"... Do not speak further."
Qin Yu's words were too astounding.
If he were not unbound by the rules of the World Tree, he would have been sentenced to death by the Heavenly
Thinking of this, she glared at Qin Yu with dissatisfaction.
You audacious fellow, how dare you?
"I told you, I'm just guessing."
Qin Yu smiled, not taking it to heart.
When the sky falls, there will be tall people to bear it.
Anyway, with the Traveler around, it had nothing to do with him.
"You are quite carefree."
Greater Lord Rukkhadevata calmed her emotions slightly and nestled in Qin Yu's embrace.
She fell silent for a moment, then continued:
"Humans were born under the [Laws] established by the High Heavens and flourished."
"But now, the HeavenlyIy gods practice rule by iron fist and eternal immutability."
"If one day you can touch the [Laws], what will you do?"
Qin Yu said helplessly, "What kind of strange question is this?"
To touch the Laws would be to become the Heavenly that is the same as the divine.
This riddle is truly absurd.
The God of Flowers and the God of Wisdom, two riddlers, are quite a pair.
Well, he was already tired.
Why not hold Greater Lord Rukkhadevata and sleep together?
"Tell me, my sun."
Greater Lord Rukkhadevata tugged at Qin Yu's clothes, her emerald eyes filled with longing.
Qin Yu's deduction was unexpected.
As the God of Wisdom, she now eagerly awaited Qin Yu's answer to this question.
At the same time, this was also the Flower God's final question.
"Then I will definitely vigorously maintain this law."
Qin Yu thought for a moment and gave his choice.
"But..."
Greater Lord Rukkhadevata was stunned, completely not expecting Qin Yu to want to maintain the rule of the Heavenly gods.
"But what?"
Qin Yu looked puzzled.
"Humans have already flourished, what more do you want me to do, overthrow it?"
Idly, to only add to the world's turmoil.
"...I understand."
Greater Lord Rukkhadevata nodded.
Qin Yu's choice had no right or wrong.
It merely represented one possible branch of many.
"The riddle is over."
Greater Lord Rukkhadevata gently released herself from Qin Yu's embrace and picked up the Padisarah.
As expected, it was not recognized.
Flower God, you will never find anyone who understands you.
"I'll go call Nahida back."
Greater Lord Rukkhadevata gently pulled up her long hair, revealing a gentle smile.
There was only a slight regret.
"Mm."
Qin Yu's eyes flickered, and he finally nodded.
Greater Lord Rukkhadevata turned to leave.
"Wait a moment."
Suddenly, Qin Yu's voice came from behind.
"What is it, my sun?"
"Nothing."
Qin Yu shook his head, "I just feel that any existence will have loopholes."
"If the current laws of the world are truly perfect."
"How could the Heavenly gods remain silent, and how could the World Tree be polluted by forbidden knowledge?"
As he said this, Qin Yu's gaze was calm as he slowly raised his fist.
"Those who occupy a position without doing their duty should be smashed and replaced."
"...!"
Greater Lord Rukkhadevata stopped in her tracks and turned around in surprise.
"Do you know what you just said?"
Even the Laws themselves, he dared to destroy?
Before she could press further.
The Padisarah in her fingertip suddenly lit up.
"What is this?"
Qin Yu noticed the anomaly and stared intently at the light.
In it, he actually perceived the joy of a young girl.
"It's the Flower God, she's responding to you."
Suddenly, the light bloomed and spread out like a spring breeze.
In Qin Yu's slowly widening eyes, he saw a boundless sea of purple-red flowers.
"Are these... all Padisarah?"
He bent down, gently plucked one, and was lost in thought.
The fragrance of the sea of flowers was intoxicating.
The beautiful flowers brought a sense of joy.
So, this was the free land the Flower God pursued.
"Does it look beautiful?"
Greater Lord Rukkhadevata came to Qin Yu's side, gently took his hand, and smiled.
The sea of flowers bloomed because of the sun.
Perhaps one day, you will truly be able to change everything in this world.
"I have never seen such a beautiful sight."
Qin Yu put his arm around Greater Lord Rukkhadevata's slender waist, filled with contentment.
He didn't care about world peace.
Being able to be close to the person he cared about in everyday life was enough.
Provided, of course, that they didn't provoke him.
Otherwise...
"Are the flowers beautiful, or am I?"
"Of course, you are beautiful."
Anyone would answer this question correctly.
"Heh heh... Did you hear that, Flower God?"
"?"
Qin Yu sensed something was wrong and opened his eyes.
There was someone else here?
"It's just my final farewell with an old friend."
Greater Lord Rukkhadevata raised her hand, and the Padisarah in her fingertip scattered into motes of light.
"The obsession has dissipated, it's over, my friend."
She gently closed her eyes, holding Qin Yu's hand as they lay amidst the sea of flowers.
"She has completely passed away?"
"Yes."
The two held hands and reached towards the direction where the motes of light dispersed.
Qin Yu turned to look at the gentle woman bathed in sunlight.
"How long will you stay at the World Tree?"
"Already missing me? My dear friend."
"Mm, worried that a certain little friend might get lost."
"It will be soon."
Greater Lord Rukkhadevata nestled in Qin Yu's embrace and tilted her face up.
With a soft chirp.
Qin Yu's cheek was kissed.
"Ambush?"
Before the mischievous child could shrink back, she was pulled back.
Everything has a price.
In response, Qin Yu's kiss became more passionate.
"Mmm..."
In the sea of flowers, the gentle woman, like water, was treated roughly, yet she still responded shyly.
"My sun... wait a moment..."
She pushed Qin Yu away, buying herself some time to breathe.
Qin Yu stared at her, saying nothing.
The mischievous child had nowhere to escape.
"Nahida... she's still nearby..."
Greater Lord Rukkhadevata turned her face away, feeling her whole body go soft.
The fragrance of the sea of flowers seemed to possess a magical quality, luring the two into deeper indulgence.
"She won't be able to find us here."
Qin Yu leaned down, his serious voice suppressing something.
"Then... my sun, you know the consequences, right?"
Greater Lord Rukkhadevata gently embraced Qin Yu.
This time, both of them were serious.
"Even if it's in a dream, you have to try your best."
She gently pecked Qin Yu, her voice soft.
Before she could finish speaking.
With a surprised gasp, the sea of flowers rippled.
The bold and greedy Qin Yu finally had his way with a deity.
...
Sumeru City.
Late at night, the performance theater was already empty.
On the somewhat dilapidated stage, a beam of light illuminated the center.
In the center of the spotlight, a red-haired girl was sleeping soundly, her head on a small table.
"Nilou... you must keep trying..."
Beside her hand, a Padisarah bloomed.
Nilou's lips parted slightly, and a drop of crystal condensed at the corner of her mouth.
"Hehehe... Svan... Gata... hehe..."
A dog and a cat.
"Little Viridescent Venerer... Nilou wants to offer you the true Dance of the Flower God..."
Nilou mumbled, finally touching the heart of the deity.
Motes of light descended and merged into her body.
Within the girl's body, a second soul appeared.
The soul of the Flower God.
"Qin Yu... I want..."
The girl's small hand quietly clenched.