【After the contract was established, the entire Central Continent merged into one】
【Without the wars between the Demon Gods, the Humans entered an unprecedented era of peace and development】
【The Humans who had developed from the city-state of Tuledura could no longer satisfy their ever-growing population】
【Soon, the ancient Humans split into tribes such as Tanit, Ussa, and Hinti, migrating to other places to establish city-states】
【You realize that with the gods intentionally withdrawing from the stage of history, humanity develops faster and faster, and your own role-playing progress increases day by day】
【If this continues, maybe in less than a thousand years, you will be able to complete the role-playing settlement of the life simulation ahead of time】
【However, you, who have already stood for five hundred years in the age of the gods, are deeply attached to this peaceful and tranquil moment】
【As steadfast allies, you and the Flower Goddess always visit the Rain Forest Kingdom to debate with the Great Compassionate Tree King】
【Amazed by your wisdom, the Tree King never leaves your side, using the sky as a blanket and flowers as a bed, exploring the mysteries of stars and abysses】
【You spend nearly three hundred years in this happy time】
【During this time, you have argued, you have disagreed, you have also had joy, you have had absurdity】
【In gratitude for the friendship of the three deities, on the Great Compassionate Tree King's birthday, you, in your intoxication, play music, the Tree King hums a song, and the Flower Goddess dances】
【As the Flower Goddess dances, countless beautiful Patisha Lan sprout on the grass she steps on, and the bright purple-red flowers form a magnificent stage】
【Thus, the people of the Rain Forest establish the "Flower Goddess Festival" as a celebration for the Great Compassionate Tree King's birthday】
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Another Flower Goddess Festival!
The lively festival brings a frenzy to almost all the people of the Rain Forest.
High above the Great Palace, on the viewing platform where only deities can sit.
Luo Chen plays the ancient strings, attracting the Nightingale's accompaniment, watching the Flower Goddess, as radiant as gold, dance in the swaying Patisha Lan, he can't help but laugh out loud.
"If only time could stay frozen at this moment."
Beside him, the Great Compassionate Tree King uses grass as an instrument and flowers as a crown, singing the flawless Goline.
Her gentle and loving gaze sweeps over the people below the platform, and she sees the people of the Rain Forest parading in oversized flower carriages, the Flower Knights leading the way, and people throwing flowers, candy, and wine along the way.
On both sides of the road, every household has a table of seven delicacies.
Tree King Holy Mushroom, Moon Lotus, Rose, Sunset Fruit, Calamity Lotus, Spice Fruit, Dun Dun Peach, representing the seven virtues of the gods, the dishes are like a long dragon, endless.
"In the triumphant song of victory, no one needs to drink a drop of bitter water."
The Tree King whispers, gently breaking off a white branch, sprinkling the Holy Water, representing her heartfelt blessing, on the Rain Forest.
In an instant, a fine drizzle falls from the sky, like a cleansing dew, causing the subjects to shout praise, gradually pushing the atmosphere of the celebration to its climax.
Immersed in pure faith, Luo Chen and the Tree King look at each other, the two deities whose souls and spirits are completely connected, can feel each other's most genuine thoughts at this moment.
Unlike the Flower Goddess' pure dependence and unconditional love, even though the Great Compassionate Tree King has spent less time with him, but if you ask who knows him best, this goddess who understands the universe is the soulmate he has the deepest connection with.
Over the past three hundred years, this awareness has become increasingly deep.
"I'm dancing over there, and you two actually leave me to create your own world. If there's no reason, be careful of the poison from the sweet flower pollen."
The flirtatious atmosphere is growing, and Marikatta inserts herself without hesitation.
Golden long hair glows in the sunlight, then dissipates and merges into her almost transparent skin, emitting a sparkling sand-like glow, the wind chimes tied at the end of her braid produce a hypnotic sound, as if reminding someone to reach out and invite her to join them.
Knowing the situation well, Luo Chen takes Marikatta's hand and leads her to sit on the other side of him, he has to admire this unprecedented honor as he feels the two goddesses flanking him.
Enjoyment is enjoyment, but explanations are still needed.
He says with a helpless expression, "Buyer and I only said two words, how did we end up being poisoned to death?"
"Is that so?"
Marikatta looks at him with a smile, then looks at the Great Compassionate Tree King Buyer, who is inexplicably covering her mouth in a shy manner.
Slightly lifting her beautiful eyelashes, she seems to have seen through the God of Wisdom's deliberate misdirection.
Never one to be joked with without a retort, the Flower Goddess suddenly jumps over Luo Chen and pounces on the startled Tree King.
"Oops…"
Before she can even cry for help, golden threads and silver hair blend like liquid mercury.
The two goddesses are superimposed on top of each other. As the only audience, Luo Chen not only doesn't help but also watches with amusement, so he can feast his eyes.
The number of times the three deities have teased and played together is countless. For scenes like this, he just goes with the flow, and of course, he occasionally participates.
Generally speaking, the most painful, or rather, the most comfortable time, is when he is targeted by the two goddesses together.
Listening to the playful voices of the goddesses in his ear, Luo Chen takes a sip of strong wine and feels like he's floating on clouds.
Enjoying the thick atmosphere of the festival, he stands up and goes to the edge of the platform, and announces loudly to the subjects below.
"People of the ten thousand nations on earth, on this festival, you must offer your bravery to your sovereign! In the name of Bahram, the God of Victory, I will bestow supreme glory upon the victor!"
The promise from the God King immediately excites the subjects of the ten thousand nations below, they roar with enthusiasm, shouting that they will demonstrate their bravery before the emperor.
It didn't take long for a huge arena to be set up.
Martial artists who consider themselves qualified to offer their skills stand up, a total of over a hundred people, each eyeing the other with hostility.
This is a great opportunity to show their faces in front of the emperor, and whoever becomes the final victor will have the honor of being personally rewarded by the God of Victory.
Everyone, at this moment, has a fire burning in their hearts, determined to win the final victory.
Luo Chen's action further pushes the atmosphere of the celebration to its peak.
On this ancient and wild land, the Humans offer their martial arts to the sovereign, praying for divine favor.
From the Great Palace, Luo Chen watches with his own eyes as one martial artist after another steps onto the platform, competing in their skills.
The celebration continues for three days and three nights, until the sun rises and the moon sets, finally determining the final winner.
It is a lean but valiant warrior.
On the earth!
People praise his bravery and admire his luck!
As the winner steps onto the steps of the Great Palace to see the deities, excitement and fear fill his heart.
【Faced with the winner's request, you generously bestow upon him, through the wisdom of the Demon Realm, the knowledge of the pinnacle of human swordsmanship】
【He is known by all as Garshasbu, meaning "owner of a skinny horse"】
【After that, the second half of the Flower Goddess Festival, in the name of the God of Victory, is honored by the Humans as the "Divine King's Gift"】
【Ultimately, the victor is crowned with the glory of "Garshasbu"】
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Excerpt——
【Unfortunately, the ancient "Flower Goddess Festival" celebrating the Great Compassionate Tree King's birthday, with the disappearance of the Divine King, the sealing of the Flower Goddess, and the demise of the Tree King, has been passed down to this day, and has become the birthday of the Little Auspicious Grass King, the "Flower Goddess Birthday," the glory of the "Divine King's Gift" is no longer available, and the title of the hero Garshasbu can no longer be inherited】
【This excerpt is taken from——the archaeological notes of Tafasoll, He ban tu, from the Siloba Damn Temple】
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