I'll kill you after I finish this game!

Looking at Deus's face, Ashura clenched his fists, his anger almost overflowing.

Although Skadi said that it wasn't the real Deus who took his daughter away, he had never forgotten what happened 12,000 years ago.

"Asura! Don't think that just because you helped eliminate Britora, you can act so arrogantly in front of Lord Deus!!!"

Seeing Ashura's hostile and almost violent expression, Olga immediately stood beside Deus, glaring at the impudent fellow with a wary look and icy eyes.

Ashura didn't even bother to look at Olga, his cold gaze fixed on Deus without the slightest change.

At that moment, Deus raised his hand to stop Olga from speaking, looked at Ashura in front of him, and said in a calm and deep voice:

"I did what happened 12,000 years ago, but I didn't do it 12,000 years later. For the greater good, I, Deus, will not hide my evil deeds. If you want to settle our score, you will have plenty of time to take revenge after finding your daughter!"

Deus had already heard about Ashura's situation from Skadi, so he had nothing to explain.

After all, the things he did 12,000 years ago were just being done again by someone else in his appearance. Asura already hated him, so Deus didn't mind if Asura hated him even more.

Moreover, Bridhara has already been defeated, and Deus's tragic wish has been fulfilled.

Even if he were to die now, he would have no regrets.

Unfortunately, because Skadi said there were still people lurking in the shadows, he had to deal with that person before he could die in peace.

Ashura snorted coldly upon hearing this, and was about to say something when a familiar voice suddenly rang out.

"Your will to save the world is truly admirable, but unfortunately you have chosen the path of civilization, and you are not destined to be a savior."

At that moment, the instant that voice was heard, everyone present froze in place.

It's not that I don't want to move, but rather that I feel bound by something, unable to make any movement.

"What's this?"

Yaksha gritted his teeth, trying to break free of the restraints, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free. Instead, the more he struggled, the more intense the stinging pain he felt.

Wait... a stinging sensation?

Yaksha and Okas quickly looked at the parts of their bodies from which they were feeling pain, and upon closer inspection, they immediately discovered the reason why they could not move.

Around everyone's bodies, countless tiny golden spider threads appeared, forming a large net that tightly bound their bodies.

The source of these golden spider silks is a spider that appears to be made of metal.

At this moment, it was perched on Misra's shoulder, whose expression was blank and whose eyes were empty, and slowly descended from the sky in everyone's sight.

After Misra landed on the ground, the golden spider perched on her shoulder continued speaking:

"My great wish has been fulfilled!"

"It's you?!"

Ashura was overjoyed when he saw Misra, but he was greatly alarmed when he saw the incredibly familiar golden spider on Misra's shoulder.

Misra's hollow, doll-like appearance pierced Ashura's heart, instantly igniting a massive rage within him.

"What did you do to my daughter?!?"

Ashura roared furiously, and the terrifying power of his wrathful mantra directly burned away the spider silk binding him.

After breaking free of his restraints, Ashura rushed towards Misra without hesitation, determined to take her back!

Sizzle—!

However, when faced with Asura's charge, the Golden Spider calmly spewed out countless golden spider silks, forming a huge golden sphere in front of him.

‘Poof! ’

As it enveloped Misra, the powerful surge of mantra energy it unleashed, like a beating heart, swept away the approaching Asura.

Then, to the astonishment of the gods present, a dazzling golden light shone from the golden sphere, and the spider silk began to break open from the inside.

An endless pale golden radiance emanated from it, but it was not merely golden light; it was also boundless power of mantra.

Amidst the dazzling golden light of mantra power, Misra, with her long, flowing hair tinged with holy gold and eyes radiating an arrogant divinity, appeared before everyone.

The terrifying power of mantra emanating from Misra at this moment made the gods present feel suffocated, and their feet felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

Compared to Bridhara, whom he had fought before, the blond Misra before him was in a completely different and unknowable realm.

"Who are you?!"

Deus gritted his teeth, enduring the immense pressure, and his entire body erupted with dense lightning, shattering the golden spider silk. Looking at Misra, whose appearance had drastically changed, he knew that the person in front of him was the mastermind Skadi had mentioned.

The blonde Misra floated in mid-air like a goddess, her gaze sweeping over the crowd. Her voice, a blend of a clear female tone and a deep male tone, overlapped as she spoke:

"I am the embodiment of all the reincarnations that weave the threads of the Mantra, the Wheel-Turning King, the true god who governs all things in the universe!"

A vast and endless golden thread of mantra power began to spread out continuously, accompanying the words of the Wheel King.

Everyone present could clearly feel that the Causal Fortress was beginning to collapse under the influence of the golden threads of true word power, and the continuous flow of true word power was being contained by the golden threads.

However, the power of love surged out from the Eight Extremes Furnace at this moment, ignoring the binding force of the Wheel King's power threads, and rushed into Skadi's body.

She easily shattered the silken threads binding her, also freeing everyone else present from their restraints. Looking at the holy and awe-inspiring Misra, also known as King Yama, she said in a deep voice:

“I can sense that the power of mantra originates from you, and the mantra power emanating from you carries the aura of its origin.”

Only now did Skadi fully realize that the person before her was the source of everything, and the origin of the power of the true words of all things in the world.

The primordial aura emanating from the other party was undeniable.

Skadi's words also shocked the assembled gods, the source of all true words.

Previously, the divine generals, who were gods, did not understand the weight of the other party's identity when he claimed to be a true god. However, the source of this true power made the other party unfathomable.

Seeing the astonishment of everyone present and Skadi's discerning eye, King Wheel, possessing Misra, smiled and nodded, saying:

"Indeed! I am the true God, who guides all living beings and bestows upon your ancestors the power of the Mantra. All the power of the Mantra in the world comes from me."

"What--!"

After the King of Wheels acknowledged them, Carlo, Olga, and the others couldn't help but look on in astonishment and disbelief.

The answer was shocking, but what the other party said next enraged Ashura.

“I gave birth to Brithara from the consciousness of the planet and spread the trials of subduing demons throughout the world. All of this is to promote your growth.”

King Yama looked at Ashura and Skadi with a compassionate expression, as if he were a true god proclaiming the fate of all beings.

"Only those who control the planets can guide the world!"

"Trials!? Then all our battles are over!?"

Yaksha looked at King Yama in disbelief, as if he had been greatly shocked.

"Everything is under my control."

King Yama answered without any emotion.

"Why did you do that? Why did you do this?!"

Yaksha clenched his fists, his eyes filled with pain and resentment, and roared as he questioned the other party.

"Everything is for the purpose of choosing a savior."

As he uttered these stunned and unbelievable words, the body of King Yama, who was possessing Misra, changed once again, with four mantra rings appearing behind him, shining with brilliant golden light.

Six golden spider legs extended from Misra's back, and then those spider legs were wrapped with dense golden mantra threads, quickly transforming into the shape of arms.

'bump! '

The sound of the staff striking the ground rang out, and the dazzling light before everyone's eyes began to dissipate, revealing the Wheel-Turning King who had undergone another transformation.

What appeared before them was no longer Misra, but a Buddha, a thousand-armed Buddha.

The other party was over ten meters tall, dressed in golden robes, his whole body shining with golden light, wearing a jeweled crown, with a face like jade, his face showing joy, anger, sorrow, and a thousand different expressions, yet there was no change in his expression.

His back is covered with a halo of Buddha light, and he has sixteen arms, which are also adorned with intricate Buddhist mudras, making his posture resemble that of the Buddha.

At this moment, he held two staffs in his hands, standing on either side of his body. One hand was held upright in front of his chest, while the other was open, holding a golden sphere.

The sphere also became transparent, revealing Misra within it.

She regained consciousness and looked somewhat terrified. She frantically patted her surroundings, but couldn't escape. In the end, she could only look at her father with hopeful eyes.

“My name is Chagabat, Skadi, Ashura. You are all people I have high hopes for. You have surpassed the trials I set. You were even able to subdue the planetary will of Brithara. I was right. You all have the potential to be saviors!”

The gods present were shocked when they saw the holy and radiant being before them and when the being revealed his origins.

However, Deus frowned when he heard that the saviors King Yama favored were Skadi and Ashura.

Asura didn't care about any savior nonsense. He didn't recognize the guy in front of him, but he had a vivid memory of the guy's previous golden spider form.

After all, during the twelve thousand years he was trapped in the Netherworld, he lost his memory and it was only with the support and encouragement of the Golden Spider that he was able to persevere and return to the human world.

Logically speaking, Asura should be grateful to him.

The premise is that this guy in front of me isn't imprisoning Ashura's daughter, and hasn't uttered those words about the mastermind behind everything...

Misra being in their hands means that this guy was the one who impersonated Deus and kidnapped his daughter, and that he was the one who killed the human girl.

"So, it was all orchestrated by you behind the scenes! It's all because of you!!!"

With a ferocious and malevolent expression, Asura glared at King Yama before him, roaring as the power of his wrathful mantra erupted from his body once more.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense and about to escalate into a fight, Deus hurriedly asked the true god, King Yama, before him, in a deep voice:

"Why Ashura and Skadi as saviors? I have no objection to Skadi, but what makes Ashura, this nobody, worthy of being called a savior?!"

Skadi had sacrificed herself to save the world, so Deus had no reason to object to her becoming the savior.

But what makes Ashura, this idiot who only knows how to get angry, a savior?

Based on his contribution in the final battle against Buridora, or was he secretly cultivated or pre-ordained by the guy in front of him called King Chakravartin?

"Yes, even if you are a true god, you cannot deny Lord Deus's achievements. He also sacrificed a lot for saving the world, so why isn't he the savior!?"

Seeing Deus stand up, Olga also mustered up her courage to speak out for the man she loved.

Deus's words were also her intention. Skadi was one thing, but could Ashura, a guy who acted on impulse, be a savior?

Why can't the Supreme Commander of the Divine Kingdom Army, who upholds righteousness and shoulders the heavy responsibility of his lifetime, be a savior?

What exactly are we discussing?

Capacity? Ability? Talent?

In what ways are these Deus inferior to Ashura?