I Save The World In A Doomsday Text Game

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Lin Xun quickly completed the finishing work of corrosion, scattering Extreme Evil seeds into all the remaining fallen believer monsters, waiting for the moment they would finally detonate.

With the small monsters fully corroded, the next step was to deal with the corrupted gods, kill King’s Sword… and ultimately fight the decisive battle against the Blood Sun.

Wanting to corrode the corrupted gods was not an easy matter. Without the enhancement of Beginning of the Holy Spirit, Lin Xun could not forcefully draw a god’s consciousness and spirit into the web of consciousness.

Although Ashen Envoy was doing His utmost to work for him, the lighter-boiling-water method of corrosion was still too slow.

However, after Omniscient Authority saw through everything, corroding the corrupted gods was not really such a difficult matter either.

If forceful corrosion would not work, he would use strategy.

Lin Xun summoned Rakshasa Woman and had Extreme Delusion Fruit think of a way to lure King’s Sword Itan away from Sun Radiance Holy Mountain.

The two sides were now in a cooperative relationship. The Evil God also had no reason to refuse helping with such a small matter.

Very quickly, he began his own corrosion plan.

[…]

[Full moon night, Sun Radiance Holy Mountain.]

[Before the radiant palace, within the garden atop the clouds, the banquet is grand, and the lights are bright.]

[After Ashen Envoy returns to the Holy Mountain, He not only visits His neighbors, the corrupted gods, one by one, but also opens up His own palace, taking on the posture of thoroughly waving farewell to His solitary past.]

[The palace has already been built for several days. It is not until the third night of the full moon that Ashen Envoy sincerely invites His divine colleagues to attend a banquet.]

[After becoming gods, the gods have long since discarded most of the etiquette and customs followed by mortals. Holding a purification rite for a new palace residence is also regarded by the gods as a lowly vulgar custom.]

[However, if it is Ashen Envoy holding a palace purification banquet and inviting the gods, They can still understand it.]

[This powerful god has a solitary personality and is not good at social interaction. Inviting the gods to a banquet is merely Ashen Envoy’s clumsy act of expressing goodwill to Them.]

[Therefore, the gods naturally will not refuse such a friendly invitation.]

[Whether it is Lord of Dawnlight, Twilight Father, Scorched-Face Holy Mother, or Blazing Sun Furnace, They all come one by one to attend the banquet.]

[Even the corrupted gods whose divine power is incomparably powerful and whose strength belongs to the first tier have come to attend. Those below Them, such as Corona Weaver and Twilight Radiant Shadow, all belong to the factions of these powerful gods, so naturally They will no longer mention any lowly vulgar custom.]

[Under the cold moonlight, candles and fine wine gather at the grand banquet. The corrupted gods have also all arrived, yet the only one missing is King’s Sword, Lord Itan, who rules over the gods.]

[Ashen Envoy raises a silver wine cup filled with grape wine and loudly announces that He has invited the gods present today for the sake of a great and exalted existence.]

[Before that existence arrives to attend the appointment, He earnestly asks everyone to wait patiently.]

[Scorched-Face Holy Mother, whose appearance is terrifying and who wears a mask all year round, asks in confusion, Lord Itan is not on the Holy Mountain, is He? Ashen Envoy, did You also invite Lord Itan?]

[Lord of Dawnlight, holding a scepter blooming with dawn radiance, speaks and says, since Lord Itan will also return to the Holy Mountain to attend the banquet, then it is only right that everyone wait patiently.]

[The gods all agree with Lord of Dawnlight’s proposal. Lord King’s Sword Itan rules over the gods, and is not only the god with the most powerful divine power, but also the only great existence who can have an audience with the supreme Blood Sun and represent the Blood Sun’s will.]

[Ashen Envoy slowly shakes His head and says to the gods, King’s Sword? No, what He invited is not King’s Sword. What He invited is the greatest existence in the world!]

[Using all words of praise to describe Him would still seem pale and powerless. Offering all precious things to worship Him would still not seem pious enough.]

[That is His master, and also His faith!]

[Ashen Envoy’s words make the heated atmosphere of the banquet fall into dead silence at once. In the oppressive and silent stillness, there is only the crackling sound of candle flames burning.]

[The master of all corrupted gods, the faith of all living beings, is that not that terrifying and insane monster?]

[Although Corrupting Blood Sun is the master and faith of the gods, to the current Them, fear and dread are greater than worship and reverence.]

[No god dares directly face Corrupting Blood Sun. That terrifying existence, frenzied and bereft of reason, has not the slightest rationality to speak of.]

[To face Him directly is equivalent to facing death!]

[Among the gods, only King’s Sword Itan dares have an audience with the Blood Sun, and relies on His own favor to survive intact.]

[If that Solar Hero who was also once deeply favored, the Titan Giant Dan, were still alive, perhaps there could now be one more person who could have an audience…]

[But there are no ifs. Ashen Envoy is absolutely not one of the gods who can have an audience with the Blood Sun. Where did He get the courage and guts to dare invite Corrupting Blood Sun to attend a banquet?!]

[Regardless of whether the Blood Sun will descend or not, such a mad action is no different from suicide!]

[Twilight Father changes His usual kindly expression, throws His wine cup away, and says with a face full of anger, truly a madman! Solitary people are indeed all unreasonable! Lord Itan allowing You to return to the Holy Mountain was a complete and utter mistake!]

[As He speaks, Twilight Father angrily leaves the banquet. The gods also all have the intention of leaving quickly to avoid danger…]

[Ashen Envoy calls out to Him and sighs, saying, You all seem to have misunderstood something… But it does not matter. Master has already arrived, so let Him personally explain to You…]

[As His voice falls, Ashen Envoy looks up at the night sky. The gods subconsciously turn Their heads and look along His line of sight…]

[A black meteor tears through the night sky. Beneath the bright moonlight, it drags incomparably surging black flame waves, striking toward the Holy Mountain with the momentum to destroy heaven and earth!]

[Before the gods can react, the world-destroying meteor reflected in Their eyes grows larger and larger…]

[Finally… it crashes down!]

[Sun Radiance Holy Mountain is not merely a tall mountain, but an enormous mountain range containing many peaks.]

[But when the black meteor falls, the entire sacred mountain range uncontrollably lets out a mournful cry, trembling and shaking violently, as if it is about to collapse!]

[At this moment, vast divine power sufficient to destroy the world sweeps over the peaks!]

[That is an extremely unfamiliar divine power, an otherworld divine power containing countless negative emotions and evil energy!]

[The shockwave that erupts from the meteor’s fall destroys the garden atop the clouds. Even the radiant palace Ashen Envoy has just built collapses into ruins under the terrifying divine power and is sent flying away by the great force!]

[However, Ashen Envoy does not have the slightest anger. Instead, His expression is incomparably fanatical as He looks at the place where the meteor fell, muttering words in His mouth.]

[A silhouette slowly walks out from the smoke and dust…]

[Ashen Envoy can no longer suppress the excitement in His heart. He kneels toward that silhouette surrounded by evil energy, worshipping devoutly and crying out fanatically!]

[Twilight Father cannot help swallowing, His body faintly trembling.]

[He can sense with incomparable clarity just how powerful and terrifying the other party is. Even when facing Lord King’s Sword Itan, He does not feel this kind of uncontrollable instinctive fear.]

[If the other party wants to kill Him, He will not even have a chance to resist… No, He will not even have a chance to flee!]

[Unless the gods combine Their power and jointly oppose the enemy, perhaps only then can one or two lucky ones escape the other party’s demonic claws.]

[He turns His head to look at the gods beside Him. The corrupted gods who once commanded the human realm and were incomparably powerful also instinctively reveal fearful expressions just like His.]

[And Ashen Envoy actually calls this unfamiliar and terrifying existence… master?!]