More than a dozen horses dragged the carriage and ran on the tracks, and with the sense of rhythm, the various people in the carriage were also engaged in a complex conversation.

"There is no way back for Setisis, he must become a god in ten years or even a few years!" Jonathan said with some excitement.

Marina leaned against the window, but seemed relatively calm: "That's right, igniting the divine fire with a mortal body and transforming it into a divine body, every moment the soul is constantly being consumed, if you can't become a seventh-level mythological-level existence in a short period of time, ascend to the god position or become a god, there is only one way to die!" ”

"The faith of hundreds of thousands of people can ignite the divine fire, so how powerful the power of faith needs to be gathered to be able to become a seventh-level myth!"

"Setisis has a huge Psychic dynasty with the support of the gods behind it, and from a theoretical point of view, there is no problem, of course it is only theoretical!"

The envoys from the city-state alliance of Sheen hurriedly got into the carriage on the way home, just like the missions of other countries who came to participate in this Day of the Dead, as well as the people from all over the world who came to visit the festival, they were very anxious when they came, and even more restless when they left.

Today, this kind of public carriage using rails has become popular in the city-state alliance of Sheen, including the northern region of Tutan occupied by the Psuths, and even the interior of the Psuth dynasty, which can often be seen.

And Jonathan sat in the carriage and talked to the teacher opposite Marina about what he saw in Barber City this time, and as he spoke, Jonathan suddenly looked at Marina and said.

"When will we alchemists be able to have a god of our own!"

Jonathan said it very directly, but Marina laughed: "This is not an easy thing, we are not like Setisis, we have the protection of the gods, whether it is gathering faith to ignite the divine fire, or the later summoning godhead to descend and ascend to the throne, we will definitely face many risks and fierce competition!" ”

"This is a war for the qualification to become a god, they will not give up this opportunity, everyone who is qualified to step into this war will become our enemy and opponent!"

"I'm thinking about it!"

Jonathan was puzzled: "Teacher, what else does this need to consider?" ”

Marina immediately said, "Is it necessary?" Do alchemists need a god, what price will we pay, and is it worth it for us to pay such a big price? Jonathan, we don't become strong for the sake of being strong, we are gods for the sake of being gods! ”

"Believers believe in the gods, and we alchemists also have our own beliefs!"

Jonathan's mouth opened wide, and at this moment he suddenly realized the difference between these older alchemists and those who came after them.

After returning from the city of Barber in the Psuth Dynasty, some alchemists who knew the inside story were talking about this matter, and most people only knew that on the Day of the Dead, the Sky Temple had a miracle appearing and became the talk of ordinary people, as for the deeper meaning, only some top high-level people who had access to the core could know the true meaning of this Day of the Dead.

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The Kingdom of Sumeron, Niah –

The Sumerian Kingdom has been founded for more than 100 years, inheriting the Sumerian Plain, the core of the Cretan Empire, and their capital is the imperial capital of the former Cretan Empire.

Since the Church of Light Country, the king of mercenaries established the kingdom of Akhnaton, coupled with the rise of the Sumeron Kingdom, he simply occupied the Sumeron Plains and sent troops to jointly divide the entire Zhongzhou.

The Sumeron Kingdom has also become a famous power on the continent of Alan, with a strong national power, and the current king is Lenny I, a young man in his early twenties.

At this time, a letter crow from afar crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and arrived in the city of Niah, but instead of going to the kingdom's postal office, he entered the palace directly, and was caught by one of the palace's attendants, who took the letter from his feet.

"The old monster is dead?"

"Really dead?"

After reading the letter, Lenny I jumped up excitedly, grabbed the neck of the servant, and immediately saw that his handsome and fair face, which was originally typical of the nobleman, instantly turned into a monster skin like dried old bark, and the pupils also became the pupils of monsters without pupils and full of strange lines.

He seemed to be questioning the waiter, and as if he couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart, the whole person yelled excitedly, as if he was venting after being suppressed to the extreme, and actually strangled his attendant to death.

No one would have thought that the so-called king of the Sumeron Kingdom turned out to be a monster, and the entire royal family was all demonic dependents with demon blood flowing from top to bottom, and the Sumeran Kingdom was a demon kingdom that belonged to monsters.

"This old thing is finally dead!"

"Without him, I am the master of the Church of the True God, and I am the supreme king of the Sumeran Kingdom!"

Lenny I had just fallen into ecstasy, and at this time, the waiter, who had just been strangled to death, suddenly grabbed Lenny I's feet and raised his head and looked at Lenny I.

The expression became extremely weird, and the skin changed little by little, the pupils ignited demonic fire, the skin continued to seep out, and a large number of tentacles continued to extend from under the skin.

The waiter suddenly looked at him with an expression that was all too familiar to Lenny I, and his eyes were full of cruelty and greed.

"Lanny, are you so happy when I die?"

Ranny I was so frightened that he tripped over the throne and fell to the ground, and he wanted to run outside, but he was chased by the waiter who turned into a monster, and a large number of tentacles continued to wrap and pull, constantly covering it completely.

"How is it possible, how come you are not dead yet!"

"You should be dead, you should be dead, the master didn't respond to us, why aren't you dead yet!"

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

Lenny I continued to roar and struggle in fear, but still couldn't break free, as if the power of this monster naturally restrained all his demonic power, the monster devoured Lenny little by little, its flesh and blood were constantly integrated into it, the monster continued to expand and squirm, the scene was terrifying and disgusting.

"It's your pleasure to be one with me as my descendant!"

After the monster devoured Lenny, his face kept changing, and finally it was fixed, and it turned out to be an old man with terrible burn scars on his face, and it was in Hekforth!

However, Hekfors's aura was extremely weak, not to the level of a first-level wizard, but after devouring Lenny, Hekfors seemed to be gradually regaining some strength.

The royal family of Sumeron is all descendants and bloodlines of Heckfors, but Heckfors left these bloodlines, but he did not have any good intentions, the powerful immortality and essential characteristics of demons have been thoroughly studied by Heckfors, but there are still great drawbacks, and they cannot really be reborn like mythical creatures, to be precise, it is more similar to splitting part of the soul, sealing part of the memory, and then activating it after death.

This kind of method, which can be called a madman, was used by Heckfors on himself, and he could only save the memory of his split, and the memory after that could not be preserved at all, and the split of the soul was simply an extremely dangerous deathly move, and only Heckfors tried to do this.

"Did I die once?"

"How the hell did you die?"