I lost the sun god

"But he's handsome." Liya's tone emphasized a little on the word handsome.

Can he be more handsome than the aloof Mr. Mysterious Man?

Fiona Russell thought about it seriously, he should not be too handsome, Mr. Mysterious Man is about to be promoted to God, and among all the male gods, there is no one with average looks.

Thinking about it, Fiona Russell felt a call, and a party invitation naturally appeared in her heart, and many messages fell from the dark.

That His Highness changed the way of summoning?Even the coordinates have changed?is something happened?

Fiona Russell thought for a moment, looked at her little maid and said, "Lia, I want to take a nap, you go out, by the way, don't let anyone in without my consent."

In a simple stone temple, Iyeta Kadir held an awl with his slender fingers, and carved his own appearance on a huge stone bit by bit.

In the void, shallow beliefs emerged one after another, landed on him, and penetrated into his body little by little.

Soon his white skin gradually became transparent, revealing the surging red blood and jade-like bone marrow inside. His eyes slowly changed from broken gold to golden.

He is using faith to transform his body, so that he can obtain part of the power of the gods in advance.

Although doing so will make your body polluted by the impurities contained in your beliefs, you need to spend a lot of effort to reshape your body after you are promoted to a god, and get rid of those desires that are integrated with your soul and belong to believers, so as to prevent your own sanity Polluted, but worth it for the disaster to come.

Behind him, Lekerkadir, who was wearing a silver-white chainmail with cumbersome magic patterns engraved on it, said with a sigh: "You should dedicate the power of steam to your ancestors. You can accumulate strength and take back the authority from the Lord of Dawn, and he will promote you to a god based on your achievements at that time, so you don’t have to worry about some gods blocking you.”

"And do so with the full support of the family."

"The support of the family? Who will the family support to become a god? Is it me, the patriarch himself, or those elders?" Iyeta Kadir stopped, looked at the statue he carved, and asked sarcastically.

As for the support of the gods, how do you know that there is no support from the gods behind me?I was supported by that highness.

Laker Kader frowned slightly and said:

"The power of steam was created by you. Of course, the family supports you to become a god."

"You are in a very bad situation now. Some gods are waiting for an opportunity to corrupt you and transform you into his clone. Even if you use the secret technique created by the ancestor Lord of Dawn to integrate faith into your body, and rely on believers to fight against you in faith Your expectation is to get a part of the power of the god of steam in advance, and you can't compete with the gods."

I never expected to be able to resist those gods with the power of a part of the God of Steam. The level of the gods has to be dealt with by that highness!The avatar of His Royal Highness has mastered the power of agriculture and has become a great god with a god level of 15. His body will only be strong but not weak. With his protection, I don't need to worry about threats from the god level.

Iyeta Kadir nodded lightly, indicating that he heard it.

Laquer Kadir still wanted to persuade a few more words. Iyeta Kadir, who had received divine enlightenment from somewhere, no longer wanted to entertain this uninvited relative.

"That's it, I have something to deal with, this temple will be closed."

Seeing Iyeta Kadir's stern appearance, Leker Kadir, who was still full of words, had no choice but to shut his mouth, "I know, but I still want to persuade you, without the support of the gods, you will be successful." God is basically impossible, only gods can fight gods."

"Extraordinary! Extraordinary! The great newspaper and the goddess of ice and snow destroyed the 333rd layer of the abyss, the frozen earth plane!"

The little newsboy wearing short sleeves and a beret ran quickly on the street, shouting at the top of his voice, and soon attracted the attention of several mages wearing gorgeous mage robes walking side by side on the street.

After they bought a newspaper from the newsboy with coins, they communicated.

"Another plane of the abyss was destroyed by the gods. It may not be long before the gods will completely wipe out the abyss."

"Difficult. The abyss has existed for millions of years. It has experienced several large-scale attacks by the gods, and it has not been seen that the abyss has been destroyed. Even when the Nether Empire was at its strongest, hundreds of floating cities invaded the abyss." , and failed to completely wipe out the abyss, on the contrary, after millions of years of development, the abyss has expanded from the first few levels to the present countless levels, and it has become stronger and stronger."

"This thing called a newspaper is very interesting. We can make a similar thing inside the guild. Maybe someone will like it."

"If you like, I can teach you." Ephraim Krell's mellow voice echoed in the ears of these mages.

After attracting the attention of these mages, he smiled and said, "I am Durham, the editor-in-chief of Ice Blue News."

Since being blessed by the Goddess and raised his professional level, he has voluntarily asked to preside over the development of the newspaper, and the Church of Ice and Snow, considering that he invented the newspaper and that he is very fanatical about the Goddess, agreed to his request.

After becoming the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, the newspaper developed rapidly, and his status within the Ice and Snow Church also improved rapidly.

"People from the church? So it was made by your church!" A young mage looked at Ephraim Krell contemptuously, and responded lightly: "We don't need this kind of thing."

In a blink of an eye, the group of mages left.

"" Ephraim Krell picked up the newspapers that the group of mages were still on the ground, and patted the dust on them. Are all mages so hostile to the church now?Are you still immersed in the splendor of the Nether Empire?This can be used.

He thought about it.

At this time, a call emerged from the bottom of his heart, and Ephraim Krell, who was holding the newspaper, was in a trance, "The party has begun again."

The lush tree stands in a small space, and its strong trunk stands proudly. It seems that if it is a little taller, it can touch the little sun hanging on it. The well-developed root system of the big tree goes deep into the ground and spreads over every inch of land.

A faint shadow shuttled into the dimensional space, and the leaves on the big tree shook suddenly, welcoming the lady in a way that belonged to plants.

As soon as Fiona Russell came in, the big tree took up most of her field of vision. In just a moment, she recognized the big tree as the small bald tree before. She stretched out her hand and gestured on the trunk. For a moment, "You have grown so big."

The big tree shook its leaves, and there was a rattling sound in the space.

A figure full of light appeared in the dimensional space, a majesty that only belonged to the gods emanated from him, and the light that shrouded him immediately turned into a thick mist to completely cover the figure, even the divine power.

From other angles, only a cloud of indistinct fog can be seen.

This is Mr. Mystery Man?Is that what the teacher said just now?Has Mr. Mysterious Man been promoted to True God?But there is no god on the main plane who declares the name of steam. Is there a way to promote the true god by declaring his name to the main plane?

Fiona Russell thought curiously.

Iyeta Kadir looked at the big tree occupying most of the dimensional space, and his golden eyes automatically acquired a lot of information.

"This is the initial state of the World Tree! I remember that the seeds of the World Tree have always been held by the Elf Lord God. Could it be that His Highness is the Elf Lord God?"

"It doesn't look like it. Although it is said that the main elf god will make friends with some demigods who have the potential to become gods, I am not even a demigod when he guides me. Without his guidance, I would never be able to embark on the journey of becoming a god." The way of the gods, if he is the main god of elves, he can directly guide the elves to master the power of steam, why bother to guide me, I don’t have the blood of elves flowing in my body.”

In the dimensional space, a paper figurine soon appeared.

"Good evening, Mr. Paper Man."

"You should say good afternoon to me." Ephram Krell smiled, because the progress was better than expected, and he was in a good mood recently.

good afternoon?Fiona Russell was stunned for a moment, and soon thought of the jet lag mentioned by her teacher and herself before. It seemed that there would be a time gap between two extremely distant places, and the farther the distance, the greater the gap.

While she was thinking, Jiang Hao, who was wearing a white crown suit, came down. He glanced at the three people present, and stayed on Iyeta Kadir for a moment.

Has he been promoted to a true god?No, he has not yet grasped the authority, and the divine power emanating from him has not yet reached the point of distorting the rules of the void outside the domain. He has only obtained some of the characteristics of a god.

The moment he saw His Highness, Iyeta Kadir lowered his head and said respectfully:

"Your Highness, I have a hunch that in a week's time, there will be several gods descending on me to prevent me from killing me. Please give me asylum at that time, Your Highness."

After obtaining a part of the power belonging to the God of Steam in advance, Iyeta Kadir had a clear prediction of his own future blessings and misfortunes. Before coming to the party, he made a prophecy for himself. With the help of his own god characteristics, he clearly Saw some key pictures.

After being successfully promoted to the true god, Jiang Hao's attitude towards God War is completely different from before. He is not afraid of those gods, even if there are several opponents.

He nodded and said: