Exiled Lands?

Apollo raised his eyebrows in surprise, and finally became interested in this world.

If it is true as the male god said, this is the end point of the exile of the gods, I am afraid that there are not many gods in this world who are easy to get along with. There are eight or nine are not good.

The God of Light turned his head to glance at the god next to him, and he knew that the other party had come to him since he had just left the crack.

"The Exiled Lands?" There was a palpable interest in his tone.

"There is another way of saying it." The nasty smile on the corner of the god's mouth didn't shrink, but became bigger, "This world... the gods usually call it a sacred tomb."

Kamitomb, the place where the gods are buried.

In other words, the land where the souls of the gods return.

Apollo smacked his lips and looked around, feeling that this world is really interesting.

The sun god has actually heard of the saying of the sacred tomb, but that was a very long time ago.

That was the first time he replaced Helios in driving the sun chariot to bring light to the world, and the sunlight penetrated into the underworld and even the abyss through the gaps in the ground.

For the first and only time, he glimpsed the true face of the one under the abyss.

He listened to the conversation between Tartarus, the god of the abyss, and Gaia, and seemed to have glimpsed a great secret.

The subject of their conversation was the sacred tomb.

Tartarus looked extremely tired, his face was pale, his brows were tightly frowned, revealing a sense of disgust and boredom.

He said that after the fall of the gods, they did not really return to the heaven and the earth, but the place where their souls returned.

——This is far from what the gods have always known.

Just like the soul will be extradited to the underworld after the death of human beings, the soul will go to a new world after the gods fall and be exiled.

The gods of the Exiled Lands have all heard of it, but no one knows what it looks like.

And on that day, he learned from Tartarus that the exiled land was also called the tomb of the gods by the gods who stayed there.

The souls of the fallen gods will go to the land of exile, regain the godhead they had in life, and get a chance for a new life.

Then there is the endless scramble.

Every ten thousand years, there will be a period of fluctuation in the exiled land. During this unstable time, an extremely small crack will open to leave the exiled land.

Opportunities are fleeting, and very few can leave.

But all capable gods will fight for this opportunity.

In the exiled lands, there are too many gods who have lost even this chance of rebirth, and have been completely wiped out.

——That’s why it’s also called the Kamizuka.

But even so, the gods were not willing to give up the chance to leave.

Because the godhead system in this world has never been stable, even if it is the level of the main god, maybe one day a main god with the same attributes will come and be kicked down.

Such a thing would never have happened in the world they used to live in.

But it's not uncommon in the Exiled Lands.

Tartarus came back after walking around there, so he looked extremely pale.

For one of the original gods to put on such a posture, the exiled lands are probably very dangerous.

Apollo thought so, and the divine power of light filled his body, but he didn't feel that there was too much chaos in this world.

Leaving aside the gods, even those humans lived in peace.

There was no confusion at all as Tartarus described.

Apollo looked up and down the god in front of him, "I know this place."

As soon as the words fell, the god's expression paused slightly. He restrained the wanton smile on his face, looked at Apollo carefully, and said with doubts in his tone: "You know?"

Apollo nodded.

The god finally stopped showing that smiling face, but asked calmly, "Which god do you belong to?"

Apollo was a little displeased with the attitude of the other party, but after thinking about it, he still answered him: "I come from the god system that Tartarus belongs to."

After all, he still doesn't know many things, and he only has a rough understanding of the world.

But the god in front of him seems to be very clear about the system of the exiled lands.

"The one who successfully left last time." The deity showed a dazed look, thinking that no wonder the other party knew about the exiled land, "I am the deity from... the Asa clan, the god of magic, Loki."

"God of Light, Apollo." Although he was a little puzzled and the other party's weird subtlety when he told the God Race he belonged to, Apollo still decided to accept the other party's overtures.

As a newcomer, Apollo knew exactly what to do.

It has been nearly [-] years since Tartarus left. This god named Loki can recognize who Tartarus is as soon as he hears the name, and he must not stay here for a short time.

Apollo hasn't thought about whether he is fighting to leave like the gods here, or just staying here.

He first had to make sure Ali Kumon was really not here.

He knew that Ali Kumon must have his special power, otherwise it would be impossible to get the soul of a god and snatch the godhead and body of the other party.

If that's the case, then having hidden abilities shouldn't be such a surprise.

Suddenly, Apollo seemed to realize something, and his expression suddenly became a little subtle.

"You said... the fallen and exiled gods will be here?"

Loki nodded. He was still a little uncertain about the character of this god. Apollo didn't seem to be as easy to handle as Balder, which made Loki who arrived here the moment he noticed the birth of a new God of Light. His brows were tightly wrinkled.

Apollo suddenly thought of whether the disappeared God of Spring Flower would also appear here.

There is also Cronus, who disappeared after being expelled from Olympus by Zeus, and even Uranus, the father god of Cronus... Is it also here.

Apollo felt a dull pain in his head just thinking about the possibility of facing these two great gods—or even gods from other gods whose power was comparable to these two great gods.

Hope it won't be so bad.

If there is such a powerful god, Apollo really has to consider leaving here immediately.

He didn't like the feeling of being inferior, and he didn't want to try that feeling.

You must know that as one of the twelve main gods, he has always been humbled by others.

"So, you appeared in front of me so quickly because you wanted to..." Apollo looked at Loki, the male god in front of him looked handsome and noble, but his facial contour was much harder than his appearance.

After all, they are not gods of the same pantheon, so it is not surprising that there is a big difference in appearance.

"It's only been 600 years since the last crack opened." Loki looked at Apollo and pursed his lips. "I guess, you don't want to stay here forever."

Apollo looked at him, shrugged, and said indifferently: "Maybe."

"Uranus and Cronus have long since fallen, and they died at the hands of Tartarus." Loki directly said what Apollo was worried about before, looking at the loose expression of the god in front of him He froze suddenly, with indescribable pride in his heart.

So what if they are powerful gods.

When he was alive, he could play around with the gods in the Golden Palace, and when he came to the exiled land, he could still hold Baldr and the gods of light under him in his hands and manipulate them at will.

Even Balder still doesn't know that the person who killed him was Loki.

In Loki's eyes, Odin's son is not as good as his father, no matter in terms of resourcefulness, character or strength, he is more than one or two times inferior to Odin's.

Relying on his mother's plea to all things in the world to gain invulnerability, Loki looked down on Baldur from the bottom of his heart, and he even felt that Thor, who was rough and fierce but without brains, was much better than Baldr.

But it just so happened that if Balder wasn't the one who cooperated with him, he wouldn't be able to suppress those main gods who were about to move.

Although his priesthood includes being in charge of magic, in this world where the protoss are everywhere and the main gods are as numerous as dogs, it is obviously better to push others to the front and block the guns with his mouth than relying on his own magic ability to make a fortune. It's more to his liking.

What's more, if he can kill Balder once, he can have a second time.

What Loki has done since his birth has always followed his own will, without any scruples.

Apollo looked at Loki blankly, "So...?"

He doesn't like to be compared with someone who can easily see through other people's minds, even Zeus will not easily see through his heart.

And obviously the god in front of him obviously has a very in-depth research on grasping other people's minds.

What makes Apollo even more uncomfortable is that the other party's understanding of him and the world far exceeds his understanding of Loki and the world.

This means that if the other party tells a lie, he may not be able to see it.

The ability to easily see through the hearts of others, and the ability to cover up one's own emotions is usually not too bad.

"So, I'm looking for a collaborator." Loki smiled sincerely, but the aura on his body told Apollo that the other's expression was unbelievable.

Apollo sneered, "How long have you been here?"

"Unfortunately, Tartarus left on the front foot, and I came on the back foot." Loki shrugged.

"It's been so long, you don't have...'collaborator'?" The Apollo collaborator bit the three words very hard, with a half-smile.

"I just don't want to cooperate with the current one, and it doesn't matter if you don't agree to me." Loki paused, showing the same expression, even with obvious malice, "But if you don't have my help, you want to enter the current The God of Light..."

A fool's dream.

Loki didn't say these four words, but it was enough for Apollo to clearly understand what he was going to say.

"I don't like being coerced by others." Apollo retracted his gaze from Loki, "You think too highly of yourself."

"I've always been confident." Rocky smiled unabated, "You know, if you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait another 1 years."

Apollo smiled, whether he could leave here or not, it is too arbitrary to place him in the same position as the gods who want to leave here with their heads sharpened.

Apollo's face was indifferent.

Loki was stunned, and his smile became wider, "Soon there will be a disciple of the light department to pick you up."

It's hard to say how Balder, the Lord God of Light who has ruled the Exiled Lands for almost 4000 years, will treat this new god.

Of course, Apollo knew the trickiness of this, and rubbed his chin lightly, feeling that some taboos and goals between each other were almost matched.

He glanced at Loki, as if looking at an ordinary weed on the side of the road, "I am the Lord God."

Loki nodded: "Me too."

"The belief in the God of Light in the Exiled Lands is very strong." Apollo said, he felt that it would be okay for him to fight Zeus directly now.

"As the gods enshrined in the temple, they are more powerful." Loki followed Apollo's words.

He saw clearly that Apollo prefers the power that can be touched, rather than fighting for the chance of Nasi leaving.

Apollo adjusted the robe on his body, "Sounds very tempting."

"True," Loki replied.

The two gods paused slightly, looked at each other and smiled, and hit it off.

Sitting on the throne of the Temple of Light, the main god Balder, who listened to the wishes of all living beings, felt a chill down his spine for no reason, and broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

☆、Prayer of the elves

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