Left with no other choice, these deities had no choice but to despairingly embark on the invisible path.

Although the individual deities were weak, their numbers were vast, each shining with its own light. They gathered together in a mighty procession, like a Milky Way swirling up from the heavens, and soon disappeared beyond the limits of what the eye could see.

Survival itself is the most powerful resistance against absurdity: Chapter Three: The Seven Seals

Meanwhile, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse travel to the four corners of the earth to carry out God's will and wipe out three-quarters of all life on earth.

The Four Horsemen were originally powerful beings of god-like status, and Kagura Tendo had witnessed them defeating the Old Ones in the Spirit World.

But now, they are different.

At this moment, they have all become powerful beings at the level of God Lord, reaching the fifth level of the sequence.

Because, just as they rushed out of the temple, in the sacred and magnificent hall, a scroll filled with writing appeared in the right hand of the blurry figure sitting on the throne.

This book is called Revelation, and it is not the New Testament that ordinary people read.

Rather, it is a book that interprets the profound truths of the world.

In this book of Revelation, written in mystical language, God not only records the past and present of history, but also prophesies the future of the world in a deductive form, making it a most precious divine revelation.

Reaching the level of gods, infinitely close to Sequence 4, almost elevates one's own status, and their way of thinking differs from ordinary people. They are able to examine and view problems from a higher perspective.

In fact, thousands of years ago, the gods already had a remarkably clear understanding of the world and civilization, pointing directly to its essence, and everything they said was constructive. These gods, born in a time of barbarism and ignorance, ignited the flame of civilization and naturally possessed a vision that transcended their time.

Apart from God, other supreme deities have also made predictions and inferences about the future to varying degrees.

And indeed, many things happened just as they had predicted.

For example, some deities believed that over thousands of years, humanity might find a new path suitable for itself, rather than relying on gods and spirit mediums, and that the awe of gods and ghosts would dissipate. This statement has now been proven true.

The Book of Revelation has seven chapters, representing seven seals; the scroll that was originally closed suddenly opens at this moment.

According to legend, the Book of Revelation could only be opened by Jesus Christ himself. When all seven seals were opened, it would be the time of the destruction of the world and the moment of the birth of Genesis.

When God says "come".

With the first seal unlocked, the White Horse Knight's strength suddenly increased. Carrying a bow and arrow, he headed south. He wore armor and exuded an ominous aura. Riding his white horse, he crushed the void and thundered forward, seemingly announcing his arrival to the world.

The people who originally lived in the Westworld were awakened from their sleep, a chill creeping over them. They all came out of their homes and looked toward the dawn that was just breaking.

A morning star is streaking across the sky.

Then, a large number of people suddenly felt dizzy and unwell. Many people instinctively covered their mouths and noses, but their hands were warm. Looking down at their hands, they found that blood had stained their fingers and was dripping onto the floor.

In a cozy family in a western country, Mrs. Richard was already up, making breakfast for her son who was going to school. Her husband had been transferred to another job and was away on a business trip. In addition to her work, she also had to take on household chores. To outsiders, they seemed like a happy and fulfilling family with excellent living conditions, which was the envy of many. But to the world, unless one is born with resources, any privileged living environment must be earned through hard work.

She fried eggs in butter, and after much urging, her lazy son finally got up.

"Hurry up, or we'll miss the school bus!" Mrs. Richard yelled impatiently. If little Richard didn't know her attitude, and he missed the bus, she would have to drive him home, and he'd be late for work. Little Richard wouldn't take the blame for her, especially since the social environment was already tense and the economy was extremely depressed...

Little Richard, sporting a messy hairstyle, stood in a typical Western-style building with an open kitchen, and subconsciously rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Mom, you're bleeding!"

Mrs. Richard also felt unwell, as if she hadn't slept for three days, was carsick, and then smelled smelly socks. In addition to the physiological nausea, her internal organs felt exhausted and depleted, as if all the cells in her body were rebelling.

"I think I'm sick. I'll be fine after taking some medicine." Mrs. Richard didn't pay much attention at first. She touched her nose, tilted her head back, and prepared to find a tissue to cover it first, and then find some pills.

She had only taken a few steps when suddenly her body went limp, and she collapsed in front of Little Richard with a thud.

The eight- or nine-year-old boy was stunned at first, thinking his mother was joking with him. After a few seconds, blood oozed from under her body. Little Richard ran over, squatted down, shook her arm, and called for his mother.

In a place unseen by ordinary people, Mrs. Richard opened her eyes, and her soul slowly rose into the air, passing through the ceiling and roof. Her vision suddenly became much wider, and many spirits like her, with extremely peaceful expressions, also began to rise into the air one after another, as if they had heard the gospel of heaven, telling them that they were about to arrive at a place without worries and pain.

"Come!"

The second seal was unlocked, and the red horse knight roared across the sky like a chariot. He headed west, a cleaver hanging at his waist. She was a war knight.

On the eastern coast of the Pacific, as the statue of the goddess of childhood passed by, a violent explosion resounded through the sky, and the entire city erupted in riots. The head of the local military base seemed to have lost his mind, and all missiles were launched into the air and accurately hit major cities. Batches of troops assembled in the shortest possible time, their eyes bloodshot, as if they had become demons, driving tanks and slaughtering people everywhere.

But city residents also drew their weapons and engaged in combat with the army in the city.

"Come!"

The third seal is unlocked, and the black horse knight, carrying the scales, heads north.

In North Africa, wherever the famine riders went, the land was left barren, and three-quarters of the lives starved to death in ways that defied all reason.

The fourth seal is unlocked, and the gray horse knight, carrying a scythe, travels eastward as a death knight to reap death.

Having successfully harvested three-quarters of the lives on the East Asian peninsula, he continued eastward.

This is of utmost importance.

He crossed the border, his sickle slashing down to reap lives, and continued his journey.

But it was almost a very fast speed.

A powerful being rushed out from the Human Union Headquarters, shattering the void with a massive cauldron to block the Death Knight's path.

"Your Lord's glory doesn't even reach here. If you want to slaughter people here, then let Haotian do it himself!" This person had white hair and a youthful face, but his eyes were terrifying, and the fluctuations emanating from the large cauldron beside him were even more frightening.

The Death Knight immediately realized that although he was a superhuman and his level was weaker than that of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, the cauldron was very special and came from ancient times.

The Death Knight wore a flat-topped helmet, was entirely gray, and gray mist emanated from the gaps in his armor.

The Death Knight was very solemn.

The four ancient civilizations were the birthplace of the gods, but now the other three have withered away.

Because the gods, after realizing the flaws of becoming gods through faith, never paid attention to human faith again and did not take it seriously, they all disappeared into the past.

This ancient civilization is the only one that remains, and its profound heritage should not be underestimated.

Not only does it have the most lineage of psychics, but it also has the most supernatural beings. It once suppressed the gods, making it a unique phenomenon among the four ancient civilizations.

Survival itself is the most powerful resistance against absurdity: Chapter Four: Invoking the Ancestors

Thousands of years ago, due to the rise of psychics, one divine war after another broke out in various places.

However, relatively speaking, only this civilization had the most frequent and intense wars between gods.

It can be said that the war raged on and never stopped.

Several famous wars of the gods were known even to other pantheons, and some even witnessed them.

For example, Yi shot down nine suns, killing nine great gods in succession, but he also died from exhaustion.

For example, the gods influence celestial phenomena, and in order to quell the floods, Yu the Great cast tripods to suppress the Central Plains, killing countless evil gods who caused trouble.

Not to mention those ancient holy emperors.

Although psychics originated in Egypt, strictly speaking, in the primitive era, these ancient holy emperors can be said to be the pioneers of psychics. They went far down this path, forging their own way, and were even no less capable than the ancient gods, carrying forward the path of psychics and giving rise to countless traditions.

"Have you forgotten the covenant you signed back then!" This supernatural being was the reincarnation of an ancient celestial master, surnamed Zhang.

Those who have made their mark on history are none of the ordinary people.

The covenant is an agreement between the spirit mediums and the gods that humans must not be slaughtered indiscriminately, or they shall be executed.

"Times have changed," the Death Knight said coldly. "Now, Genesis is the only path to salvation. You lambs should obey!"

The Death Knight tried to reason with him and appeal to his emotions.

"I can't control your massacres in other places, but don't even think about setting foot here!" The Celestial Master was equally cold, but his words were extremely firm.

He heard God say that three-quarters of life was at stake, but this three-quarters of life did not necessarily have to be killed in a balanced manner.

A red light flashed through the eye slits of the Death Knight's flat-top helmet.

He could naturally understand what this psychic from Yanhuang was saying.

In short, it won't work.

Because it is necessary to leave the torch for other peoples.

Otherwise, there would certainly be objections among the gods themselves.

Although the faith of mortals is useless to those above the divine level, it does not mean that humanity is truly worthless.

As long as legends continue to circulate among the gods, they are not considered completely dead and still have a chance to make a comeback. Even if their reincarnated true spirit is annihilated, they still have a chance to condense their true spirit again.

In the view of Tendou Kagura, this is the effect of one's status.

A Sequence 6 powerhouse can leave behind a trace of their status in the world, containing their thoughts, experiences, personality, and even memories. At the Sequence 4 level, the status can even become personified, possessing the ability to think, and having power equivalent to their peak period.

Although Sequence 6 and Sequence 5 cannot reach this level, if the required conditions are met—such as someone praying or performing a ritual—as long as the traces resonate with it, that person can reappear from history.

This also tests the gods' ability to devise a backup plan.

As long as the methods secretly arranged are sufficient, one can be resurrected no matter how many times one dies.

Therefore, the gods of many pantheons have unanimously supported hidden forces, not seeking great power, but only that they be secretive and have a long history.

The forces on the surface are not only uncontrollable, but if they themselves were to fall, the forces they have supported would also suffer a devastating blow.

Therefore, the gods had to choose other, more secretive methods, or leave enough traces of resurrection to avoid accidents and complete annihilation.

Therefore, the legends of the gods originated from various places and were passed down orally. If the local people were wiped out, then there would be no chance of resurrection.

Apart from a few people who are curious about the myths and legends of other cultures, such as scholars and professors, most people are always familiar with the legends of their own civilization.

If they become extinct, it means we lose a layer of protection.

"My lord has set a plan for salvation, and all who stand in his way must be eliminated!" The Death Knight's words were filled with cold indifference.

Other civilizations weren't without supernatural beings, but none of them came forward.

Egyptian pharaohs, Indian lamas, and Greek demigods were all extremely low-key.

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse never back down, so why are they making concessions here?

The seven seals of Revelation are a form of bondage. The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse were not merely great gods; after the seven seals were released, they all became god-level beings.

They rarely appear in public, and like the seventy-two demon pillars, they belong to God's command.

The church may appear to be a monotheistic religion, but God's ability to be compared with the Supreme God is not merely due to individual strength; his influence is also considerable.

But God is very secretive. He originated from the oldest civilization, and was among the first gods to develop consciousness between two rivers and other deities. He then spanned three civilizations, having identities in Egypt and India, but he never came here.

Now, how could the Death Knight be willing to back down!

So, as soon as he uttered those words, he spurred his horse forward, wielding his scythe. The black scythe, wreathed in gray mist, cleaved Tianyu horizontally, heading straight for the Celestial Master's neck.

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