in the name of the queen.

Is Poseidon really dead?
From every angle, he was dead.

But some people still don't believe it.

After all, his death was rather hasty.

As a former God's chosen one, he could certainly die, or even fail to win the resurrection match, but was it reasonable for him to destroy all those years of forbearance just because of a momentary dispute?

Tia couldn't believe that this was Poseidon, but she was very sure that the Sea King was dead.

Although her incarnation has only one percent of her original strength, her perception ability is not much weaker.

Unless Poseidon possesses the ability to deceive the perception of the gods.

Tia denied this possibility without hesitation.

She would rather believe that there is justice in the world and love in the divine world than believe that the Sea King could deceive her perception.

She could clearly feel the sound of Poseidon's body being torn into pieces and the shock of his soul being shattered.

There is a chance of resurrection if the body dies, and there is a chance of reconnecting if the soul is broken, but if the soul is shattered it is completely over.

Unless the God of Creation who controls the supreme laws takes action.

Tia breathed a sigh of relief and no longer worried about the person who was confirmed dead.

In fact, she had no time to waste. Just as she was thinking, the chief angel under the seat of the Lord of Light, Casomires, appeared at the door of the temple, and she quickly stood up to greet him.

The main angels have no combat power, their duties are to sing praises and convey the will.

But they accompany the Lord all day long, and the gods below the Lord God dare not offend them at all.

The main angel appeared in front of Tia with an expressionless face, holding the golden invitation in both hands.

"The Supreme Lord of Light recently planned to host a banquet for other Lords. Among them, the Lord of Nothingness is very interested in the Theia plane and specifically asked you to accompany him."

"It's your pleasure."

The Lord of Nothingness?

Tia's face changed slightly, and her breathing became a little disordered, but she didn't dare to speak, and just silently took the invitation.

This invitation letter was written in the form of a seventy-two-line poem, which was the most common form in the divine world. Each paragraph was a seventy-two-line poem, with a fixed format and lengthy content, with a main theme of being full of nonsense.

Even Tia, who was used to praising and being praised, felt a bit of a headache.

Because this is an invitation from the Lord, you can neither fast forward nor simply browse through it, you must appreciate it word by word, and sing praises for the Lord's proudest points.

It took me a whole afternoon just to read this invitation.

The most formalistic bureaucrats would call this invitation letter an expert.

Tia has become accustomed to expressing respect for the master in this way. She dare not show any dissatisfaction, even if she wants to.

Perhaps it was because she saw the Poseidon for the last time that she couldn't help but recall certain past events, and she felt particularly tired today.

It has been hundreds of millions of years since I came to the Divine Realm. Time passed so quickly as the blink of an eye, as if it had passed without me experiencing much.

The first thing she did when she arrived at the divine realm was to receive training.

At that time, a main angel announced the discipline to the gods with an expressionless face.

"There aren't that many rules in the Divine Realm. If you can't remember them, just remember a few."

"The Lord is supreme, that is the rule."

Tia listened carefully. Some people spoke too fast and asked questions before the Archangel gave his permission.

The result of the question was that the ten God Ascendants were reduced to nine.

The god-ascender who was full of longing for the divine realm just now turned into a brilliant light and blended into the surrounding background.

"Remember, everything you have belongs to the Supreme Lord of Light, including your body and soul. It belongs completely to you!"

The chief angels allocate territories and palaces to those who ascend to godhood, assign servants and serving angels to them, lead them to claim the kingdom of God, and register them as gods.

Except for the disrespectful ones who were killed, everyone else was satisfied.

Although “everything belongs to the master” makes them feel uncomfortable as slaves, the master is a busy man and usually doesn’t bother to pay attention to them.

Although they have to be respectful and sweat profusely before the Lord, in their own kingdom of God, they are the Lords.

There is no shame in being humble before the Great Lord.

Even if they are slaves, they are at least slaves of the master who stands at the pinnacle of power.

The deifiers have finally reached the divine realm, so they certainly won't ruin their future for a dispute over personal feelings.

They are highly adaptive and quickly begin to brainwash themselves.

"I am a subordinate of the Lord! But I am the Lord of the Kingdom of God!"

As long as you are better than others, your mentality will not easily collapse.

In the 9,000th year after Tia came to the divine realm, she was picked up by the Lord of Light and favored by him for a few days.

Good news: She felt so wonderful being with the Master that she felt her entire life had been wasted.

Bad news: The Overlord only clicked this once.

Maybe it was not to his taste after trying it, or maybe the master didn’t like eating leftovers, anyway, it was just this once.

Tia was so sad that she wanted to cry.

After all, being banished to the cold palace is really uncomfortable.

But she soon stopped crying.

Being used as an entertainment prop is more embarrassing than being banished to the cold palace.

In the 31,000th year after entering the divine realm, a sign naming the Overlord was sent to the divine kingdom.

Tia was so excited that she almost burst into tears, but the angel of the throne reminded her with a cold voice.

"You are responsible for accompanying the Shadow Lord. Oh, he likes to go through the back door."

Tia was petrified for almost a whole day before she woke up from her shock.

She finally understood that she was neither the Great Master's woman nor his slave.

She was just an object, something from the countryside, rare, somewhat pretty, something that could be used to entertain guests.

Tia's mentality collapsed.

She finally understood what the so-called deification was all about.

It's like an anteater sitting at the entrance of an ant hole, watching the little ants excitedly crawl out of the burrow, then sticking out its long tongue to roll up the poor ants to satisfy its own appetite.

The deification is a scam.

That's it.

The order of the divine realm has long been determined. The Supreme God exists in every corner of the universe in the form of rules, but he has no gender, no body, and even no soul consciousness.

Existence is his greatest meaning.

Under the Supreme God, the Overlord is the core of the divine world.

The seat of the master has already been determined and will not change, nor is it allowed to change.

This has always been the case for billions of years that the divine world has existed.

Casomires was born the Lord of Light, and no one even thought there was anything wrong with it.

Challenge the great master?

The existence of such an idea is the biggest joke.

The master is the rule. Do you want to challenge the basic rules that keep the universe running?

They enjoy the world the way they like.

The intelligent life in this world is not their people, nor their descendants, but only a part of their enjoyment.

Tia realized it, but it was too late.

The Shadow Master expanded her body and also expanded her horizons.

She had never seen such pure evil and savagery.

What the Shadow Lord did would be punishable by death countless times for any human being, but since he is the Shadow Lord, everything becomes so reasonable.

Tia drove him completely crazy and then kicked him away.

The Great Lord certainly would not waste his feelings on a woman of humble origin.

Tia returned to the kingdom of God again, covered in wounds.

That night, she descended into the Kingdom of God and executed 3,195 people to vent her anger.

This is exactly the total number of scars on her body.

The scars left by the Shadow Lord will heal, but they will never recover. Her body is painted with various shadow symbols, like a rune god of war.

The god who represents light has his body covered with dark symbols. Isn't this a blasphemy?

Of course, the Lord of Light doesn't care.

After all, Tia's identity as a god is only valid in the material plane.

The gods are gods in the material plane, but they are just the personal property of the master in the divine realm.

The Shadow Lord's work was not in vain, he paid the Light Lord sufficient compensation.

The masters completed the transaction without informing Tia. After all, no one respects the ball's right to know when playing with it.

It has been 700 million years since the last time the Shadow Lord soiled his body.

For these 700 million years, she has lived like a forgotten person. The Lord of Light no longer touches her, and the Lord of Shadow no longer pays attention to her.

The forgotten Tia can fully enjoy the high status of a goddess in her own kingdom of God, and take the opportunity to spy on her hometown to see if there is anything interesting.

The three billion subjects of the Kingdom of God fanatically worship the flawless goddess in their hearts.

The great goddess, beautiful and holy, is the pillar of their faith.

They will never know the helplessness of the holy goddess in their hearts, trembling in her throat under the whip of the Shadow Lord.

Ignorance is sometimes a kind of bliss.

Tia's hands trembled as the contents of the invitation emerged in full.

Seven hundred million years is a long time even for ordinary immortal gods.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Overlord, seven hundred million years is just the interval between two gatherings, but for Tia it is really long.

It was so long that she almost forgot her identity.

The memory of humiliation was awakened and Tia's body was trembling.

Tears rolled down the corners of my eyes but did not fall.

If she were given the chance to choose again, would she choose to become a god or enjoy life with Poseidon?

She was a little confused.

Is the Ascension to the Gods a hoax? Yes and no.

Every promise made by the messenger from the divine realm before ascending to godhood was fulfilled.

"Once you reach the divine realm, you will have infinite life until the end of the universe."

This is true, although it is difficult to say what the meaning of this infinite life is.

"When you ascend to the divine realm, you can meet the great master and listen to his cultivation experience."

This is also true, but the Great Master will not take care of candidates from the lower realms. He uses the ancient language of the gods and is extremely free when giving lectures. How much one can understand depends entirely on one's own ability.

Tia's gain was almost zero.

"When you reach the divine realm, you will have the opportunity to be chosen by the master and become the master's woman."

This is real.

But the messenger from the divine realm did not say that there was only one master, nor did he say that the masters had the evil taste of exchanging toys.

"Once you reach the divine realm, you will have your own kingdom of God and billions of devout and fanatical believers."

This is true, and there is no misleading in the slightest, but the degree of progress provided by this kingdom of God is far less than the casual practice of the natives of the divine realm.

The highest-level natives of the divine realm have a lofty status and do not need to practice at all. Their future path has already been arranged.

Without telling a single lie, she weaves a beautiful web that attracts the little bugs willingly.

Tia felt sad but also a little indignant.

She was just unlucky and had to go through a lot of trouble to get a ticket to be a slave.

No, not a slave, but a plaything.

If it were the Demon Emperor, the Sea Emperor and Winter, would they do better?
They were also bewitched by the messengers from the divine realm and tried their best to become gods.

Sophia, why didn't you come?

There was a cold light in Tia's eyes, and she selectively forgot the past incident in which the three sisters deliberately set up a trap to make Lindong fall behind.

People always selectively delete or modify their memories, which is also a way of self-protection.

Tia returned to her bedroom, opened the closet, and looked at the five treasured divine garments with a dazed look.

On the first day of her ascension to the gods, she was shocked by the vastness and beauty of the gods’ realm. It was not until she was given her first divine robe that she realized the gap between the human world and the gods’ realm.

The divine clothes are seamless because they are made by nature and are not made by cutting or sewing.

The divine robe is spotless because the master has the power to define it, so it is naturally spotless.

The divine robe is invisible. After all, the divine robe must adapt to the body shapes of all those who ascend to godhood.

It is both light and heavy, both bright and simple, both bold and restrained.

Many completely opposite attributes were perfectly unified on the divine robe. The moment she put on the divine robe, Tia's cheeks were stained with tears. She felt that although she had worn countless clothes in her previous life, it was nothing more than running naked.

However, she later realized that putting on the divine clothes was the real naked streaking.

Thinking of the various legends about the Lord of Nothingness and the shadow runes all over his body, she lost the mood to even choose clothes.

She even considered a horrible possibility.

When the Lord of Nothingness, who has no personality and acts entirely on his feelings, sees her trampled body, will he turn her into nothingness in a rage?
She was a little afraid, but she had no choice.

After several days of anxiety and fear, the feast of domination began as scheduled.

The standard of this banquet was very high, and the guests invited were not just the Lord of Nothingness.

The banquet hall is on top of the sea of ​​clouds. The Lord’s tall body is looming in the clouds and only his general appearance can be seen.

The prepared delicacies are just garnish. No matter how good the food is, it is not as delicious as that of a person with wisdom.

As the entertainment program continued, the interest of the masters was also aroused.

The Lord of Light saw that the time was ripe and clapped his hands. The majestic voice echoed among the kingdoms of the gods and scattered on the ground in every corner of the divine domain, making a tinkling sound.

The prepared meals came up by themselves.

Tia walked in with a calm expression.

She chose the divine garment that covered the most.

She was the food of the Lord of Nothingness, so naturally the scars inside the food should not be seen by other diners.

She assumed this was her last day and did everything she could to survive.

Life is always difficult.

The same is true for the birth of God.

As long as I can get through this hurdle today, perhaps I can be the goddess on high for another 700 million years.

The food that filed in was directed to its master.

The clouds gradually darkened.

The masters isolated themselves into independent spaces and began to enjoy themselves.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, they might exchange delicacies, but now was their private moment.

The Lord of Nothingness also closed the space, and there were only him and Tia in the huge exclusive space.

Tia knelt down without hesitation, and her divine clothes fell off.

"Supreme Lord of Nothingness, you may have already seen my body."

The voice of nothingness sounded in her ears. Tia could not understand a word, but she clearly understood the meaning of the Lord of Nothingness.

"No need to say anything more."

Tia had no choice but to shut up, but she was surprised to find that she couldn't close her mouth at all.

The delicate and tempting red lips were open like a fish jumping out of the water.

The Lord of Nothingness condensed a humanoid hand and pressed it on the top of her head.

The master touched the top, but just pressed hard.

Although her body was covered with runes, her alluring lips were still clean.

The power of nothingness gathered from every corner of the world, forming a long whip and waving it at will.

Shadow rune, disappeared into the void.

The long whip danced, hitting every inch of Tia's skin. (End of this chapter)