Global Composite Master: Compositing an Undead Army from the Start

"Thank you for the tea, sir. I still don’t know how I should address you."

"I am just an old man, nameless and untitled. People call me the Grand Sage."

"Grand Sage, I presume you know why I have come."

"Indeed. I have long known that the Xiensa Evil God is leading many evil curses to bring chaos to the world."

"If that’s the case, Senior, why don’t you intervene to save the world? With your strength, surely you can deal with this Xiensa Evil God."

"I could have, if it were the old me. Unfortunately, I can no longer do so."

"Why is that?"

"My power actually comes from the power of the gods. As the gods abandoned this continent, my own power has gradually waned. Now, I can barely sustain my life within this enchantment, isolating myself from the passage of time. If I were to step outside, I would immediately age and die."

"Why would the gods abandon this continent?"

Chen Mo also remembered what the Priest in Qiluo Town had mentioned: it was only after the Goddess of Harvest ceased her work that the villagers turned to an Evil God, leading to the current outcome.

"The gods grew weary of humanity’s insatiable greed.

"With the Goddess of Harvest, people merely needed to sow seeds and wait idly year-round for bountiful harvests.