While Ren was waiting for something or someone in the Void Sect the situation in the land of the Gods was getting worse. The Demi-Gods also known as the forsaken children of the Gods were able to kill a lot of Nascent Soul Cultivators and even some True Monarchs have fallen in their hands.
Each Demi-God had different abilities depending on which New God they were related to, and their rapid increase in strength was due to their human side. This allowed them to grow rapidly after every battle.
As the battle grew even more intense the Descendants of the Strongest Mortal Soul sent some of the stronger members of their respective clans into the battlefield.
Yet despite doing that the situation was not getting any better. Still, even now that the situation was worsening they could not send their most powerful members since those people were there just in case the New and Old Gods join in the chaos.
Still, if the Old Gods were to truly join in the chaos, then this universe might not be able to withstand their battle and it might collapse. The worst-case scenario is if even the Ancient Gods were to join in the madness.
If that were to happen it would not only be a fight for the survival of humanity but a fight for the very survival of everything in all universes.
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On one of the battlefields in the land of the Gods, a Nascent Soul Realm fighter was being surrounded by the Forsaken Children of the Gods. Even though he and his friends were just here to find a little bit of fortune in battle what they got was the opposite.
The Forsaken Children who they thought were in a berserker state were actually able to ambush them which they never expected. The rogue Nascent Soul Realm cultivator had watched his companions that he had adventured with, those that he cherished as family, die one by one right before his very eyes. Seeing as he has barely any Qi left the rogue Nascent Soul Realm cultivator knew that it was his turn to die.
For some reason now that he knew that his end was near, the rogue cultivator felt nothing, he was neither angry nor afraid. What was left in him was simple curiosity.
"So little Demi-Gods since I'm going to die anyway, how about answering some of my questions."
The Demi-Gods who had surrounded the rogue cultivator stopped and looked at each other, after a short pause one of the Demi-Gods spoke.
"Very well, before we send you off, I'll be willing to answer any question."
The rogue cultivator was rather surprised at how sensible these berserking Demi-Gods were being. It was so different from when they were fighting a while ago. At that time these Demi-Gods fought like crazed demons.
"It doesn't seem like you guys are as crazed as everyone said you were. So then why did you start attacking everyone?"
"That's rather funny, you people think that we are the crazed ones, but in our eyes you humans were the crazy ones."
When the rogue cultivator heard the Demi-God's reply he was confused at first, but then he thought that these guys were really crazy.
"How can you say that we are the crazy ones when it's the Demi-Gods that have been attacking and killing everyone in sight? I heard that you guys have even killed some New Gods."
"The things that we did can't be could killing, what we were doing was sending them back to were they belong."
"What does that mean?"
"It is finally time for all of us to return to the ORIGIN. The ORIGIN has spoken to us he has called for us, and we want to share our joy with others so we decided in the kindness of our hearts to bring you all to his side. Once we are done and everyone else has gone before us, we will gladly enter the ORIGIN's embrace."
The Demi-God spoke with such passion that some of the other Demi-Gods started crying, there were even some that began to pray. Seeing them act this way the rogue cultivator was sure that they truly have gone insane.
"So your plan is to kill all,"
"Not Kill but send."
"Fine, so your plan is to send everyone to the ORIGIN's side, and he told you to do this? Did the ORIGIN tell you why, why now?"
Hearing the rogue cultivator's question the excited Demi-Gods all looked at him. The intensity of their stares made the rogue cultivator feel incredibly uncomfortable. Then out of nowhere all of them showed creepy grins on their faces.
"Of course, of course.'
"The ORIGIN has told all of us who were blessed enough to listen."
"Of his grand plan."
"To save the souls of his creation."
"And begin anew."
Unlike a while ago when only one Demi-God spoke, this time all of the Demi-Gods present spoke in a weird monotonous tone. The way they spoke as if they could read each other's minds alongside those creepy smiles of theirs made the entire scene feel rather eerie.
"The ORIGIN the father of all."
"Wishes for the destruction of the old."
"The ORIGIN wishes for the creation of the new."
"We who have failed him, need to return to him."
"Even after all our mistakes, after all our failures."
"The ORIGIN our father is still willing to receive us into his warm embrace."
When the rogue cultivator heard everything he was surprised. So this insanity had some meaning to the Demi-Gods. If the ORIGIN truly wishes for this, then how long before the New Gods, the Old Gods, and even the Ancient Gods become as crazed as the Demi-Gods?
"Is this truly the will of the ORIGIN?"
"Yes, it is his will, so do not bother fighting it and just accept it. The sooner you accept your fate the better it is for not only you but for everyone."
The rogue cultivator smirked before he started to chuckle.
"I see that you're glad that you're about to be welcomed into the arms of our father."
"No, that's not it, that's not it at all. I just find this entire thing funny. You telling me to accept the sh*tty fate you've given me is the funniest thing I have ever heard."
When they heard what the rogue cultivator had to say the Demi-Gods who were smiling creepily were now frowning.
"You think the salvation we bring is a joke?"
"Yes, for as long as the Strongest Mortal Soul exists, then your salvation will always be a joke. He would never allow anyone to decide his fate, so why should I?"
After he was done speaking the rogue cultivator started laughing out loud as his Nascent soul grew to cover a large area and then exploded. The power of the explosion was so strong that it disintegrated not only the rogue cultivator but several Demi-Gods.
After that confrontation, the Demi-Gods shook their heads as they had a singular thought in their minds.
"What is there to fear, even if it is the Strongest Mortal Soul? As long as our father is there, then even the incarnation of the legendary Strongest Mortal Soul would need to embrace the ORIGIN's salvation. Once we find his current incarnation we will convince him of our father's love."