Keyboard Immortal - Chapter 2805

Chapter 1318: The Gods’ Reaction

The enormous red eye flickered, seemingly hesitant and struggling, before finally making up its mind after a long while: “You must deeply love those women?”

“Why do you say that?”

“If not, I doubt anyone in the myriad realms could resist the temptation of a true god’s authority, let alone part with it to save a few women.” The enormous red eye sighed. “

It has nothing to do with love. I simply promised them that we would all survive together. They gave everything to trust me, and naturally, I don’t want to be a person who breaks their word.” Zu’an’s expression was calm. Of course, the potential threat from other true gods was also a factor; otherwise, he probably wouldn’t have been able to resist the temptation so easily.

“Very well, in countless years you are the first person to give me hope. Perhaps you are right.”

After the enormous red eye finished speaking, it transformed into four beams of white light, the largest of which entered Zu’an’s body.

Zu’an trembled. He felt an unprecedented sensation, far surpassing the feeling of having the entire world under his control when he first wielded the authority of the cultivation world.

He felt a sense of control over all the heavens and worlds, but this feeling was quickly veiled, becoming hazy and unreal.

He understood this was due to incomplete authority.

At that moment, several more beams of white light entered various corners, and soon Fireworks, Listening Snow, and Isabella appeared before him.

The three clearly shared a similar feeling. Fireworks stared at Zuan, her turbulent emotions unable to subside.

Having experienced so much in the past, she no longer trusted people. However, during the trial by the God of Death, she knew the likely outcome was death. Coupled with their time together, she didn’t know why she decided to trust Zuan this once more.

But she was already prepared to be betrayed again.

Although Zuan promised to save them all, she inwardly scoffed.

Based on their interactions, she believed that if it didn’t involve personal gain, Zuan might indeed save them, given his character.

But what if it involved personal gain?

For example, if only one of the four could survive, she didn’t believe he would sacrifice his own life to save the other women.

But who would have thought this guy would go to such lengths to woo a woman!

The authority of a true god is something countless beings across the myriad realms crave.

Let alone a single life, even if it meant dying a thousand or ten thousand times, or sacrificing a planet, a universe, or even beings from multiple world levels, those powerful beings in those universes would never hesitate for even a second.

Yet, he deliberately shared some of the authority of a true god with her.

Tingxue, standing beside him, also wore a complex expression. Now she had become a messenger of chaos again, regaining her indifferent nature.

But the authority of a true god…

this man truly kept his promise, saving everyone’s lives and even sharing such a precious thing with her.

Thinking back to the decades they had lived like husband and wife in the trial world, her once tranquil heart was now rippling with emotion.

Unlike the other two, Isabella wasn’t reserved. She excitedly hugged Zaun, exclaiming, “Brother Zaun, I knew you could do it!”

Zaun affectionately ruffled her hair, “Leaving you alone in Persia all these years must have been so tough for you.”

“It was indeed lonely, but thinking of Brother Zaun makes it all worthwhile.” Isabella linked arms with Zaun, a happy smile on her face.

Although she didn’t mention the Power of Death, as the young lady of the Universal Merchant Guild, how could she not know its value?

Suddenly, the entire world trembled. The long, white bone staircase began to collapse. The skulls screamed shrilly, desperately trying to rebuild the staircase, but ultimately fell to the ground, the once crystalline material turning to dust.

The giant red eye in the sky vanished, and the aura of the God of Death was no longer felt in the entire world.

Everyone knew that the God of Death had completely disappeared.

He quickly returned to the forbidden ley lines he had encountered before. Just as Zu’an was about to speak, a flash of divine light appeared, and he found himself once again in a peculiar world.

Sensing the familiar aura, Zu’an hurriedly bowed: “Greetings, Great God of Chaos and Mystery.”

Countless stars twinkled in the sky, resembling the expression of the God of Chaos and Mystery: “You performed well this time. That book, ‘Master of Stealing Fragrance,’ suits my taste perfectly. The worldview and timeline are chaotic enough. However, with your offerings, trying to please every god is wishful thinking.”

Zu’an’s heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said, “Thank you for your protection, otherwise I would surely be reduced to ashes.”

“Don’t underestimate yourself. Your ingenious ideas did indeed please quite a few. At least the God of Desire and the God of Procreation were pleased. However, if the God of Love and Beauty were still alive, he would definitely smash your head in for making so many beautiful women follow the same man.”

Hearing His words, Zu’an chuckled awkwardly, realizing his flattery had backfired.

“The others are too lazy to even bother with you. How could the so-called wisdom and strategies in your book possibly meet the standards of the God of Wisdom? The others are in similar situations.”

“What about the God of Annihilation?” Zu’an asked cautiously. After all, in his view, in that trial world, the God of Annihilation secretly supported the Mongols, and his book completely portrayed the Mongols as villains, even though he offered Him the sacrifice of countless nations. The God might not be pleased.

“He is naturally very angry and wants to destroy you, but you don’t need to worry, I’ve already stopped him,” the God of Chaos and Mystery suddenly changed the subject. “However, what surprised me is that that Mongols guy is also protecting you. Can you tell me why?”

Although the other party’s tone was nonchalant, Zu’an was sweating profusely.

“Please forgive me, great God of Chaos and Mystery. The God of Memory summoned me before and appointed me as a divine messenger; I really dared not refuse.” Zu’an didn’t hide anything, knowing that this matter couldn’t be concealed even if the other wanted to investigate, so it was better to appear loyal.

“How interesting. I never expected that you, a historian of time, would become a historian of clarity.” The stars in the sky twinkled, as if the ethereal being was in a good mood. However, it quickly asked abruptly, “So, which of us do you prefer?”

Zu’an instinctively wanted to flatter, but then a thought struck him, and he changed his words on the spot: “Both of you are great beings, whom I admire greatly. However, a true god is not something an ant like me can judge.”

“You are cunning. Now that you possess half the authority of the God of Death, you are no longer an ant.”

“I am first and foremost your divine messenger.”

“Haha, you are a divine messenger of chaos and mystery, a divine messenger of memory, and now you even possess the authority of the God of Death. You are indeed quite chaotic, which is very much in line with my path. Very well, I will not make things difficult for you.”

As soon as the words were spoken, the stars in the sky disappeared, clearly the ethereal being had left.

Zaun had just breathed a sigh of relief when the scenery around him changed again. He found himself in a peculiar space, surrounded by a torrent of data flowing like a waterfall from The Matrix.

Upon closer inspection, the letters in the data streams were strange, resembling combinations of 0s and 1s, yet somehow ambiguous.

The God of Memory had arrived!