Crossing the Timeline: Is It Reasonable for Me, the God of Wealth, To Be Short on Money? Chapter 400

“Alright, I’ll keep what you said in mind.”

The Star God paused for a mont before speaking again, “Now, can you describe the appearances of the God of Sleep, the God of Fate, and the God of Heaven from the Eighth Era?”

The Great God of Wealth once ntioned that the Fighting God on duty in the First Age looked strikingly similar to their comrade, who wasn’t exactly known for deep thinking.

Of course, the Fighting God on duty was undoubtedly more astute.

The Star God of the Eighth Era standing before him also wore a mask, much like himself.

Though their outfits differed slightly, they were quite similar overall.

So, he believed he could track these three divine fate bearers by observing the clothing or habits of the God of Sleep, the God of Fate, and the God of Heaven from the Eighth Era.

“The God of Sleep and the God of Heaven are easy, but for the God of Fate… I can only show you what I’ve seen.”

Star Eight waved his right hand, and two strikingly beautiful won appeared in the air, each with their own unique charm.

One had droopy eyelids and a sleepy expression, as if she might nod off into a dream at any mont, exuding a charming, almost whimsical beauty that stood in contrast to typical divine fate bearers.

The other wore a golden battle skirt, adorned with intricate weapons at her waist.

Even her hands and shoulders were encircled by various weapons, swirling around her.

These weapons, with their vibrant colors and unique traits, complented each other perfectly, adding an extraordinary elegance to her presence.

Delicate!

Proud!

Combined with Star Eight’s earlier words, the Star God imdiately recognized who they were.

Their distinct appearances made it easy to identify them.

“Got it, I’ll rember them.”

After morizing the appearances of the God of Heaven and the God of Sleep, the Star God said, “Once I return, I’ll start searching across the land.”

Star Eight looked at the Star God and suddenly added, “You don’t need to go all out searching for these three.”

“After all, given how much you value divine fate bearers, if these three wanted to appear—or if there were no special circumstances—they would’ve shown up by now.”

“I’m not sure about the God of Sleep in your era…”

“But my comrade loved sleeping and hated being disturbed.”

“Unless it was sothing critically important, if it was just a minor interruption, she’d lose her temper.”

“To avoid being bothered while sleeping, she even created her own little worlds across various realms and dinsions of the cosmos.”

“So, if the God of Sleep in the Ninth Age is asleep while repairing her divine rank, she might be in so hidden little world, and you might not find her.”

Here, Star Eight paused, then continued, “But you could ask around if there’s a child who’s always loved sleeping, who sleeps as if it’s her life’s purpose, and is also incredibly clever.”

“After all, as an inheritor of the God of Sleep, even if she sleeps through her training, she’ll still absorb all the knowledge.”

“Then, see if there’s a clever, sleep-loving, sweet-looking girl who suddenly disappeared around the ti you appeared.”

“If so, that’s probably her.”

“Once you confirm her identity, you’ll surely find her old clothes and personal belongings from where she grew up.”

“If you have the other party’s aura, or the bloodline aura of their parents and relatives, it will make your search much easier.”

“Let’s not go into too much detail. Once you reach the true god Level, even if the God of Sleep is resting in so unknown little world, you can directly locate his position through celestial divination.”

The Star God: “…”

At first, it all sounded quite reasonable.

The strategies and the anchor points related to the God of Sleep’s characteristics could indeed help him quickly pinpoint his location.

But then ca the twist, didn’t it?

True god Level?

If he could reach the true god Level that easily, most of his problems would already be solved.

“By the way, do you know we’re stuck at the Emperor Level limit?”

The Star God stared at him and, after a mont of silence, voiced his doubts.

“?”

A question mark appeared above Star Eight’s head—Emperor Level limit?

He hadn’t heard of that ancient realm in a long ti.

“A divine fate bearer either awakens or becos a Demigod, right?”

“…”

The Star God’s mouth twitched slightly, then he said, “When I asked you about divine fate bearers earlier, didn’t you say their inability to advance was due to their divine ranks being fragnted?”

Hearing this, Star Eight’s brow twitched, and after a mont of silence, he replied, “What I ant by not being able to advance is being stuck at the Demigod level, unable to reach true god.”

The Star God: “…”

Is this so kind of humble brag?

“It seems your situation is even worse than I imagined.”

Star Eight sighed deeply and said, “I thought at the very least you’d be at the Demigod level.”

“I didn’t expect you to be stuck at the Emperor Level limit.”

“It seems the Legacy Clan’s infiltration…”

“Let ask you sothing: Are there many rebellions in the Arrow Realms controlled by the Great God of Wealth?”

The Star God was taken aback, then replied, “It’s not just about how many rebellions there are. The number of clans still loyal to us is… very few. Only a handful maintain a friendly attitude toward us.”

“The rest see us as enemies, using every ans possible, including conspiracies and sches, to try and kill us.”

“So that after our deaths, our divine ranks can transfer to the Arrow Realm, where they’ll be accepted by the inheritors there.”

“Even now, we have to go to great lengths to summon Divine Position Inheritors and win them over, just to reclaim what’s left of our divine ranks.”

“…”

Facing Star Eight, a senior from the Eighth Era, the Star God dropped his usual composure and began venting his frustrations.

He knew one thing: the squeaky wheel gets the grease.

Besides, the hellish start of the Ninth Age was largely the fault of the Eighth Era.

So, seizing this opportunity, he poured out all the grievances he’d been holding in, making sure the Star God of the Eighth Era heard every word!

He wanted them to understand just how tough and precarious the Ninth Age was.

If it weren’t for the Great God of Wealth being the true god on duty, this sub-tiline would have been their end.

“Alas!”

After a mont, Star Eight sighed heavily.

He looked at the Star God, then up at the sky.

When he looked back at the Star God for the third ti, his eyes flashed, as if he’d made a decision.

“The hardships you face in the Ninth Age are our responsibility!”

“So, it’s our duty and obligation to help you.”

“My inheritor, I’m willing to detach the divine sense I’ve brought here, and do everything I can to help you absorb and refine the knowledge and information I possess.”

“Do you… wish to absorb this strand of my divine sense?”