Chapter 162 - 131: Birth of the Moon Princess and Night Goddess

Cangwu Tree.Beneath this towering main tree lies a garden of vibrant flowers filled with a fluttering array of colorful butterflies.

Countless new era young butterflies dance and play, while some little bugs interweave ropes, studying and perfecting life forms.

The Creation Butterfly Race still exists, though they have not appeared in the world.

"Time to eat."

The fourth sister, Diechi Yin, is now the head chef of the Butterfly Race, specifically managing the distribution and cooking of food.

"Alrighty!"

"Ma’am, we’re coming right away."

A group of little butterflies danced gracefully, appearing very charming and attractive.

Just then, these little Butterfly Race members suddenly started chatting.

"I heard from the recently returned Phoenix Emperor that the current era outside is very special," a cute and playful little butterfly chirped.

Recently, the Amber Swallowtail Butterfly got tired of playing in the Celestial Kingdom, so she left God and returned to the Butterfly Race to frolic alone.

With her lively nature, she couldn’t resist bragging to the younger ones about what she saw and experienced in the era.

"What’s so special about it?" another little green bug asked curiously.

"It’s now the God Myth era."

The little butterfly began to explain, "The God Myth is about the creation of the environment, the Celestial Kingdom, the ferry, the Tower of Babel, Hell, the Netherworld... I heard they’re still building the sun and moon!"

"Is it that amazing?" Diechi Yin couldn’t help but say.

"Of course, it’s amazing." Die Hongjun, in charge of research, also walked over, "We’re not bad either; we are the myth of creating life: the left brain, right brain, dementia, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, ileum..."

Hearing this, the Butterfly Race present felt proud, proud of their ancestors and history.

Die Hongjun paused for a moment, then continued:

"Based on external information, I vaguely feel that Hell has rebellious intentions. They are building an environment and accumulating strength, preparing to kill God."

Diechi Yin couldn’t help muttering, "Why are you so interested? Do you want to study the current era outside?"

"Of course, I do."

Die Hongjun, with a stable research temperament, had not gone out since the Xiangtuo Era but was full of curiosity about the outside environment of this era!

Especially, that mysterious God of Libra.

It piqued the curiosity of this Butterfly Race scholar who loved research.

The Truth Angels unexpectedly flapped their huge white wings and landed quietly, "Since everyone is so curious, why don’t we go out and have a look?"

"Really go out?"

Die Hongjun began to hesitate.

He suddenly felt some fear of entering the world, fearing that if he involved himself in cause and effect, he would bring destructive disasters to the Butterfly Race after promising his elder brother to protect them.

Who in this world does not die?

If you leave the land of longevity, life will start to flow too, making him worried and fearful.

"I do want to go out."

The Truth Angels, with a very calm personality, said, "I have reached the fourth level. Despite being perfect, I cannot step into the fifth level."

Diechi Yin took the hand of the Angel Queen’s sister and couldn’t help but say:

"Among us, your cultivation is the most diligent, paving a new path for us, yet you haven’t made progress in hundreds of years. Our sister is doing useless work."

"I heard from the Longevity Divine Spirit that it seems you need the Saint Body, plus the Saint’s Brain, to reach that realm."

"Indeed, there are these two rigid requirements."

The Truth Angels said, "These years, I’ve been weaving a more perfect Saint Body, but I still can’t find that flavor."

Creating the Saint Body is not easy to craft.

Even though she is the God of High Wisdom, she has been stuck at this threshold for hundreds of years without progress.

This requires a flash of inspiration, enlightenment, and a burst of some emotions.

So she wanted to go out, to find some inspiration.

In fact, everyone was a little tired of staying at home, and going out occasionally would be good. The nearby Die Hongjun couldn’t help but say, "Why don’t we go and ask the God of Longevity for instructions?"

"He is asleep."

At this point, the Amber Swallowtail Butterfly flew over, "You can’t wake him!"

This was, of course, a lie. The Longevity Divine Spirit had descended to the mortal world in this life, transformed into God, and was having great fun in the Celestial Kingdom.

But no one doubted the Phoenix Emperor’s words.

Because indeed, the Longevity Divine Spirit periodically went into slumber.

The Amber Swallowtail Butterfly continued:

"If you want to go out, it’s not impossible. The Longevity Divine Spirit left behind the divine power of Immortal; go to the pool of Immortal one by one and bathe in it, get temporary immortality’s blessing, and you can lock your state, so you won’t be afraid of pollution outside!"

At this time, everyone agreed, they still planned to go out and take a look.

They had not gone outdoors since the Xiangtuo Era, for hundreds of years.

Then, the Divine Messenger Nachi flew out and said loudly, "I’m quite professional; lately, I’ve been going out often. Let me be your guide this time!"

"Good!"

The Truth Angels nodded.

She was very powerful with a fourth-level perfect state, unlike those pseudo-gods and subordinate gods that appeared mysteriously.

But still, she needed to be cautious.

Certain poisons that can kill divine spirits are truly terrifying.

...

Hell.

Green Shade Territory.

Now, this place has become part of Hell’s domain. The master here is a Great Demon Lord, and one can see small round demons with tridents patrolling the streets.

"What a lot of mutated Little Angels, they are quite special." Diechi Yin, the head chef, couldn’t help but click her tongue.

"Do you see their shadows? The shadows are the real bodies." Nachi said softly.

The Truth Angel truly saw this era of Hell and was secretly alarmed, "In the air, there is a kind of oppressive, stifling atmosphere. The wind seems to have stopped moving, dry and sweltering."

"This place truly deserves to be called Hell; even the wind has become unfree."

The Truth Angel’s gaze focused.

She could feel that the [Wind] had formed a silence here, reminiscent of the Silent Calamity of old.

The air currents of the entire world had solidified, no longer flowing.

The Truth Angel said, "I sense that something is about to happen here. That Plague Demon King has likely spread the wind across the entire land. The entire Hell falls within the range of the Silent Calamity, ready to erupt into a Wind Disaster like of old!"

"Are we really going to fight?" Die Hongjun looked out, his face full of shock, "I feel like the gods of this Hell harbor ill intentions!"

"Do you think we can win? Who will win?" Nachi couldn’t help but ask.

"I think God will lose. He is going to be defeated." The Truth Angel, the strongest and most authoritative present, was at the level of Innate Saint with her [High Wisdom].

The Truth Angel’s words made everyone’s pupils shrink, and they hurriedly asked, "Why?"

The Truth Angel reasoned: "It’s very simple. [Transmission] of Divine Power has allowed power to cover the entire land."

"For example, the wind’s divine power now spans the land, transforming from individual to nature, becoming the order and law of the world!"

"How terrifying is this wind power that mobilizes heaven and earth? No matter how powerful the Mysterious God is, he is but one person."

Everyone suddenly realized.

Indeed!

Transmission allowed their divine power to spread to every corner, forming part of the natural order.

They could mobilize the power of heaven and earth at any time.

But the Mysterious God, isolated by [Transmission], is like a lone island. No matter how strong an individual god is, how can they contend with heaven?

The Transmission of Divine Power seems quite extraordinary.

"This is the first reason."

The Truth Angel coldly analyzed: "The second reason is God’s mysterious mana, which is constantly being depleted to construct the moon in the sky. The other side has been taking the opportunity to study the mystery! Mystery is probably no longer mysterious in their eyes!"

"The third reason is that the moon in the sky is the Shadow Moon, the Evil Demon Moon. God used mystery to help the other side build a spectacle, which is aiding the enemy."

"When the Evil Demon Moon is completely built, and its radiance shines from the sky, bringing about the first true night between heaven and earth, it will probably be the start of a campaign against God."

The Truth Angel outlined his reasoning step by step, as if recounting a treasure.

"The first true night between heaven and earth?"

"When the Original Night descends, is that the time to kill God?"

The Cangwu Tree Butterfly Race present couldn’t help but sigh after listening.

This entry into the world seems to witness the fall of God once more, the disappearance of a mythical era comparable to the Xiangtuo Era!

The first night between heaven and earth...

Then kill God!

This image, just thinking about it, makes one feel extremely terrifying.

The gods in the era overlap each other.

Perhaps, only those who master [Longevity] Divine Power can remain eternal in hiding.

At this moment, they felt both fortunate and sentimental.

Being able to stay on the Cangwu Tree now is already a vision countless people have longed for in their dreams.

Furthermore, the goal pursued by those gods outside: immortality, has already been achieved now with the blessing of [Immortal] Divine Power!

The Truth Angel looked at the Butterfly Race and softly said, "We still need to cultivate, [Immortal] Divine Power requires the consumption of a large amount of mana from the Longevity Divine Spirit."

"Do not become parasites on Him; the mana of the Longevity Divine Spirit is limited, and the number of longevity quotas He can provide is also limited."

"Even if the Longevity Divine Spirit is overly compassionate, using most of His mana to keep friends close, His combat power diminishes, which is when His crisis will come!"

Everyone was instantly awakened.

Indeed, we cannot become the god’s weakness.

Even if we must die directly, we should not become parasites that burden the other side.

However.

Breaking through to the next realm is equally difficult.

Level five!

It is a big threshold, even the Truth Angel came out looking for inspiration.

They had a premonition that many strong individuals present might fall at the level four realm, ultimately aging and leaving the world.

...

They continued to travel across this land, staying in the Green Shade Territory for half a month.

Having heard that this is where God Li Wei rose, leaving behind many myths and legends.

Then they went again to the capital of the Holy Empire of old, now known as Demon Capital.

There, they saw the entire field of Great Demon Lords establishing an arena, commencing the most savage and heated battles, with countless people betting and cheering.

They also went to Demon Bar to experience the Hell style.

Then, on the morning of the seventh day, they continued their journey on the earth, visiting the Netherworld, Ferry, and Tower of Babel.

On the road, they saw the land filled with mysteriously enlightened Dark Fairies, saw the Dark Magic Mirror, cursed long swords, hypnotic pocket watch, and Puppet Notebook...

The world was still filled with a mysterious atmosphere, with fairies everywhere, only they now belonged to Hell.

Finally.

On this day, they transformed into nobility of Great Demons, sitting in a luxurious carriage, and saw the moon in the sky dyed in blood red.

The moon was getting rounder, the blood color growing more intense!

It is said.

The demon corpses on the earth now all pass through the ferry boats of the Five Great Nether Rivers to Hell, then through the Netherworld Ship, and are sent into the starry sky’s moon!

Countless demon corpses, cultivating the mysterious, nourish the blood-red moon in the sky.

Amidst, a voice like muffled thunder came from the sky:

"The Blood Moon has finally succeeded!"

"We have spent hundreds of years finally reaching the moment of bringing the end to God."