After being possessed by slag

The gods in history have not shown much since the Great War of Gods and Demons. Because of their promotion of the rule of the human race, all human beings have great faith and respect for the gods.Whether it is a magician or a warrior, when their strength reaches the height that human beings can reach, they will go to the temple and accept the oracle in person, which will be a supreme honor.

It's just that Clemens and Grant didn't have this kind of mood. Their rare silence along the way, the previous good mood disappeared after thinking about facing the gods. Even Brewster... this little guy is safe and sound. Sitting in Clemens' arms, he didn't move.

Perhaps because it was getting closer to the temple, Brewster couldn't bear to ask at first: "Brother, are we really going to see God? Can we not go?"

"Why?" Climans asked back.

"I always feel uncomfortable." Brewster nestled his head against Clemens' shoulder, and rubbed it slightly. "The breath there makes me feel uncomfortable."

Clemens wasn't sure if Brewster's feeling had something to do with another spirit in his body, but it certainly proved a connection between that spirit and the gods.He touched Brewster soothingly, and said in a low voice, "Our thoughts and souls are free, and no one can take away all of this."

Clemens looked at Grant. The black-haired boy was walking beside him with a serious face, holding his sword tightly in one hand, and he seemed not to relax. Clemens couldn't help but feel relieved. , "Don't be so nervous, Grant. The gods won't do anything to us, this time they just let them solve a problem that should be solved."

"Climans, do you trust those gods?" Grant frowned, unable to maintain a smile, "I'm afraid it's not a good idea for us to go there alone."

"You're wrong." Clemens chuckled lightly. When he saw that Grant was more nervous than him, he couldn't help but relax. "It's only us that can solve everything. I I don't trust the gods, but I trust myself, and I trust you and Brewster."

When they saw the temple appearing in front of them, Clemens added, "Don't worry, if it's what Norris said, it's the gods who should be nervous now, not us!"

The beautiful scenery is like an illusion. The white temple is floating in the air. It is magnificent and the building is majestic. The temple does not have any foundations, and it just floats so steadily, as if the gods give everyone the feeling, so high and out of reach.

"Just looking at the appearance, it's really beautiful." Clemens praised, the closer to the temple, the more active the magic power around him, he could feel the flow of power, and those who wantonly wandered from the temple. It belongs to the natural element magic owned by the gods. That layer of magic should be used to prevent others from approaching, but after he approached, those magic elements gathered around him happily, completely guiding him forward. Wind magic Naturally supporting his body, he floated towards the temple with Brewster.

Climans glanced back at Grant. The young man followed him steadily. The light magic on his body emitted a dazzling light, which was exactly the same as the light element possessed by the temple, and they were pulling each other.

Before they could knock on the gate of the temple, the gate of the temple opened automatically. At the same time, a majestic voice sounded, with a strong sense of distance and oppression.

"Climans, son of Adams, here you come."

Climans stepped over the high threshold and entered the hall.This place is not as magnificent as the dwarf country, nor is it as exquisite as the elf country, but as long as you walk in, you can't help but yearn for it, as if it can purify your soul, and it's so sacred that you want to worship it.This will make all the humans who enter the temple full of praise, and the image of the god seems to be much taller at this moment.

Grant followed Clemens into the temple. He did not observe the situation in the temple like Clemens did, but looked up at the gods sitting in the main temple.None of the chairs of the seven main gods was vacant. It seems that their presence made the gods attach great importance to it?

The god who spoke turned his gaze from Clemens to Grant. When he saw Grant, his calm expression suddenly changed, and he almost dropped the scepter he was holding. on the ground.But this gaffe only lasted for a few seconds, and soon he continued with a calm face: "Are you here to get some blessing from the gods?"

Climans' eyes were diverted from the decoration of the temple. The main seat of this temple was too high, and he had to look up to see all the gods in the temple, so he took a few steps forward. When he approached the seat , It was obvious that the gods were tense and alert, and several pairs of eyes were staring at him, as if he was some kind of terrorist.

The appearance of the seven main gods is very similar. They all have pure golden hair and blue eyes. Except for the main god, he has a pair of emerald green eyes, which are very similar to Grant.Climans guessed that this might be the main god named Elsie, "No, I think you should know why we are here, I don't have any other requirements, you take the part of my brother's soul that belongs to Zhongma Take it out, and then send him to his world, that's all."

"Climans Guy!" Another god knocked the scepter in his hand to the ground, he stood up, glared at Climans, his words were full of sarcasm and dissatisfaction, "Your etiquette is lost Where did you go? You are now in the temple that everyone yearns for, facing the gods, is this the attitude you pray for?"

"This is not a prayer, but a request." Climans turned sideways to face the god again, bent his mouth and continued to walk a few steps forward, just as he thought, the god who was still clamoring just now became vigilant for a moment He stepped back, and the scepter exuding pure white light also met him at this moment, which made him snort coldly, and said with a dark face: "My lord god, do you want to use your weapons in your hands against your people?"

The god on the throne next to him immediately raised his hand and pulled the god holding the staff. Unlike other gods, he maintained a serious expression. On the contrary, he had a gentle expression, a kind smile, and endless wisdom and profound knowledge in his eyes. Make him look easy to like, "Relax, Dewar."

The god first appeased the irritable god, then turned to Climans, and said slowly: "Prince Clemens, I am Simmons, and I am willing to listen to everything you have to say, but you suddenly It's really hard for us to say something like that. As for Dewar, he didn't mean to do anything, and I'm sure you don't care about his little disqualification, do you?"

"Simmons, why are you talking nonsense with him!" Dewar shook off Simmons's hand, still angry, but he didn't continue to point his scepter at Clemens, but still kept a straight face, as if Feeling angry anytime.

Climans looked at the two of them, and said clearly: "It seems that you two are the God of Wisdom Simmons and the God of Fire, Dewar. After you know my identity, you should introduce yourself first. That's true etiquette."

"You!" Simmons stared, completely unaware that the person coming would be so bold and fearless.

"You also asked me if I care, to be honest, I care." Climans looked around, paying attention to the expressions of the seven gods, and said loudly: "Whoever is used by someone else with a weapon at the first meeting Pointing, you won’t be in a good mood!” He turned his eyes to Simmons again, “Simmons, the god of wisdom, you have broad and profound wisdom, how can you not know what I mean? Don’t you have wisdom? Is the title of the God of God a waste of name?"

"Shut up!" Dewar's temper exploded, and his entire face was filled with anger, "You arrogant and rude human being are challenging the authority of the gods!"

Climans ignored Dewar, and looked at Simmons fixedly, waiting for his answer.

Simmons smiled with difficulty, shook his head and said: "It seems that you have misunderstood us, Climans, maybe you would like to have a good chat with me calmly?"

"If I was not sure if you were the ones who started the crime before, then now, I am absolutely sure of what you have done to me for your so-called rights!" Clemens hugged Brewster tightly, and glanced at everyone present. A god, his tone is full of disappointment, anger and endless confusion and sadness, "I grew up listening to the historical stories of the mainland. In my eyes, God represents nobility, justice, holiness and majesty. In the battle between gods and demons, it is the gods who bless us to defeat the enemy and allow us to live in peace on this land. They protect the people and hundreds of millions of lives."

"Countless people believe in you devoutly, including me! I was often sick when I was a child, and every day I woke up gratefully praising the gods and praying for good health. Later... when I was occupied by a soul, I did not give up hope. I still pray that the gods can help me, but it turns out that it is ridiculous and ignorant to place hope on others, and only I can save myself!"

"And you, the gods I once believed in and followed, are the ones who really hurt me. Are you worried that my power is too strong?" Clemens smiled, and he walked slowly in the hall, relaxed It's like walking around, "Look at you, you are on guard, you are vigilant, even if I don't do anything, you are still afraid. This is really ridiculous. If the rules can let you kill me, I must be now You can’t stand here so securely. Let me make a guess, you can’t do anything to me, it will make you degenerate, the degenerate ending is something you can’t bear, you will lose your qualifications as gods and be cast aside by everyone And contempt, how could the proud protoss accept such an ending?"

"You can't do anything to me, but on the contrary... can I do something to you?" Climans raised his eyebrows, pretending to be confident, and said: "Isn't that what you are worried about? The rules are not I will be forbidden to attack you, you are afraid that my power will take away your status, the eighth god, this sounds very interesting, right?"

Grant silently stared at Clemens from the sidelines. He found that during this period of time, Clemens had grown beyond expectations, not only in terms of strength, but also in his spirit and will. Limans circled freely among the gods, and he felt an indescribable pride in his heart. This is the person he loves, so dazzling and touching!

"That's enough, Prince Clemens." Elsie on the main seat finally couldn't help warning: "What you said is enough to make us angry, you know, even a god can't do it at this moment. Keep calm, you are provoking us!"

Climans tilted his head with a curious expression on his face, "Then after my provocation, why didn't you and your companion do anything?" He glanced at Dewar, and his words were joking, "You know, Mr. Dewar is not A god of endurance."

The temple was suddenly silent, only to hear Dewar gasping for breath, his eyes were glued to Clemens, and the staff in his hand was raised and lowered, and even Grant was exhausted for him. Panic.

In the end, it was Simmons who found the steps first, and said softly: "Climans, I believe you are not the kind of person who likes war. You and your companions sent the demons back to Darkness. It’s a good thing. Your kindness and your love for Bright Continent are what we look forward to seeing, and we are proud of you.”

Climans nodded, "Of course I don't like war, and I don't even have the idea of ​​being the eighth main god."

When Clemens said this, many gods expressed satisfaction.

"If my power is really that great, then why don't I kill all the guys who hurt me?" Clemens blinked, "My fate seems to be related to this continent, it should be fine to do so question."

All the gods tightly held the divine staffs in their hands because of Clemens' words, and some of them even showed uneasy expressions on their faces, unlike the arrogant look they had when they first met.

Grant couldn't help laughing out loud. He looked around at every god present, and finally looked at Elsie, imitating the way those gods spoke, and mockingly said: "Gods will also show such expressions? If those pious The human beings who believe in you don’t know how disappointed they are when they see your selfish and ugly side. You enjoy the admiration of human beings, but you don’t provide half a bit of convenience to human beings? Compared with human beings, you are really a group of cold-blooded guys.”

"You boy!" The angry Dewar instantly turned his anger on Grant. For him, it was very aggrieved that he couldn't do anything to Clemens, and he couldn't do anything to the child in Clemens' arms. Do it, or Climans will think he is asking for trouble.Then this ugly black-haired kid who came out of nowhere was the target of his venting.

Dewar's scepter fired fierce flames at Grant, and the magic elements of the fire department rushed towards Grant with roars. At this moment, Elsie on the main seat suddenly stood up and protected herself with a magic barrier. Grant, and extinguished all the flames from Dewar.

"Elsie, what are you doing?!" Dewar looked at Elsie with a dark face. He didn't understand why Elsie did this. Elsie is the god of war, so he should be more eager to fight than him!

"You can't hurt him, Dewar." Elsie stepped down from the high seat, and Grant's loathing and hatred for him made his heart tighten, and there was regret and pain in his eyes, "No one can do anything in front of me." Hurt him, not even me!"

"Elsie..." Dewar was full of doubts. He calmed down in this weird atmosphere, and it was rare for him to think with his head. "Is there anything worthy of your protection in this human being?"

Simmons narrowed his eyes slightly. All of them were so focused on Climans just now that they ignored the specialness of this young man.In the temple, when the young man was silent, none of them would be hostile to him, because the aura of the young man was too compatible with the temple, and he had... the breath of a god.

Simmons couldn't help thinking that Elsie's divine power had disappeared a lot for a while. At first, he thought it was the sequelae of Elsie's participation in the war of gods and demons, so he didn't pay much attention to it.It now appears that Elsie passed her powers on to his successors, who had long decided to share power as the Seven Lords, only to have Elsie herself renege on their promise.Climans, a human with the power to kill gods, and the young man beside him has the blood of the God of War. It seems... these gods are destined to fall.

Grant slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, "I don't need the protection of others, no one can hurt me except the one I love."

"Grant Moore." Elsie said in a sad tone: "You have my and your mother's surnames, and you are my child. This is an undeniable fact."

"Elsie!" The supreme gods exclaimed, "Do you know what you are talking about!"

"I know, I've just been silent for too long." Elsie wanted to hug her child or pat his son's shoulder, but Grant dodged it, which made him even more sad, "Grant, you Don't you want to recognize your father? I made a plan in my heart a long time ago. If one day you can come to the temple, then... I will give you my place. You have the power I bestow, I believe You can do better than me."

All the gods were stunned. Although they said that the power was shared equally, the god of war Elsie was the real leader in their eyes. This was quite clear when Elsie replaced the Protoss in the battle of gods and demons.Now, Elsie wants to give up such a lofty position?They can't understand at all!

What is even more incomprehensible is the boy's reaction. Without even thinking about it, he resolutely refused: "No, I have been used to not having a father for so many years. I don't need a father who has never raised or looked after me. As for what I am even less interested in the position of a god, unless Climans wants to stay here, I will consider it."

"I'm not interested in this place either." Clemens replied from the side, "It's not interesting to sit in this empty hall."

The looks of all the gods were extremely tangled, and when they found that these two people dismissed everything they valued, their hearts were very complicated.

"Grant, I'm telling the truth. As long as you agree, my place will always be for you!" Elsie intended to rebuild her relationship with her son whom she hadn't seen for many years. He gave him the most precious thing he had, but ...

"I don't need it, Lord Elsie." Grant only felt that Elsie's behavior at this time was very ridiculous. If it was ten years ago, he might still be moved by Elsie's "truthful expression". Now, he I just want to accompany Climans well, and Climans is enough.

There was obviously no room for change on Grant's cold expression, and Clemens brought the topic back on track, "I came here for no other purpose, but to let you send that soul back. I don't want to mention what you have done before, I am not interested in doing what you are worried about. Of course, if you insist on a non-violent and non-cooperative attitude, then I will not refuse to fight. My friends and partners all know that I have come to the temple. Come to deal with me, then everyone will know the nature of the gods, I hope you make a good choice."

This time, none of the gods refused Clemens' request again. In front of Clemens, they pulled out the weak soul from Brewster's body.

Zhongma's soul appeared in front of everyone, and Climans saw the ordinary man again. Elsie looked at this soul and shook her head helplessly, "It seems that his soul has suffered a lot of damage. , even if you send him back to the original world, he probably won’t have much intelligence.”

Climans' previous resentment towards Zhongma disappeared at this moment, and he sneered at the group of gods who seemed to be sympathetic: "Didn't he become like this because of you? What's the use of talking about it now?"

"It's not our fault!" Dewar quickly explained, "We didn't force him to do it, it's his spirit that kept calling us, saying that as long as we can live the life we ​​want, with a perfect face and Super strong, he is willing to do anything."

"So you granted his wish and got him into my body?" Clemens sneered, "What a tolerant and benevolent god."

Dewar turned his face away in embarrassment, "Who knows if you will really do something to us, it's never wrong to prevent problems before they happen."

"Okay, Dewar!" Simmons glared at Dewar, then bowed slightly to Clemens, and formally apologized, "I am deeply sorry for everything we have done, compared to you, we Our selfishness and narrow-mindedness made us a big mistake. I know it’s too late to say this, but as long as there is something we can do, please feel free to speak up.”

Elsie agreed and echoed: "That's right."

"I want you to get out of your seat, are you willing?" Climans asked deliberately, when he saw the faces of the gods other than Elsie, he rolled his eyelids speechlessly, "Don't bother If you look like this, no one wants your throne, as long as you don't cause me any trouble in the future, then I may forget everything you have done."

Those gods breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what Clemens said, and suppressed their self-esteem and arrogance, and solemnly apologized to Clemens.

When Clemens and Grant were about to leave, Elsie's persuasion didn't work. Perhaps the God of War really wanted to learn to be a good father. Unfortunately, there is always a difference between the reality and the ideal. Grant didn't even keep an extra eye give him.

Before leaving, Climans bowed slightly, saluted gracefully, and said to the group of gods who looked happy: "Maybe I will come to see you in the future."

The gods had a stiff face, and their hearts almost collapsed. One time is enough for them to suffer, and another time...

Only Elsie had reluctance in her eyes, "Remember to bring Grant with you next time!"

"I will go wherever Clemens goes." Grant held Clemens with one hand, and with the other hand, he dug out Brewster who had been sleeping in Clemens' arms, right in front of these gods , moved to Climans, kissed Climans on the face, "Let's go."

Climans didn't care about getting angry, the stunned expressions of those gods were enough to make him laugh for a long time.On the way back, Clemens also met an unexpected person.

"Climans...Your Highness?" A man with pure white long hair held a magic scroll, stared at him for a long time, then clapped his hands, and his golden eyes burst out with joy, "I found you Already!" He looked at Grant, who was standing next to Climans, with doubts in his eyes, "Is this the gangster who kidnapped you?"

"You are?" Climans asked in confusion, and explained to Grant by the way, "He is my knight Grant, he is not a gangster, and I have not been kidnapped."

As soon as Grant saw this man, he immediately remembered that this guy took Clemens's clothes and ran away, which made him suddenly jealous, and he pulled Clemens and said: "Climans, he is not a good person! And stole your clothes!"

"I'm Saiyan, Albert's big apprentice, and I'm your senior brother." The man took out the gleaming golden coat from the storage ring without changing his expression, and handed it back to Climans, "Your Highness , I took this dress just to find you, now that I find you, I can report to the teacher that I am safe."

"Wait..." Climans looked the man up and down. The light magic power on the man was indeed very strong, and he didn't seem to be lying, "Senior Brother Saiyan?"

"Yeah." Saiyan's indifferent expression softened a little, he raised his hand, and stroked Clemens' hair, "It's good that you're fine."

This brother is really good!Climans grabbed Grant, who was about to do something, and continued to ask Saiyan with a smile: "Why did you find me?"

"The teacher said that you were kidnapped by gangsters, so I came to you."

"The kidnapping you're talking about... is it that I was kidnapped in the Magic Guild a long, long, long time ago?"

"Yes, Your Highness, I have also been looking for you for a long time. Every time I search, I find that your whereabouts are very unstable. This has taken me to many places."

"Don't you know that I'm already fine?"

"...the teacher didn't tell me."

"Then you should have noticed that the arrest warrants across the country are long gone."

"……Did not notice."

Climans couldn't help holding his head. He knew why Albert always had a resentful look every time he mentioned this great apprentice. How stubborn he must be to keep looking for someone and not pay attention to outside news. thing.

"Since I found you, Your Highness, then I can go to the temple with peace of mind." Saiyan nodded to Climans and said goodbye, "I will be free when I see the gods, and you are welcome to come to me at any time. If you have any questions or troubles, I will try my best to help you."

Climans was a little surprised, "Senior Saiyan, are you going to the temple?"

"Well, I think it's time to go."

"The temple is going this way." Climans took the initiative to point out the direction to Saiyan. Saiyan had been looking for him for so long. He was really worried that Saiyan would not find the temple.

"Your Highness has been to the temple?"

"Just came back from the temple."

Saiyan's eyes widened slightly, and he praised: "You are so amazing, no wonder the teacher always praises you."

"It's nothing." Climans thought for a while, he should give some help to a kind person like Saiyan, so he said again: "After you enter the temple, Senior Brother Saiyan, please send my greetings to the group of gods. Whatever the group of gods give you, don't refuse, just keep it."

Although Saiyan didn't understand why Clemens said that, he still complied with his request. He thought that if the gods really wanted to give something, then he would keep it for Clemens. Silently sighed: his junior brother Climans is really a good prince.

Grant's sulking didn't end until Saiyan walked away. His entire body was almost attached to Clemens' body, and he asked in a mutter, "Do you like people like Saiyan?"

"I like it." Clemens replied without hesitation: "Saiyan can keep looking for someone for a promise. His innocence, kindness, and persistence are all admirable."

Grant was silent for a while, and said sullenly: "Indeed, no one will not like such a beautiful character as simplicity and kindness. Climans, I have nothing better than him except persistence. You choose me, will you regret?"

Climans glanced at Grant. Without exception, the teenagers looked listless and dejected, which made him laugh, "No matter how good others are, they are not you. Why do you think you are not as good as others? Besides, I believe My choice, you say, are you questioning my decision?"

"No, how is it possible!" Grant shook his head quickly, he couldn't help smiling, and finally couldn't help kissing the corner of Clemence's mouth, "Thank you for coming to my side." I said to myself Treasure caught in the dark.