In all the books that Dean has read about the mythological age, there is countless references to Mordis, the 'sun' surrounded by golden flames.

Therefore, when a figure surrounded by the fire of the sun appeared in front of him, Dean subconsciously exclaimed.

When he exclaimed, Dean hesitated.

He couldn't confirm if the figure in front of him was Mordis.

However, before he could confirm it, the one-eyed creature made a move-

Roar!

With the muffled roar of the dragon, the space in front of him burst like a spider's web, and the tumbling magma slanted out of the crack, like a dam bursting its banks.

Those magma didn't go down.

Instead, condensed out of thin air, as if they had come to life, they became the one-eyed creature.

Scaled-down version.

Despite this, it still puts endless pressure on ordinary people.

Fortunately, none of the people present were ordinary.

Dean frowned as he looked at the suddenly annoyed one-eyed creature.

Then, he looked at the 'sun' similar to Mordis, which was surrounded by 'solar fire'.

Dean had scrutiny in his eyes.

The former's irritation is well understood.

Because, a transaction that was immediately expected by the other party was interrupted.

Moreover, it is because of an outsider.

Without the buffer of the contract, interrupted by an outsider, Dean's understanding of the temper of the one-eyed creature will definitely not give up if he does not crush the other party.

And the latter?

Dean is still unsure of the other party's identity.

Even the golden greatsword on the top of his head, and the 'fire of the sun' on the other party's body.

So, Dean chose to be silent.

He watched.

"You made a mistake. I'll teach you a lesson! Let you remember. Don't meddle in other people's affairs in the future - of course. The premise is that you can still have a future! ”

The one-eyed creature looked down at the god-king who looked like Mordis in front of him, and his tone was full of mockery.

"Huh!"

Like the god-king of Mordis, he chuckled softly.

There was no answer.

However, such laughter is enough to explain everything.

Once again, the one-eyed creature was enraged.

Roar!

It roared again, and more lava poured out like a fountain, drowning the figure wrapped in golden flames.

It's not a simple drowning.

Dean could clearly feel the aura of destruction in it.

It is also the ultimate of the 'domain' and the embodiment of divine power.

But it was purer than any divine power he had ever seen—a qualitative change.

Apparently. This is the power that a true god can have.

And under such power, the figure that was entangled in golden flames did not change at all, although he was submerged one moment, but the next moment, it appeared again.

At this time, Dean could sense the surprise of the one-eyed creature.

"Die!"

Also to Dean's surprise, the one-eyed creature grew angrier.

It was ready for another attack.

More powerful than before.

However, the figure wrapped in golden flames raised his hand and waved.

Suddenly. A miniature version of the one-eyed creature formed by the magma collapsed, and the hot and bright red of the magma quickly disappeared. All that remains is for the stone to fall to the ground and fall to pieces.

Not only that, but Dean has temporarily lost contact with the cyclops.

"Your Majesty Mordis!"

When the other party's eyes looked at him, Dean bowed slightly.

The strength shown by the other party is enough to prove that eighty percent of the other party's identity is Mordis, even if it is not, with the strength shown by the other party, it is enough to be an existence of a similar level.

And for such an existence, Dean never takes it lightly.

Especially now that he still has such a golden greatsword on top of his head.

"You took the initiative to get me here? Or is it because I accidentally touched something? ”

Dean asked.

"It's both!"

The other replied, with a hint of disappointment in his tone, but his voice was gentle.

Moreover, the other party did not cover his face with divine light.

It was the face of a young man to the prime of life, immature and mature, his eyes were bright and clear, his forehead was raised high, and he seemed to be full of wisdom, and his golden hair was draped casually, without a sense of messiness, but on the contrary, there was a strange sense of beauty, and surrounded by golden flames, it was even more powerful and immense, making people surrender unconsciously.

It's not the other party's intention.

Simply because of the nature of the 'sun'.

A certain part of the features.

Such an image fits the description in some of the books Dean has read.

But there are some differences.

Because, in some books, Mordis is described as black hair and black eyes.

Dean was noncommittal on this.

He doesn't have any joy about it because of his black hair and black eyes.

After all, Dean is well aware that books that describe mythology are hardly accurate.

Even, something, is completely made up.

However, the Moldis in front of him is real.

Dean looked at the figure wrapped in golden flames and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

As he spoke, Dean glanced at the golden greatsword that had stopped above his head.

"I have no ill will!"

Seeing Dean's movements, Mordis first explained like this.

Then, he looked at Dean.

Dean could clearly feel the strangeness in the other party's eyes.

It was a mixture of surprise, disappointment, and a hint of doubt.

Of course, the most common of these is disappointment.

"You ......"

Dean wanted to ask something more, but before he could say anything completely, he was interrupted by Mordis.

The other party said, "What is left here is a trace of my divine power, and you happened to trigger this divine power, and I want to meet you." So. That's what happened before! ”

"It'...... It's only part of the ban! ”

The other party raised his head and glanced at the golden greatsword. He shook his head slightly, with a smile on his face that seemed to be remembrance.

"Want to see me?"

Dean accepted Mordis's explanation, but new doubts reappeared.

"Hmm...... You're different! ”

Mordis nodded, paused for a moment, and then said.

"Fate favors its bearer! Hope we'll see you next time! ”

Mordis said with a wave of his hand.

"Wait ......"

Dean said subconsciously.

It's a pity that as if he was interrupted before, everything in front of him has changed again, and he has disappeared in that inexplicable place.

……

When Dean is gone. The golden greatsword shrank rapidly, turned into a golden flame, and fell into Mordis's hand.

This 'sun' looked at the 'Sun Fire' in his hand, and the whole person remained silent.

Then he jerked the 'spark of the sun' up.

Knock knock!

The 'Sun Fire', which was already beating, jumped rapidly in an instant.

It's like the heart.

"Mordis?"

A moment later, a sound came from the flames.

Majestic, solemn.

With an aura of sacrosanctity, even Mordis had to bow and bow.

"Great King of the Gods!"

Mordis addressed each other like this.

The other party did not answer, and Mordis obviously did not talk to the other party for the first time, and knew the other party's temperament. After saluting again, he said, "You promised me to return Goddez to the real world!" ”

"Hmm!"

That majestic voice. A positive answer was given.

"But the people you picked can't do anything like that! He...... At this age, although he is considered powerful, he will definitely not be able to complete the task you have given, an existence that is not even a true god, it is impossible to turn the situation of Goddez, it is completely impossible! ”

Mordis emphasized.

"What do you think?"

The voice asked Mordis rhetorically.

"We should carefully choose a true god to be the bearer of this mission - at least a little stronger than the one just now!"

Mordis said seriously.

And obviously, the one in his words was Dean.

"In the real world, there are many such candidates, whether they are your descendants or the descendants of those ones, who are enough to take on such a task!"

Moldis added.

"They have their own things, not to mention...... They enter the shadow world at will, and they will only make the entire shadow world collapse! Therefore, we are going to choose a native of the Shadow World! And, give him some help to let him grow slowly and without a trace! ”

The voice rejected Mordis's proposal.

"Please forgive me for being rude, you don't know the traces, some cover your ears and steal the bell!"

Mordis's words became a little intense.

However, the next moment, he bowed here to show his offense.

"I'm just giving that guy what he wants to see! People only want to believe what they think, and gods are no exception! ”

Then the voice disappeared after leaving such a sentence.

The golden 'Sun Fire' also completely lost its vitality and turned into an ordinary mortal fire.

Mordis looked down at the mortal fire.

After a moment's hesitation, he took a deep breath and raised his hand a little.

The fire of the mortal turned into the fire of the sun again, and then, it was thrown by Mordis.

"I hope you don't let me down!"

Mordis said.

Then, it disappeared into layers of mist.

……

Dean came to his senses, and he opened his eyes.

There's nothing wrong with the whole body, except for the back of the left hand.

A golden flame marker is appearing there.

It's similar to a tattoo, but it's more vivid.

It's like a real flame.

"'Sunfire'?!"

Dean frowned.

PS First Update~

In other words, decadence worked hard, but as soon as I woke up, it was half past twelve......

Mobile phone alarm or something, it doesn't have any effect at all!

Before going to bed last night, I was still thinking with confidence that I would be able to get up on time at half past seven, then eat, exercise, code, and take a nap at noon!

Then, all the processes in the middle are omitted, and I run straight to the nap!

Decadent and really kneeling! (To be continued.) )