"You're not Geralt!"

Quelas cried out in pain.

At that moment, he was desperate to the extreme, and the most frightening thing was that he was clearly deep within the kingdom of God, but he could not make any resistance to the actions of "Geralt".

The other party has all the authority.

Then there is only one possibility left.

"Messirah......" Quelas hung his head in despair.

At that moment, all the past flashed in front of him like a slide, and those joys and sorrows flashed in the kingdom of God at hand, and Queiras of countless eras appeared in the kingdom of God, surrounding his body, his eyes lost their luster, and some of them were lost in the long river of memories.

……

Inside the cold room, there was heavy snow outside.

The young boy leaned on his grandmother's lap and listened to her tell the story of his elders.

With the old woman's whispering, he gradually learned that their ancestors had lived in a large and splendid castle, and that they had only been expelled by some accident and could only dance with the beasts at the edge of the forest.

"What delicious food can my father bring back today?"

He looked at the heavy snow outside the window, listened to his grandmother's voice, and gradually fell asleep.

Woke up the next day.

He stared blankly at the empty hut and had a bad feeling in his heart.

After that day, my father, who had gone hunting in the forest, never returned.

……

In the ancient cemetery, he was already a teenager and secretly made that oath to the moss on the tombstone.

As a young man, he experienced unimaginable hardships and witnessed how the people of Kutlin struggled to survive under the threat of demons, and he longed for power, but he was told that his own strength alone could not change the fate of these people.

They need a god.

Or a hero.

Three days later, with his determination made, he tremblingly took the [Reincarnation Elixir] from the strange man's hand, experienced the pain of rebirth, and became a different person.

Since then, the blood of the Atsam family has been deeply replaced, and he has changed his name to Quellas.

In the language system of the Kutlins, it means a different kind of prophet.

His memory was sealed, and he joined the Church of the Ice and Snow Goddess for the first time at that time.

The path of the magician begins.

It was the warmest and calmest time in Quellas's memory.

There is no terror on the verge of life and death, no pain of hunger and cold, and no unwillingness to be indifferent and despised...... The Church of the Goddess was like a winter sunshine, shining into his heart.

At that time, he sincerely believed in the great goddess of ice and snow.

Until the dusty memories gradually awakened.

He was in great pain and contradiction.

……

In the Temple of Tasar.

Energetic teenagers are reverently chanting new hymns about the goddess under the guidance of older magicians.

Less than a mile outside the temple, heavy snow covered the mountains and the extreme cold surged.

But in the temple, the seasons are like spring, which is the greatest gift of the goddess.

All were grateful from the bottom of their hearts.

Quellas, who is nearing middle age, is also grateful for the gift.

On that day, as usual, Quellas went to the valley of the First Mountain Range in search of rare herbs buried in the snow, and met a girl who had been shipwrecked.

She has an aristocratic temperament, a sun-like smile, and a less than perfect but delicate countenance.

He killed the black knight who was chasing her, but didn't want to have much to do with the girl.

It's just that in the ice and snow, he can't leave her seriously injured here.

As a result, the area behind the temple of Tasar suddenly became off-limits, and no adopted orphans were allowed to approach it except for Mr. Quelas himself.

Many children were curious about what was going on in the back mountain, but in the end, no one dared to break into the mountain.

Quelas repeatedly told the girl, Surena, to heal her injuries and leave.

She doesn't belong here.

But the girl obviously wanted to delay, she was cheating, she was coquettish, even if Quellas saw through her intentions, but she couldn't lose her temper in the face of that bright smile like sunshine.

"Just take care of her like this, and when she is disheartened, she will naturally leave."

Quellas thought.

He didn't want to have too much to do with the girl, he still had an obsession, and with the passage of time, he could feel that that day was very close.

But the world is not up to anyone.

Eventually, Quelas fell. The two quickly fell in love.

A year later, a very ordinary-looking baby boy was born. Surenna named him Geralt.

Quellas's heart was filled with joy and sorrow.

But after all, he was still more happy, even if he could die generously at any time, but the good life now seems to have begun.

He begins to fantasize that he and Surenna are raising Geralt as an adult.

He was going to report Surena's existence to the church and give her an official name.

But what he didn't expect was that not long after Geralt was born, Surenna disappeared.

She left a letter saying that she thanked him for taking care of him this year, Geralt was the only memory between them, and hoped that he would take good care of him.

As for Surenna herself, she also has what she is carrying, so she must leave.

In the letter, she told Quelas not to look for her, and that she would naturally come back when she was done.

Quelas silently burned the letter.

He had guessed that Surenna had come from an extraordinary background, but he hadn't expected it to come so quickly.

He began to wait in silence.

Then she never came back.

The wind in the Temple of Tasar was as warm as ever, but as Geralt grew, Quelrath's heart grew colder and colder.

He never went to that valley again to collect medicine.

……

After that, the memories flashed as if they had been accelerated.

In order to prevent Geralt's plans from getting in the way, Quelas sent him to Wildfire City.

And his own plan was prepared for more than thirty years, until Princess Selena of the Arcane Empire severely damaged the divine pool of the Heavenly Divine Kingdom, and the influence of the gods on the mortal world was weakening day by day.

He realized that the opportunity had come.

A few gatherings, some people with extraordinary knowledge, and then endless bickering......

The Blue Coat Sect was founded.

……

"Hehehe, I thought it was such an interesting story."

"I didn't expect it to be so boring."

Geralt's voice had visibly changed, becoming a high-pitched female voice.

Messira, the goddess of ice and snow.

In some form, she took control of Geralt's body, snatched away the godhead that had been refined, and then slowly sent it into her chest!

Quelas, who had just been a little lost, suddenly came to his senses, and when he saw this scene, he showed a shocked look!

"You...... You...... Do you want ...... How can it be? ”

He seemed a little puzzled.

The Messiah quipped:

"Don't you see it yet?"

"Mortals, they are so ignorant and fragile."

"The insistence of mortals is also extra funny."

"You who endured humiliation, at that time, when you had a relationship with the lovely and beautiful Surena, did you ever think about your plan for a moment?"

Quelas growled angrily, "You are not allowed to mention her!" ”

"Really?" The Messirah laughed even more strangely.

"It seems that in your heart, Surenna has always been a pure land."

"But don't you really notice that Miss Surenna is here by some coincidence?"

In the next second, a scene that nearly broke down at Queelas occurred.

Geralt's face changed slightly, and the delicate face that had once haunted Quelas appeared in front of him.

Surenna still had a smile like the sun.

But all this fell into Quelras's eyes, but it was as cold as an extremely cold ice region!

Her face and the image of the ice goddess Messira overlapped and finally merged.

Syllable!

Quelas stumbled and fell to the ground weakly.

His mind was on the verge of collapse: he had worked hard to revive the two ancestors, only to be rejected by the other in his attempt to resurrect them; And when he was ready to carry everything on his own, he found that he had been manipulated by the ice goddess Messira like a marionette!

How can this not be devastating!

"Original...... It's all your machination. ”

He couldn't help but mutter.

"It's not a conspiracy, it's just a matter of going with the flow."

Apparently losing interest in teasing Quellas, Messira manipulated Geralt's body and grabbed the long-necked crystal bottle and the small paper boat in the coffin.

……

Shadow Realm, somewhere in the Ninth Manor.

"So, you think it's time to decide?"

Blood Orange stood expressionlessly on a high place.

Behind her, Green Light lazily played with the dagger in his hand, the mockery at the corners of his mouth no longer needed to be more obvious.

"Of course."

"In the battle for the Emperor's Fall, I won, although I cheated, I still won."

"And the fact that you wanted to use that little girl to get involved in the Frost Giant's godhead was also in vain, you see, this time I was quite fair, at least I didn't snipe you."

The green light sounded like a win.

Blood Orange snorted, "Messirah? ”

Green Light smiled and said, "You're not too stupid. ”

"Poor Quelas thought that he could hide everything he did from the Ice Goddess, but he didn't know that everything he did was driven by the Messiah."

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not very familiar with that kind of, but I just happened to run into something and accidentally got into it......"

Green Light talked eloquently, telling the information he knew one by one, he wanted to fundamentally hit Blood Orange's confidence!

For this, even if it costs some secrets, it is worth it.

After all, it's time to settle accounts after the fall.

……

It all started with the Battle of Lyles Plains a few months ago.

The Arcane Empire's floating city of Yutosan unexpectedly fell to the junction of the Shadow Realm and the Lyles Plains, causing widespread attention in the Shadow Realm, and many people were eager to try, but in the end, they returned with a feather.

It was also at that time that the name of the small city Song began to be passed among the low-level wanderers of the Shadow Realm.

The Ninth Manor released the relevant tasks, and the green light at that time didn't pay much attention to it, everything was just a routine.

But another incident that happened on the Plains of Lyles caught his attention at that time.

Someone has been tasked with creating a terror through the Ninth Manor, forcing the Orcs of the Frostwinter Clan to leave their territory and launch an attack near Snowfield City!

The publisher of the quest did not leave specific information, but with his transcendent instinct, Midori still found the person by the way.

That man was the patriarch of the Church of the Ice Goddess, Quelras.

This time, it aroused the curiosity of the green light, and he followed the evidence to check down, and then found the Blue Cloth Sect.

It turned out that the orcs who controlled the Frostwinter Clan of Quelas attacked the human city in order to cover the rise of the Blue Coat Cult.

As the top legendary wanderer, Green Light is of course aware of what is wrong with the core of the Blue Cloak Sect.

He has a normal relationship with the Ice Goddess, so naturally he will not take the initiative to interfere with Quelras's behavior.

But he is still willing to do the thing of selling a favor to the gods. He immediately ran to contact the Goddess's secret spokesperson on earth, only to be told that everything was in the hands of the Messiah.

It turned out that Quelras's every move was closely monitored by the Messiah.

The goddess of ice and snow, Micella, has long been dissatisfied with the existing godhead and authority, and in the thousands of years since she became the god of law, she has found many of the remnants of the ancient frost giants, and has also taken over almost all of the frost giants' domains and priesthoods.

It's just that she's still not satisfied.

She knew that the Frost Giant had another very valuable realm that she had not found.

That is "a little hope at the end of life".

Since the departure of the Old Gods of Life, the authority of the realm of life has been held by some of the Old Gods, the Frost Giant represents the cold and cruelty, but the clever thing is that under the absolute cold winter, there is a little chance of life.

So he also has authority over the vital part of the origin of life.

After the fall of the Frost Giant, this authority did not appear anywhere, and Messira speculated that this hope could be the occasion for the Frost Giant's resurrection, which should be hidden in his godhead.

But the influence of the gods in the mortal world is limited, and there are too many fierce creatures in the main material world that may threaten the body of the sage, so the Messiah did not act rashly.

She's waiting for a suitable opportunity.

Quellas is the perfect opportunity for her.

She needs a man with the blood of the Frost Giant to melt the Godhead and refine the authority of the Source of Life; If she took action in person, she would be prone to a strong rejection reaction, which would lead to a long refining time and being targeted by the powerhouses of the main material realm.

She needs someone who has a strong awakening of the Frost Giant, or a desire to use the Frost Giant's godhead to become a god.

She also needed a container to hold the Source of Life.

This vessel must have her bloodline, and the blood of the Frost Giant!

So, a shipwrecked aristocratic girl Surena was born because she was chased by the enemy and fled in the snow.

That's the Sage clone controlled by the Messiah herself!

"Speaking of which, Quellas has no regrets."

"At least the man who has been to the Ice Goddess, isn't it?"

Speaking of which, the green light actually had some envy.

……