Chapter 1326: Chapter 1311: The Gods of This World Are Truly Rash! Chapter 1326: Chapter 1311: The Gods of This World Are Truly Rash! The idol enshrined within the ancient stone palace manifested a Divine Incarnation, as the Power of Faith within it was mysteriously transformed into Divine Power upon the descent of the deity’s will. After manifesting, the Divine Incarnation stepped out of the temple, gazing up at the colossal being in the sky.

“Solar Divine Power!”

After a brief conflict, the Yellow Sand Deity, who controlled this region, fell silent. They understood how fearsome the being behind the divine beast they were confronting was, but that was not a reason for them to back down.

They were the guardian god of the Yellow Stone Clan, the sovereign of a myriad of flowing sands. Their existence’s purpose was to ensure a better life for their clan, freeing them from the tragic destiny of killing each other over water sources, even to the point of waging wars.

But now, the world had changed dramatically, and a Domain Gate leading to thousands of worlds had appeared in the Desolate World they occupied—an opportunity to change the destiny of their clan had descended.

However, with it came the risk of complete annihilation of their clan. Upon stepping out of their own world, in a place that seemed to be the World Center, the Yellow Sand Deity saw the presence of hundreds of beings like themselves.

Many of them were much stronger than they were, which put them at no advantage. Fortunately, those much more powerful beings did not focus their attention on them but rather on the Spatial Tunnel leading to the many domains.

New worlds, abundant resources, entirely new Intelligent Races, and the ladder to higher levels… For the sake of their clan, for self-preservation, and to reach higher echelons… In short, due to the opening of the passage to the multitudes of worlds, the assembled gods began their competition.

And the self-aware Yellow Sand Deity was among those gods who acted properly for the future of their clan, without great ambitions, and therefore, not greedy.

They turned their gaze to an ordinary domain that had not given birth to deities and was not rich in resources but possessed plentiful water sources. Their goal was simply to plan to lead their clan to migrate to this comparatively ordinary domain.

That was all.

Yet such a well-behaved deity, who avoided causing any trouble, inevitably ended up in conflict with more powerful divine beings.

“Behind me is my clan. If I give way, it would mean sacrificing the future of my clan.”

The Yellow Sand Deity pondered quietly. Within their divine duties, being a protector of the clan was significant, even the main source of their power.

Because of this, they were influenced by these powers. No matter what kind of being they were before ascending to godhood, after choosing the role of a guardian deity and going through the long tempering of time, they had become a guardian deity wholly dedicated to their clan.

At this moment, they based their decisions on the future of their clan, contemplating whether to struggle against the powerful existences. The answer was, of course, affirmative.

Moving a clan of nearly a hundred million from one world to another was undeniably a vast and intricate process. Even with the protection of a deity, it was merely about shortening the time taken.

So the towering giant, made entirely of rocks, radiated with an earthy yellow Divine Glory, with every step altering the structure of the earth subtly as a Space Gate spanning heaven and earth finally appeared.

…

“Choosing to confront me? A guardian god, I see!”

In the core palace of the octadecagon-shaped Floating City, the youth with black hair and golden pupils was lounging on the Imperial Throne, propping his slightly languid face with one hand.

He didn’t need to look at the scenes unfolding below on the ground, for the Luo Tian Mirror laid it all bare within his heart. He saw all the tragedies befalling the humans, but did not feel any emotional fluctuations.

They were just the humanoid intelligent race from a Different World, with no connection to his own past. The essence of the tragic scenes below was merely the oppression of a weaker race by a more powerful one. The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest—it was the most basic law, no matter the world.

The race that oppressed the humans below could, in some aspects, be seen as a bunch of unlucky fools. Born into a world where even basic growth resources were scarce; people and nations alike butchered each other for these natural resources, which could be extravagantly wasted in other worlds.

“Wanting to change the pitiful destiny of one’s own race, I can understand that, but why choose to oppose?”

Muria thought with some confusion, seemingly perplexed by the narrow-mindedness of their enemies. However, he didn’t consider the attitude the Solar Dragon Renata, one of His minions, had just displayed to outsiders.

If a minion was so arrogantly unreasonable even in the face of a deity, what would the character of the master be like?

Those who had witnessed the recent scene, even without seeing Muria himself, would unconsciously think of Him as someone difficult to deal with, an individual of arrogant demeanor.

“Is this the true body of a deity? How rash!”

In the Floating City, the three sisters who had naturally followed their Father out were surprised as they watched the Divine Beings making their way toward the city.

Honestly, witnessing the true form of a deity before the war even had a chance to start was truly unbelievable. In Elasia, unless it was a last resort, no deity, not even a newly-minted one, would carelessly expose their true form.

“Are the gods of Different Worlds always so impulsive? Triggered by a minor provocation, they deploy their true forms,” Dragon Girl Tifanny said, her face full of surprise.

“It’s probably the limitations of this vast world,” Muria responded, the World Rules of the vast world he was in weren’t as refined as those in Elasia, with the most notable feature being that, in this world, deities were hardly bound by any constraints and could roam about freely.

Similarly, in the ancient times of Elasia, deities could walk freely in the Material World. After many conflicts erupted among the deities, causing large-scale natural catastrophes, the world imposed more restrictions on deities.

“Father, let me take the first battle! Such a poor god without even a Divine Artifact isn’t worthy of Your intervention. I can handle it,” said Ketiya, who inherited the pure Blood of Titans, as she volunteered to fight on Muria’s behalf, subtly flattering Muria in the process, whether intentionally or not, Muria found it quite pleasing.

“No matter how poor He is, that’s still a god,” Muria reminded his daughter while in a good mood, emphasizing the near-impossible divide between gods and mortals. Even with a miracle, the mightiest legend could not slay a deity in pristine condition, as they were not on the same level.

“But truly, for a minor deity to pop up and expect me to deal with it personally, that really would be beneath me.”

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