The Path of the Gods is the general term for the last leg of the road that Prodi 7 Ethel walked before he disappeared. From Greenwich, across Europe and Asia, around Eden, through the perennially frozen Bering Strait, diagonally through North America, the journey is more than 20,000 kilometers. Prodi. Ethel and his followers were on the road for the last time on a miniature green island called West Palm Beach, before disappearing and never to be seen again.

- "Fengshen" IC184, Luo Tianqi

A green light streaked through the dome of Māori C3 and landed in front of the general hospital. Regardless of the weakness of her hands and feet, her little face turned pale, and as soon as the little girl landed, she grabbed the stinky boy's arm and ran towards the hospital hall. Mo Liyun fluttered, like a balloon, and it was completely effortless to hold it.

Lin Ke received Ke Lan's treatment in the operating room on the 3rd floor, and the little girl couldn't wait for the elevator to arrive, so she went directly up the stairs next door.

Huhuhu ran up to the third floor, Prime Minister Oren and Zhang Aijia were there. Just after the treatment ended, Curran pushed open the door to the operating room and walked out.

"Curran, how is Aunt Lin!" Mo Qiu ran over with an anxious face.

"General Lin is actually not seriously injured, her problem is physical failure caused by long-term weakness, and I can only cooperate with the physical function recovery process to treat it in stages. Don't worry, as long as you take care of yourself, you can recover in about half a month, and there will be no dark injuries. Colan comforted Mo Qiu in a hoarse voice, "But she refuses to treat her eyes, you need to persuade her." ”

"What's wrong with Aunt Lin's eyes?" Mo Liyun asked with a frown.

"Blind, according to her, she was blinded by herself." Colan shook his head, Lin Ke disappeared on the day Su Zhi died, what kind of experience made a third-order ability person lose his eyes and even refuse to regain his sight?

"Can we go see her?" The little girl was teary-eyed, and the pain of Su Zhi's death gradually faded with her crazy work day and night, but as Lin Ke appeared, they began to faintly attack again, like a needle prick, like a knife twist.

"Go ahead, but lightly, she's asleep." Curran patted Mo Liyun's shoulder, Mo Liyun nodded, and followed the little girl into the operating room.

Watching Mo Qiu and Mo Liyun walk away, Ke Lan's expression became more and more solemn. He walked over to Prime Minister Oren and Zhang Aijia and sat down.

"Did General Lin say anything?" Prime Minister Oren asked with concern. Lin Ke experienced the night of the coup d'état in Eden, and that night was almost the starting point of the whole turmoil.

"General Lin told me something. Arthur. Fanor is not a second-order ability, he is at least fourth-order, General Lin saw the realm. Curran slowed down as much as he could, the news seemed scattered, but in fact it solved most of the mystery, "Thor's hammer has always been a warrior under Fanor, the so-called mysterious Les Misérables 5 powers, 3 of them are them, and they also participated in the blocking of General Lin on the night of the coup d'état. The last news, Li Dajiang is still alive, it is very likely that he is the one with the mysterious ability to defeat Xiao Yun in the sand sea with one blow, General Lin's evaluation of him is far beyond the level that the third order should have, but he is not sure whether he is the fourth order. ”

"If so, a lot of things are clear." Prime Minister Oren's face turned pale, "Fanor must be a member of the secret organization, as are Li Dajiang, Ling Tong and the other two abilities of Thor's hammer. Professor Spencer too. They plotted a coup d'état and killed Su Zhi and the original six-member inquisitor, with the aim of usurping the leadership of the Ark. He stood up and looked out the window, "Shangri-La's ultimatum, the Ark responds, it's just a play they directed and acted in." They may have two hidden fourth-order or even higher-order abilities, and they are sure to fight against Prodi. Ethel, this battle ......" Prime Minister Oren turned and looked at Curran.

"Greenwich is more than lucky." Zhang Aijia said the words hidden in the hearts of the three of them, and Colan shook it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground.

……

IC64, June, 28, Greenwich.

It's been the 5th day since the ultimatum was issued, and the message has long been delivered to Greenwich. Just yesterday, Maori, who had not been in contact for a long time, also sent an important piece of information, which made the atmosphere in Greenwich even more tense.

The dignitaries of the kingdom gathered in the palace, waiting for instructions from their majesty, but Angel was not there. From 3 days ago, when the first information arrived, she went to the Guard headquarters, she wanted to see Prodi, but Prodi didn't want to see her. For 3 days, she stood at the door of the safe house without moving, eating nothing but a few mouthfuls of water.

In the distance, in Prodi's former home, the playing cards in the hands of the Mighty suddenly flew uncontrollably, expelling a simple English word "GO", so they knew that the long confinement wait was over, and the Juggernaut was calling them.

The door finally opened, and Prodi stood in the center of the room with his eyes closed. He held the Book of Tyrants in his hand, the pages closed, and he had always disdained to hide it, so that anyone could tell that he was about to set off with his only luggage.

"You're finally willing to come out." Angel stared at Prodi with red eyes, she was one of the people in the world who knew Prodi best, and although she was only holding a book, she knew that he was ready to travel.

"I'm doing an experiment, and I haven't had time to see you." Prody walked up to Angel in a few steps and looked back at her, not dodging.

"Those underground people are invading the kingdom again, you know?" Angel asked with a miserable laugh.

"I know."

"Arthur of Eden. Fanol is a fourth-order ability, and that Li Dajiang, who was resurrected from the dead, may also be a fourth-order ability, do you know? Angel's voice grew louder and louder.

"Fanor is a fourth-order, Li Dajiang is not." Prodi replied.

"But you're still leaving!" Angel suddenly roared hoarsely.

"It's time for me to go." Prodi frowned, that feeling, seemed to be impatient, "The teacher wants to create a kingdom of the capable, so he staged a coup d'état, you never understand why I am on the side of the royal family, at that time I told him so, Greenwich is not the right country." Prodi and Angel passed by, "Now I'm going to tell you that Greenwich is not the right country, and I'm going to find mine." ”

"Are you going to abandon the kingdom just like that?" Angel turned her back to him, almost crying.

"Win or lose, Fanor won't make a move." Prodi stopped and pressed the elevator open, "If he makes a move, I'll kill him." The elevator closed, and Prodi left without hesitation, leaving Angel to her knees.

Coming out of the elevator, Prodi walked unabashedly at the headquarters of the Queen's Guard, the entire Guard's capable and high-ranking officers were waiting in the hall, but no one said anything to stop him, and Vladino, the only one who dared to stop in front of him, ran to the elevator with a great change of face the moment he saw him, looking for His Majesty who was guarding.

It was already summer, the sun was very strong, and Prodi, who had not seen the light of day for a long time, walked out of the guard headquarters and squinted his eyes slightly.

The people of the Origin were all gathered at the door, Asano, Di, Sailun and Lin Yao, as well as Tang Ning, who was becoming more and more calm, and more than two dozen students of the Origin Academy. A warm breeze blew his left arm, shattering and dissipating like sand, and disappeared with the wind, leaving only a smooth shoulder blade, no bleeding or bare wounds, as if he had been born with a broken arm.

"My lord, your hand ......" Asano flew over, helplessly blocking the dissipating left arm, but he couldn't keep anything.

"It's nothing, the experiment failed, Fanor was right." Prodi said lightly, looking at Downing with a hint of appreciation, "You're back." ”

"I'm third-order." Tang Ning's answer was not proud, he, like Tang Huan, thought that the Tang family's ancestral ability was a curse and not worthy of pride.

"I feel it." Prody smiled more and more obviously, "Your father won't be too happy. ”

"I know." Tang Ning scratched his head, "This is the path I chose myself, and I will let him scold him when I go to hell." ”

"No need to go to hell, you'll see him soon." Prodi said something that no one understood.

To Asano's surprise, Tangning seemed to understand.

"Are we leaving?"

"I'm going to find the right kingdom of God, and you'll be with me." What Prodi said was taken for granted, and the people of Origin also took it for granted, "You can't walk the road ahead, you go to Maori, and Fina and Curran will arrange for you." Prodi said this to the students of the Origin Academy.

"Adult ......"

Prodi didn't give them a chance to plead, he looked at the young people, and showed a rare concern: "The road behind, I won't enter Green Island without special circumstances." There is a long way to go, you will die on the road, it has nothing to do with loyalty, there is no point in such a death. ”

The cadets left in frustration, and Prodi's arrangement was unquestionable, it was part of their faith. Maybe it's goodbye, they are reluctant, but they also miss it, just at that moment, everyone felt Prodi's concern, and the adults cared about them.

Lin Yao hugged Selen's waist and buried her head and cried. She had just graduated, and many of those students were her best friends.

"Don't cry, adults are for their good." Sailon gently patted Lin Yao's back and comforted him softly.

"I know, but I just can't help it." Being comforted, Lin Yao cried even louder.

"My lord, how shall we go?" Asano asked in a low voice.

"Go to Eden first, then cross the Bering Strait to America." Prodi raised his hand, and the book of tyrants turned the pages with a clatter, until a map showed that Atlantis was on the American continent, the famous Bermuda Triangle in the past, "Let's go, there's still a long way to go." ”

Facing the scorching sun, Prodi embarked on his own path to godhood, the warm wind blew, and the vacant left sleeve fluttered in the wind, and the hunt sounded.

……

Vladino rushed out of the elevator, but fortunately, Angel was alive and well, not injured, but just sitting on the ground in despair, motionless.

"Your Majesty, Your Excellency Ethel is gone." Vladino slowed down and stood beside Angel.

"Vladino, am I doing something wrong?" Angel's voice was lifeless, hollow.

"What would you do if you had to do it all over again?" Vladino did not answer positively.

"I'll do it anyway." Angel smiled miserably.

"Then don't regret it." Vladino knelt down on one knee and picked up Angel's hand and kissed her knuckles, "Your Majesty, we are your guardian knights, living for you and dying for you." Lord Ethel belongs to this world, please set him free and let him go to the limits of humanity. Fighting is the mission of the Greenwich people, Your Majesty, Lord Ethel will fight this cruel world alone, let us be small to protect our homeland. ”

"Yes, there is no need to regret it, everything is arranged by fate." Angel stood up and looked back at the palatial safe house, "Tear down the safe house, step up the purchase of supplies, let me see what fate has arranged for me." ”