The cool autumn wind blew the earth, and the lush plants in the courtyard now turned a little golden, and plump fruits hung on the branches, bending the trees heavily.

Although it is just a scene in the courtyard, it reveals the joy of a good harvest.

In the pavilion, Zhao Yinshun and Oakley Yani sat side by side, sipping wine and admiring the beautiful scenery in the courtyard. No one spoke for a long time.

The atmosphere in Jingyi was relaxed and comfortable. After an unknown amount of time, the beauty wearing a crown mask turned her head and stared at Zhao Yinshun with a half-smile.

"What's wrong?"

"I have some news that I don't know whether it's good or bad. I want to tell you."

"Um?"

Seeing the confused look in the boy's eyes, Oakley Yani pursed her lips and chuckled.

"It's definitely bad news for other people, but it might be good news for you."

"Don't be so pretentious, what on earth is going on?"

"[The Saints List] is about to be opened, and you will be hated by others again!"

Looking at the beautiful face that was gloating about his misfortune, Zhao Yinshun's face was filled with questions.

"Holy list?"

"Well, the full name is [List of Saints in All Nations of the World]."

Upon hearing this name, Zhao Yinshun's heart suddenly moved.

"The follow-up to the Genius List?"

"That's right, the legendary list, the second part of the [Apotheosis of the Gods], also means that the real [War of the Apotheosis of the Gods] is about to begin!"

"…………"

After silently digesting the information revealed by Leziren, Zhao Yinshun asked carefully after a long time.

"What does the real [War of Conferred Gods] mean? Doesn't the genius I beat before count?"

"Hahaha, in terms of nature, it can barely be counted, but the level is... it's probably just playing house..."

"…………"

Seeing the boy's dissatisfied expression, Oakley Yani smiled and pinched his cheeks.

"Don't be unconvinced. The heroic son of God has unlimited potential, but what people are afraid of is your future, not your present. Do you understand?"

Hearing another key word, Zhao Yinshun frowned: "What is a Son of God? A child who has been on the [God List]?"

"Haha, of course not. Son of God, as the name suggests, is a child of God. It refers to an extraordinary person who has inherited the authority of a certain god. There is a certain degree of overlap with the word saint, but it does not mean that there is a true bloodline inheritance."

After a pause, Oakley Yani continued to explain.

"Saints refer to the general term for people who follow saints and saints' thoughts and have made outstanding achievements in this religious belief system."

"For example, all the disciples of Confucius could be called saints."

"The Son of God is the person who directly inherits the authority of the god. The former values ​​cultivation more, while the latter values ​​qualifications. They are almost destined from birth!"

"The most typical example is the reincarnated soul boy of [Gangjia Temple]."

Hearing this, Zhao Yinshun nodded as if he had some understanding.

"Yani, you once said that we are the same kind of people, born with divinity, so you think I am also a son of god?"

"Well... I thought so at the beginning, but then I gradually became a little unsure."

Pressing her pink lips, Oakley Yani looked at Zhao Yinshun in distress.

"The [Omniscient Eye] has never seen such a special existence like you, and I can't see through your essence. There has never been a template that matches your characteristics in history..."

"So, now I have reservations about your identity as the Son of God."

"However, the outside world has acquiesced in your identity as the Son of God. After all, you have beaten all the Sons of God, and it is completely unjustifiable that you did not inherit a powerful personality..."

Zhao Yinshun: “…………”

The [God] I inherited may be two different concepts from the [God] in the general sense...

"In summary, [Son of God] is a very broad concept. Anyone from a newborn baby to a real god may be a son of God."

"In addition, the gap between strength and weakness is also very huge. Inheriting an ordinary seventh-level person is completely different from inheriting an eighth-level sub-sage or even a ninth-level true saint."

Shrugging her shoulders, Oakley Yani brought the topic back on track.

"As for the so-called Battle of the Gods, the real purpose is just four words: luck and power!"

"I won't talk about luck. It is the basis for the gods to settle down in the mortal world. The higher the ranking, the stronger the luck, and the easier it is to be coveted."

"But what is more important is authority, which represents the essential contradiction of the career path and is almost irreconcilable."

"For example, almost all religions have the power of [the sun]. When two gods who also inherit the [sun] relationship meet, there is a high probability that they will have a showdown. The winner will deprive or swallow part of the loser's power.

Sublimate your own personality."

"This kind of original impulse from the soul is generally called [homogeneous binding]."

Hearing this, Zhao Yinshun's lowered eyes moved slightly and murmured to himself.

"The law of extraordinary aggregation? No, there is still a difference..."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, you continue."

"Uh... In addition to [Synthetic Binding], there is also an original impulse called [Heresy Shackles], which is often found in paths where two concepts conflict, such as [Water] and [Fire], [Martial Arts] and [Emperor's Way]."

"They actually materialize the contradictions at the conceptual level. Therefore, when they reach a certain level, they must eliminate the opposing [Heresy Shackles] in order to move to a higher level, just like the martial arts' canonization secret ceremony - [Enemy State]

】.”

Zhao Yinshun pondered for a few seconds, then nodded as if he had some understanding.

"I understand. Whether [Battle of Conferred Gods] can be fought mainly depends on three points. First, it depends on whether the opponent's luck is strong. Second, it depends on whether the other party has the same authority. Third, it depends on whether the other party has opposing authority."

"That's right, so I'm going to tell you the second good news."

Zhao Yinshun frowned slightly when he saw the irrepressible smirk on Oakley Yani's lips.

"Any more good news?"

"Well, since the [Apotheosis of the Gods] has appeared in this world, the sons of gods from various holy realms have begun to enter the world to gain experience, and one of the most important destinations is Damin."

Looking directly into Zhao Yinshun's gradually brightening eyes, Oakley Yani smiled and nodded.

"Yes, because you were dominant before, many of them regarded you as prey. However, out of caution, most of them still formed forces in coastal states and collected intelligence. But once the [Saints List] is opened,

They probably won’t be able to hold it any longer.”

"You are known as the strongest martial arts genius in history, and you have inherited the mythical title related to [war]. Regardless of [same position] or [heretic], you have blocked the way of many people..."

"If you are still one of the people with the highest ranking in the [Saints List], then coupled with the temptation of luck, almost everyone will regard you as their number one imaginary enemy!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yinshun glanced at his exaggerated six-dimensional attributes and raised the corners of his mouth in a slight arc.

"Yani, be more confident and remove one of them."

"So confident? You have only been in Legend for a few months? Many gods have been polishing at this stage for decades!"

“How can you still make the list after decades of hard work?”

"[The Saints List] is different from the [Genius List]. The age limit is based on the physiological stage. Anyone can be on the list as long as they are not older than adolescence."

"oh."

Zhao Yinshun suddenly realized it. After looking at his life span of nearly a thousand years, he immediately understood that he could stay on this list until he was 300 years old!

Wait a minute, [Immortality] will be permanently solidified after its physical form reaches its peak. Who knows if I can stay there for the rest of my life!

Not noticing the boy's out-of-tune thoughts, Oakley Yani suddenly had a solemn expression.

"By the way, most of these sons of gods may have special missions in Damin, otherwise they would not stay on the coast for so long. This may be the reason why they are even more hostile to you."

"Special mission?"

"Well, let's participate in the gluttonous feast that carves up the ancient empire!"

……………………

"The second stage of [Apotheosis of the Gods] is about to begin, which also means that the world of mortals has entered the next stage. Should we take the initiative?"

In a state capital on the southern coast of Damin, the luxurious conference room was packed with seats. Dozens of people with deep auras were hidden in the hazy shadows, unable to see each other clearly.

"The [Emperor] hasn't fallen yet, and now she's showing her fangs. Do you want to bear her dying wrath?"

"What are you afraid of? With an [Emperor] half-stepping into the coffin, how much power can she use?"

"Haha, that is the Saint of All Saints, the King of Kings. Even if he steps half-legged into the coffin, he can easily erase any existence below the holy level. At the beginning of the year, an eighth-level Buddha from [Ganga Temple]

She almost pinched her to death. If you are not convinced, you can try it, but don't involve us."

"…………"

"Can we just wait and wait?"
To be continued...