I Reborn as a God Within a Statue, And You Ask Me to Enslave All Gods?-Chapter 111 --Twelfth Phase Mission Completed

The Hellish Artifact business had always been a profitable venture for Owen, a steady source of Divine Points each day.

If impacted, the daily loss might not seem significant—but over time, it would accumulate into a massive amount of Divine Points.

With that in mind, Owen realized it was time to upgrade his business!

Without delay, he summoned a Level 1 Order Fragment, a reward from the Divine Order Exchange Tournament, and suspended it in front of him.

These Lv1 Order Fragments radiated a dazzling golden divine light. The divine might they emanated was so overwhelming that it was nearly impossible to look at them directly.

Compared to regular Order Fragments, these were a full level higher and could permanently reduce the Divine Point cost of a 1-Star Peak God skill.

Owen chose to apply it to his skill for forging Tier-4 Hellish Artifacts.

Although ordinary Order Fragments could also reduce Divine Point consumption permanently, they only reduced it by 10%.

But a Lv1 Order Fragment could reduce it by 50%!

The difference was staggering.

With this permanent reduction, forging a Tier-4 Infernal Artifact would no longer cost him 50 Divine Points—only 25.

Then, when he sold his Tier-4 Hellish Artifacts for 50 Divine Points, it would appear as if he were selling at a loss—but in reality, he would profit 25 Divine Points per sale!

Compared to the Divine Points he previously earned from selling lower-tier Infernal Artifacts, this was a major improvement.

More importantly, as other deities rapidly rose in Godhood Rank, the demand for Tier-4 Infernal Artifacts would skyrocket!

He’d have no problem selling them at all.

With this in mind, Owen didn’t hesitate. He immediately applied the Lv1 Order Fragment to his Tier-4 Infernal Artifact skill.

In that instant, it was as if a divine revelation struck him—his comprehension of Tier-4 Infernal Artifacts surged like a flood.

It felt as though he had forged them thousands of times before; countless insights flowed into his mind like a spring.

Not only did his understanding of Tier-4 Infernal Artifacts deepen drastically, but he also learned how to conserve Divine Points at critical moments.

Once the epiphany ended, Owen’s eyes gleamed with excitement.

"From now on, I can start stockpiling Tier-4 Infernal Artifacts!"

With narrowed eyes, he saw a broad, golden path opening up before him.

With Tier-4 Infernal Artifacts on the market, Owen believed that even the most frugal gods would be willing to pay the price—because this was a way to rapidly increase battle strength.

And the Divine War was about to begin.

Weapons like Tier-4 Infernal Artifacts would undoubtedly become the most in-demand, fastest-selling items.

After all, you could run out of Divine Points—but you only had one life!

Meanwhile...

In a remote mountain village far from Annasi Town, a shrewd-looking, skinny man was staring excitedly at a freshly forged Tier-4 Infernal Artifact, cheering and jumping for joy.

"It’s done!"

"I did it!"

His ecstatic expression made him look like he was on a sugar rush.

"A Tier-4 Infernal Artifact—this is a top-tier weapon for the other gods!

Selling it now, during this critical time, it’s bound to be a hot commodity.

It cost me 50 Divine Points to craft, but for the sake of boosting their strength and helping them survive the Divine War, I’ll sell it to them for 90 Divine Points—they should thank me for the favor!"

The skinny man’s eyes sparkled.

News of the Divine War had spread like wildfire, stirring up a storm among countless gods.

He saw this as the perfect opportunity.

After ascending to 1-Star Peak Ancient God, he had immediately begun forging, determined to stay one step ahead and earn a fortune in Divine Points.

"Right now, there aren’t many 1-Star Peak Ancient Gods.

It took everything I had to get ahead, and I’m confident I’ll stay ahead!"

He smiled, gripping the infernal longsword in his hand, feeling the immense power pulsing within.

A look of intoxicated delight flashed across his face as he prepared to list it on the market.

With this, he wouldn’t just make a name for himself—he’d also reap massive profits. A win-win scenario.

He eagerly opened the Trading Channel, ready to list the Tier-4 Infernal Artifact for 90 Divine Points.

But as he glanced at the listings—his expression froze.

He rubbed his eyes, thinking he must have seen wrong.

Because... someone was already selling Tier-4 Hellish Artifacts for only 50 Divine Points!

What the hell?

The cost price of a Tier-4 Infernal Artifact was 50 Divine Points—and that didn’t even include time and labor!

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Were they running a business or a charity?

"What the hell—who would do something like this?! Selling for 50 Divine Points? At a loss? Are they insane?!"

"Before, someone was selling Hellish Artifacts at cost price...

Now Tier-4 ones too? Are they even human?!"

"Wait a second... could it be the same person?!"

Suddenly, the skinny man cried out in realization.

To him, only one person in the world could be this insane—it had to be the same person behind both price-slashing moves!

"But if he’s been selling at a loss all this time...

How the hell did he also advance to 1-Star Peak Ancient God like me?!"

His entire mindset collapsed.

His dreams of fortune—his dream of standing atop the pantheon—shattered in an instant.

All that remained was the sound of a man sobbing in defeat.

He had poured in so much effort, all to get ahead and make Divine Points.

And now, this madman had ruined it—giving him zero chance to profit.

His face turned red with rage.

This was supposed to be a golden opportunity for all gods to earn, and yet someone had come along just to smash everyone’s rice bowl.

If the guy was already selling at a loss, what profits could anyone else make?

"No... Something’s not right.

If this person advanced to 1-Star Ancient God so fast, and is now already at 2-Star Peak, there’s no way he’s just some charity-loving fool.

He must have his own agenda!"

Though frustration filled his heart, he couldn’t shake the feeling that there was something deeper behind all this.

"But what the hell is he after?"

"If he’s not crazy...

Then maybe the Divine Point cost for him to craft Infernal Artifacts is different from ours?"

It was the only explanation that made sense to him.

Only that would justify the guy’s relentless, seemingly loss-making sales.

But all gods had fixed Divine Point costs for their god skills... right?

"No... I have to figure out what’s going on.

If I can uncover the truth behind this—maybe I can soar to the top too!"

Though he felt crushed, the skinny man also sensed that this defeat might hide a massive opportunity—if only he could grasp it.

Time passed swiftly.

Half a month later, Owen looked once more at his My Mission panel.

The Twelfth Phase Mission had already been completed!