Chapter 64: No need to be thanked

Nightfall, Southern Jungle.

A figure shuttled quickly and covertly, and when it reached a bush, the figure crouched down and looked around.

Cuckoo, cuckoo!

Bird calls rang out from each other's beaks.

A moment later, a figure that completely blended in with the bushes appeared in the former's sight.

It's not that the stealth skills are superb, but that the camouflage on the other party's body is too fine, and it has completely reached the level of fakeness.

Just hold your breath and curl up, and in the night, the other party is like a bush.

"Sentry Chief!"

"The Temple of the Betrayer is ahead."

"And ......"

The inquiring knight had anger on his face.

For a knight of the Temple who survived the death of the city of Navia, no amount of anger could be overtaken in the face of the culprit responsible for the destruction of the city.

Especially when he found out something, his murderous intent skyrocketed.

"And what?"

As if having guessed something, Nelson asked in a deep voice.

"Moreover, the high priest and chief priest of the rest of the temple have all been killed!"

"People now are traitors!"

"Together, they fool the people!"

The knight replied truthfully.

"Sin deserves death!"

Nelson gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

As a knight of the Temple of Thorns, although he temporarily held the position of the head of the Aya outpost, Nelson definitely did not despise his faith because of distance and time.

On the contrary, the other party, who is a deep believer in the knight's creed, has become more and more steadfast in his belief in the Thorn Lady with the passage of time and time.

Therefore, when the demigod told him that he had accidentally investigated the 'truth about the destruction of Navia City' in the Gold, the other party simply chose to believe it and joined the team of the southern attack - in the eyes of the sentry chief, the demigod crown who was once the high priest and knight chief of the Thorn Lady is now the incarnation of the vanished Thorn Lady, and what the other party said must be true, and there is no need to doubt it.

And it turned out that he made the right choice.

Without hesitation, Nelson waved his hand.

Immediately, more than two hundred figures in the dense forest stood up.

Unlike ordinary soldiers, these figures were all powerful, but they were light, and the night could not block their view.

Elite!

Or rather: knights.

Knights carefully selected from the ranks of the Temple of Thorns in Aya's Outpost and the Temple of Harvest returning from the west.

Advance!

After Nelson made a gesture, the two hundred figures quickly melted into the night.

……

Kirk, the High Priest of the Temple of the Hunters.

No, the former High Priest.

At this moment, the 'Divine Servant' was standing in the hall of the temple, and the statue of the hunter was still tall in front of him, but the other statue was being completed quickly in the overtime of the workers, and this statue was only a little shorter than the tall statue of the hunter.

However, the level of sophistication is more than one layer higher.

Looking at the statue's face, which was indistinguishable from his own, Kirk smiled with satisfaction.

Everything was as he expected.

It was really easy to use other temple high priests and presiding priests to control those civilians.

There is no need for anything earth-shattering, just to use their mouths to inform the civilians that he, Kirk, will be the key figure in the reconstruction of the city of Navia.

Afterwards?

Just let the civilians imagine.

After all, in the history of Navia City, there was more than one mortal god.

So, what's wrong with one more of him?

Apotheosize......

Kirk's gaze at the statue couldn't help but become misty and wistful.

As one of the closest people to the gods who grew up in the temple since he was a child, he had fantasized more than once that he had that kind of power and ability, and of course, he disguised it well.

It's so good that none of the hunters have found out.

Deceive the gods!

The thought of his feat as a mortal couldn't help but feel proud, especially as his status grew higher and higher, becoming the High Priest of the Hunters.

In the dead of night, he couldn't help but look in the darkness at the most brightly lit part of the temple: the hall with the statues of the gods.

It is known as the abode of the gods in the mortal world.

But.

What's the big deal.

It's not that he's been deceived.

And at some point, an inexplicable restlessness appeared in the bottom of his heart.

Soon, the restlessness made him understand what he wanted.

Servants of the gods?

No!

It's the gods themselves!

Unquenchable ambition appeared in Kirk's heart, and began to rage wildly, but the former high priest of the Hunter's Temple did not act rashly.

As the person closest to the gods, he was well aware of the power and power of the gods.

He was slowly planning and waiting.

year.

Five years.

Decade.

……

For mortals, for an extremely long time, not only did he not lose his will, but he became more and more determined in his thoughts.

Because, he sees quite a few opportunities.

The injustice of the Lord of Thunder.

The tyranny of the torturers.

The hypocrisy of the harvest and forgiveness.

The feud between the Lady of Thorns and the Lady of Wealth.

Slaughter in the Temple of War.

The recklessness of the Temple of Bravery.

The stupidity of the Temple of Love.

The Temple of Music doesn't know what to say and so on.

It's just too much.

However, it was not enough, although provoking a fight in it was enough to devastate the vitality of Navia, but it was not what he wanted.

What he wanted was something more radical, something more straightforward: the destruction of the city of Navia.

Only by destroying the city of Navia and destroying the gods of Navia can he be reborn and become a god in the ruins.

And such an opportunity he waited.

When the 'follower' Ansco contacted him, after several attempts, he couldn't wait to agree to the deal with the other party, and began to secretly arrange.

Despite the surprise of Ryan's.

But everything went according to his plan.

"Ten years!"

"No!"

"It only takes five years!"

"I will be able to become a true god!"

Looking at the statue in front of him, Kirk thought confidently.

You must know that the people outside the temple are different from ordinary people, and when they evacuated Navia City, the reason why these people were able to join the convoy was that in addition to their identity and skills, whether they were religious or not was the most important point, and only truly religious people could become seeds.

"It's a pity...... Only partially. ”

"Otherwise, I will be able to become a god faster!"

Kirk let out a helpless sigh.

But this is helpless, he has not been able to control the situation in front of him before he became a god, but this does not mean that he will do nothing and wait.

"It's time for you to leave!"

"And I'm going to be on stage!"

Kirk looked at the statue of the hunter and muttered to himself.

How can two statues of gods be enshrined in one temple!

There can only be one idol in this temple, and that is him: Kirk, the 'God of Reinvention of the City of Navia'!

As for the hunters?

As the High Priestess of the Hunter's Temple, he was about to utter the sad news that His Majesty the Hunter had fallen.

"Ryan, I really want to thank you."

"Let those fools have the impression of the fall of the gods."

"Otherwise, I'll have some trouble explaining......"

Kirk's smug murmur hadn't fallen yet, and there was a cold light on his neck.

Kirk's voice stopped abruptly, and a haughty voice echoed throughout the hall.

"Thank you, I accepted it!"

The palm that reached out from the shadows grabbed Kirk's hair, pulled it back, and plucked the head off, blood spurting out of his chest.

Thump!

The headless corpse fell to the ground.