Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 468 Aureliano Buendía: I'm actually the most normal one among them!!!
A winding crack appeared in the sky above the underworld, like a parchment torn open by an invisible brush.

The two books, "Lord of Mysteries" and "Ring of Destiny," which were formed from twenty-two divine lights, fell into the hands of all the gods present.

Under Wang Li's will, in an instant, the atmosphere of the already extremely subtle tea party of the gods of the underworld and hell became even more frozen!
When the gods touched the book covers, each person's divine realm trembled violently, as if the books were becoming intertwined with their destiny.

Looking at the titles of the two books in their hands, everyone's spirit instinctively warned them, as if constantly reminding them.

Don't look! Don't look! Don't look!
It can be said that if they hadn't just drunk that cup of "Hell Tea," which completely suppressed the "madness" churning within each of the gods present and cleansed their spirits from the inside out, making them feel brand new, then perhaps just seeing the titles of these two books would have driven one of them completely insane on the spot!

but now……

The Goddess of the Night was silent for only a moment before she opened the book titled "Lord of Mysteries."

Under the gaze of the goddess of night, the book was opened.

It's like an ancient person uncovering layers of silt buried deep beneath time, revealing countless hidden passages flowing beneath the silt, and bytes beating like a heart.

The darkness dissolves the meaning in each passage into a secret, flowing into the eyes that have been waiting patiently.

The next moment, with a "smack," the Goddess of Night was so startled that she slammed the book shut again.

What exactly did He see?!

This is actually a novel with "Klein" as the main protagonist!
But this thing that looks like a "novel" is actually...actually...actually...actually...all true!
This is the diary of the "Lord of Mysteries" ascension to godhood!

But then she opened the book again, and with the help of the hidden divine authority of the night, the Goddess of the Night instantly absorbed everything in "Lord of Mysteries" and "Ring of Destiny".

His eyes, as hazy and indistinct as the night, flickered. A veil seemed to float within the divine light of the darkness, concealing all secrets. But at this moment, they were fixed on Klein, who seemed oblivious to everything and the seriousness of the situation, standing before her.

Then the goddess of night cast her enigmatic gaze upon the being seated at the head of the long table.

No wonder this person made each of them drink that extremely precious cup of tea beforehand.

It's safe to say that if it weren't for that cup of tea, all the gods at this tea table would have gone mad after reading the two books he gifted them!
"So... Fool, are you the true protagonist of our world?" The voice of the goddess of night echoed softly across the long table of the gods' tea party.

Klein: "Huh? I'm the main character?? What's going on? I didn't know that!"

Adam's fingertips gently caressed the spine of the book, the light of imagination slowly swirling behind his head, faintly projecting silhouettes of the distinct "uniqueness" of the four other sequences he needed. Because of the "Hellish Tea," the countless forms of madness within him had long been stripped away, and his "God" consciousness was deeply mired in chaos, utterly unable to grasp reality.

Therefore, by using the "uniqueness" he imagined at this moment, Adam briefly stepped into the "old day" level without any hindrance in this instant.

Because of God's personhood, Adam at this moment could even be considered half a pillar of the universe.

Even with such near-omniscient and omnipotent power, Adam was still deeply confused after reading the two books in front of him in an instant.

My past and future have been so clearly written out that I can see the end from the beginning!

All his efforts and accomplishments over these five eras are now so blank and laughable in what is written in these two books.

“These words…” His voice carried a rhythm that transcended language, “are they prophecies from the outer void, or my epitaph?”

"And is all of this because of you, Mr. Fool?" The Lord of Storms, who had also read the words, spoke with the echoes of ancient thunderstorms, as if capable of destroying everything, yet more like the emotions He was experiencing now, unable to calm His sudden realization of the truth.

From the moment the primordial creator awoke, the gods concealed the secrets of five eras from one another, including all sorts of dark histories. Now, as if in jest, these two books have easily revealed them to all of them without any hindrance.

In other words, if Oleg doesn't have much of a dark past, and if he's just a background character at most in both Lord of Mysteries and Ring of Fate, then this extremely short-tempered god might be so embarrassed that he'd just self-destruct.

"Well, although I'm so angry I could thunder right now, when I think of that 'Mr. Fool,' and compared to that 'Dark Emperor' who writes his dark history into a diary, I feel much better..."

Although Aureliano Buendía was unhappy to see his dark past exposed, he was also pleased to think that Klein, Roselle, and the Goddess of the Night were also there—the real protagonists.

Oh, right, let's also take a look at the Primal Witch Chicco, who was stripped naked in the end of "The Ring of Fate".

To be fair, the Lord of Storms, Aurelius, lived for a full five ages.

Having dealt with this group of righteous gods, evil gods, and outer gods for so long, He truly never imagined that Chik, who had always caused the world pain in the guise of a "witch," was actually a genuinely pure-hearted woman!
"This universe is really too distorted. I, the Thunder Tyrant who only thunders when I hear my name called, am really out of touch with the thoughts and behaviors of you gods. I'm so outdated."

Compared to Lord of Mysteries and Ring of Fate, both books have their own eccentricities. It is completely unimaginable what they think, do, and think. They are like a series of strange gods and evil spirits who have been corrupted and tainted by the Outer Gods.

Oleg, the mighty Lord of Storms, suddenly realized that he, who had perished at the end of the Fifth Age after attacking the Outer Gods following the rupture of Earth's barrier, was actually the most normal one among them!
"Good riddance! I'm so glad I died! How could I have been so clever back then!" Even with Aureliano's composure, he couldn't help but chuckle to himself for a moment.

(End of this chapter)