Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily)

Crawford Ancestor stepped outside for a moment and suddenly exclaimed, "Hmm? | feel like something is missing." He stood there, puzzled and deep in thought.

He just couldn't remember his small ghost beast.

Perhaps in his subconscious, the small ghost beast had already become Lilly's pet, so he couldn't recall it.

Crawford Ancestor shook his head, slowly drifting away, muttering to himself, "Oh well, my memory is really... sigh." The small ghost beast leaped into the evil eye and splashed into the pond.

Underneath the pond, it widened its eyes, paddling its limbs like a dog, and swam deeper into the water.

Something tickled its nose, causing the small ghost beast's fur to stand on end. Its fur floating in the water resembled a ball of yarn.

The small ghost beast continued swimming downward, glancing left and right to confirm its direction, wobbling and twisting as it moved.

For the first time, Lilly pondered a different question.

"Previously, as the one oppressed and interfered with, | feel that the Manifestation of God's will is the antagonist. Why does the Manifestation of God's will interfere with others when it is nurturing malevolence?" "As the Manifestation of God's will, why does it repeatedly attempt to obliterate me, denying me the chance to overturn my own fate?" Now, after having experienced being the "Manifestation of God" in advance, Lilly suddenly changed her perspective.

She didn't want to meddle in other people's lives. She simply thought that perhaps someone's life was not going well, and maybe they needed a different life...

Then, she would encounter people who were born with an explosive temper, constantly fighting against the unfairness of life and challenging all systems. Lilly couldn't help but think that they were asking for trouble...

Following this train of thought, Lilly began to consider, "What if | encountered someone as powerful as me, trying to break through the heavens and come after me..." "Would | take the initiative and eliminate them while they are still in their infancy?" After much contemplation, the surprising answer was yes.

Lilly was astonished and wondered if the current Manifestation of God's will saw her in the same way.

So, when she was crossing the tribulation, the Manifestation of God's will repeatedly struck her, preventing her from growing stronger.

Lilly suddenly felt lost as she questioned what she was doing now and the meaning behind everything she was about to do. On one side was absolute goodwill, while on the other side, where the Manifestation of God's will was, there might be absolute malice.

"In the worst-case scenario, even if | were to truly break free from my constraints and become the new Manifestation of God, how can | guarantee that I'll do better than the current person? Will | interfere in the lives of others? Will | meddle in the mortal realm?" Her eyes grew increasingly vacant, and her consciousness became unsteady and unstable like a sea of stars.

The instability of her consciousness shattered many mortal memories. In just a moment, countless mortal fragments were destroyed and vanished into thin air.

The 'zombies' Lilly had desperately resisted upon descending also vanished instantly with a single thought. The pond became clearer and almost devoid of any red color...

Most dangerously, the backlash against Lilly affected her consciousness, rendering it uncontrollable. If this continued, she would suffer the backlash until she also became a drop of water in this deep abyss.

The small ghost beast swam desperately, its nose growing numb. Finally, it caught sight of a figure in the distance.

That figure floated in the pond, neither sinking nor rising. It hung in the water like a specimen seen in the Human Realm...

"Squeak! Squeak!" The small ghost beast rushed over.

Indeed, it was its young master, but for some unknown reason, the person had lifeless eyes and a scattered consciousness.

She remained motionless, with her hand raised, devoid of any signs of life...

The small ghost beast was terrified. "This is not right." Its young master was not a ghost but a human since it was not right for a person to be in this state underwater.

"Squeak! Squeak!" The small ghost beast anxiously circled its young master as there seemed to be terrifying things around, creeping and crawling toward her.

No matter how it called out, the young master remained unresponsive.

The small ghost beast gritted its teeth and decided to charge straight into her, determined to wake her up.

"Squeak! Squeak!" The small ghost beast first lay on its young master's shoulder, continuously rubbing against her with its head.

"Still no response.” It then retreated and began to ram into its young master repeatedly...

Lilly felt immense pain. She couldn't comprehend this problem, and her mind felt like it was being torn apart...

However, she couldn't find a way to escape from this predicament.

Suddenly, she felt a jolt in her consciousness, and ripples spread like water as if something had collided with her.

Lilly was taken aback, and her consciousness quickly returned. Gradually, her vision became clear again. At some point, her consciousness had fully covered the width of the demon's eye, allowing her to see the situation beneath the pond once more.

Alittle brat, resembling a hamster and a totoro, kept retreating and then suddenly rushed forward, bumping its head against her buttocks.

"Uh, why did it hit my buttocks?" Lilly looked closely and realized it was a small ghost beast.

The little ghost creature flailed its limbs and retreated before it charged forward again...

She acted swiftly, using her mental power to catch it before it could collide.

The little ghost creature had no mental power and couldn't see what had caught it. It struggled frantically.

"Ah! Young master, help! There's something!"