章節 665: The Alliance of Kind Deities

After listening to the Sky River of the River God's confession, Fang Ning finally had an inkling on how different the mindsets were between the powerful beings and normal people like himself.

In their eyes, human lives did not matter at all. As long as they could achieve their goals, they would not mind the number of sacrifices that had to be made because they were the final determiners.

As the saying that went, "In a fit of anger, a single thought is all that suffice to destroy a whole city."

That went without saying that those born in an inferior context in the Upper Realm had to live in fear like worker ants.

On the contrary, those who were talented lived a blessed life.

Unlike being on Earth, no matter how talented, diligent, or great your achievements were — even if the best opportunities presented themselves — only dust remained after a hundred years.