Chapter Twenty-Three: The Fall of God

After enjoying a rapid flight, Leng Yi flew back to the ancestral temple, ready to deal with the accident.

When he opened the door, Leng Yi couldn't help muttering a few times in his heart: I can't have an auspicious physique, right? Why is everything calm when I fall asleep, and all kinds of things start to happen when I wake up?

What's more, in half a year it will be the second meeting of the gods, and there are gods who dare to do things at this time, have they forgotten how they roared at the god of light last time?

Full of puzzlement, Leng Yi pushed open the door of the ancestral temple, and in front of the door, a bunch of gods had already gathered together.

Leng Yi hooked his finger at the dark god closest to the gate, and asked her to come over and tell herself, what was going on from beginning to end?

The dark god lowered his head slightly towards Leng Yi as a salute, and then began to explain the whole story.

When Leng Yi was designing the God Realm, he did not design the god of spiritual power. And after the successful transfer of the god of trade in Myrami, there are some gods who have moved their minds to the position of the god of spiritual power.

After all, the god of satisfaction can transform himself into an unrelated trade, so why can't he transform into spiritual power? Moreover, this world is full of spiritual power, if there is a god who can be transformed into a god of spiritual power, then his power will be unimaginable, and there is even the possibility of defeating the ancestral god.

And on the way to transform the god of spiritual power, the farthest is the god of hunting, his priesthood first represented the competitive hunting between animals, and the hunting after the rise of human beings also indirectly brought him some power.

However, the god of hunting is not sure what the ancestral god thinks about this matter, after all, the god of trade is irrelevant, and the god of spiritual power is obviously more important than this, so the god of hunting should hurry up and cook this matter raw rice before the second meeting of the gods.

The method of the god of trade in Myrami is to say to the people of the lower realm a priesthood that does not exist at the beginning, and then set up a priest to attract the priesthood faith to himself, and in the end, he can give up the old priesthood and get a new priesthood.

It is precisely because of this that the god of trade in Myrami is one of the first few gods who perceive the poison of faith, so the god of trade in Myrami is not enthusiastic about preaching after changing jobs, and it is precisely because of this that Myrami's original belief in the god of the earth can still survive.

In other words, if the gods want to change their priesthood, they must rely on the faith of the nether people to help.

The god of hunting chose Fakyu on the southern continent.

The altar is ready, the priest is chosen, and the country is established, then the next thing is only to wait, waiting for the day when he will become the god of spiritual power.

However, the god of contentment only wanted to turn into the god of trade, which in ancient times was not much trade, so it only took more than fifty years for the god of trade of Myrami to successfully change his position.

However, the god of hunting wants to change jobs to be more powerful than the god of trade, so the time to change jobs is beyond the imagination of the god of hunting.

However, in the blink of an eye, one hundred and fifty years have passed, and the progress of his transfer is only halfway, and in another fifty years, it will be the second conference of the gods. If he hadn't successfully changed jobs at the time of the Gods Conference, the ancestral god would have chosen what to do with him, and the god of hunting had no idea what he would do.

The god of the hunt was unwilling to put his fate on the mercy of the ancestral god and was determined to speed up the progress.

As a result, the God of Hunting established a mysterious magic circle in his Valhalla, and he was in the center of the magic circle, so he could complete the transfer more quickly.

However, this circle is risky, and the circle itself is used for absorption, which means that if you tamper with the key foundations, the effect of the circle will be reversed in an instant, and the transfer progress in the body of the god of hunting will be rejected.

At that time, if someone has some kind of object that attracts the repulsion, then he can cut off the beard in an instant.

Therefore, the God of Blood, who had never been able to find a chance, had a crooked brain against the God of Hunting, and united with a few daring people to prepare to act together with the God of Hunting.

Then, they got together and planned for more than ten years, and finally seized a gap and launched a surprise attack on the god of hunting, and the result of the raid can only be said to be a chicken and egg fight, and both sides lost.

The magic circle was successfully tampered with, and the two hundred years of the god of hunting were in vain at the last moment, but none of the group of retakers succeeded in taking over, and the god of the brain was even dragged directly into the River Styx after being impacted by the powerful power of faith, becoming the first god to fall.

The gods are almost free, except for going to the River Styx, in the consciousness of all the gods, falling into the River Styx is equivalent to death.

It turned out that he was killed by faith.

Now the entire divine realm knows that faith can not only enhance the gods, but the biggest role of faith should be to forcibly inject the other party, instantly exceeding the bearing capacity of the other party's faith, and then being dragged into the River Styx to complete the kill.

The god of hunting was also seriously injured in the battle, but fearing that other gods would take advantage of his illness to kill him, dragged his seriously injured body to the door of the ancestral temple and lay down. The god of hunting does not believe that there are gods who dare to kill themselves at the door of the ancestral temple.

Hearing what had happened, Leng Yi sighed.

Also, the God of Hunting, no matter how I look at it, I think that the direction you want to change should be the God of War, so go and get this God of Spiritual Power, look at it, and now it has become like this.

Before Leng Yi came, a group of gods in front of the ancestral temple surrounded the group of gods with faith such as Sulaxi Star God and Ruiying Light God, asking them to cut off the connection with the Netherworld, Jedi Tiantong, and divide people and gods.

However, with the advent of Leng Yi, all the gods stopped making noise.

"The Brain God just fell into the River Styx, do you all think they are dead?" Although he was a little angry at the beginning because his subordinates were doing things behind their backs, but now, Leng Yi has recovered, and he has to continue to do what he likes best, acting.

The god of hunting now only has the breath to enter, and he can't speak. In addition, the God of the Brain was called by himself, and he couldn't escape no matter what, so the God of Blood walked out hard: "Your Excellency the Respected Ancestral God, at that time, the God of the Brain was dragged into the River Styx..."

Before the God of Blood could finish speaking, Leng Yi waved his hand to stop him: "I'll go to the River Styx to take a look, the God of Brains is still there." ”

With that, Leng Yi disappeared from the gate of the Ancestral Temple.

Seeing the ancestral god heading to the River Styx, after the ancestral god disappeared, the gods in front of the ancestral temple exploded in an instant.

"Styx, even the Styx, the ancestral gods can come and go freely!"

"Sure enough, it's the first god under the roots!"

With this strength, when will I be able to complete my revenge!Watching the ancestral god easily go to the River Styx, the God of Light thought a little desperately.

Soon after, the ancestral god returned, and when he came back, he carried a great ugly monster, which had a head like a goat, scarlet eyes, and red fleshy wings sticking out from its back, and stood far away, and could smell the sulfur on the monster.

As soon as the ancestral god let go of the monster, the monster pounced on the hunting god lying on the ground, and the other gods originally wanted to stop it, but as soon as the monster's words were spoken, all the gods were stunned.

"God of Hunting, God of Blood, You Hurt Me So Much!"

In the divine realm, the normal address between gods and spirits is to call names, which represents respect. Of course, for the first god under the root of the ancestral god, it is invalid, and only the ancestral god dares to call all the gods with the title of god.

And if the other gods are also called priesthood, it means that they are going to tear their faces at each other.

The God of Blood saw the monster in front of him, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe that the God of the Brain actually survived, although it became so miserable, and he couldn't feel the priesthood of the God of the Brain, and now he looked at each other, it was chaos.

Moreover, the god of the brain has become even stronger!

The God of Blood was directly hit by the God of Brain, and then flew far away.

"God of Brains, that's enough," However, the God of Brains still stopped because of the words of the Ancestral God, not only because of the strength of the Ancestral God, but also because the Ancestral God saved himself.

"Your priesthood, it seems that I didn't bring up the Styx when I mentioned you," Leng Yi stroked his chin, because he was lying, but the current brain god obviously didn't have the spirit to distinguish Leng Yi's words.

The God of the Brain found that when he stepped on the clouds of the Divine Realm, the clouds of the Divine Realm actually began to burn, and the other gods couldn't help but take a few steps back when they saw their current appearance.

"I see..." The god of the brain is very confused about his future, although he relied on the ancestral god to pick up a life by himself, but what has he become? he is the first god like this, and no one can answer him.

"God of Brains, it looks like you're not fit to live in the Divine Realm, eh, but I can try to transform you into a Heroic Spirit and put it in the Valhalla of other Gods, and see if this can be avoided," Leng Yi pointed to the God of Brain, and now the existence of the God of Brain is constantly corroding the Divine Realm.

Leng Yi is still talking against his will, the appearance of the god of the brain, it is obvious that he has become a demon, since he has become a demon, how can he let him come back? It's not that he hates demons or anything, it's just that there are only gods and no demons, isn't that boring?

Moreover, Leng Yi is waiting for a god.

Sure enough, the god jumped out.

"Meldor (the name of the god of the brain), I voluntarily contributed my Valhalla to..." The god of blood who flew back really said the words of cold waiting.

Hearing the voice of the Blood God, the God of the Brain roared angrily, "I don't need your concern! Ancestral God, it's a big deal that I'll go back to the banks of the River Styx, that land of sulfur! I don't need his mercy." ”

Leng Yi nodded, and the other party really took the bait, then stretched out his hand and opened the spatial passage to the Brimstone Land: "You go there first, I'll finish the matter here, and then I'll go there to find you." ”

Before entering the passage, the former brain god bowed respectfully to Leng Yi: "The great grace of the ancestral god, unforgettable." ”

After the spatial passage disappeared, Leng Yi exerted his acting skills, frowned and said to the gods gathered around him: "All the gods concerned, all enter the ancestral temple, and the remaining gods, go back to their respective homes, before the second meeting of the gods, don't do anything for me!"

Hearing the words of the ancestral god, the star god of Sulasi breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, and the words of the ancestral god were also a warning to the other gods not to surround themselves to ask for the Jedi Heavenly Pass before the conference was held.

As the door of the Ancestral Temple opened, the corners of Leng Yi's mouth unconsciously curved.

Of course, the priesthood of the god of the brain did not disappear because of the River Styx, and now the priesthood of the god of the brain is still in his own hands.

The god of the brain, not a priesthood that can be easily transformed into wisdom, this is... Apocalypse?