He became the White-Haired Evil God after wearing the Seven Curses Rings.

The two little ones around her noticed the change in her expression and came over to ask her questions.

"What's wrong, Sister Xiaobai? What's making you so happy?"

"Is there some amazing treasure hidden on this island?"

Xie Bai shook his head and pushed them away from his sides.

"It's nothing, it's just that a little one felt he was being constantly suppressed and couldn't help but ask me for comfort."

Upon hearing this, the two children were taken aback, seemingly not understanding what Xie Bai was saying.

Xie Bai walked past them without offering any further explanation.

Some things are better left unsaid.

If she accidentally spills the beans and reveals all of Ivy's misfortunes—that she's considered weaker than the divine messenger herself, that she needs others to fight her wherever she goes, and that she's forced to debut alongside others in order to recruit them...

Then I'm afraid that when we meet again, all I'll see is Ivy, who has buried me in the ground.

"But Ivy shouldn't be that weak..."

Xie Bai suddenly recalled Ivy's previous performance.

Based on her previous strength, she wouldn't be afraid even when facing certain dragons.

If pushed to the limit, she might even smash her own divine kingdom like a firecracker.

Now that they've gained control of the stars, they might even be able to use the planets as cannon fodder.

But that's what they say, Ivy probably won't actually do it.

Ever since she was scolded by herself for exchanging ultimate moves with Atoris last time, she has rarely been seen thinking about these extreme moves that could sink the continent.

But apart from that, she doesn't seem to have figured out any other intermediate moves yet.

Looking around, only Starfall, a support class that is easy to use, has a large range, and is relatively gentle, is worth mentioning.

"If we set the battlefield in the starry sky, would that help Ivy regain some of her confidence...?"

Xie Bai thought about this matter seriously.

What if Ivy's current situation isn't resolved, and she develops autism as a result?

She personally promoted herself to the position of governor, and her benchmark is a god-level unit. How could she endure such grievances?

"How about... I try sending her something as a backup plan? I can't get back that quickly, and Greize is still causing trouble over there. It wouldn't be good if something unexpected happened."

But what should we make...?

Suddenly, Xie Bai seemed to recall something.

"Is there... something I forgot to take?"

She turned her attention back to the island, which had been reduced to a pile of rubble.

The Forgotten Godhead, which had been sitting peacefully in the center, had now drifted far away.

Xie Bai then realized that he had forgotten to retrieve the divine spark.

Fortunately, the white mark on the Forgotten Godhead was still there, and Xie Bai quickly locked onto the direction and reached out to grab the Forgotten Godhead.

In no time, the Forgotten Godhood was in Xie Bai's hands.

Xie Bai put the Forgotten Godhood into his backpack and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there were no problems.

"I almost let this thing get away, but thankfully it can't make me completely forget about its existence."

She withdrew her gaze from the Forgotten Godhood and began to reconsider the question she had just asked.

"Hiss...wait, what was I thinking just now?"

She squinted and rubbed her cheeks, recalling the memory from just now.

"Oh, is it to send something to Ivy?"

But what should I send as a gift?

Xie Bai looked down at his backpack interface.

"Um…"

Is there anything here that she doesn't currently need, but could be used by Ivy and the others, and would be very useful in the current situation...?

……

Meanwhile, the Kingdom of Life.

"My Goddess, I have made contact with the archer you mentioned."

The figure of the Pope of Life appeared behind Mira, his posture very peaceful.

However, Mira didn't seem to have the energy to respond to him at the moment.

Above the Kingdom of Life, two golden figures, one large and one small, were engaged in battle.

The shockwaves from the battle came one after another, each burst of power seemingly aimed at destroying the space.

In order to undo the damage the two had caused to the Kingdom of Life, Mira could only mend the void within the Kingdom while angrily rebuking the two in heaven for going too far, and then continue to mend the void they had created.

It wasn't until she happened to pass by the Pope of Life that she realized he had already entered her divine kingdom.

"Huh? Flora, you're back?"

She approached the Pope of Life and quickly asked him a question.

"Have you seen Kjolnir yet?"

"How is it? Is his hair still the same emerald green as mine?"

"Has his dark circles cleared up yet? Has he experienced any sudden drowsiness or nausea?"

Did he tell you he needed money? How much? Did you give it to him?

"And him..."

Mira's voice suddenly softened, and a hint of uncertainty appeared in her tone.

"Do you remember me?"

The Pope of Life looked at her, his eyes flickering slightly.

Based on his conversation with Kjol, the other party clearly understood the Church of Life, and he himself had emphasized to the other party that his resurrection was entrusted by the Goddess of Life.

But after he finished talking to Kero, he didn't see any reaction from the other party.

Considering the other person's consistently calm and almost lifeless expression, the Pope of Life couldn't immediately determine whether the other person was good at hiding their true feelings or genuinely didn't care.

After all, the other party is a human who has lived through the end of more than 30,000 eras and has survived to this day without collapsing, so their emotions are bound to be somewhat detached.

The Pope of Life pondered for a moment, then spoke to Mira.

"Reporting to the goddess, the archer now has gray hair and still has dark circles under his eyes, but he doesn't seem sleepy or nauseous. As for money, I asked him about it, but he declined, saying he didn't want to trouble you."

"Is that so...?"

Mira quieted down.

"It's alright, most of it is much better than last time. But it's only been one era, and his hair has turned completely gray? Last time there were only one or two strands left..."

Seeing that Mira did not press him further, the Pope of Life breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was organizing his words to ask Mira what her next plans were, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook.

"Boom! B ...

Upon seeing this, Mira, who was still lost in her memories, was instantly jolted awake.

She looked up at the avatar of light fighting with Atoris and immediately raised her voice to shout.

"Wait! Gliese, what are you doing in my divine realm now?!"

The moment she finished speaking, the reply from the projection of light rang in her ears.

"It's nothing, just borrowing a bit of the power of your divine kingdom to open a corner of the High Court."

Mira suddenly paused, startled.

"Wait, what the hell? It opened a corner of the High Court in my divine kingdom?"

"right."

The projected light remained calm, as if stating something perfectly natural.

"In those fights just now, I secretly used most of my power to summon to Highgarden, and also found a few suitable locations to set up activation points."

"you…!"

……