke with a hint of expectation in his voice.

He realized this might be a golden opportunity to break free from the Celestial's influence, even if only temporarily.

Seeing Klein's performance, the gods finally realized—this tea was not poison, but a great opportunity!
"Boom!" The Lord of Storms was the first to pick up his teacup and gulp it down without hesitation.

This god, who was known for his volatile temper, displayed astonishing decisiveness at this moment.

The violent lightning that had been engulfing Him suddenly subsided, replaced by an unprecedented clarity.

His "madness" was washed away, and his control of authority became more pure!

The destructive divinity that was originally difficult to control within Him now roamed in His palm like a docile pet.

The goddess of the night no longer hesitated, slightly lifting her veil as she tasted the tea.

His long black dress fluttered without wind, as if endless darkness were churning within him, yet somehow orderly being organized by some force. He was astonished to find that the rejection reactions caused by absorbing the characteristics of other pathways were weakening, and his divinity was becoming purer.

The radiance of the eternal sun was no longer blinding, but had become gentle. After drinking the tea, He surprisingly showed a hint of satisfaction.

The discordant colors in the light were filtered out, making it shine like a newly polished gem. Earth Mother, Goddess of Knowledge and Wisdom, Goddess of Steam and Machinery… Primordial Witch, Bound Goddess, Abyss King, Black Emperor…

In an instant, all the gods of Earth drank the tea, and in an instant, the divine energy within the underworld surged, as if an invisible shackle had been briefly broken.

Adam was the last to drink tea.

His golden pupils were as deep as an abyss, and the moment the tea entered his throat, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly—this tea could not only suppress madness, but could even briefly plunge his "divinity" into a deathly stillness!
He saw that the shadow of the ancient sun god in his soul was temporarily suppressed, and the personality named "Adam" gained unprecedented dominance.

"It seems you are all quite satisfied?"

Wang Li chuckled softly, her fingertips tapping lightly on the table.

Each strike caused the sky of the underworld to change color, from blood red to deep purple, and then to an unsettling chaotic gray.

Klein put down his teacup, took a deep breath, and asked, "Your Majesty, what exactly is this?"

He could feel the changes within his body gradually stabilizing, and the Celestial Venerable's will was suppressed to an unprecedented low.

This was the first time he had felt so lucid since he became the Fool—no, since he became a transcendent in the "Diviner" sequence!
Wang Li's smile faded for a moment, her gaze sweeping over the gods before finally settling on Klein.

"It's nothing, just some local specialties from my little world."

"but--"

Wang Li changed the subject, a deep coldness flashing in her eyes, "Its true function is to prevent you from collapsing instantly in the face of the 'thing' that follows."

Upon hearing this, the gods were startled.

This means they have acquired new weapons to combat "madness," but it also means that something requires them to use this level of defense.

As soon as the words were spoken, the surface of the River Styx suddenly surged violently, and what was reflected was no longer the fear of the gods, but the outline of a shadow larger than the universe—with each breath of that shadow, countless parallel worlds were annihilated!

The gods' spiritual madness warned them; they finally understood—

This bigwig's tea party was not a gift to them. This seemingly magical tea was merely to equip them with the qualifications to face the terrifying "thing" that was about to come without immediately going mad.

"Indeed, every gift of fate comes with a price already marked in secret," the gods exclaimed.

But since they had already drunk all of this big shot's food, they had no choice but to accept it.

“Now…” Wang Li stood up, and the Omega Light Wheel unfolded once more, traversing the starry sky. “Hehehe, everyone, come, I’ll show you something good.”

As He spoke, the sky of the underworld was torn open like a curtain.

All that could be seen were streaks of light flying around, and in the blink of an eye, they had already landed in the hands of the gods present.

In the next instant, all the dazzling lights converged and materialized, and each person held two identical, unremarkable thick books in their hands.

The gods looked closely and saw that the two books had titles that sent chills down their spines: "Lord of Mysteries" and "Ring of Destiny."

Gods: "Huh???"

Klein: "Huh???"

(End of this chapter)