Chapter 170

This is the end of the public trial, but the audience did not leave, because everyone knows that there is an important "aftershow" - the death penalty of the god of fear. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, to the regret of many viewers, Sui Xiong did not mean to stage some programs that were placed on the earth to prohibit minors from watching, and he did not even directly execute the god of fear explicitly, but took a roundabout way.

Taking the audience to the Northwest Republic of the main plane, he first planted a seed in the land on the edge of the Void City, and then injected divine power, and the seed took root and sprouted in an instant, and it grew into a big tree in a while. At this time, he dug up the trunk of the tree, put the god of fear sealed in a golden crystal, and then healed the tree, and then continued to input divine power.

After a while, there was a huge and lush tree. The tree is not very tall, but the crown is huge, and the whole tree seems to be emitting a faint green light, and the bottom of the tree is like a vast hall, and there are wisps of cool and soft breath that keep falling, making people feel refreshed.

"Huh?!Is this the 'Root of the World'?" asked a knowledgeable deity curiously.

Many of the gods immediately turned their heads to look at the powerful god of the forest, Vanathan.

The god of the forest, Vannathan, is a non-aligned deity who resides in the "Tree Realm", which is full of trees and vegetation of all kinds, and rarely leaves. Unlike the previous gods of the forest, this deity was based on the harmony of forests and civilization, and he did not oppose the cutting down of forests to open up cities, but required a variety of trees in them. According to Him, "the forest did not die, but moved."

Of course, this idea did not fall from the sky, but was beaten. The original god of the forest, Ivanath, was a very extreme deity, he believed that the forest was the source of life and the foundation of civilization, and that all deforestation was destroying the survival of civilization and betraying life itself. Led by Him, a large number of gods hostile to civilization were gathered together to form an alliance to constantly fight against those who cultivated nature.

Later, when the human gods united with the goddess of spring water to open up the country of a thousand springs, this alliance fought a big war with the human gods, and although the number of human gods was small, the elite was far superior to them. After a great victory, the alliance was directly broken up, and even Sivanath himself died under the hammer of Uther, the main god of the human god system, and the wreckage turned into a giant tree, which still stands in the primeval forest.

About a thousand years after the death of West Vanath, Vannathan was born from this giant tree. He has fully inherited the power of Sivannat and is a powerful divine power from birth. However, his philosophy was completely different from that of West Vannath, and instead of blindly rejecting pioneering behavior, he advocated the harmony and unity of man and nature.

Over the years, Vinnathan has lived a very low-key life, and his followers are keen to plant trees in various cities to green the environment, and they continue to promote the health benefits of this green life with a natural style, which is quite influential among the middle and upper classes.

The emblem of the Church of the Gods of the Forest is the tree that Sivannat transformed after his death and gave birth to the Vannathan, which they call the "Root of the World".

As one of the most famous trees in the world, many gods have visited the "Root of the World", and when no one proposed it before, they didn't think that when they were mentioned at this moment, they discovered that the tree that Sui Xiong had just planted was not a miniature version of the "Root of the World"!

This must have something to do with Vinathan!

Under the gaze of the gods, even after taking on the form of a human, Vanathan, who had the obvious characteristics of a tree, smiled and nodded, his emerald green leaves trembling, acknowledging this.

"This was a long time ago, when His Majesty the God of Justice came to me and asked me for a seed of the root of the world. He said, "My character is known to all." Anyway, His Majesty Jorgald Gadman wouldn't harm me, so I just gave him the seeds, without asking about the use. ”

...... What is the difference between saying this and not saying it!

So the gods set their sights on Jolgardeman, the god of justice.

"This is actually an idea. Jolgardeman stroked his short hair, laughed twice, and said, "Everyone knows such things as fear, joy, and love...... In fact, there are many candidates for this kind of priesthood. Often when a god dies, someone inherits the priesthood in the blink of an eye. So I've been wondering what I can do to avoid this......"

He said this and did not say any more, and the sale of guanzi was frenzied, which made the gods who were originally full of anticrisy and curiosity itch their teeth.

However, although the principle is uncertain, the effect is clear. When the god of fear was sealed into the tree, all the gods associated with him clearly felt his disappearance.

Not death, but disappearance, the aura of His former existence diminished dramatically, and disappeared without a trace after only a moment. Although the traces of his existence were still clear, they could not feel even the slightest breath of Him, as if He had fallen for a long, long time, so long that no one but historians would still talk about Him, worship or hate Him.

This is very abnormal, and generally speaking, even if a god falls, his breath can exist for a long time. During this time, with enough faith and proper rituals, it is possible to resurrect Him—it is not uncommon for Him to fall and rise again.

However, the aura of the god of fear completely disappeared shortly after being sealed into the tree, which is incredible!

"This ...... What's going on?" asked the god of sorrow curiously.

"It's nothing special, the so-called 'breath does not dissipate after the fall' is actually nothing more than the continuation of faith. I sealed Him in this sacred tree, and all the power of faith in Him would be cut off by this tree, and it would not be long before He was completely stripped of his faith and separated from the Priesthood of Fear. Of course, he himself is dead, but the priesthood of fear will be sealed in the sacred tree for a long time, and after I reverse the direction of the world's perception of 'fear', it will be easier for me to find someone to inherit it. Sui Xiong said lightly, "In fact, it is similar to the method of sealing the Kingdom of God, but it is just a little bit of a distinction in details." ”

...... Where's the same? It's a lot worse, isn't it! Sealing the Kingdom of God is so difficult, it's much easier!

The gods complained secretly, and many of the gods looked deeply at the sacred tree, imagining.

If this method can be popularized, perhaps the first goal of the future god war will be to capture the opponent alive......

At this point, even if the dust has settled, there is no more excitement to see. So the gods dispersed, and even Jolgardeman clung to the god of shadows and assassination that he had temporarily sealed—and he planned to lock up the god of fear for a while before he could figure out how to get this guy to change sides. As for how long...... Then no one knows.

When the gods dispersed, those legendary powerhouses naturally left one after another, and in the end, only Sui Xiong was left next to the sacred tree.

He couldn't help but smile as he looked at the sacred tree that seemed to be glowing green.

"You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder. No matter how many means you have in place to help you resurrect yourself, I can simply intercept the beliefs corresponding to the Fear Priesthood and make them all useless. Speaking of which...... You probably didn't expect that you would be sealed one day. ”

"Your set of ideas will be as dusty as the old notions of 'fear'. The era of the future belongs to a new generation that can give new life to this priesthood, so that it can continue to expand and progress!"

"Don't be under the illusion that I'll be like in the story, in the seal, and give you a chance. It's better to die as soon as possible and dissipate honestly. ”

As he spoke, his doppelganger flew up and landed on the canopy. The body gradually became transparent, and disappeared into the canopy.

The body of the giant jellyfish turned into the veins of the sacred tree, weaving into a huge net, combining with the original veins of the sacred tree, intercepting every wisp of faith in "fear" without missing a trace, and not even a single trace could fall into the crystal sealed in it.

In the crystal, the god of fear roared in anger and despair.

As the days passed, the roar grew low, and his body lost its vitality.

A few years later, on a sunny winter morning, the last vestige of divine power reserved by the god of fear was finally depleted. His eyes, which had lost their focus, had lost their last shred of life, and he collapsed, reduced to a speck of dust in the crystal.

The dark black "fear" priesthood slowly emerged from the crystal, but instead of disappearing, it combined with the power of belief in "fear" intercepted in the sacred tree, transforming into a temporarily stable form.

None of this is known to anyone, not even the followers of the Old God of Fear hidden in the human world, not even the most loyal subordinates of the God of Fear.

Once the god of fear who was the head of the evil gods, he did all the bad things in his life, and his prestige could cure children crying at night, but when he died, there was no one who knew, and even Sui Xiong realized that he was really dead when he found out that the "fear" priesthood was precipitated.

Of all the means he had prepared for the resurrection, none of them worked. He died silently, without being able to make a wave.

As Sui Xiong said, he didn't even fall, he just dissipated.

He would never have imagined that he had tossed all his life, and it turned out to be just such an ending, as humble as dust. (To be continued.) )