Unlike the Frost Giants, whose souls reside in part in the fallen Godhead, Artesam's spirits are reunited purely in response to the beliefs of the believers.

After his death, his soul rested in the kingdom of the frost giants, so it was only after Quelas desperately opened the kingdom that Atsam was able to revive his spirits.

Artesum's soul was intact, but to Quelas's heart, the other party's attitude seemed a little resistant.

Quelas watched as he watched Atsam, the ancestor he had admired since childhood.

After a while, Artem asked with some confusion:

"Is the situation of the Kutlin so bad?"

This was the first time he had spoken, and Artsam was noticeably more capable of thinking and communicating than the remnants of the Frost Giant.

Queiras, though desperate, replied with a hesitant wist:

"Not really...... Why do you ask? ”

Artesum was even more puzzled: "Since we are not in a desperate situation, why do we need to spend so much effort to resurrect our two deceased?" ”

"Aren't there any outstanding talents among the young Kutlins?"

"Why do you want to cling to the past......

The grammatical structure of his speech was quite simple, and the phrasing was blunt, and with sincere doubt, it did not seem to be perfunctory.

Quelas was a little speechless.

He couldn't accept Artsam's rhetorical question for a while, and he was silent, but the divine fire under his feet was already burning to his knees.

The kingdom of God can't hold it anymore.

Atsam had apparently noticed this, and he was a little distressed, and more still puzzled.

"I can feel your piety, and I'm grateful that you still remember me...... But that's not what I want. ”

"Whether it's the great Frost Giant, or me, we are already deceased, and we have done all the things we should have done in the past time."

"Shouldn't the rest be left to you?"

"You tell me that the Kutlins need heroes."

"But why don't you become such a hero yourself?"

"Are you not confident? Raise your head, child, you are a descendant of the great Frost Giant. ”

There was a rare blankness in Quelras's eyes.

He had heard something similar in Mirren.

It's just that at that time, he didn't want to listen to the words of this sick man who was cursed by Tunguska!

He only thought about restoring the past glory of the Kutlins, but he never thought that the path he chose was not necessarily the most correct path.

"I can't help you." Arteum looked at Quelas with some sympathy: "Quickly extinguish this divine fire, the divinity of the frost giant can help you alleviate the side effects, this divine kingdom is not something you can support, give up early......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was rudely interrupted by Quelas!

"I don't!"

"You're all cowards!"

"What ridiculous reasons are these, and why should we seek the help of our ancestors if we can rely on ourselves?"

Queiras roared hysterically, "One said to sleep, to rest; A rhetorical question of why I didn't become my own hero...... Hehe, ridiculous, ridiculous! ”

"You just don't want to take responsibility. It turns out that what history says is false, and what the elders told me is also false, what frost giants, what Artesum, are all false! ”

He looked a little crazy, laughing and tears in the corners of his eyes.

Artesum sighed softly, he didn't dissuade him anymore, originally, he was just a simple spirit, with Quelras's mood swings, the power of faith was no longer stable, and he disappeared in an instant.

In the vast kingdom of God, only Quelas is left.

Divine fire enveloped him.

The power of faith continues to emerge, and those unwitting believers still transmit their faith in the Frost Giants and Artesam to the nearby kingdom of God.

It's like adding fuel to the fire, trying to crush Queiras to pieces.

"Brother, you don't look good, or I'll help you ......"

Seeing that the situation had changed, the Children of the Dark Moon rekindled their desire for Godhead.

However, Quelas didn't even look at him.

He held up his godhead with a determined expression.

"They're all cowards!"

"But there is one thing, Artsam is not wrong. Why hope for those who have died? I can do it myself! ”

"Since none of you are willing to take on these responsibilities again, let me do it!"

"I, Quilras, a descendant of the Kutlins, ascend to the gods today!"

Along with his sworn words, his voice was transmitted to the ears of every Blue Cloak believer through the Kingdom of God at hand.

For a moment, a stunned look appeared on the face of the blue-clothed cultist.

This is not what they expected.

The power of faith began to waver.

Although the divine fire weakened, the speed of the collapse of Quelras's body was accelerating.

It's too late.

Queiras calmly grabbed the pebble-shaped godhead, then tore open his chest with one hand!

In the next second, he shoved the godhead directly into his chest.

In this nearby kingdom of God, Quelas had supreme authority, and the scar on his chest was soon repaired.

This time, the Divine Fire has become the most important accelerant for Quelas to melt the Godhead!

It's just that the power of faith is still decaying, and neither the followers of the Blue Coat nor the Kutlin themselves believe in Queiras!

In desperation, Quelas also made the most correct response, and he issued a heart-shattering declaration to all believers in the kingdom of God:

"My name is Quelras, I inherit the bloodline of the frost giant, and I am the reincarnation of the frost giant!"

"I, the Frost Giant!"

To be honest, if it is usual, no one will believe these two sentences.

But today, Quellas has unfolded the kingdom of God, and the godhead of the frost giant is also in his body, and the believers have already sensed the vision, although they hesitated, at least half of the power of faith has returned to normal!

The divine fire was rekindled, burning Quelas as it melted the godhead.

As long as his body fuses with Godhead before it is burned by the Divine Fire, he will have the hope of truly inheriting the Frost Giant's Godhead, divinity, and divine power!

Of course, this temporary way of sealing gods is destined to be full of flaws, and even if it succeeds, it will have endless troubles in the future.

What's more, from the moment the Kingdom of God appeared nearby, the goddess of ice and snow, Messira, should have watched all this.

Will she turn a blind eye?

Obviously it can't be.

Not to mention Quelas, even the onlookers of the Children of the Dark Moon and the duo of Ron's Crypt sweated for him.

In Ron's burial chamber.

Xu Nan's nerves were also a little nervous.

Everything that happened just now, he and Ben both saw it, and originally thought that they would just see a good show, but they didn't expect that the peak would turn around, and the goddess hadn't made a move, and the frost giant and Artem actually refused the request for resurrection!

Quelas is angry and makes himself a god!

All this came so suddenly that the two of them didn't even have time to complain, they just opened their mouths wide and were dumbfounded.

"It won't be that simple, will it......"

Ben hesitated for a moment: "Is it really okay to forcibly seal the gods like this?" ”

No one answered him.

For such a thing as a god, Xu Nan didn't understand it at all.

Theoretically, Quelrath is indeed qualified, he has the Frost Giant bloodline, and his compatibility with the Godhead is much higher.

But this must be rigorously prepared.

Obviously, Quellas was not ready to become a god by himself, he originally wanted to sacrifice himself to become an ancestor, but he didn't expect the two ancestors to appreciate it at all, he was confused, so he could only go on his own.

It can only be said that time is also fate.

Xu Nan was also unsure whether the Ice and Snow Goddess would interfere, which would eventually lead to Quirras's defeat.

From a selfish point of view, even if he didn't like Quelas that much, he would still like to see an old god who has risen from the dead in the Northlands.

As we all know, the ancient gods and the law gods have never been a faction.

Queiras of the Frost Giant system, once successfully canonized as a god, will definitely become a thorn in the side of the Ice and Snow Goddess.

This has a great impact on the situation in the North, after all, in the Northlands, the Church of the Ice Goddess is one of the most widespread churches, and the secular power it occupies is also very large.

Even if Queeras is not a pure ancient god, being able to disgust those law gods is earned for Xu Nan.

If he could, he would have liked to help Quelras.

It's a pity that the job of being a god is too high-end, and he is just a little warlock.

We can only wait and see what happens.

With the passage of time, the intervention of the ice goddess did not appear for a long time.

It's just that in the corner of the frost giant's dormitory, other figures have appeared.

It was Geralt who was holding little Jasmine, and the black cat who had been separated before, and ...... Qin Lele!

Xu Nan's eyes narrowed suddenly.

……

Geralt appeared.

He looked very anxious, holding the unconscious little Jasmine.

They weave through the Frost Giant's chambers, eventually finding Quelrath being enshrined next to the coffin.

Geralt, of course, didn't know the current Quelas. But he had a strange feeling.

He looked at Quelrath who was wrapped in divine fire in a daze:

"You ......"

"Go away!" Quelas uttered an urgent and furious voice.

"Get out of here, get out of here with little Jasmine!"

"If you don't want to die, leave immediately!"

As soon as he spoke, Geralt suddenly understood something.

"Are you...... Teacher? ”

Geralt, who was a little wooden, looked at Quellas in a daze, and for a moment, he seemed to understand everything.

"You want to usurp the realm of the goddess?"

"Are you a god? You fused the godhead of the Frost Giant? You...... You lied to me? ”

He looked at Quellas in disbelief.

Quellas didn't speak.

He needed to concentrate on merging the Godhead.

Geralt's eyes were distracted, and it seemed that his lifelong faith had been severely damaged.

After all, in his consciousness from childhood to adulthood, it was the amiable teacher who led him to the path of believing in the goddess.

Now, Quelas has rebelled.

He didn't understand, he didn't understand, he was a little unacceptable.

Geralt put little Jasmine on the ground and entrusted Qin Lele to help take care of it.

The black cat next to him didn't say a word, and he looked a little distracted. Qin Lele glanced at him, with curiosity in his eyes.

"It's really dangerous here. Shall we slip away first? ”

She rarely took the initiative to speak: "I don't know where Xu Nan's dead ghost ran to." ”

Geralt hesitated for a moment, and said in a humble tone:

"Can you wait for me?"

"Just a moment."

Qin Lele nodded.

Geralt straightened his clothes and walked towards the kingdom of God.

The black cat took two steps forward, as if trying to admonish, but finally held back.

In the entire dormitory, it seems that only Geralt and Quellas are left.

"Don't come here......"

Quelas's voice was very weak, and he even had a hint of pleading as he watched Geralt walk towards him.

Geralt paused in his footsteps, but kept going.

"Why?"

He asked.

"Didn't you teach me from a young age that spreading the teachings of the goddess is the most glorious cause in this world?"

"Why are you turning your back on this business?"

Geralt's skin was wriggling, and he was very excited, but he was restrained.

He didn't understand Quelas's current state, but he could see the blazing divine fire.

"I lied to you."

Quellas said in a hoarse voice, "Get out of here, kid. ”

"If I fail, you'll all die."

Geralt fell on deaf ears.

He walked into the kingdom of God.

Quelas hesitated, the kingdom of God did not reject Geralt.

This proves that what he said before is true, Geralt also has the blood of the Frost Giant, otherwise it would not be possible to enter the Kingdom of God so easily.

"And what have I been doing all these years?"

Geralt asked in a low voice.

Quelas roared, "Let's go! ”

"You're just a pawn tricked by me!"

"Why do you have to ask so much?"

At that moment, the divine fire in his body burned even more vigorously.

The godhead, which had already completed its first smelting, melted again, turning from a gelatinous substance into a mass of particles between gas and liquid!

They collided back and forth in Quellas's chest.

This is the most crucial moment of merging the Godhead.

Not wanting to be distracted any more, Quelas decided that if Geralt went one step further, he would do whatever it took to expel him!

Nothing is more important than your dreams.

He has already given so much, since neither the Frost Giant nor Artem are willing to return, then only he can shoulder this responsibility!

However, at the moment when he made up his mind.

Geralt suddenly said something amazing:

"Don't lie to me, father."

"I know you care about me."

"I already knew."

The hall was silent, except for the scorching sound of the divine fire burning.

Suddenly, Geralt had come to Quellas's side, and the two stood facing each other, their faces looking so similar against the backdrop of the divine fire.

"You got it?"

At that moment, Quelas lost his mind.

Then he shouted vigilantly:

"You can't know!"

But at this moment, it was too late.

Geralt's hand, at some point, had been inserted into Quelas's chest.

His expression was very strange, and he seemed to be smiling:

"Godhead, the smelting has been completed."

"It's been so hard."

The voice was erratic, very different from Geralt's original voice.

More like a triumphant woman.

……