Slaughterhouse of the Gods

People become the dependents of gods by believing in different gods—— Goblins, orcs, centaurs, tauren, and even murlocs who are proficient in murloc language... It should be said that this is a world with a high degree of freedom of belief. It is worth mentioning that although there are no elves, there are legends about the elves circulating in the world. Under the protection of the gods, this world is called the Earthly Playground. Until the protagonist Zhou Lie traveled through time and brought with him an incompatible immortal system native to the Eastern plane. As Zhou Lie's spiritual vision gets higher and higher, he gradually realizes that this is not a playground for humans, but a slaughterhouse for the gods. "There is exactly one elf god we have been waiting for for a long time among the gods. Therefore, you can either enjoy our blood food together or become our blood food." Zhou Lie: "Is there a possibility that the gods are my blood food..." Wait... I am a fairy, not an elf! Wait a moment... The skin is delicate and refreshing, unlike the sour smell of orcs that stings the eyes. The wind blows all over his body, and he is spotless, unlike the fish-man who is always stained with sewer mud. Unrestrained, Feng Xu controls the wind, unlike the goblins who are trapped in greed for treasure. It has a long lifespan, as long as the sky, unlike all the short-lived species above. It doesn't seem wrong to say that, and it doesn't seem that out of place.