C541 Time is short (1)

"This way, maybe the world will really change. If he really wants to help us change the world, then we can also help him."

The help that the Celestial Emperor mentioned wasn't just about help, but also some other meaning, because the sky was the greatest. For hundreds of thousands of years, most of them had cultivated and spoken.

Xu Dong was not like the other gods, he could create everything. As long as he had the means, no matter if it was the world or the universe, he could create anything.

There were too many gods in this space and space, and the Creator was an indispensable existence as well. They could abandon their identity as gods for some reason, but they had forgotten that most of the time, there were gods who might not be able to help them.

Xu Dong was a special Creator. He was not selfish, but he was not selfless either. There were a lot of Gods, but all they could do was to maintain peace in this world.

"Let's unite the surrounding worlds and let them proclaim allegiance to Xu Dong with us. How about that?" The Heavenly Emperor suddenly thought of this idea. However, he had forgotten that he would not have any of those people at all.

Because of the Angel King, and because the world was unstable, there was always a struggle between so many gods.

"They might not help us."

The other gods naturally knew why, because it was the same principle in the first place. They wouldn't live for the sake of the so-called people, and would spend most of their time doing so for their own benefits.

This had always been the case since the ancient times. Xu Dong naturally understood that he had yet to create a great achievement nor create a world, let alone another universe.

"If you don't agree, then there's no need. Perhaps we should yearn for the gentle Creator, at least he won't lie to us, right?" The Celestial Emperor had already put down everything. He knew that if he did not succeed, all these gods and himself would most likely die.

"So we are fawning over Xu Dong now, and not lying to him?" They all thought gloomily. If they did not properly help Xu Dong, a Creator that had yet to mature would destroy the entire world.

So, they decided that there was only one way, and that was to help the young Creator.

The heavens had changed. Most of the time, they felt lost, because if they failed, what kind of existence would they become?

Thus, they wanted to find out whether this was a success or a failure. What will become of them?

"All that we have is merely a strange ending. If we fail, then so be it." He sighed helplessly.

If a beginning is not perfect, then what else is there to live.

Their start would depend on the previous generation of divine spirit. Back then, when they destroyed all the gods, they were nothing but cones.

The ice gradually froze as he lay in a pool of blood. His eyes were wide open as he looked at the sky in disappointment.

None of this had changed. It was just that he had changed. He had changed.

"Damn it!" "Why can't I become that God? If there really is a future, I …" Before he even finished speaking, he had already fallen into a deathly silence. This was the fear of death, and one could feel how much pain he must have felt before he died.

A person walked out from the side. His gaze was very deep, and upon seeing his appearance, he seemed to be somewhat disdainful. He had never felt that this was a perfect story.

He didn't know what to say. Xu Dong passed by and he didn't know where to go. But he was not completely dead yet. What had this young man experienced? Was he going to save him?

Xu Dong shook his head, he decided to not intervene in this world. He raised his head, and saw the distant world.

On a certain mountain peak.

The palace was dilapidated, the mountains and rivers dried up, and trees grew everywhere. The palace that was originally vast and imposing, had already turned into dust. With a touch, this palace became dirt.

Where did this youth come from?

He stretched out his hand to touch the ground, as if he was trying to find the past in the earth. After that, he fell into silence.