Chapter 976 (1/2)
Chapter 976: Sharp Turn (Part 2)
Once the God of Aristocracy had ascended the throne, the MC, the God of Diplomacy, stepped forward and passed the scepter that represented the God King title to them.
The God of Aristocracy’s eyes were sparkling with joy, but their face was serene and unreadable. They received the scepter peacefully.
“Today is a glorious day,” they said. “Over the past few years, it has been hard on everyone.”
The gods all muttered various phrases along the lines of “not at all,” breaking the ice and acknowledging the God of Aristocracy at the same time.
Just at this moment, a shocked and bewildered expression appeared on the God of Aristocracy’s face. They bent their head assiduously and gazed at the throne they were sitting on.
“Your Majesty, what’s the matter?” the God of Protection asked worriedly.
It had not been easy for the Human God System to regain the glory of the past. They definitely could not afford to lose a leader that could bring them great development and progress!
The God of Aristocracy kept their head bent and did not answer the God of Protection.
The God of Protection furrowed his brows and glanced at the God of Vagrants.
The two Divine Powers used divinity to communicate silently for a while before standing up at the same time, heading for the throne. Something was amiss!
Right at this moment, however, the God of Diplomacy suddenly rushed up and blocked their path.
“Step down!” he yelled loudly. “Do you want to cross Our Majesty!?”
“Are you crazy? There’s something wrong with them right now!”
“Yes, but it is not your place to intervene! Step down!”
The God of Diplomacy was firm in his intervention and wanted to continue arguing with the two Divine Powers. Before he could do so, however, he heard a voice ring out from behind him.
A deep, dark and strong faith that shook the skies suddenly filled the air. This was a faith that no one would give up, a strong and mighty faith.
“Do not worry, I’m fine.”
The gods in the Human God System were all shaken to the core. Even the calmest amongst them could not help but stand up to glance at the shadow sitting on the throne.
The one who had spoken, the shadow, was not the God of Aristocracy, who was adorned in beautiful and stunning ceremonial robes. It was the God of Light, who was dressed fully in a body of black armor. His face was dark and had on a menacing look, with a gaze that pierced one like lightning, inciting fear in all present.
“What is happening!?”
“Your Majesty… Your Majesty has resurrected!”
There was temporal chaos among the human gods, and yet one raised hand by the God of Light was enough to quieten them all down.
“There’s no need to be shocked. There’s also no need to be worried, this is real. It’s not a dream,” the God of Light said somewhat slyly. “As you all can see, I have come back to life. I return to all of you in my original identity as the God King of the Human God System, and will continue to lead you all and bring us to glory like I had before.”