The Surprise of the Mid-Autumn Festival
As a human emperor, it was a matter of course that Di Xin could command the gods. Seeing the mountain god's head roll to the ground, the people cheered, applauded, and engaged in lively discussions.
"Ha, these useless things only knew how to live off our offerings, like ants. They never showed any miracles, and now that they're dead, it serves them right."
"Oh, brother, did you read the newspaper today? There's an old man named Jiang Ziya who made a lot of noise. He wanted to control all the gods in the world and replace the current mountain gods and land deities."
"What? That's too outrageous! How can a mortal in a fleshy body determine who becomes a god?"
Yang Chan, feeling puzzled, asked the people around her.
"Ah? Miss, are you kidding me? A few days ago, a shrine for the Enthronement of Gods descended from the heavens. It caused a huge commotion. With such a significant event, you're actually unaware?"
The commoners looked disdainfully at her.