Chapter 446: The Man Behind the Scenes
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At the same time, the Excalibur was put away, and the two of them were still dissatisfied with each other. Wen Jie snorted coldly: "I am the light, representing justice, and these six realms should naturally be in charge of me." And you, in charge of the darkness, I won't interfere!We still do our part!" For this younger brother who can't win by himself, Wen Jie can only make such concessions, that's all.
Haotian sneered: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking! It's impossible to still pretend to be a saint and a true god in front of all living beings, and throw me out! I won't be so stupid as to rather stand behind you and be a nameless supporting role!"
Wen Jie sneered: "If you really appear in front of people, you can only be a representative of evil! Presumably, I don't need to remind you of this, right?"
Haotian snorted coldly: "Then it depends on how they understand! Of course, if you don't maliciously touch me, that kind of situation won't happen at all." ā
Wen Jie sneered: "Okay, then let's make a bet, you and I appear in front of people at the same time, show your identity, and see, in the eyes of people, how do you understand us?"
Haotian knew that he would suffer, but he was not convinced! He snorted coldly: "Okay, that's it! However, you can't mislead those ignorant races and let them think things according to your logic!"
Wen Jie sneered confidently: "Of course, I don't care about those inferior methods!"
In this way, the gods of light and darkness appeared at the same time in the temples that people believed in, and were worshipped by countless races and people.
As Haotian said, in the beginning, people's hearts were fair, and the two gods in their eyes were the same, they were their own guardian gods! One brought light and warmth to themselves, and the other guarded their fragile hearts in the terrifying darkness, so that people could sleep peacefully after a hard day's work.
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