"Roar!" Hearing Muria's words, the God of Frost Wolves couldn't hold back any longer, and with a roar, he was ready to attack Muria.

"Calm down, don't get excited, if you don't want to be my war pet, forget it. Muria's palm was still on the body of this wolf god, and it was easy to suppress its desire to attack, after all, this wolf god incarnation was not very powerful, and its carrier was only a secondary sacrificial god idol.

"Titan, you despise me too much, you are only just breaking through the legend now, and you are delusional about a god becoming your war pet. ”

"You mean, I'm too weak right now, and you're not qualified as your master, are you!" Muria rubbed its furry head, "In other words, when I become an epic titan, you're willing to be my war pet?"

"Hmph!" the god of frostwolves glanced at Muria with contempt, and stretched out his paw to pull Muria's palm away for the third time, "When you become epic, come and tell me about it." ”

Hearing this, Muria's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on her face, "Then let's put it this way, when I become an epic, you will be my war pet." ”

"When did I promise you, Titan. The God of the Frost Wolf said with some embarrassment, it was too shameful to discuss whether it was willing to become a war pet in front of so many Frost Giants, although it was already planning to give up this group of Frost Giant believers.

"But you didn't refuse!" Muriya dared to assure that he had definitely seen the color of intention in the eyes of this frost wolf god just now, and it was moved, but because of his strength, this wolf god couldn't pull his head, sorry, well, it was definitely so, this is a tsundere god.

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"Promise, you should say yes, this is a Titan, once we have a relationship with the Titan clan, we don't have to tremble in the future, what are you hesitating about?"

In a vast ice field, countless half-spirited frost wolves with snow-white hair are wandering, they are all prayers, they believe in the great god of frost wolves during their lifetime, and ascend to the kingdom of the god of frost wolves after death, no longer have to worry about hunger, natural disasters, and hunting, they can run and play here without worry.

Unlike the other gods, in the center of this kingdom of gods, there is no grand and exquisite palace, nor is there a high throne, only a precipitous peak, like a sharp sword stuck upside down in the earth.

And on the platform at the top of the thickest peak in the middle of the mountains, a frost wolf of little size lay on its stomach, looking down on this "small" kingdom of God, watching his followers wander among them.

"Hey, Esker, did you hear what I said, hurry up and agree, don't miss the opportunity!"

In the frost wolf's golden wolf pupils, the radiance of divinity shone in them, and among them was a half-crouched on the ground, with a simple face, wearing mysterious armor. The wolf god listened to the noise in his ears, and glanced to the side with some impatience, indicating that he had heard its words.

It was a jackdaw of a divine horse, with a metallic snow-white feather, the same lingering power of frost and wind, and in the dazzling golden pupils, there was also a majesty no less than that of the wolf god next to it, this was a god, and the relationship with the god of frost wolves was irreversible.

No matter what kind of god it is, it will not easily enter the divine kingdom of other gods, especially those of the same level or stronger than oneself, because there is a very high risk of falling. The god is the strongest state, that is, in his own god kingdom, entering the god kingdom of other gods, the decline in combat power is not half a star.

And this god of jackdaws appeared in the kingdom of the god of frost wolves with such a big thorn, which is enough to show the relationship between the two gods, life and death, willing to put their lives in each other's hands, and not worried that the other party will harm themselves.

"Oh my God, such a good opportunity, you didn't grasp it, at this time, do you know how many gods want to have a good relationship with the Titans?"

The god of jackdaws stood on top of the mountain, jumping and shouting, without a trace of the majesty of the gods, but like a noisy parrot that had jumped away. Judging from the very shiny traces of his claws, it was no longer the kingdom of the god of frost wolves once or twice.

"I'm a god!" said the wolf god, annoyed by the god of jackdaws.

"And then?" the God of the Ravens tilted his head and looked at the God of the Frost Wolf with some puzzlement.

"And this Titan has just been promoted to a legend, a god is a legend as a war pet, if this is spread, how many gods will die of laughter?"

"Quack!" the god of jackdaw cried out, his voice a little disdainful, "it turns out that you care about these useless things, and you care about the opinions of other gods, but these are useless, you save your face, but how can this help us survive now, do you know how much pressure we are under now?"

"I know. The god of frost wolves closed its eyes, and on the day it was promoted to godhood, it was subjected to covetous gazes from all directions, which was the inevitable treatment of weak gods.

There are not many gods who hold the [Ice and Snow] priesthood, and it can even be said that there are a lot, because there are too many powers that can be derived from this priesthood, [cold], [hunger], [freezing], [silence], etc., it can even derive [death], at least the god of [ice and snow] has the opportunity to use this as a springboard to touch this powerful priesthood.

Except for the gods of great divine power and great divine power, the rest of the gods have to endure greedy eyes from all directions. For example, the goddess of winter, Auruel, the poor goddess who has been robbed of her power by her own lord god, does not even have the courage to resist, and can only passively endure the never-ending demands of the Lord of the Storm. But she didn't dare to rebel against her own gods, but she had the courage to attack the other gods—the ice and snow gods who were weaker than her.

"Now that you know, why would you refuse?" The god of jackdaw seems to share vision with the god of frost wolves, and it can see everything that happens between the wolf god and Muria.

"He's not qualified enough right now and let me follow. "The difficult living environment has made the original arrogant wolf god change his mind, and now it also wants to find a strong enough force to attach to, but it can't look down on the current one.

"What kind of Titan qualifies as Epic? You don't look at what you are? A real Epic Titan is so likely to look up to you. When this titan becomes an epic, you go to take refuge, believe it or not, people will not bother to look at you at that time, because you are of no use to him at all. The god of jackdaw sneered bitterly.