I Contracted All Ancient Divine Artifacts

The makeshift camp, the bonfire was still burning.

The subject of Han Zhan and the others’ discussion shifted from the God of Pure Beauty and Feng Xiaozao to Feng Guangsheng once again.

"So the last reincarnation of the God of Pure Beauty failed because Feng Guangsheng tampered with it?"

Faced with Han Zhan’s question, Will shook his head, "I can’t answer that. Methods that can interfere at the level of gods aren’t something we can speculate or fathom."

"However, there’s one thing you weren’t wrong about, Feng Guangsheng was very opposed to the continuous reincarnation of the God of Pure Beauty."

"They had numerous arguments. These were things he told us after drinking, and only us."

"I can add something to this matter," at this moment, Paru, who had been silent all along, spoke up, "Feng Guangsheng told us more than once that he regretted it."

"He regretted giving that special Life Span Artifact to his daughter, regretted supporting the God of Pure Beauty to research the Longevity Dao."

"He even had the thought that if only they as father and daughter hadn’t gone through what followed, and just spent their last moments in peace."

Feng Guangsheng regretted it.

Hearing this, Chen Dubei was somewhat surprised, while Luo Qiuhong deeply agreed.

They had all received the gift of Dawn and were [Destined Main Characters].

Their lives thus underwent earth-shaking changes, whether for better or worse, were entirely different from before.

"Is it really interesting to possess endless longevity?" Paru suddenly looked up at everyone and asked.

"Even a brief life, as long as it can be lived to the fullest, is enough. And life that’s too long, in the end, only leaves a boundless emptiness."

"These words were spoken to me by Feng Guangsheng during his final conversation before his death. By then, he already harbored a death wish."

In simple terms, he felt he had lived enough.

Come to think of it, that’s true.

Han Zhan recalled the scene he saw the first time he entered Pure Beauty Paradise.

Longevity was like those large blooming vibrant roses, looking glorious on the outside but empty inside.

And those young people walking with snails on the road.

As Pure Beauty Star People, they were actually not young anymore, and walking snails seemed more like a meaningless waste of time.

"Feng Guangsheng didn’t do it entirely for himself; he wanted to save his daughter, the God of Pure Beauty, who was caught in the Longevity Dao and couldn’t extricate herself," Will added.

"Regarding the talk of deicide you mentioned earlier, although I can’t comprehend what method could achieve it, I deeply agree."

"Only by killing the God of Pure Beauty who grants inexhaustible longevity to Pure Beauty Star can everyone be freed from this curse of longevity!"

This was Will’s point of view.

Paru, standing beside him, did not refute.

Han Zhan raised his head, looked at the two of them, and reminded them:

"If the God of Pure Beauty falls, Pure Beauty Star loses its protection, and it will be annihilated along with it."

"At that time, without longevity, you’ll turn into the dust of time in an instant."

"Aren’t you afraid of death?"

Will and Paru exchanged a knowing smile.

"Death is the end of life; no one has the right to deprive others of reaching their end, not even gods."

"Life is never about its length but about living it to the fullest, leaving no regrets."

After listening to them, Han Zhan finally understood that they had long prepared themselves for death.

And the reason they lived till now was just to tell the story of Feng Guangsheng and the God of Pure Beauty to future generations.

The night gradually deepened.

The firelight illuminated everyone’s face.

Everyone gained some enlightenment and insight from this story and conversation.

After a while.

Han Zhan filled his wine glass and raised it high towards everyone, "Then, to death."

Will, Paru, Chen Dubei, and Luo Qiuhong all raised their glasses.

"To death!"

...

Dream Death Bar.

After sobering up, Feng Xiaozao lowered her head and rubbed her temples.

Upon hearing Dawn Number Nine’s inquiry, her eyes flickered, and she nodded slightly.

"I remember now."

"I am the God of Pure Beauty, and also Feng Xiaozao."

Dawn Number Nine smiled and nodded, "Congratulations, you completed the final test."

"Test?" Feng Xiaozao repeated in surprise.

"Yes, because after this test is over, I will formally extend an invitation to you."

At this point, Dawn Number Nine got up from the booth and walked over to Feng Xiaozao.

He extended his hand in a gentlemanly gesture of invitation, "Would you like to become my Destined Main Character?"

"I..." Feng Xiaozao was just about to say that she wanted to think about it.

She suddenly realized that a colorful, brilliant light was surging wildly inside her.

It turned out that this was not a multiple-choice question, but a life-or-death test!

"What do you intend to do?" Feng Xiaozao asked gravely.

"I want you to end the life of the God of Pure Beauty, and then, just as we said when we first met, you become the sole God of Pure Beauty."

"I’m just an ordinary person; I can’t kill the God of Pure Beauty," Feng Xiaozao shook her head.

"Ordinary person? No, you just stated your identity. In Pure Beauty Star, the only one who can completely kill the God of Pure Beauty is you."

Dawn Number Nine stated with certainty.

The conversation hit an impasse at this moment.

Feng Xiaozao felt like a puppet bound in strings, only able to move according to the other’s guidance, unable to break free.

"There’s no need to hesitate anymore; if you succeed in killing the God of Pure Beauty, you will become the new deity."

"Many have spent their lives striving for transcendence to become a deity but ultimately failed."

"And now, such an opportunity is in front of you. As a Transmigrator, you should know what you want."

"Otherwise, you wouldn’t have been so desperate to take on work and earn life coins before Feng Xiaozao became an adult, right?"

Dawn Number Nine’s final words were like the last straw that broke the camel’s back, completely shattering Feng Xiaozao’s psychological defense.

She took a deep breath, then looked at Dawn Number Nine, "I accept your offer."

"But, how can I kill the God of Pure Beauty?"

"No need to rush; we still have time. It’s not your task to lead the charge; the main character often appears only at the end."

After hearing Feng Xiaozao agree, Dawn Number Nine smiled and refilled her glass with fruit wine, and poured a glass for himself as well.

He raised his glass and looked at Feng Xiaozao, who was sitting opposite, "Then, to death."

At the same time.

On the golden life coin mountain at Death Row Paradise.

A red glow began to spread across the giant mountain.

Wearing a black hood, Dawn Number Six appeared at the top of the mountain.

In her hand, she held a short candle with a flickering small flame.

In the next second, she gently released her hand.

"To death."