"What did you do? Cursed by Setavis himself."

Xiao Zhimiao withdrew her hand and watched Modu lie on the ground panting like a fish thrown to the shore.

She should have thought that the curse on Modo's body and the gods of the Divine Presence could not escape it.

The memories of the past were too fragmented, and the punishments she had inflicted on her were so numerous that she couldn't remember if Modhu had been punished by her.

Those curse seals were basically created by Setavis, and they were only made with her magic power.

Sometimes, she didn't know who was being punished, and after the judges had judged the punished, she began to carry out the execution.

She is not the only executioner in the Divine Domain, but she is the only god, and the other executioners are more like puppets, monsters who have been controlled by their minds.

Salos was also a monster, but he had completely transformed the dark magic in his body into holy magic.

At present, in her memory, only Salos was transformed from a monster to a godly inquisitor, and he also sat in the position of the supreme inquisitor.

Xiao Zhimiao didn't look like he knew her, he knew who she was, but the two of them shouldn't have crossed paths.

After a long time, Modu waited for his spirit to calm down before slowly sitting up from the ground.

"But I stole one of His things, and He cursed me."

Xiao Zhimiao asked, "What did you steal?"

Modhu snorted, laughter full of indifference, "It doesn't matter."

"Not important?" Xiao Zhimiao heard that there seemed to be something else in his words, and continued to ask, "Why doesn't it matter, you were cursed and punished by Him, isn't it because you stole this thing?"

"A thief can't become a god, so I stole His faith in a fit of rage." Modu's gaze fell on the pile of treasures, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneering arc, "These gods can become gods, but they only rely on the magic power that continues to cultivate and grow, and their abilities have reached the god level, and only then have they obtained a god position."

"The god of dolls became a god by constantly making dolls, absorbing the souls of people and monsters, and increasing his magic power."

"If such a person can become a god, why can't I? It's just because thieves are *** professions, but what they do is even more disgusting than thieves! Who are they to judge me?"

Xiao Zhimiao looked at him with a look of indignation, and his heart was also full of hatred for this group of gods.

He hated these gods, but he felt that he was the same person as them, so why could they become gods and he couldn't?

"You're right." Xiao Zhimiao looked at him and said, "You don't deserve to be a god, and they don't deserve to, in essence, these gods are just a little stronger than ordinary people."

"Because they are stronger, they make the rules of the world, they are above all men, they become gods and are revered by the world, and you are weaker than them, and you can only be beaten into the gutter by them."

Xiao Zhimiao's voice was flat, as if she was expounding on something that was no more sparse and ordinary, "You hate them? Complaining about their injustice to you? If you want to become a god as a thief, it means that you steal for a living, and a thief really can't be a righteous god, but you can't say that Setavis is not qualified to judge you, because you steal His things, whether they are true gods or not, everyone you steal can judge you."

"If you want to complain, you should blame yourself for not being strong enough."

After Xiao Zhimiao finished speaking, the hall fell into a dead silence, and Modu was silent for a long time.

He wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to refute, because Xiao Zhimiao was right, in essence, he and the gods were the same people, but they knew how to disguise themselves more and make a compassionate appearance in front of the world.

"What is the real god?"

In the middle of the night, Modu's muffled voice resounded in the hall, with a hollow echo.

When he was young, he also longed for the gods.

He was an orphan, he was not well fed and clothed, and he was almost starved to death by cold and starvation, and an organization specializing in training children to steal was arrested and let him learn to steal.

The stolen items will not belong to him, if the things handed in are not

In line with the leader's intentions, in exchange for a beating or a small black house.

When he was older, he ran away on his own, still stealing for a living.

Later, he began to steal the magic of the scholar in order to steal better, and after he had the magic power, the system interface popped up in front of him, and the god system appeared in his consciousness, and he had his own skills.

In addition to surviving in life, he began to have a goal, to become a god as a thief.

After he has magical powers, he can find a job that makes him live well, or he can become a warlock and be admired.

But he has been stealing for a living since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to this kind of life, and it is difficult to step out of the wall that trapped him.

And he always has a grudge in his heart, in the past, he was a thief that everyone shouted and beaten, and he was spurned and looked down upon, so he wanted to use the identity of a thief to become a god, build a god statue, and dangle under the noses of the world.

In the end, he was still a bad move, and he was cursed and trapped in the abyss, trapped in the body of this ugly poisonous dragon.

When he was a child, he wanted the gods to save him, and there were so many gods, but none of them heard the fervent prayer of his heart.

There was no one to save him, so he chose to save himself.

But unexpectedly, he was beaten into the abyss by the so-called gods, shattering his hope of saving himself.

How ridiculous.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at the hint of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, and said: "The real gods, we can never see with the naked eye, but they are always in us, death, wind, frost, rain and snow, and diseases and disasters, these are the real gods, they are never unjust, in the face of death and disasters, everyone is equal."

"Of course, there is also a kind of god who will punish people for doing evil and make people believe that good and evil are rewarded in the world, this kind of god is all over the world, but his ability is limited, and not everyone can save it."

Modhu smiled, "That looks like I'm out of luck."

Failing to meet such a god pulled him out of the mire.

Xiao Zhimiao said: "Actually, thieves are not unable to become gods, don't you say it yourself, puppeteers can become gods, including witches, these professions are also hated in the eyes of some people, but there will also be people who worship faith."

"Setavis won't let you become a god, I'm afraid you stole his faith first, and he didn't make you a god, right?"

After a while, Modu spoke, "That's my exclusive skill, the faith I got from my ability, that's mine."

Xiao Zhimiao couldn't help but give him a thumbs up when he heard this, "If you have the ability, don't be discovered by him."

Modo snorted, "That was my mistake."

Xiao Zhimiao said leisurely, "Therefore, you can only be cursed by Him, thrown into the abyss, and become an ugly poisonous dragon."

Moddo looked up at her, "How do you know I'm a poison dragon?"

Xiao Zhimiao rubbed her nose, "The smell on your body is too pungent, the green glow outside the castle is exactly the same as your body, it's your venom, right?"

Modus didn't speak, and that was the default.

"How did you get exiled?"

After a moment of silence, Mordo asked her.

"Well, I've broken the rules." Xiao Zhimiao then picked up a gem in his hand and coiled it.

Moddo sneered, "It's not once or twice that you've broken the rules, and you've finally been thrown in."

Xiao Zhimiao raised her eyes and looked at him, "You know me?"

"Of course I know you, the evil god Secia, but I've only heard of your name, from an orthodox witch god to an evil god, and before I came in, you almost wiped out the entire continent of Karon."

It was also during that period that he used his power to steal Settavis's faith, causing him to lack faith and almost fail to subdue Cessia, and he was thrown into the abyss by his punishment.

He told Xiao Zhimiao about it.

"If I had stolen a little more of His faith then, maybe you'd have succeeded."

Xiao Zhimiao didn't remember how she went to destroy the Karon Continent, but she knew

With the power of Setavis, the little faith that Mordo stole was at most enough for him to plug his teeth.

He just hit the muzzle of the gun.

Xiao Zhimiao said, "Don't underestimate his ability, you are just a little cannon fodder who has been pulled out."

When Modu heard her say that she was a little cannon fodder, he was immediately dissatisfied, "If I become a god, my power will be higher, let alone faith, my life will steal from him."

Xiao Zhimiao hit him and said, "But you haven't become a god, there is no what ifs in this world, failure is failure, the only thing you can do is to continue to get up and move forward."

Moddo lifted his chin at her, "And what tricks do you have to lift the curse on me?" If I'm not mistaken, this spell has something to do with you."

In his time, although Cessia had become an evil god, he still knew something about the witch god in the past as the executioner of the victims.

He is a thief, and he does have a high interest in treasures, and he takes pleasure in stealing, but he does not have the same strong desire for treasures as dragons. This curse turned him into a deformed dragon, dragon scales grew from his flesh, poisonous blood continued to overflow from his body, and the land soaked in poisonous blood was not a single grass.

And he will be attracted to the treasure, become extremely greedy, and never satisfied.

"I don't have any tricks up the sleeve just yet." Xiao Zhimiao threw the gem in his hand to him, "I can only implant a new curse mark when it is about to be swallowed by the curse on your body."

Modu snorted, "When that time comes, when the curse on my body returns, I'll dismantle you and eat you."

Xiao Zhimiao didn't care about his threat at all, "Whatever you want, since my curse mark is on you, I naturally know when the curse will swallow the curse mark, not to mention that the curse on your body is indeed from my hand."

"You have two choices now, whether you want to continue to be a cursed poisonous dragon or become a normal person, you can figure it out for yourself, I won't waste too much time with you."

Mordo laughed to himself, "Normal people controlled by you."

Xiao Zhimiao: "Everything has a price, it is impossible for pies to fall from the sky, you must know it very well in your heart, you don't need me to emphasize it."

Modo's gaze rolled over her, his eyes revealing a hint of confusion, "What do you want to do?" I know the purpose of you and that elemental mage, you want to kill me, but now you just want to control me, what is the purpose?"

Xiao Zhimiao hooked the corners of her mouth, "You don't need to know, you just need to be obedient."