Stretching out her groping hand and picking up Aveline, ignoring the other party, "What are you going to do?!" Aveline was put on the bed, and then said, "What? Sleep with you. ”

"Huh?! Wait a minute! Aveline tried to struggle, but was pinned down on the bed by Nellia, who lifted the covers and sat on the bed herself.

"Don't look at the sun outside, it's the magic sunlight I created with my magic, it's actually the middle of the night outside."

Nelia said, snapping her fingers, and the sunlight outside the window suddenly disappeared, "Alright, don't think about anything, sleep." ”

With that, Nelia pulled on the quilt and leaned down to close her eyes, while Aveline turned her head to look at the window, and as Nelia had said, without the supply of magical power, the magical sun above the castle dissipated.

"Huh?!" Aveline, who suddenly felt like she was being carried into her arms from behind, turned her head to look behind her, and found that Nelia was already holding herself like an octopus, and it was impossible to escape.

Looking at Nelia's sleeping face, Aveline's face was flushed again, and her beautiful face was still charming even when she was asleep, and steam came out of Aveline's head again when she turned her head to try to calm herself......

Under the trees by the lake, a group of gods came behind the goddess of life, quietly waiting for the arrival of the last god.

Beside the gods, a little pure white light condensed into the image of a middle-aged man with a giant sword on his back, the man scratched the back of his head as soon as he opened his eyes, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Ah~ Sorry for waiting for a long time, I'm late again." ”

Looking at the middle-aged man's appearance, the gods on the side gave a very disgusted look, and he was the only one among all the gods who was often late, and basically didn't take things very seriously.

"I said God of War, can't you be on time once? It's your last one every time! An elven woman wearing a mage robe and holding a staff said coldly, the dissatisfaction in her tone was undisguised.

"Fa God, you also know, I need to manage so many warriors in the entire world, and I have a lot of work." The god of war said with a serious face.

"Oh, yes, I'm still very concerned about those female warriors who are in good shape and good-looking, Uncle Lust." The Goddess of Spells scoffed.

Before the god of war could refute, the goddess of life turned her head to look at the several gods present, and an ethereal voice sounded, "Quiet, I didn't call you here to listen to your quarrel." ”

Hearing the voice of the Goddess of Life, the God of Law and the God of War fell silent at the same time, looking at the Goddess of Life with a flat expression, while the other gods also remained quiet.

"Since you want to quarrel, then I'll just ask, so as not to waste the time of the two of you." The goddess of life looked back at the lake, and the ethereal voice rose up in the heads of the gods again.

Raising his hand and caressing, a picture appeared in front of the gods, and Nelia's appearance appeared on the screen.

At first, the gods didn't understand why the goddess of life showed them this picture, until the scene around Nelia appeared.

The scene of the unjust souls of the lost realm took shape, and then the gods saw Nelia take out the blade of the sword, and a golden light bloomed on the long sword, and the pillar of light that soared into the sky purified countless unjust souls.

The gods were looking at the image of Nelia during the battle in the Lost Realm, and when they saw Nelia's strength, they understood what the goddess of life meant...... That is: "Who is the successor?" ”

This kind of strength of manpower is absolutely impossible to appear under natural circumstances, and can only be achieved under the protection and cultivation of the gods, and this level of cultivation is undoubtedly the successor who is ready to remove the divine position and go to eternal sleep.

But...... Now Nelia's power to show when she shows the other party's army of unjust souls is too complicated.

The warrior's sword melee represents the god of war, the magic unleashed represents the god of law, and the shining golden light also represents the participation of the divine profession.

"This ...... I haven't groomed a successor......" The human man in the priest's uniform said first, while the god of war and the goddess of magic nodded together.

Just after the three gods denied the idea of a successor, the voice of the goddess of life rang out again.

"I'm not asking you that."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the gods began to become solemn.

If the goddess of life is not asking about the successor, then it is very likely that this person may be involved in a big thing in the future, and it is not a big thing that can be solved casually.

"So remember where Fumanra was a year ago? Now I see the Fumanla. The goddess of life said.

Hearing this, the faces of the gods became solemn, they knew what the disaster of Fumanra was, and they had seen the scene of corpses everywhere, rivers of blood, and human beings.

In front of their eyes now there is a humanoid Fumanra, although it is different from the one that maintained the prototype of the millennium ago, but it has still become a target of the gods' hostility, because once the bloodthirsty growth of Fumanra, the stability of the world will be seriously threatened.

"This is the Fumanla? Why did she have a human appearance? The Goddess of Spells asked.

"She absorbed the demon core of the demon race, and thus transformed into the demon Fumanla, which can be regarded as a 'half-demon'." The Goddess of Life responded.

"Why do Half-Demons use the 'Divine' attribute? Shouldn't the divine attribute cause harm to herself? The God of the priesthood said in horror.

"Leave that alone, this Fumanra must be destroyed!" The god of war roared.

"Quiet." The plain and ethereal voice of the Goddess of Life sounded again, and she turned to look at the Goddess of Fate in the form of an old woman, "Fate, can you divinate the future of this Fumanra now?" ”

While the gods were arguing, the goddess of fate remained calm, she had already taken out her crystal ball, looked at it with a very blurry picture, and looked at the goddess of life, waiting to ask a question.

"No, it's still vague, and the power of the world's will is still sheltering her."

The goddess of life, who received the reply, did not say anything, and continued to look at the lake, "Then in the eyes of the will of the world, this Fumanra is not a threat...... Do you remember the soul attached to Fumanra? ”

None of the gods answered, they had guessed the approximate outcome.

Fumanra is an unconscious, bloodthirsty plant that kills all creatures that come near it for its own survival, and now that the originally unconscious plant has consciousness, there is a certain possibility that it will stifle Fumanra's unconscious growth.

"It seems that you all know my thoughts very well...... So, it may just be a possibility, and you will start to raise a group of risk-takers who can be mobilized at any time, and we need to be prepared for some 'changes'. ”