Chapter Twenty-Four: The Ancestral Judgment
First of all, the direct parties, the God of Hunting and the God of Blood who besieged the God of Hunting, all went in honestly after hearing the arrangement of the ancestral god.
However, the god of trade in Myrami is due to the fact that although this matter has nothing to do with him, the method is given by himself, and the transformation progress of the god of hunting is also poked out by himself.
So now that things have become like this, why do you have to attach some indirect responsibility, so the question arises, should you go in?
The original small circle of the god of trade in Myramie had been alienated from him after the conference two hundred years ago, and now he was alone, although he was mixed with the Bourbon god of the sea, but he had not yet made up his mind whether to hang himself from the tree of the Bourbon god of trade.
However, after seeing the tragedy of the god of hunting today, the weaker god of trade of Myrami made up his mind to join forces with the god of the Bourbon Sea, and he didn't want to be surrounded and beaten by a group of gods without knowing it.
The god of trade of Myrami, who was weak and weak, still did not dare to disobey the words of the ancestral god after all, and silently followed behind and entered the ancestral temple.
After the gods entered the ancestral temple, they arrived at the familiar Colosseum-style square again, and this time because of the small number, all the gods made it to the top and surrounded the ancestral gods.
The ancestral god sat on the throne in the middle of the square, and glanced at the gods attending the meeting with his fingers crossed, and every god who was seen by the ancestral god unconsciously lowered his head.
Because of this one matter, no one cares.
"I also have a general understanding of what happened, Myrami God of Trade, you can tell me that the root is not open to the priesthood of the gods. ”
Hearing that the ancestral god was the first to take a knife on himself, the god of trade knew that the ancestral god probably already knew, although it was the group of people of the god of blood who directly did it, but it was himself who fanned the flames behind his back. Don't blame me for this, it's clear that the god of hunting is the first to occupy the strength and oppress me.
And the god of hunting saw that the god of trade of Myrami also came in, so he instantly understood a lot of things, and looked at the god of trade of Myrami with a little anger.
But the god of trade of Myrami was cheeky and ignored the angry eyes of the god of hunting. Anyway, here, the god of hunting did not dare to directly tear himself apart, so the god of trade of Myrami did not bird the god of hunting, and went to answer the question of the ancestral god first.
"Your Excellency, the Ancestral Gods, there is no priesthood open to the gods, time, space, civilization, life, cause and effect, law, matter, energy, concept, soul, reincarnation, ······"
Before the god of trade of Myrami could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Leng Yi raising his hand: "Well, it's enough to say so much, so the god of hunting, tell me yourself, which priesthood do you want to change to, and what did you offend?"
The God of Hunting pounced, and knelt down towards Leng Yi with a seriously injured body: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency the Ancestral God, I want to change my career to become the God of Spiritual Power, and I have offended..." Energy..."
Leng Yi nodded without changing his face, but Leng Yi hadn't figured out how to punish this god who wanted to make trouble, so he decided to give full play to his subordinates' subjective initiative: "Then what punishment do you think you should accept?"
Hearing Leng Yi's words, the God of Hunting's heart was a chuckle, and the God of Hunting didn't know what Leng Yi was thinking, so he actually let himself propose a punishment.
The god of hunting is worried that if his strength is too light, the ancestral god will be dissatisfied, and if it is too heavy, he can't stand it; but the degree between the light and heavy, the god of hunting is not able to grasp it, after all, the gods have been born for tens of thousands of years, and no god can see through what the ancestral god is thinking.
"Shut the temple, don't come out for a thousand years, as a punishment," thinking about it, the god of hunting first came up with this idea, as his own punishment, to see the reaction of the ancestral god.
It's a pity that the God of Hunting said it was too late, because Leng Yi had already thought of how to punish him, and if the God of Hunting had said it earlier, Leng Yi might have allowed it.
"Two hundred years ago, I said that what I hate the most is disobedience to the roots, so two hundred years ago, I severely punished the God of Light, in front of all the gods. ”
Hearing the words of the ancestral god, the god of hunting has a bad heart, does the ancestral god want to hang himself in front of all the gods and lose his prestige?
Moreover, this sentence is the most annoying... This means that the punishment of the God of Blood must be lighter than his own? Otherwise, why would the Ancestral God say that he hates the punishment of the root the most? When the time comes, if the Ancestral God's punishment of the God of Blood is lighter, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face?
At this time, the God of Blood also thought of this stubble, and smiled smugly at the God of Hunting.
Actually, Leng Yi just said it smoothly, the last time the gods were gathered, wasn't he so scared of the god of light?
After all, because Leng Yi kept sleeping, in fact, in the year when he was active in this world, it was less than half a year, where would he pay so much attention to every detail like these old foxes who had lived for tens of thousands of years.
"I've built a stronghold in the River Styx, and you just need to stay there for a hundred years. ”
"W-what!" Hearing that he was going to the edge of the River Styx to take it, although it was in the stronghold of the ancestral god, it was terrifying enough to think about it, although it was ten times less than the time of imprisonment he proposed, but in his own temple, and on the edge of the River Styx, could this be the same?
However, although the god of hunting was reluctant in every way, but the other party was the first god under the root, and in the face of the ruling of the ancestral god, the god of hunting could only bow his head: "You should abide by the judgment of the ancestral god." ”
After dealing with the God of Hunting, Leng Yi turned his gaze to the other side, looking at the side of the perpetrator of this incident, the God of Blood.
Although the god of blood was very happy when he saw the god of hunting go to the River Styx, but when he thought that he was going to the River Styx, the heart of the god of blood was "I have a big grass".
"Ancestral God, we are willing to confess our sins, please ask the Ancestral God to punish them justly," the God of Blood said with a bitter face, begging for mercy on behalf of the gods on his side.
At this time, a god on the side of the God of Blood muttered in a low voice, "Actually, I just went to stop the God of Hunting from violating the law. ”
However, this man's defense was instantly punctured by the gods on his side: "Do you dare to say that you didn't think about the priesthood of the god of spiritual power? Do you want me to tell the ancestral god about your performance at that time?"
"That's enough!" Leng Yi scolded, telling the gods on that side to stop BB, "You go to the Nether for two hundred years before you come up, I will create an island in the Nether and let you live in it one by one." ”
Two hundred years, the islands of the Nether?
The gods have bitter faces, you look at me, I look at you, no one knows which one is more miserable, the island of the Nether or the stronghold of the River Styx.
"You go back first and explain what happened after you left, and you can go to that place tomorrow to find me, as for the conference of the gods in half a year, you don't need it for the time being, go calm and calm. ”
Hearing the ancestral god say this, they replied one by one in frustration: "It is all up to the ancestral god to decide. ”
"Okay, then that's the end of the verdict this time, you can retreat, and I still have to do things. With that, Leng Yi flew directly away from the ancestral temple, leaving behind the gods with gloomy faces.
As for the verdict of the god of trade in Myrami? Leng Yi believes that don't talk about others, after a hundred years, the god of hunting will definitely go to the dear god of trade to settle accounts with the dear god of trade in a hundred years.
After all, the god of trade in Myrami can only be guilty of instigation at most, and he can't deliberately let him go.
Looking at the figure of the ancestral god flying away, the god of trade of Myrami knew that he had to hug a thigh, otherwise he would definitely finish it in the future.
Leng Yi first flew to the Nether, put a magic array on the sea of the Southern Frontier Continent and the Middle Earth Continent, and after a few days, a small island could be formed, and then sent the landmark to the Divine Realm, telling the gods who were to be punished where their imprisonment was.
Well, it seems that after the first meeting of the gods, the gods have vaguely acknowledged that the ancestral gods have the right to rule over the gods, which is a good start.
After solving this trivial matter, Leng Yi flew to the River Styx.
The underworld where the river of the Styx flows, when I designed the Divine Realm, I had a reference to the Chinese underworld.
The Styx looks like it's all blue, as if it's not unusual, but if you look closely, the water of the Styx is full of flowing souls, which is the place where all souls die after death.
And the River Styx, even the souls of the gods, can be sucked here, the difference is that the gods can escape from the River Styx for a few seconds because of their own strength, but once they exceed, they will fall completely.
However, no foolish god has really died like this.
However, the fanaticism in the faith will also drag the gods into here, and Leng Yi waited very curiously to see if in the future, there will really be gods who will be dragged here because they have absorbed too much faith.
In this world of cold games, whether it is a human, a demonic beast, or even a plant, their souls will enter the River Styx, and then merge with each other in the River Styx, separate, and finally become a new soul with you and me, and enter the reincarnation platform at the end of the River Styx.
On the left side of the River Styx is the abyss, a bottomless place, and Leng Yi has not yet opened the abyss, because he has not yet figured out how to design the abyss, so the abyss is closed.
However, in order to fit the worldview he wrote, Leng Yi still set up a thing, modeled after DND, Leng Yi called this thing the will of the abyss.
The will of the abyss grows tentacles one after another, dragging the soul fragments in the middle reaches of the Styx into the abyss, well, as I said, after the soul enters the Styx, it will gradually mix with other souls, and in the middle reaches, it has been completely mixed together, and it will not become a new soul until it is downstream.
Therefore, the soul that was fished up by the tentacles of the abyss could not constitute a complete creature at all.
As for what to do with it? Leng Yi hasn't figured it out yet.
On the right side of the River Styx is the land of Yellow Springs, separated by bright red flowers on the other side, where the former brain god is waiting for the cold game.