A Crumbling God Flirts Online, and the Tomb-Raiding F4 Go Crazy for Me

I was the most beautiful and miserable god in the divine realm, but I transmigrated into The Grave Robbers' Chronicles as a sacrifice behind the Bronze Gate. Zhang Qiling used his black-gold ancient blade to lift the hem of my divine robe. “You’re mine.” Black Glasses chuckled around his cigarette. “Mute, you’ll have to get in line this time.” Wu Xie held up a little yellow chick and stood in front of me. “Don’t scare him!” Xie Yuchen silently offered me a black card. “Everything I have is yours.” Only after I crushed the Ultimate with my bare hands did they realize that this teary-eyed little weakling was actually the world-destroying deity who needed to be sealed away.