Chapter 905: Ten Years

What do mortals ask for when they become gods?

That's all there is: strength, eternal life, power, sheltering one's lovers and relatives.

Raven's approach, on the one hand, did allow the divine power to flood a little, and on the other hand, it better maintained the stability of the Ori god system and strengthened its dominance.

The gods who were previously in the Temple of the High are still at the top of the entire pyramid of power. The only difference is that the pyramid is much larger than before.

The term deity does not seem so noble and absolute.

In contrast, the work pressure of the previous gods was greatly reduced. What they need now is an effective feedback mechanism and monitoring mechanism to prevent all kinds of concealment or corruption.

But that's another story.

Almost the moment Raven, the supreme god, passed the decree, half of the final land shook violently.

In the snow-covered Findlands, in the blood-soaked wilderness of Azalanti, in the warm sun of the Grey Eagle, in the shadow-shrouded Shadow Realm, on the front line connecting each of the seven worlds to the End Land, all mortals saw Raven's black, gold-rimmed virtual image descend from the sky.

These warriors from different races in various regions of the world have stopped their work, and even the armies that are fighting against the native forces have drawn their fronts. Even the Devil and the Mind Flayer, who were piloting the Devil's Gundam, stopped the giant golem, opened the hatch, and looked up at Raven's huge phantom.

Their eyes reflect the most heroic and noble existence in the world - Raven Yunfield!

Everyone knows that Raven is leading them to the ultimate victory.

Everyone knows that Raven will be the supreme being who will forever delight their children and grandchildren.

"Praise be to the supreme god Yunfield!"

Every Ori Fang existence saluted Raven.

Raven beckoned lightly, signaling to each being, and he spoke, his magnetic voice carrying an ethereal trance, the boundless power of the Supreme God, penetrating the depths of each being's heart.

"Your hard work will be rewarded. Your children will multiply in the wider world. And no matter what race you come from, your heroes will also become sacred, and they will bless you for thousands of years. ”

As soon as Raven raised his hand, under his huge virtual image, the figures of thousands of heroes who had been praying for the gods all these days but had not received a response.

Through that inexplicable psychic connection, warriors of every race can easily find their own heroes who have crossed the boundaries between the mortal world and the divine realm.

"Oh! I saw Lord Illani Far Sky! The elven warrior was thrilled.

"That's the heroine Barbara—" roared the giants.

"That's our Sky Overlord Ganas Sky Soaring!" The dragons let out a long roar.

Each race has its eyes fixed on its own heroes.

Raven said loudly: "Get up." Heroes of the mortal world! You have fought to the fullest extent in the mortal realm, and now it is time to ascend to the rank of god and guide your descendants in the realm of the gods for all eternity. ”

Raven pointed his fingers, and his fingertips emitted a thousand golden lights.

Every existence in the world has seen that on the head of their own heroes must be incomparably noble and sacred, exquisite, beautiful, without losing the atmosphere and vulgarity!

Almost at the same time, psychics, priests, and beings with the highest qualifications of various races heard the voice of their own heroes, and now their own patrons.

"Do you hear that? I'm really a god! ”

Many heroes who have not gotten rid of the mundane cannot hide their excitement, and convey their joy to their relatives and friends and acquaintances with divine thoughts.

Raven looked at the mediocre beings in the mortal world and smiled: "For the next five years, on January 1 of each year, I will promote mortals who meet the criteria for becoming gods to gods. Take advantage of the last chance, this is the age of destruction, but it is also the most golden age. Claim glory with your bravery! For yourselves, for your race, take eternal rights! ”

Every mortal being raised his hands and shouted as if in a frenzy, "Praise the supreme god Yunfeld!" ”

The cheers are like a tsunami mountain, like the sky falling apart, like the world trembling, and in the seven worlds, the cheers of ecstasy come and go one after another, and they endure for a long time.

All things in heaven and earth were overshadowed by Raven's declaration.

At this moment, as the supreme Ao Rui Divine Domain of the Seven Realms, it hung over the entire Final Land, blooming with eternal brilliance in the eastern sky.

Hundreds of millions of people have witnessed the scene of their own heroes becoming gods.

Billions of people have ignited a desire for victory and a sense of identity with Ori.

Every soldier has a high fighting spirit flowing in his heart. Under the acceleration of a hundredfold time, everyone in the Temple of Orryan could see that countless teams of troops were advancing in unison, attacking the central area of the Final Land in a half-moon shape. And more and more native races are choosing to join the side of Ori.

Ori's strength is snowballing.

Three days in heaven and one year on earth.

In Raven's Supreme Temple, almost every three to four days, the morning bell rings, and the huge doors of the temple suddenly open to welcome the new gods.

Ori's side doesn't ask about background, doesn't ask about blood, only asks about ability, only asks if he is willing to fight for Ori's world, this way of selecting materials deeply shocked the Olympus side.

Both Zeus and Odin were well aware of the gravity of the situation, and if this continued, they would most likely lose the first stage of the final battle.

Odin once made a similar suggestion to Zeus.

Zeus also accepted.

Publicly proclaim the acceptance of powerful mortals as the new gods.

The mortals of Olympus and the Aesir world were also excited for a while. Soon, however, their morale plummeted further.

Why?

Most of the heroes who are incomparably famous in the mortal world are the blood of the gods.

Achilles was the son of Peleus and Thetis, the goddess of the sea.

Deutcalion was the son of Prometheus and Cleomene.

Even if they are not the direct bloodline of the gods, most of them are related to the bloodline of the gods.

How many new gods are there who are truly mortals? The answer is: none!

Zeus's new god is completely selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, and all of them have their own illegitimate children involved. Only Odin has also made many heroes who were born in the mortal world, entered Valhalla and returned to the battlefield of the end of the world.

The problem is that Odin is nominally a subordinate of Zeus. Now Zeus has made this kind of, and even Odin's prestige has been dragged down. The mortal world complained.

It was in this kind of trade-off that the ten-year battle for mortals came to an end.

Even if they had been mentally prepared, Zeus was still stunned when they heard the World Tree announce the results.

Olympus: Neutral Race: Orry, the end result is-

3:2:5!!! (To be continued.) )