All the Gods Are Subordinates

The only god dies. The other gods either looked indifferent or made no secret of their ambitions, all focusing on the position of the God Lord. Until——the throne of God was inherited by a human girl. A weak, cowardly, powerless person who was bullied to the point of embarrassment even among his own race. Countless pairs of eyes were hidden in the darkness, dormant and indifferent, waiting for opportunities to move. Waiting to devour her bones and blood at any time. * Ersha doesn't like the cold throne of God, and she still lives cautiously among the human race. She met a seriously injured boy by the river and took good care of him. But he is the prophetic god who comes to test. The cold and ascetic Son of God asked her to be his companion. She was frightened but diligent. But he is the incarnation of the God of Order. The college experience picked up a stuffed cub, and she was responsible for it. But he is the God of Time in person. Even the brilliant son of the Human Emperor seemed to only have a favor for her. But he is the god of drama who enjoys toying with others. The gods who were dissatisfied with being stood over by a weak human race had only one idea - Get the godhead of Ersha, step on her body and ascend to the position of god. Ersha listened to the love words sweeter than honey in her ears, but her divine power increased simultaneously. She couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that she hadn't told them that her godhead was a lie. Purpose: Stay awake to swim in the eternal river of love