As soon as Su Lin opened his eyes, he became the notorious King Zhou among the gods, and he was still standing in Nuwa Temple writing a pen. The civil and military officials of the whole dynasty waited with bated breath for him to write the blasphemous poem, and the great masters of the ancient times waited quietly to measure the beginning of the disaster. Su Lin waved the ink with his backhand: "The human race is self-reliant and does not respect gods, so why does Emperor Wa need false mercy?" The myth trembled for a moment, the list of gods fluctuated violently, and the destiny that was supposed to be destined - completely collapsed!
