The World of Evil God game.

Chapter 668 The Art of Death

Since it is the largest art exhibition in the universe, it will naturally attract all kinds of races, and many races come for the "prizes".

The prizes given by the fictional church are very generous. In addition to the complete version of the wish card, there are also various participation awards, encouragement awards, progress awards, etc. There is even an exile and pursuit award. Although I don’t know what it means, it must be very useful!

Well, everyone thinks so!

The vegetable-growing skeletons of the pale world have set off. When it comes to races related to death, what could better represent it than skeletons?

Corpses and bones are the best fertilizers. They will even make themselves into fertilizers, but their souls will be reborn in new bone meal. However, due to the resurrection coins, the current situation in the Pale World is not very good.

"The resurrection coins are spreading across the sea of ​​stars like a flood and a beast, endangering the dead. We must take strong measures to stop them!"

"If it doesn't work out, you can change your career."

The lack of the dead will reduce a large amount of bone meal and fertilizer sources. Although the Eternal Messenger produces various "original elven fertilizers", some old farmers in the Pale World believe that such fertilizers are harmful.

"It must be mixed with the information of the dirty original elves. It is not a pure natural dead organic fertilizer, but an industrial synthetic product. It will cause irreparable damage to our vegetables."

This mentality is probably the same as the fact that ordinary people believe that industrial products are not as good as natural ones. This idea is prevalent in the universe, but if you add a sentence that it is a product of a fictional church, these skeletons will immediately accept it.

Because if it is a fictional product, it is undoubtedly the best. Although the price is not so attractive, the high output return can make everyone ignore this.

So, since it is an art exhibition related to death, of course the "giant vegetables" from the pale world are indispensable in the exhibition!
"Now that the number of dead has decreased, we can only use the fertilizer of the original elves to grow vegetables. Look at this cabbage. It is pure natural and pollution-free. It is the pure art of blooming life."

A group of skeletons of various shapes, dressed in tattered but neatly-groomed farmer's clothes, holding various farm tools in their hands, and in front of their exhibition stands are various vegetables.

These vegetables are not ordinary in appearance. They are huge beyond imagination. A cabbage stands like a hill, and its leaves are thick and emerald green, as if they can drip the juice of life.

"Where do you see death? Am I not death? This cabbage and our skeleton are one. The dead planted the seeds of life, giving birth to these vegetables, which then feed the living. We feel that this is part of art."

“Although, we don’t know much about a lot of art.”

However, it is the purest display that is more likely to touch people's hearts. The "exhibition" in which the skeletons of the pale world participated soon attracted races from different societies. Some of those races felt ashamed of their exhibits, while others applauded enthusiastically for the display of the pale skeletons!
That’s right, vegetables and bones, seemingly completely unrelated things, are actually closely related to each other! That is the cycle of life and death and rebirth!
Although they are the remains of the deceased, they are now participating in the continuation of life in a unique way.

The vegetables they planted symbolize vigorous vitality. Here, death and life are intertwined in a wonderful form, completing a shocking cycle.

“This score is definitely A-level!”

"Although the skeletons said they don't understand art, look, isn't this the best work of art? It's not carved or decorated! It turns out that natural ones are the best!"

"That's right. We vampires also think that pure natural things are the best, pure natural blood bags, plasma from hospitals, etc."

"Nonsense, there is no plasma in the hospital."

"Of course there is blood splashing when the doctor beats the patient!"

During the art exhibition of the God of Death, most of the visitors were of course creatures from the dark world. Of course, there were also a lot of professionals and races from life schools such as druids. After all, life and death are relative concepts, and now the God of Death's resurrection coins can be said to be a great enhancement to the field of life.

These druids even planned to give the God of Death the title of "God of Life". Although this is not a formal title, judging from his behavior of selling resurrection coins everywhere, there would be nothing wrong with giving him such a title.

Phocas is a race in the dark, but he is neither a vampire, nor a werewolf, skeleton or other common creatures, but a winged man.

In the stories of many races, the winged people usually appear as a positive camp, but unfortunately, just like the elves are divided into dozens of species, the winged people also have internal sub-racial divisions. The black winged people are one of the members of the dark camp and look like fallen angels, although the concept of angels did not exist before.

But the Wings felt that the concept of this game was perfectly suited to them.

Whenever they see the optional race of winged people in the game, and sometimes even have an independent "Angel title", especially when they draw the angel race in the card game, they will be surprised to say:
“Oh my god, this is totally me!”

This is exactly how magical things happened. Although the various card games promoted by the God of Fiction were essentially for the purpose of cheating people into making money, they unexpectedly brought together the various winged races that had been separated for a long time.

Yes, just as the elves are reunited, and just as the dwarves are reunited.

Similar things have happened more than once in the starry sea, and not just one race has benefited.

The great elders of each winged tribe began to exchange cards, numbers, and contact information, and even held sub-race get-togethers for the sake of one or two rare cards. They chatted and laughed in the gathering, as if the history of estrangement from each other in the past had never existed!
For this art exhibition, each winged race also sent its own representatives, bringing their own exhibits to participate in the competition. They consider themselves to be the followers of death, and often spend money to draw cards, so they deserve the blessing of death and ignorance.

"What we have on display is a sculpture of an angel. Yes, it is a special race in the game. Don't you think it is very similar to us? It is said that this is a race that is opposite to the devil."

"But it is said that such a noble race exists in the Fourth Epoch. If possible, we would like to communicate with them. Perhaps we are their distant descendants."

"How should this statue show life and death? Actually, this was inspired by the great work of the fictional god, The Ecstasy of Saint Theresa, so we carved this statue, The Life and Death of an Angel."

"Half of the body is intact and holy, while the other half is reduced to a skeleton, and its wings are broken."

Skeletons and tombstones are the most representative symbols of death. Phocas introduced them to the audience around him incessantly. Their sculptures were very attractive, so they naturally attracted the God of Stillness.

The goddess wearing a hazy veil carefully pondered the sculpture in front of her, preparing to make her great evaluation. She had just come back from the time stream to participate in this art exhibition, because she knew that there would be many excellent works in the art exhibition of the God of Death. Sculpture is just a way to express the inner world.

"Your sculpture is very good, but it's still a little different from mine. Wait?"

Still God suddenly realized something.

The sculpture that the winged man brought out seemed to be of a higher quality than one could imagine?!
"This is a historical work, it's definitely not something you just made!"

"Oh. Of course! Great God!" Phocas recognized who the audience in front of him was, the Still God, the trashiest (×), the most violent (√) God in the universe. Of course, she herself was not violent, but the sculptures she created were violent.

She had held a sculpture exhibition before and invited sculptors from all over the universe to watch. The Winged People were also fortunate to be invited. When he came back, the Winged People sculptor had broken both wings and was very emotional, repeatedly shouting that the work was rubbish.

It is said that those sculptures were criticized sharply in the Kingdom of Stillness, but before the God of Stillness took any action, those sculptures came alive and beat up these masters.

Phocas did not dare to be negligent, for fear of provoking the god, which would become furious and require him to perform a special skill on the spot, which would be disastrous.

"Why don't you go to the Collapse God exhibition? After the Death Art Exhibition is over, it will switch to the Collapse Art Exhibition," Phocas said carefully.

The Still God waved his hand and said: "We have to watch death and collapse, only then can we call it healthy. And the Collapse Art Exhibition is an exhibition of three gods together: collapse, purgatory, and structure."

"But you haven't answered my question yet. Where is your latest work?"

Phocas took out one of his latest works.

It is really unfortunate to hold this art exhibition when the artistic level of the entire universe has dropped ten thousand times, but fortunately many people have stocks, and God is not affected by the decline of art.

And in the case of the vegetable-growing skeleton, vegetables can sometimes be food and sometimes be works of art, depending on how you define it!
Phocas thought his work was not good enough, but the Still God slammed the table!
"Didn't we agree that everyone's level would drop 10,000 times?"

"Why does your sculpture look so pixelated?"

Obviously, Phocas's statue has a strong pixelated style, as if he reproduced those pixel paintings in the real world and made them 3D. Although Still God often produces sculpture garbage, she also knows that the artistic quality of the thing in front of her is extremely high. In comparison, the previous standard template of "The Life and Death of Angels" seems a bit rigid and old-fashioned!
This new work of Phocas also attracted a large number of audiences. People of many races commented on this pixel work. They claimed that this thing gave people a sense of intersection between the new era and the old era, and the artistic quality was at its highest!
"This thing should be given an improvement award!"

The artists gathered around the sculpture, their eyes sparkling with excitement and admiration. Their lively eyes carefully examined every detail of the sculpture, and they kept exclaiming softly.

“This is a stroke of genius!”

“This craftsmanship is amazing!”

A dwarf craftsman exclaimed: "Every pixel is carved just right, not only showing a fantastic imagination, but also integrating the style of the new era. Pixel art combines retroism and futurism, exuding a new vitality."

“This kind of work is definitely worthy of the Progress Award. It provides us dwarves with new ideas for technological innovation.”

Audiences from different races praised the product fervently, and even the God of Death came over. At this time, the God of Death was fiddling with his skeleton crafts and selling various retro-style game consoles. Weird pictures flashed on the screens of those game consoles, which were exactly the classic death puzzle game scenes.

One game was set in a deep underground crypt, with the player-controlled character struggling to move forward in a maze full of traps and monsters, with every decision a matter of life and death. Posters of these games were posted on the surrounding walls, with the characters in the posters looking terrified and desperate, echoing the tense and exciting atmosphere of the game.

As a result, this pixel statue of Phocas was so perfect that it made the God of Death's eyes light up!
"Rating A+, this thing can sit on the same table with the skeletons' cabbages!"

"I think you have interpreted life and death from a completely new perspective."

The God of Death was speaking to Phocas in front of him, and it seemed as if he had grasped something important.

That looks like authority?
No, it should be said that it is a brand new "conceptual interpretation" extended from the basic concept of death!
"Ah. I have to thank you! I now declare you my saint!"

The winged man Phocas was completely confused. He didn't expect that his words before leaving would suddenly become true.

Before leaving, the elders of the Winged People all said that you are the hope of our family, and you must perform well at the exhibition to win a grand prize. And then... How could the rubbish products that you casually carved be favored by the God of Death?
"That's right, believe in yourself, my friend! Your work is really great!"

“I’m really inspired by your work here, and I think that inspiration is huge.”

The God of Death felt that he really needed to be grateful for this art exhibition.

Because at that moment, the God of Death felt an unprecedented throbbing. All the contestants here came with the wish of death and rebirth. Life and death intertwined and permeated here. Then, with this artwork of Phocas as an opportunity
That's right!

"This is the power of [rigidity] and [vividity]!"

Rigidity is also death!

Liveliness is also life!

And these two concepts are very forward-looking!
Along with the realization of the God of Death, in the depths of the universe, in the nine-square grid of good and evil, a brilliant light suddenly burst out from the three good grids.

God has mastered the positive power, which is the ability to give "liveliness" to all things!

(End of this chapter)