No health bar? You call this stunningly beautiful NPC sickly?

A blinding golden light shone from the depths of the crack in the sky, and a golden eye that stretched across the heavens opened completely, its enormous pale golden eye indifferently gazing down at the densely packed creatures below.

"I said, 'Let there be light,' and there was light. I said, 'You shall die,' and you shall not see the sunset."

A clear and indifferent female voice descended from the sky, reaching the ears of every player present.

The vast holy light transformed into a waterfall of rain, vaguely weaving together a hazy outline covered with six wings. The divine figure was completely hidden in the dazzling halo of light, making it impossible for anyone to see its true appearance.

Mu Zhixi stood behind the golden eyes, carefully observing the actual effect of the divine presence.

It must be admitted that after the fusion rate exceeded 90%, the prestige of the divine arrival has indeed greatly improved. Just looking at that golden eye that covers half the sky, it has already been worth the faith points she had previously invested.

She also played a little trick: players could only see the shape of the descendant, but couldn't see her true appearance at all.

The sense of mystery can be maintained for longer by leaving some blank space.

Moreover, Mu Zhixi has no intention of letting Shennv Ran take on the role of a villain for the time being. The goddess should be high above, compassionate to the world, occasionally cough up blood, and then conveniently rescue the players from their suffering.

Other tasks, such as creating water and fire, slaughtering alien races, and dismantling dungeons, inevitably involve getting tainted.

The Holy Land currently lacks the budget to hire new senior executives, so these dirty and tiring tasks can only be handled by the goddess in disguise.

Therefore, in order to resolve this image conflict, Mu Zhixi has just used the Creator God Panel to temporarily complete a branch setting.

The goddess once stripped herself of seven distracting thoughts. Those unrestrained thoughts gained independent consciousness and, over a long period of time, eventually became seven monarchs.

They possess a portion of the goddess's power and inherit her corresponding personality traits. They both fear the goddess's true form and yearn to possess it, even attempting to devour the goddess and reunite with her forever.

This makes perfect sense. According to the setting that Mu Zhixi had in mind, they were originally part of the goddesses, in other words, they were true narcissists.

As for the monarchs Anos mentioned earlier, there is now an explanation: the one he served could very well be one of the seven monarchs.

Mu Zhixi was very satisfied with this.

She used to think that impromptu plots were prone to leaving loopholes, but now that the loopholes are increasing and they are connected one after another, they have actually formed a complete history that can make sense on its own.

Although you are prepared to let your seven emotions and six desires play the role of the villains behind the scenes, and you even plan to let players experience reincarnation for free, you will still save people in the end. Mu Zhixi, you are still a kind-hearted and compassionate ghost!

She mentally endorsed herself, her golden eyes following her thoughts as she turned her gaze to the square, her every move exuding arrogance.

"Frogs in a well cannot see the ocean. They have never stood at my height, so how can they understand the scene I see, let alone judge my right and wrong?"

When Mu Zhixi first wrote this line, she also felt a little awkward, but then she thought that the god was also her own persona, and she quickly felt relieved.

The bright moon in the sky should be like this, especially since this is an arrogant clone. Now that Mu Zhixi has put herself in that position, she feels that such arrogant words are perfectly justified.

Moreover, praising oneself is a normal form of mutual flattery between characters.

Golden feathers danced in the wind, and these arrogant words echoed clearly in the sky above the Seven Sins Plaza. Just then, a silver judgment mark ripped through the sky, blocking the view between the golden eyes and the player plaza.

Originally, all the players were stunned by the giant golden eye, and even their megalophobia made it difficult for them to move a finger. At this moment, they couldn't help but divert their gaze to it.

As the light faded, a tall woman emerged from the silver staircase. She wore a sleek silver cloak, her shoulders were covered in armor, and she held a snow-silver whip in her hand, her movements both dashing and domineering.

She is the SS+ level character that Mu Zhixi bought with a million faith points, and it is also the alias that Mu Zhixi is currently using to control multiple things at once.

"You are not qualified to say those words."

The silver-armored woman raised her eyes and gazed into the distance. "You merely inherited the arrogance that the Holy One abandoned, and it is only because of this that you stole a portion of her power. Yet you dare to call yourself a god?"

The once bustling player plaza fell silent. No one dared to utter a sound, not even a whisper, as everyone strained their ears to catch this shocking information.

The arrogance relinquished? Judging from the attitude of the trial council, the two sides understand each other. It is very likely that the Holy Lord mentioned by the silver-armored woman actively separated himself from his seven emotions and six desires during the promotion process.

Based on the information available, the trial will appear in the God-Slaying Covenant and should belong to the Royal Court camp. Could this god-like being belong to the Holy Domain camp?

The players from all races present were representing their respective races in the near-eight-star dungeon, so they naturally wouldn't rush to conclusions based on just a few words of conversation.

Some were responsible for recording environmental changes, some for observing the Seven Deadly Sins' management, and others for keeping an eye on the two faction panels that were still open, carefully analyzing the advantages and disadvantages.

The arrogant clone in the light and shadow chuckled softly, looking down indifferently from above, "For an Inquisitor who was only SSS-level at his peak, it is already a great favor that I can communicate with you."

The judge did not back down. She pressed her palm against the first judgment seal on her waist. The silver markings extended outwards from her, obstructing the holy light. The two forces maintained a fragile balance in the high sky.

"Arrogance will make you forget where you came from and will also prevent you from seeing the difference between you and her."

"Oh?" The face in the holy light turned its head, its tone tinged with self-righteous pity. "Arrogance?"

"I have always been generous and compassionate to the world. If attacking me with this can make your gloomy and miserable life a little better, then I will have done a good deed."

"If I lived like you, I would also be outspoken and full of resentment towards the world."

I was so scared I cried. Is this something they can hear?

On the Seven Sins Management Tower, the Director knelt on the ground, head bowed, and did not make any move for a long time; in reality, he was stunned with fear.

The seven district chiefs behind it exchanged glances, and the remaining six eventually turned their gaze to the arrogant district chief.

The arrogant district chief was a tall, slender woman in a black tuxedo, her long hair neatly combed, her hands still calmly folded in front of her.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The jealous district chief stared at him. "Do you know that person up there?"

The arrogant district chief rolled his eyes at the other party. "There's no district chief in the Arrogant District. Your records are in error. How could I be arrogant?"

The station director turned and glanced at him, deciding to temporarily abandon communication.

Pride never admits to its own arrogance, and successive Pride District Chiefs never admit to being in charge of the Pride District. This is a long-standing workplace tradition in the Seven Deadly Sins world.

Among the players, a high-level player with black wings on his back quietly activated his race detection ability. A large area of ​​garbled text first appeared before his eyes, and then all the chaotic characters arranged themselves to form an extremely brief public panel.

[Name: You]

[Identity: Present]

[Faction: Watch]

[Introduction: What]

[Danger Level: 1?]