Godhead Steal [Comprehensive Lord Greece]

Chapter 29 The Spirit's Prayer

Although Loki looked down on Baldr's wisdom, in fact Baldr's status in the eyes of the gods in the Exiled Lands was extremely high.

Apollo followed behind Loki, listening to his narration quietly.

There are many gods who are willing to serve as subordinate gods under Baldr, because Baldr is a fairly upright main god—this is somewhat different from the main gods who have always been dominant in the Exiled Lands.

Those main gods usually go for one purpose, and that is to get out of here.

However, there are very few gods who successfully left after obtaining the position of the supreme god of the exiled lands. For example, the last god who stood at the pinnacle of faith was not Tartarus.

Humans always yearn for light, so it is much harder for dark gods to gain faith than light gods.

Tartarus was the leader of the dark gods before the last rift was opened. It is said that the gods were created entirely by violence, but for the dark gods who advocate power through and through, such a powerful god is worth following. .

But even though the dark gods hugged tightly and showed no signs of internal fighting, they still failed to compete with the light gods in terms of faith.

It is too easy for the gods of light to get believers.

But Tartarus has never been worried about it. He stays in his temple every day, taking care of the affairs of the dark forces and believers, reclusive and extremely low-key.

It was not until the last rift opened that Tartarus bared his fangs.

He led the thousands of gods under his command to directly kill the place where the crack opened surrounded by the power of the God of Light. With absolute power, he stationed there, but because of the long-term peace, he lost most of his combat power and vigilance. The gods were slaughtered cleanly.

The gods wailed and fell one after another, and even the clouds in the sky became gray and ominous.

In the end, Tartarus left, and many demon gods took advantage of the troubled waters to go with him, but none of the light gods left.

It's just that those demon gods who have left seem quite small against the name of Tartarus. If the last time the rift opened, the first thing that came to mind was definitely the name Tartarus.

The God of Light was furious when he learned of this, and after smashing several gods to the end, even their godheads were wiped out.

Then the main god died in his temple.

The gloom that would last for hundreds of years was something that the few gods who survived from that time would not even think about.

It's just that during that time, the dark gods who lost their leader were madly revenged by the angry light gods. At least walking in the world, there was hardly a dark god, not even a temple.

Apollo heard this, looked at Loki and snorted.

"My aura doesn't look like it's from the light family," he said.

"Of course, when I was in the Golden Palace, they preferred to call me..." Loki paused, and gestured with his hands, "'liar', 'cunning evil god Loki' or something like that."

Apollo was not interested in Loki's past, he pondered for a while, "The time is wrong, you said that Baldr has continued to rule for 4000 years, so if you exclude the chaotic period of hundreds of years, another 5000 years have passed where?"

"Although peace was restored during that time, the god system was very chaotic." Loki said, "The belief in nature and life even surpassed the light-human beings are always so fickle, whoever benefits them, they beg for mercy .”

"It's not begging for mercy." Apollo frowned. Alicumon's friendly attitude towards humans made Apollo love his house. As long as he didn't face those humans who had cheated him, Apollo thought he was actually very kind and kind, " They're just trying to give back."

Loki looked at Apollo with some surprise, a flash of something flashed in his dark green eyes, but it disappeared quickly, "I didn't expect you to think this way."

"Well, my lover likes human beings very much." Apollo directly ignored the fact that Ali Kumon hadn't responded to his countless confessions, and said to Loki seriously, "I think human beings are actually good...except for a few .”

"Lover?" Loki looked at Apollo.

"He should have come here too," said Apollo, "but I didn't find him just now."

"It's normal." Loki said, "The time in the rift is completely disordered. The time when your lover arrives may be tens of thousands of years ago, or tens of thousands of years later."

This sentence instantly made Apollo uneasy.

He frowned tightly, a trace of irritability leaked from his handsome face.

Tens of thousands of years is quite a long time for an immortal god. If Ali Kumeng did not hide his aura and hid, but really staggered the time with him, Apollo really didn't know what to do. What to do.

Tens of thousands of years are enough to change a lot of things, and even Apollo himself is not sure what he will look like at that time.

What's more, it is impossible for the Exiled Lands to be so peaceful all the time.

Tens of thousands of years later there is still a little possibility of meeting, but if it is tens of thousands of years ago, it is hard to say.

"Tell me your lover's name, maybe I know." Loki said.

Apollo glanced at him, but did not answer him.

Loki shrugged, and if he didn't tell, he wouldn't tell, and there was nothing he could do.

Apollo seemed to really like his lover, otherwise, based on the general view of the gods towards human beings, it shouldn't be this attitude at all, not to mention that Apollo seemed to be a very high-ranking main god.

This seemed unbelievable to Loki.

But he didn't interrupt, but silently led Apollo to the Temple of Light.

Balder never knew that his death was caused by Loki's interference. When he arrived in the land of exile, he was surprisingly happy to see this evil god who was not liked by the priests in the golden palace.

It is too difficult to meet gods from the same world and the same god system, not to mention that in Balder's cognition, the relationship between Loki and Odin has always been quite harmonious.

Balder died much earlier than Loki, but Loki arrived in the Exiled Lands nearly 6000 years before Balder.

With the mentality of not taking advantage of the bastard, Loki naturally became Baldr's confidant, and after pushing Baldr to the position of the Lord God of Light, he was even more valued by Baldr.

Therefore, the effect obtained by Loki into the Temple of Light is completely different from that obtained by ordinary gods.

Just look at the eyes of those light gods who are not inferior to the master gods but stand in the position of the slave gods.

Apollo looked up indifferently at Balder sitting on the throne.

In fact, he has always hated looking up at others like this.

When he was in Olympus, he had to look up at Zeus. He didn't expect to look up at others in a place without Zeus.

Regardless of whether Ali Kumon arrived tens of thousands of years ago or tens of thousands of years later, Apollo felt that he should stand at the top of the world first.

In this way, maybe when Alikumeng, who arrived later than him, came here, he was already the main god.

He can take Ali Kumon out of here, Ali Kumon will definitely be very happy.

Apollo thought so, and withdrew his gaze from looking at Balder.

That position will be his sooner or later.

The bottom of the mother tree of life.

Ali Kumon turned over in boredom.

Since that flash of light, the restoration speed of the program and his soul has rapidly increased in a galloping posture of a wild horse running wild.

But he still couldn't see anything.

It was pitch black except for the flickering dots of light.

Ali Kumon's soul was already quite nourished, and the recovery of the program was much slower than his soul.

It seems that the structure of the program is much more complicated than his soul.

Ali Kumeng closed his eyes, carefully feeling the movements of the godhead.

He felt that there was something more in his godhead, which was a little different from the godhood of the flower god of spring but had a common magical power.

Ali Kumeng, who had nothing to do every day, just stared at the extra magical power and analyzed it a little bit.

Most of the operating core of the program has been restored. Although there are still many functional powers that cannot be used, it is enough to help Ali Kumon analyze the extra power.

Warm, soft, full of vitality and joy of life.

Ali Kumeng almost knew what kind of power it would be when he first came into contact with it, but no matter what, this kind of power should not appear in his godhead.

This power belongs to life—it belongs to the vigorous vitality of life alone.

Thanks to this inexplicable power that appeared in his godhead, the speed of repairing his soul and programs was many times faster.

And this power is still accumulating, rooted in his godhead.

Ali Kumon carefully felt the two kinds of power possessed by the godhead, and watched the divine power gradually condense from the godhead into the godhead like a stream of water, and after passing through the rules of that trace of life, it became vigorous vitality and flowed out.

His godhead is like a sieve and a certain processing program, transforming pure divine power into life force, saving lives that are gradually being exhausted.

Bridge Bean Sacks! ?

Ali Kumon's eyes widened.

Why would he feel like he was saving depleted lives? !

This is something that has never been done before!

Ali Kumon took a look at the program that hadn't been repaired to the extent of detecting the outside world, so he could only suppress his eagerness to move, closed his eyes and felt the godhead carefully again, wanting to grasp the experience just now again.

The outside world that Ali Kumon couldn't see.

The Elf King held a newborn elf in his arms, and the joy on his face could hardly be restrained.

Although the elf was not as strong as the elf before the accident, and seemed a little weak, his birth was excellent news for the entire elf tribe.

Since the turmoil in the Temple of Light 300 years ago, they obeyed the call of the goddess of nature, put down their zithers, picked up bows and arrows and long swords, and participated in the battle for the throne of light. They were defeated by the gods and returned with great vitality. After being injured, the Goddess of Nature seemed to have abandoned them, and no longer had any gifts.

The nature elves cannot lose the blessing of the goddess of nature, which is their long-standing belief.

And two days before the inevitable turmoil that almost the whole world knew was coming, the goddess of nature sent down another oracle.

Once again she asked the elves to get involved.

Elves are not stupid.

Before they responded to the oracle to fight the gods and other races, they had lost most of the outstanding fighters in the clan. When the turmoil ended and they needed help, the goddess of nature abandoned them.

If it wasn't for the godhead who came suddenly to save them, the natural elves would probably no longer exist in the world in the near future.

This is the first time that nature elves have faced such a catastrophe since they existed in this world.

The coming was not intense, but it made them almost desperate during the long wait.

They asked the goddess of nature why they abandoned them, but the noble gods didn't even bother to answer them.

This is something that has never been done before.

The nature elves are docile and kind, and their beliefs are always firm.

But during the time that lasted for nearly a hundred years and almost drove them to a desperate situation, their gratitude and belief in the goddess of nature were faltering.

What is the use of continuing to believe in gods who cannot protect them?

The elf king handed over the elf to the elf who was beaming with joy, and turned back to the mother tree of life.

He knelt down before the mother tree, lay on the ground, and closed his beautiful emerald green eyes.

The elven king in fine clothes has smooth and beautiful blond hair. At this moment, the blond hair, like the most beautiful velvet in the world, hangs down in the wet soil and is stained a dirty brown.

The Elf King didn't mind this.

He sincerely and persistently prayed to the Mother Tree of Life—or in other words, prayed to the Godhead under the tree's heart.

The Elf King knew that the godhead actually had an owner, and he knew it from the moment he touched it, otherwise he would not hesitate to take the godhead as his own.

You must know that it is much better to always beg for protection from others than to protect your own people yourself.

But that godhead has an owner.

Probably something happened that made the master of the godhead restrained for a while, so that the godhead escaped alone.

"There are still 300 years until the opening of the crack." The Elf King looked up at the luxuriant tree of life, but with a trace of vitality, "I implore you to bless the natural elves so that we can safely pass through the coming darkness."

The elves looked at their king and knelt down following the mother tree of life.

It looked like some kind of pilgrimage ritual.

Alikumeng opened his eyes suddenly, seeing the godhead who had grown up rapidly and suddenly, even with a slightly improved character, he even stopped breathing.

This is……

The power of faith.

☆, tree heart

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