[Strong women➕Female on top➕Evil fall➕Strong men and women are stronger]
[Cold-hearted and ruthless Drought God Lihua
The God of Drought appears and the red land is thousands of miles away——
The gods in heaven joined forces and exiled the God of Drought to the desert of the Western Region.
Shah, the supreme god here, sent her to see his devout followers.
A young king who was cursed, he was handsome, docile and extremely pious. Even though his whole body was bruised by a whip, he still insisted on praying to his god and praising God for his mercy.
Li Hua watched him being whipped day after day and weakly prayed to God.
She understood, Shah was educating her. Look, this docile little lamb didn't hold any resentment even after being tortured to this point.
Drought God, what do you have to be resentful about?
He believed in his God so much. His God used his pain as teaching material. The Shah admired his suffering, savored it carefully, and then threw him to a god of disaster.
Li Hua revealed the truth to him: Little Moon, you are just an ordinary person, but you were treated as a lamb by God and sent to the altar.
As she expected, Badr Zaman's resentment that he had accumulated for five years burst out: he gave everything to his god, but God applauded his misery.
"Goddess, I don't want to be a saint. Being a saint is too painful."
"Then be a devil."
From then on, Badr Zaman cut off the path to becoming a saint, demolished temples, apostatized, bloodbathed the Western Regions, and fell into the arms of the God of Disaster.
"Goddess, it doesn't hurt to be a devil."
