Chapter 284 Tang San: I'm willing to give up my Sea God status just to save Xiao Wu!
Tang San gritted his teeth.
The once high and mighty sea god and Asura god no longer care about dignity.
Tang San, carrying Xiao Wu, struggled to get up from the ground and staggered to the Goddess of Life.
"Thump."
He knelt down.
The moment he knelt down, the entire hall seemed to fall silent for a moment.
The God of Destruction and the God of Evil exchanged a glance, a hint of surprise flashing in their eyes, which then turned into even deeper mockery.
Tang San, who was once arrogant and considered himself the chosen one of destiny, actually knelt down?
Tang San ignored the mocking looks.
He raised his head, looking at the goddess of life, his voice hoarse like a broken bellows:
"Goddess of Life..."
"I know... I, Tang San, have acted arrogantly over the years and have offended many people..."
"I know...you all disapprove of me..."
"But Xiao Wu... she doesn't know anything..."
"She was just... just implicated because of me..."
Tang San's eyes reddened, tears welled up, but he stubbornly held them back.
"Please...please save her..."
"As long as she lives... I, Tang San..."
He paused, gritted his teeth, and said, word by word:
"I, Tang San, am willing to relinquish my position as the Sea God!"
"I am willing to hand over the Trident of Poseidon!"
"I...I wish to imprison myself in the forbidden land of the gods, never to emerge again!"
"I only beg... I only beg you to save her life!"
These words shocked the entire hall.
Relinquish the divine position?
Hand over the ultimate artifact?
Imprisoning oneself for eternity?
Is this still the same Tang San who was once spirited and arrogant?
Xiao Wu lay in his arms, and upon hearing these words, a tear slid down her cheek.
She wanted to say something, to tell him not to do this, but she didn't even have the strength to speak.
I could only let the tears fall.
The Goddess of Life looked at the three people kneeling before her, and at the three wounded people on the verge of death in their arms, a complex light flashing in her eyes.
She sighed softly.
As the God-King who governs life and healing in the divine realm, she has witnessed too much life and death, and too many pleas for help.
But at this moment, looking at these three gods who were once high and mighty but are now as lowly as dust, she couldn't help but feel a pang of pity.
She raised her hand, and a soft green light appeared in her palm.
That is the power of life itself, enough to heal all wounds in the world.
However, just as her light was about to touch Ning Rongrong—
"Wait a minute."
A cold voice rang out.
The God of Destruction slowly walked over and stood in front of the Goddess of Life.
He coldly looked at the three kneeling on the ground, a mocking smile playing on his lips:
"Life, do you really want to save them?"
You should think this through.
"These three have lost their divine positions and their martial spirits are now destroyed. Even if they are brought back to life, they will be nothing more than three useless people."
"And that Tang San..."
He glanced at Tang San kneeling on the ground and sneered:
"He still wants to 'pay back a hundredfold in the future'."
"If you save him now, but he turns around and bites you later, can you bear the responsibility?"
The goddess of life paused slightly.
She looked at the God of Destruction, then at the three people kneeling on the ground, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes.
yes...
She had heard Tang San's words, "I will repay you a hundredfold in the future," very clearly.
Will people like this truly be grateful after being saved?
Or is it that we'll raise a tiger that will turn on us?
The god of evil also strolled over leisurely, arms crossed, looking like he was about to watch a good show:
"Life and destruction are indeed true."
"It's hard to be a good person these days."
"If you save them, they may not appreciate it; if you don't save them, they won't blame you."
Why make trouble for yourself over a few good-for-nothings?
Oscar panicked upon hearing this.
He crawled forward a few steps on his knees, clutching the hem of the goddess of life's skirt tightly, pleading in a hoarse voice:
"Goddess of Life!
Please!
Please save Rongrong!
"We...we will never turn the tables on you!"
"If you save her, my life, Oscar, is yours!"
You can ask me to do anything!
I swear!
I can swear an oath to the heavens!
"If anyone disobeys, their soul and spirit will be annihilated!"
Zhu Zhuqing also knelt forward, tightly gripping the other hem of the Goddess of Life's skirt:
"Me too!
I am also willing to swear an oath to Heaven!
"Please...please save Mu Bai!"
"He...he may be arrogant, but he was really good to me...he can't die...he can't die..."
The Goddess of Life looked at the two of them, then at the three dying wounded people in their arms, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.
She took a deep breath and looked at the God of Destruction and the God of Evil:
"Destruction, evil..."
"After all, they were once gods in my divine realm."
"Even if there is wrongdoing, it should be judged by the laws of the divine realm, not..."
She paused, then looked at Tang San:
"Instead of just waiting to die."
The God of Destruction frowned, about to speak in rebuttal—
Just then, the grand and majestic voice rang out again from the sky, interrupting everyone's thoughts.
Buzz—
Golden light shimmered, and a brand new line of large characters slowly emerged:
[A clash between two realms—the next war of the gods is about to begin...]
[Randomly selecting the deities to fight from both sides...]
Everyone was stunned.
Is it about to begin again?
So fast?
Tang San, who was kneeling on the ground, stiffened abruptly upon hearing the voice.
He looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with fear.
Next game...
Will I draw him again?
In his current state, a first-level god facing off against Qian Lin...
That would be certain death!
The God of Destruction and the God of Evil exchanged a glance, and a meaningful, cold smile simultaneously appeared on their lips.
"interesting."
The God of Destruction said softly:
"Perfect, let's see if Tang San is destined to be cannon fodder."
The grand and majestic sound from the heavens, like a death knell, echoed repeatedly within the Great Hall of the Divine Realm Committee.
Everyone froze in place.
Oscar knelt on the ground, his hand gripping the hem of the goddess of life's skirt trembling slightly, his face filled with despair and terror.
If I draw Rongrong in the next round...
But she's already in this state, can she still have one more time?
If he himself is chosen...
What about Rongrong?
Zhu Zhuqing was also deathly pale, and she clung to Dai Mubai's arm even tighter.
Her gaze lingered on Dai Mubai's bloodless face, then looked up at the sky, her eyes almost overflowing with fear.
And Tang San...
Tang San knelt on the ground, holding Xiao Wu in his arms, his body trembling slightly uncontrollably.
He looked up at the slowly flowing golden characters on the sky, his pupils contracting sharply.
A first-class god.
He is currently only a first-level god.
To be drawn in this state and face an opponent of Qianlin's caliber.
They are doomed to die.
"Oh."
A soft laugh broke the deathly silence.
The God of Destruction withdrew his hand from in front of the Goddess of Life, slowly adjusting his cuffs, his tone full of amusement:
"Interesting, very interesting."
"Life, do you still want to save them now?"
"If you save them, what if one of them is drawn in the next round? Wouldn't all your life-saving power be wasted?"
(End of chapter)