Chapter 135: The Underworld God Wants to Build the Internet

As one of the Five Prime Gods, the God of Life mentioned the power of the Underworld God.

The gaze of the gods instantly turned toward the Underworld God!

“I am indeed trying to replicate the Internet. I have some ideas, but I need to study the building plan in detail.”

The Underworld God openly admitted.

He wasn’t surprised by the mention from the God of Life, as the Divine Spark of Life contained a small portion of soul authority.

As the words fell, the stone palace on the summit of the Saint Todd Cordillera Mountains became silent.

Only the wind outside the palace grew stronger, making sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Since the failed attack on Quever, the Five Prime Gods began to withdraw their defenses, even abandoning the Belen Plains, one of the granaries of Saintord.

This wasn’t just about losing troops in the attack on Quever and being unable to reclaim the Belen Plains;

it was also about reorganizing the rear.

To defend the outside, one must first stabilize the inside. The flyers scattered by the Internet God were terrifyingly destructive.

However, the more they reorganized, the more they realized it was almost impossible to completely eliminate the influence of the Internet God.

The more they cleaned, the more Internet users appeared.

The gap between the strong and the weak in this world is too great.

Those who master power cannot continue to produce means of living.

Therefore, everyone desires power to become strong, to rise to the upper class, and escape a life of hard labor.

But the blockade of knowledge leaves most poor people longing for power, but they have no means and can only hope for intangible faith.

Now, the arrival of the Internet opens a pathway for the common people.

It aligns with people’s hearts, so how can it be suppressed?

What the Five Prime Gods found most unacceptable was:

After the war, they might not have suffered crippling losses, but they were significantly weakened.

Contrarily, the Internet God not only suffered no loss but also grew even stronger.

The victory in the Battle of Sparta compensated for the losses in Quever’s two cities.

The ensuing production line could just produce bicycles.

But recently, when the Three Gods of Pran under them took out a large number of guns, they were shocked to find that it could also produce flintlocks?

This left the Five Prime Gods both shocked and angry!

If the Internet God sells flintlocks worldwide, their missionary district on the Azaea Continent, Saintord, would be in dire straits!

What left the Five Prime Gods restless was that when the war had barely ceased, they were still recovering.

The Internet God had boldly started another conflict, targeting the well-known hard target—Khazad-dûm Dwarves!

Although the war started by the Internet God had just begun, the power he demonstrated once again stunned the gods.

Other things aside, that floating airship reminded the gods of the old magical shadows—the Floating City.

Having just experienced how tough the Magic Tower was, the Five Prime Gods knew all too well.

If this thing could fly in the sky and attack from above, who could possibly withstand it?

Amidst the crisis, the five gods gathered again.

“I sent people to scout the so-called production line. It truly is an ingenious creation. We must have it.”

“After all, it’s just a bunch of metal creations. It’s not hard to replicate! To win over Quever’s magicians, the Internet God sold a large number of production lines. Although our people couldn’t infiltrate the Dragon Factory, we managed to infiltrate those magician factories.”

“No matter what, try to steal the production line without provoking the other side!”

“What about the floating airship? Has anyone found out its origins?”

“No!”

“It seems to have appeared out of thin air, completely untraceable.”

“Indeed, this is probably one of the Internet God’s trump cards, hidden very well, which is entirely reasonable.”

“Continue to investigate. Something so large can’t remain hidden if exposed.”

“Should we intervene in the Dwarf War?”

“No, Khazad-dûm is just a quagmire. It’s perfect if the Internet God gets trapped. If we intervene and make him give up the war, that would be a pity!”

“Agreed, I think so too.”

“What about the Internet Divine Magic, what do you all think?”

“Its spread is too terrifying, it’s already hard to suppress!”

“Yes, as long as no one is caught red-handed, we can’t determine who the Internet users are! If this continues, the missionary district will become more and more chaotic.”

“I think there’s only one way to suppress Internet Divine Magic—to construct a similar magic and replace it.”

“Exactly, the best way to get rid of weeds is to plant black wheat. Replacing the Internet with another Internet is the correct way to deal with it!”

“Indeed!”

“We must quickly develop an Internet substitute, or else our missionary district will eventually be overrun by the Internet God!”

After some discussion, the Five Prime Gods always believed that the Internet posed the greatest threat to them.

Thus, the God of Life inquired.

“Hmph, you’re in charge of the Underworld Divine Spark, how will you build the Internet? Or are you secretly controlling other Divine Sparks?”

Faced with the Underworld God’s openness, the God of War, who has always been at odds with him, instinctively questioned.

The other three gods also looked at the Underworld God with inscrutable expressions, their inner fear outweighing their joy.

Although they realized that to completely eliminate the Internet, they must construct a new Internet to fill its niche, completely eradicating the Internet God’s influence.

But this premise is that the five gods join forces to build a new Internet, none can be missing.

And not one god holding all the power alone.

Otherwise, the balance of power among the five gods will inevitably be broken!

Faced with the God of War’s skepticism, the Underworld God didn’t instinctively retort as he usually might, but instead smiled faintly:

“I must admit, the Internet God is truly a great deity. The Internet he created is an act of creation! If it weren’t for him, even if given ten thousand years, I probably wouldn’t have realized that the power of the Underworld has this wonderful use.”

The current Underworld God feels stronger than ever!

Isn’t it that he already has an idea?

In fact, he has already begun to build it.

Once he completes his own Internet, let alone expand his missionary district, merely integrating his existing power will already achieve a leap in strength!

His combat power will double, without a doubt.

He can even mimic the Internet God’s Fourth Calamity to form his own Fifth Calamity!

His Undead Corps will break free from the rigid human wave tactics!

By the way, why does the Internet God call his puppet army the Fourth Calamity?

And not the First Calamity, Second Calamity, or even Third Calamity?

Could it be his homeland, the Azure Star, has three other calamities?

If they exist, what form will these three calamities take?

Eager to unify the multiverse, capture the Internet God, and uncover the coordinates of the Azure Star to see what kind of mysterious plane it is.

To give birth to such a rare genius like the Internet God once in ten thousand years!

As the Underworld God’s words fell, the remaining four gods exchanged glances.

They realized… the multiverse had changed.