Upon hearing this.
Ding Ling understood:
"Was it the Immortal Gods' assistance from the shadows that allowed me to timely kill the Black Mountain Demon back then?"
"Indeed."
Jiang Ziya stroked his beard and smiled slightly:
"The merit on you shines brilliantly, it's really shocking. In such a broken world, someone like you with remarkable merit is born! Naturally, we couldn't just watch you die, so we decided to gamble everything! Completely giving up the opposition against the Power of the Evil God in the Iron Coffin, instead choosing to protect you!"
He sighed:
"This is the last chance. If the investment in you fails as well, humanity will be doomed."
He looked at Ding Ling with bright eyes, filled with anticipation:
"Ding Ling. Can I trust you?"
The Celestial Palace's team of Immortal Gods had long perished, leaving only wisps of Divine Power.
These Divine Powers were controlled by the remnant soul of Jiang Ziya, used to balance the Power of Emotion from the Evil God.
