Chapter 518: Let’s Curse the River of Time Together

"Don’t tell me you’re not even a Demigod yet?"

Bai Li Chaoge stared at Su Wen for a moment, then asked in a low tone, "Even the weakest divine fate bearer shouldn’t be worse than a Demigod, right?"

"At the very least, a person shouldn’t be this weak!"

Su Wen: "…"

This oddly comforting disdain somehow fit the current situation.

After several days of dealing with the shocking remarks from the Battle Master, he now faced a similar experience with the God of Theater in Office.

As expected!

For the divine fate bearers of the previous few eras, the absolute minimum they could present was a Demigod.

In fact, just mentioning the term "Demigod" would probably be embarrassing.

The idea of a divine fate bearer at the Demigod level must have been a shock beyond his imagination.

"In our Ninth Age, a Demigod is actually considered high-end combat power," Su Wen said after a moment of thought.

This statement hit Bai Li Chaoge like a hammer.

"You guys in the Ninth Age…"

Bai Li Chaoge sighed, his words trailing off as he struggled to find the right thing to say.

Is it tragic?

Absolutely!

The fact that a Demigod is considered high-end combat power is so shocking that it left him speechless.

But now, he suddenly understood the helplessness of the true god standing before him.

The confidence and indifference he had shown earlier toward the ancient relics of previous eras were all rooted in his immense strength.

A divine fate bearer is meant to dominate others of the same level!

And he is a true god in office!

Even if his opponent were a step above him, he had countless ways to wear them down without getting hurt.

But if the gap is too wide—with one side being a god king and the other not even a Demigod—even he would be powerless.

"I won’t say anything more," Bai Li Chaoge said, waving his hand. The vast array of treasures in the sky vanished instantly.

"It might be the nature of this magical space, but my perception and observational abilities have been severely suppressed."

"All I can sense is that your strength is low, but I have no idea just how weak you really are."

"After all, I could crush a group of true gods with a single finger, let alone those below the Demigod level."

"It seems the crisis you’re facing is even greater than I imagined!"

"If it’s a Demigod…"

As Bai Li Chaoge spoke, he pressed his hands together, and two seemingly ordinary pearls appeared in his palms.

"These two pearls are formed from a thread of my original power."

"My advice is to keep both of them."

"One can serve as a base for your learning. Within each pearl, I’ve left a strand of my consciousness avatar."

"Although my power is greatly suppressed here, it seems that creating some consciousness avatars as trade items is permitted."

"Of course, if you feel that learning isn’t for you and you’d rather help your comrade, I won’t object."

"Just give one of the pearls to him, and you won’t need to worry about the rest."

As he said this, Bai Li Chaoge focused his mind, and the pearl in his right hand suddenly floated up.

"This pearl is a life-saving tool I’m giving you."

"As for its specific effects… Never mind, I won’t elaborate. Given the dangers you face, and if the gap in realms is too vast, some of your thoughts and experiences might be exposed."

"So, just know that this is something that can save your life at a crucial moment."

"You don’t need to concern yourself with its limits or how to activate it."

"Ah!"

"This is truly an unprecedented experience—preparing a life-saving tool for such a weak companion. It’s somewhat unbelievable."

"If I were to return and tell the Star God, I fear the Star God would…"

Before he could finish, a magnificent power suddenly swept across the top of the trading space.

In the next moment, a vast voice unique to the trading space rang out.

"Trader: Deity of Wealth in Office from the Ninth Age."

"Trader: God of Theater in Office from the Fifth Age."

"Transaction complete!"

As the voice fell, Bai Li Chaoge’s figure instantly vanished from sight.

Along with him, the grand image formed by Bai Li Chaoge’s power, which had been halfway metamorphosed and was awed into silence by the Holy Spirit realm mentioned by Su Wen, also dissipated in an instant.

"Bai Li Chaoge, God of Theater in Office from the Fifth Age."

Su Wen looked at the spot where Bai Li Chaoge had been and murmured to himself, "He truly came and went in a flash."

"If in the future, I am fortunate enough to meet him again without any crises, when time allows, I would really like to share a meal and talk late into the night."

"A tea party with the true gods… sounds quite nice, along with this life-saving pearl. Thank you."

After saying this, Su Wen focused his mind and stored the life-saving pearl gifted by Bai Li Chaoge into his sea of consciousness.

Such a life-saving tool given by a renowned God of Theater must be anything but simple.

Moreover, considering Bai Li Chaoge’s disdain for the powers left behind by the previous few eras, the strength Bai Li Chaoge possessed must have surpassed theirs by a large margin.

It might be an exaggeration to say he could obliterate them, but crushing them would surely be no problem.

Combined with Bai Li Chaoge’s rich cultural background, defeating them all single-handedly should be as easy as playing a game.

Thus, he looked forward to the life-saving means Bai Li Chaoge had provided.

"God of Wealth."

Suddenly, the Divine Artifact Luobao trembled slightly, and Luobao appeared before Su Wen.

"What do you need?"

Su Wen looked at Luobao and asked with a smile.

"God of Wealth, the River of Fate has asked me to inquire about your experience with the God of Theater in Office from the Fifth Age."

Luobao began speaking, "And the River of Fate also wanted me to tell you that normally, it should have been the God of Theater from the Eighth Era who came."

"But considering your ideas and your strong expectations of the true gods, the River of Fate decisively intervened and sent the God of Theater in Office to make your wishes come true!"

Hearing this, Su Wen laughed out loud and directly asked, "What does the River of Fate want me to do? To curse the River of Time? Or does it want me to add some ingots and curse the River of Time together?"

The River of Fate sending Luobao to deliver a message can’t be anything else, can it?

Isn’t it about cursing the River of Time?

So, it doesn’t matter!

A few curses at the River of Time won’t cost it anything.

He had been worried earlier that his emotional rants might actually harm the River of Time or cause some uncontrollable damage.

Otherwise, why would the River of Fate spend a lot of effort to make him curse the River of Time?

But seeing the River of Time shamelessly and brazenly demand half of the benefits the River of Fate had given him, he understood that it was not so simple.

If everything goes as expected, the River of Time might just be getting cursed and that’s it.

Of course, he might be misunderstanding.

Maybe the River of Fate really just wants to see the River of Time get cursed.

After all, he values the treasures given by the River of Fate; who knows how little they are compared to what the River of Fate possesses?