Chapter 1179 Mortal Gods

Huang Yi took the eight demigod guardians through the gloomy corridor and walked towards cell 35. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As he passed by the door of cell No. 39, he couldn't help but stop and turned his head to look at the closed door.

Last time, he imprisoned the Queen of Pain in this cell, and he didn't know what happened to the other party. However, she should still be in a state of severe poisoning, and the kiss of death secreted by the Nashash God Sealer is not so easy to lift, unless she is a god. But the Queen of Pain has been imprisoned in the Hero's Prison, and there is no way to become a god.

"Killing God, why did you stop?" Behind Huang Yi, a woman with outstanding demeanor asked out loud, she looked to be in her thirties, and her beautiful eyes were constantly flashing with blue electricity.

"In this cell 39, there should be someone who knows the brother of the killing god! Otherwise, how could he stop and look at it infatuatedly? Next to the woman, a little girl with thunder and lightning flashing all over her body said innocently.

This woman and girl are a mother and daughter, the mother is called Thunder Blade Phantom Moon, and the daughter is called Thunder Phantom Thousand Feathers, both of them are demigod masters from one of the ten worlds - the Thunder World. But in ancient times, their mother and daughter offended the Temple of Death and were imprisoned together.

Huang Yi glanced back at their mother and daughter, and continued to walk forward, casually saying as he walked: "There is a big man who can be a god a long time ago, but he is reluctant to become a god here. If criminals were to be imprisoned strictly according to strength, she should have been put in a more advanced cell, but the situation was too rushed, so a random cell was chosen to hold her. ”

"Could it be a mortal god?" A translucent figure that looked like a soul exclaimed slightly. His name is the Wandering Soul, and he is a wandering spirit that has escaped from the underworld.

"What is a mortal god?" Huang Yi asked, this was the first time he had heard of this title.

The wandering soul glanced back at the No. 39 cell behind him, and said solemnly: "The characters who can be crowned gods at any time but are unwilling to be gods are called 'mortal gods', they are often the leaders of those top races in the universe, such as the three queens of the Zerg, the Moon Clan, the three emperors of the Demon Clan, the five elders of the Dream Clan, etc., they are the long-lasting dependence of those top races in the universe, once they are all gods and leave this mortal universe, then these races will decline." ”

"Oh? And this kind of statement? Huang Yi was stunned. He always thought that the reason why characters like the Seven Great Demon Kings were reluctant to become gods was because the Heavenly Realm was too dangerous, or they were instructed by some big man in the Heavenly Realm to stay in the Mortal Realm to do certain things. Now it seems that there are other reasons for this.

"That's right! Those top-level races in the universe are so majestic because of these mortal gods who have been reluctant to become gods for a long time. If you really want to talk about the population of the race, the number of demigod masters in the clan, back then, our Qilin clan was not inferior to any of the top races in the universe, but because there was no such mortal god, our Qilin clan failed to become the top race in the universe, and many peerless powerhouses even captured us as mounts. A unicorn-like monster spat out indignantly.

His name is Lin Luotian, a demigod of the Qilin clan, who was captured and imprisoned in this heroic prison because he refused to become the mount of the Temple of Death.

The Qilin Clan is the most powerful race in the history of the Tianlin World. Not only are they powerful, but they also have a large number of clansmen, and they are one of the most favored mounts for those peerless powerhouses besides the dragons and phoenixes.

"Isn't the top race in the universe only strengthened by the Creation Ancestor Spirit?" Huang Yi continued to ask.

Lin Luotian shook his huge unicorn head, and said in an urn voice: "The Founding Ancestral Spirit is indeed very strong, and even the gods can fight it, but they sleep all year round, and they sleep for several epochs, and they don't care about the world, so they don't play a role in the growth of the race." For example, the 'grandmother' of the Zerg, I don't know how many years she has been asleep, and she is about to be forgotten. What really developed the Zerg was her three daughters, those three queens could have been canonized as gods a long time ago, but they didn't take that step for a long time, but stayed in this mortal universe, if it weren't for their three mortal gods, there would have been countless races to rob them of their divine honey. ”

"That's right, some races don't have the Creation Ancestral Spirit, but it is because there are some great clansmen who are willing to endure the temptation of the gods for the future of the race, and imprison themselves in the sealing space, isolating the gods of the heavenly realm, and staying in the mortal world. For example, we Night Clan are able to rank among the top races in the universe only by relying on the mortal god Lord of the Night. At this time, a figure covered in darkness with a little starlight on his body said proudly.

His name is Night Star, and he is a demigod of one of the top races in the universe, the Night Clan, and the strongest of the eight demigod guardians. He was a void god before he was imprisoned, and now his strength has degenerated, but the degradation is not very serious, as long as he is released from prison, he can refine a little divine power again and replenish his divine body, and he will be able to return to the level of the void god immediately.

After listening to the words of these demigods, Huang Yi had a deeper understanding of the situation in the Divine Domain.

There are also many types of Divine Domain masters.

The first is a demigod. They are still trying to transform the power in their bodies into divine power, which is considered the lowest level in the divine realm. For example, Vice Dean Marksman Ika, Vice Dean Buckwind.

The second type is the void god. They are top-level demigods, and the power in their bodies has been completely converted into divine power, and their bodies have completely become divine bodies, and they have many magical abilities, so they can try to condense the divine power in their bodies into godheads and impact the gods. For example, the cat of Takasma, the dean of the Royal Academy of Oskan and the guardian of the Heroic Empire, and the wandering envoy Carat.

The third type is mortal gods. They can also be regarded as void gods, but the godhead has been condensed, and they should be sealed as gods and go to the heavenly realm. But they hid in those sealed spaces, such as the Hero's Prison, and cut off the pull of the gods, so that they could avoid the gods. People of this level include the Seven Great Demon Kings, the patriarchs of the major top races in the universe, and so on.

Fourth, there are false gods. They used to be gods, but then they fell for various reasons, and their strength fell. The strength of the pseudo-gods is strong and weak, and the weakest pseudo-god may be a mortal, for example, Huang Yi's mother, the goddess of the forest, is an ordinary civet. And the strongest pseudo-god may be able to reunite the godhead and re-seal the god at any time.

The fifth type is the gods of the heavenly realm, most of whom are gods of various worlds, and some are gods that existed in the creation of the world, such as the god of death, the god of life, the god of time, and the god of space.

After chatting, Huang Yi and his party finally came to the door of cell No. 35.

The eight demigods, as if sensing the faint sense of oppression in the cell door, closed their mouths one after another, stopped talking, and the atmosphere became tense.

Huang Yi inserted the key, took a deep breath, and opened the cell door.

The next moment, everyone held their breath and looked inside.

The first 100 criminals are generally in the air of the cell, and even if they don't say a word, they will exude the aura of a demigod. But the air in cell 35 was empty, and there was no shadow of any living being.

Everyone looked down, and finally found a figure.

It was an emaciated man, sitting on the ground, looking sluggish and decadent.

He had a pair of wings on his back, but the feathers on the wings had been shattered, his face was very indifferent, his eyes were dull, like a drunkard sitting casually on the ground, as if he was not interested in anything, and he did not have the domineering air that a character of his level should have.

Even when the cell door was opened, his face did not change in the slightest, as if nothing could affect his mood.

"Huh? Another feathered people?! Huang Yi looked at his appearance and couldn't help but murmur softly.

This man is quite similar to the guardians of the six feathered human clans he released before!

The man in the cell, after hearing the words "Feather Clan", his dim eyes finally flashed a trace of fluctuation.

"Who are you?" He asked indifferently, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was hoarse.

Huang Yi Zhengse said: "I am the current warden of the Hero Prison, as long as you are willing to become the guardian of my Hero Empire, I will let you out." ”

The man's face still didn't show any emotional changes, and he asked himself, "You just said 'another Feather Clan', have you seen other Feather Clans?" ”

"Yes!" Huang Yi nodded, "At present, our Hero Empire already has six demigod guardians of the Feather Human Clan, they are all from this hero prison just like you, and now they have all been freed, as long as you also agree to become a guardian, you can also be free immediately." ”

As he spoke, Huang Yi also flapped the wings of the Sunseeker behind him, and while showing it to the man in the cell, he said: "My wings were made by Icarus, the last epic hero of your Feather Human Race in the era of decline. In addition, I learned a spiritual scripture from Johns, the God of Faith—God said there should be light, and there was light! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling light suddenly lit up in the air, illuminating the dimly lit corridor. The wings of the Sunseeker behind him shone even brighter, each feather fluttering slightly, absorbing the light around him.

"The Feather Race has really declined......" The man looked at the Sunchaser Wings behind Huang Yi and muttered to himself, "If I were still here, the Feather Race would not have declined." ”

"Oh? Who are you? Huang Yi raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

This man looks so decadent on the outside, but he is so arrogant when he says it, as if he can turn the tide and rewrite history. And this was still said in a very depressed tone, as if he was only expressing regret for a fact that did not happen, not boasting.

The man lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Even if I say my name, you won't know it." When people think of the Feathered Race, the first thing that comes to mind is Johns, the god of faith, who thinks of me? I even broke my feathers. ”

"Huh? I know! I know who he is! At this time, behind Huang Yi, the demigod Ye Xingtian from the Night Clan suddenly exclaimed, stared at the man in the cell, and said excitedly: "He, he is the mortal god of the Feather Clan-Fallen Feather Falling, Broken Feather!" ”

"He is the Fallen Feather Fallen Feather Broken Feather, one of the two heroes of the Feather Clan in the primeval period?"

"I've heard of him too, he was on a par with Johns, the god of faith, but was completely overshadowed by Johns, the god of faith."

After Night Star Tian said this, several demigod guardians began to talk about it, as if they had all heard about the deeds of the man in the cell.

"Who is he? Why haven't I heard of it? Huang Yi turned his head to look at the night starry sky.

Ye Xingtian was still staring at the man in the cell, but his expression had become extremely solemn, and he said solemnly: "You juniors, of course, will not hear of his legend. History books often only mention the name of Johns, the god of faith, but it is very unfair that there is little mention of the Fallen Feather. ”

As he spoke, Night Star Tian took a deep breath and said, "In the primeval period, two peerless geniuses appeared in your Feather Clan in the Second World, one is Johns from the 'Sun-Chasing Clan', and the other is Broken Feather from the 'Falling Star Clan'. Both of them were dazzling new stars that had never been seen before in the entire Feathered Race. But then Johns joined the Demon Clan, and Broken Feather has been shining alone ever since, and has been cultivated by the Feathered Human Race. Many years later, Johns suddenly betrayed the demon clan and returned to the feather human race, at this time Johns had reached the level of the void god, surpassed the broken feather, unified the various clans of the feather human race, and became the leader of the feather human race. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Xingtian shook his head and said, "Later, Broken Feather also reached the level of the Void Godhead, and the process of condensing the Godhead of the two of them was very smooth, but when the Godhead condensation was completed, they made completely different choices. Johns chose to become a god and went to the heavenly realm, leaving behind the Feathered Humans. For the development and growth of the Feather Human Race, Broken Feather did not become a god, but found a demon sealing space, stayed in the mortal world, and became a mortal god, wanting to protect the Feather Human Race forever. But at this moment, Broken Feather suddenly disappeared and was never seen again, and no one knew what happened to him. Since then, he has become a sad thing for the Yuren race, neither did he bring glory to the race as a god, nor did he become a mortal god to protect the race, so he disappeared so inexplicably. Later, the clansmen of the Feather Clan's Falling Star Clan called Broken Feather 'Falling Feather'. I didn't expect that Broken Feather would actually be imprisoned in the Hero Prison! I don't know what happened back then. ”

After listening to Ye Xingtian's words, Huang Yi couldn't help but look at the decadent man in the cell again. This person is actually a mortal god, a figure on the same level as Johns, the god of faith, who can go to the heavenly realm at any time.

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This is a 4,000-word chapter, which was originally intended to be split into two chapters, but because it is to describe the concept of "mortal gods", it is put together.