She hesitated for a moment: "The other one is the Abyssal Singer, Chu Shiqing."
After hearing this answer, Lu Bu'er's heart instantly sank to the bottom. In fact, he had speculated something similar a long time ago, but he never imagined that the truth would be so preposterous.
"So over the years, or rather, through the many resets of the world, the Mortal Bodies of these Deities had always known the truth of the world. It's just that their true selves were sealed, and their self-awareness awakened too slowly, which prevented them from completely controlling this world. But when they were awake, they would still guide this world."
He murmured softly: "Deities are also a part of shaping history!"
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The helicopter swept over the desolate highway, racing against the sky where darkness and light intermingled, like a frail bird flying through the wild world, rushing towards the apocalypse.
Long Ling gazed at the apocalyptic scene and said softly, "All three of them are dead."