Immorton

Causing war... On the edge of the vision of the gods, there are people who have done so many unforgivable things.I do not want to hurt the peoples of Middle-earth involved in anything, but do not think that the guilty can escape by this. "

Emerton showed no signs of fear: "We can only be responsible for our own actions. What does the evil deeds committed by others have to do with us?"

"It must be related. At least, the 'others' in your mouth are from another world like you - your organizational form and general behavior are very close." If there is substance in the starry sky goddess' cold gaze, "If it weren't for this, the king of gods would not Anxious to capture this person..."

"Dear Goddess, there are so many 'other worlds', what makes you think we know the origin and whereabouts of other outsiders? In fact, the five people who belong to the same team in front of you also come from three worlds."

The God of Forging turned around with interest: "Many worlds? It's so interesting..." Behind the Harvest Goddess screamed frantically, he threw up his hands angrily, and returned to the topic, "But other outsiders enter and leave with you It’s no coincidence that they all work the same way.”

"It's just a guess. You actually let so many lives die because of your guess without evidence?" Imerton asked sharply.

"If this is true—and I think it is likely—the world is in great danger, a threat never seen since the First War of Gods and Demons, and which must be neutralized, at all costs." The words of the goddess of the starry sky reveal a decisive meaning.

Behind Gandalf, the faces of the elves turned even paler.

"I understand." Imerton's voice suddenly turned cold, "Even if you catch and kill by mistake, they are just a few lonely souls wandering between worlds. It doesn't matter, right? Other races... elves The group of mavericks and those who have never obeyed God’s will, it’s good to get them locked up in the Hades, right? Dwarves involve few people, and humans are so forgettable, so it’s good to appease them afterward, right?”

The gods were silent, their faces more or less embarrassed.

Emerton carefully looked at the expressions of the gods in front of him, and said slowly: "So, what if I finally prove that you are wrong?"

The postures of the gods changed inadvertently, but still no one answered.

After a while, Sea God's algae-like long eyebrows suddenly raised into the air, "We will not be fooled by words only, you have to show facts."

"The reasonable approach should be that you can't do anything to us unless you have evidence." Imerton also raised his eyebrows, "But in view of the current deadlock, we are willing to take the initiative to confirm this. Please let me confirm again, this Before the war, what we did here did not harm this world, nor did it harm the gods and the various races of Middle-earth, right?"

"Indeed." The God of Forging nodded.

"The question, then, is who we are, isn't it?"

"Of course." The Star Goddess replied.

"Then, if our identities pose no threat to the world, we can't be blamed for this war, right?"

"If you can convince each of us that we are wrong this time, the gods will naturally compensate you and the peoples of Middle Earth. The details may as well wait until you prove this point." Water waves flowed on Seagod's face.

Emerton smiled, like a fox catching prey: "It's a long story, please allow me to ask a few questions first. Has the Creator answered your prayers recently?"

"What does this have to do with the current situation?" The Harvest Goddess said sharply, "Don't ask about irrelevant matters."

"Believe me, this is not an irrelevant matter." Imerton was very patient, "Or, let me change the question: Since the Continent of God was moved out of the world in the late second era, has the Creator responded to you? prayer?"

"Never responded to me." The God of Forging said with some self-deprecating and sad words, "I always make mistakes, and the creator of the world naturally doesn't want to talk to me."

Emerton bowed slightly to him: "It's not your problem. Many creatures think you are very good. I personally suspect that at least since the third era, no god has received a direct response."

There was silence.

Emerton's smile deepened: "It seems that I guessed right. I wonder if you have ever thought that since the Creator has the ability to create this world, he also has the ability to create other worlds."

"Nonsense!" The Harvest Goddess retorted fiercely, "He loves us, this world..."

"Not perfect!" Imerton interrupted her unceremoniously, "Of course he loves this world, but relying on this experience, he has the ability to make up for many regrets and create another world where demons don't exist."

Several goddesses looked surprised and sad, and the one with the always sad face burst into tears.

"Mourning Goddess, one of my mentors," whispered Gandalf, and couldn't help asking, "Imorton, do you really think..."

"I'll explain later." Imerton whispered in a short voice, then turned around and asked loudly, "The world and life are born in the mysterious fire. Who is keeping the creator's mysterious fire?"

"The creator himself." Seagod's voice was gloomy, and the water waves all over his body stopped flowing. "At the beginning of the creation, the devil tried to get it, so the creator didn't give it to us for safekeeping."

"But everyone, have you ever seen the flame of creation, haven't you?"

Sea God, Star Goddess, God of Forging nodded, and the rest shook their heads.

"Since the three of you have seen it before, I invite the three of you to testify about our origin." Imerton stretched out his hand, took out a huge lion head, and threw it to the sky.

In the eyes of countless surprises, the lion's mouth opened, and a cluster of ordinary orange-yellow flames floated upwards, trembled a few times, and then stabilized in mid-air without any support, and the flames began to circulate continuously.

The lion's head fell and was caught by Imerton.He was about to speak, but found that no one was paying attention to him.

In the warm orange light, the faint sound of music came from every corner, and the blue sky slowly darkened, and finally turned into a brown-gold with a transparent texture, like a huge piece of amber, surrounding the world.After a moment of stillness, pop, a few sparks burst out from the Prometheus fire.As if receiving a signal, a candle lighted up in the sky far above, and then, the same light appeared around it, like ripples stirred up by a boulder, spreading outward round and round.Soon, dots of orange light filled the entire brown-gold sky.What connects these clusters of flames is more and more obvious slender and faint bright lines, like a huge flame net, covering the earth.

"Look to the west." Behind, Zheng Zha suppressed his voice.

Emerton looked over and saw the western sky, where the candle flames suddenly became denser, like the ends of a fishing net.

"Shenyu is also within the range of the flames." He guessed in a low voice, and pulled Zheng Zha backhand, "I have a guess. You fly up to see how high these flames are, and whether they can fly outside through this net. By the way, Call an elf, and an eagle, to go together."

As if startled by their conversation, the goddess of the starry sky withdrew her gaze and said with a long voice, "The mysterious fire never left us."

"So, do you have any questions about our origin?" Imerton asked seriously.

"I don't think there is any need to pursue this matter." The God of Forging said, and then asked curiously, "You are a mortal, so in another world of the Creator, do everyone use the mysterious fire casually?"

"That's not likely, but as far as I know, many mortals have had the opportunity to touch this flame." Imerton replied.

At this time, Zheng Zha and Ixilian flew into the sky on eagles.

The Sea God looked up at the gods in the sky and said, "I suggest that we find a quiet place to discuss."

"Alright." The Star Goddess nodded to Imerton, "Please wait here for a while, we will be back soon."

After speaking, the gods disappeared at the same time.

Emerton let out a long breath and turned back with a smile: "Mentor, it seems that they won't pursue you any more."

Gandalf did not answer, but continued to look up into the sky.The dense flames were reflected in his pupils, shining like jewels.

"Gandalf," Imerton called again.

Still no response.

"Imorton." Zhang Heng called out suddenly.

Emerton turned to the other side and followed Zhang Heng's line of sight. Amir stood still against the air again with a spear in his hand.

"I don't know what he will realize this time." Zhang Heng said with a smile.

Imerton smiled, but before he could answer, Gandalf's voice came from behind him.

"I am the servant of the mysterious fire, the wielder of the sun's flame." A power that has never been shown appeared in his words, "The burning flame in the world, please listen to my will; the hot magma underground , Please follow my footsteps. Creation and destruction, warmth and violence, I am—the God of Fire!" He raised his staff high and rose into the air, with the energy centered on him, suddenly radiating outward.

The light flashed continuously, and the ten main gods returned to the scene, looking at their new partner in shock.

In the silence, the crisp sound of metal landing was like thunder, and all eyes turned to the north slope.

In the mud at Emir's feet, the Lord God's Watch lay quietly.

The three of Imerton looked at his left wrist at the same time - there was nothing there.

Emil smiled at them apologetically, and raised his left hand, palm up.

Western sky.The candle was brightly lit, and something passed by, passed through the entrance drawn by the mysterious fire, flew here along the network, and then escaped from the flickering line of fire, and floated into the palm of Emir—it looked like a group of black palace model.

Emil was as calm as ever, and glanced at the ten main gods who were completely unresponsive, and finally stared at Gandalf, and said briefly: "I think, I have obtained the authority of the god of the underworld." The voice fell silently, but it makes people