Chen Du lay on the rocking chair, much like He Li, with his head propped on his hands and his legs crossed. In his leisure, his old clothes hung loosely. Yu Li Che suddenly appeared and sat on a small stool in front of Chen Du, asking with doubt:
"What you said on the throne, is it as the Divine King thought, not to create pressure and trouble for He Li?"
Chen Du sat up, picked up the tea cup beside him, took a sip, and said with a smile, "The master has an expert by his side. Even if the master doesn't understand what I'm doing, that expert should know what to do.
If I merge the two battlefields, can it truly be implemented as I envisioned?
Is the Yu Qiang Divine Lord someone easy to provoke? Is the Yi Shu Divine Lord protected by the will left behind by the Ku Du Divine King, daring anyone to touch her?
In the end, it's just a transfer of power from the Divine Realm to the battlefield."
Chen Du chuckled to himself, "Thus, the Divine Realm will be empty. Yu Li Che, Clan Leader, do you understand what I'm saying?"
Yu Li Che suddenly understood, staring at the young man before him with a dumbfounded expression. He was once again shocked by Chen Du. The crux of the plan was here.
Chen Du smiled confidently, "Clan Leader, you don't need to worry. I am not some obscure, deliberately showy person. Since I can explain it to you, I will tell you everything I can. Anything I cannot say, I will not utter a single word.
All I can say is that everything I plan is for the master. What I promised you, my master will also fulfill one by one. Even if it's not fulfilled for you, it will be fulfilled for your descendants.
A parent's love for their child is to plan for them far into the future. I understand you, and I ask you to understand me."
Yu Li Che pondered for a moment, then finally sighed softly, no longer questioning. He sighed, "I can't keep up with your thoughts anymore. I'll content myself with being a chess piece, using up my remaining energy to plan for the future of my clan's descendants. Fighting a battle is not impossible."
"Just as you said, in the tide of the era, no one can remain unscathed. Everyone will be swept into the tide. Rather than being passively swept in, it's better to enter the game. Even if you can't be the one holding the pieces, being a piece is also a good choice."
Chen Du seemed not to hear, speaking to himself, "The Divine Realm will be empty, and the battlefield will be even more chaotic. The thirteen divine clans, with the Clan Leader and the Boundary-Guarding Divine Lord, total twenty-five Divine Lord level beings. Six clans are on our side, meaning eleven Divine Lords. If a war breaks out in the Divine Realm, I will die first, and the rest will depend on you.
The Divine King will be dealt with by the master. Xia Hu Chu Divine Lord and Xia Bai Lin Clan Leader, working together, can contend with ten Divine Lords.
Yu Li Che, Clan Leader, I need to ask you for one thing."
"Speak," Yu Li Che said with a solemn expression.
Chen Du grinned, "I need you to... blow open the Golden Gate, open the passage between the Divine Realm and the lower realms, and have all the gods participating in the War of Gods from the various lower realm battlefields ascend to the Divine Realm."
Yu Li Che was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shouted, "Are you crazy?! New gods who haven't undergone purification by the Pure Sea after countless battles will break through the Divine Realm with their resentment, bringing chaos to both the Divine Desolation and the Divine Realms."
Chen Du shook his head, calmly saying, "I'm not crazy. The War of Gods, the endless cycle of battles, how cruel it is. My master and I emerged from that mire. My brother is still on that battlefield, and my master's family is also on that battlefield.
Even if I release a million devils, I must rescue my brother and my master's family."
Chen Du raised his eyes, looked directly at Yu Li Che, and said in a low voice, "Why do you think we came to the Divine Realm?"
"Yu Li Che, Clan Leader, no matter how vast the world is, it's not as important as my brother. No matter how boundless the universe is, it's not as important as the corner of my heart. My master will understand me, and you will too, won't you?"
Yu Li Che was silent for a moment, seemingly finding it difficult to accept. He said, "I never imagined you were doing this for such a reason. Your scope is too small, it's hard to comprehend."
Chen Du smiled, his eyes looking out the window. The sky was vast, the divine radiance brilliant, a scene of divine splendor.
"What does the size of one's scope matter? I plan for my master, I plan for my brother, I have never planned for myself. In my plan, I am about to die. Now, am I not accepting it calmly?
My brother endured humiliation and finally fulfilled me, allowing me to become a god. But what about him? He fell into an endless cycle of battles and death. Can I truly enjoy myself here?
You are willing to be driven by me for your clan. I am willing to die for my brother and my master. What's wrong with that?
Don't think of me as so great. I have always been just a human. My heart is not large enough to contain everything in the universe.
After this is accomplished, won't you get what you deserve?"
Hearing this, Yu Li Che couldn't help but stand up, looking at Chen Du with disappointment, as if he were not living up to his potential. In his heart, Chen Du should have been the foremost person beneath the throne, the one who stood beneath the throne and was worshipped by all gods.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, he heard such unaspiring words from Chen Du. His worries did not match his intelligence.
This was the difference between humans and gods. Chen Du always remembered Mo Lin, and his family members who had been separated from He Li's spiritual sea. The divine throne meant less to him than the people on Earth.
Yu Li Che felt that he should abandon them and achieve great things. Chen Du was at least the person standing by He Li's throne.
Chen Du smiled calmly. Fame and fortune dazzle the eyes, and achievements stir the heart. After walking a thousand paths, on the day of success and fame, how many can remain true to their original intentions?
He Li's journey was forged in blood, with piles of white bones. He Li could not turn back, for turning back would mean failure. But Chen Du could turn back for He Li and take a look.
Mo Lin endured humiliation, not only being misunderstood by himself and nearly killed by himself, but also being misunderstood by the master. Finally, to help the master, he became a divine vessel, destined to endure countless cycles of life and death. Who thought of him?
Initially, He Li's will was to ascend to the Divine Realm, to seek justice for Jun, and to open the path for the lower realm battlefield, to relieve their suffering from battles.
As things developed, more and more secrets were uncovered. Often, it was out of necessity, but the initial goal could not be forgotten.
"You said you would die?" Yu Li Che recalled a point in the conversation and asked.
"Yes," Chen Du nodded. "When the great battle begins, I will die. I am currently the most important person in the master's heart. Back then, when the master awakened his divine power, it was because of Bai Fei's death. Therefore, at the critical moment of the master's promotion to Divine King, I must die."
"It's not that the master needs some kind of stimulation, but rather, as a king, one cannot have weaknesses. And I am the master's weakness. My existence will make the master hesitant and unable to act with full power. Therefore, I can only die."
Yu Li Che looked at Chen Du seriously, and after a long while, asked, "Is it worth it for you to do this for him?"
Chen Du raised his eyes, looked directly at Yu Li Che, and said solemnly, "The Divine Envoy family is born for the gods, fights for the gods, and dies for the gods."