"Have you seen enough, it's been ten days!" Chanem said to Siegel impatiently. "If you want to spend it like this, when will it end?"

The archmage frowned, as if he was thinking about some complicated issue. He did not answer the words of the Holy One of Murder, but said as if a lord had given a task to his servant: "The fire is a little weak, and it is time to add firewood." ”

Chanem clenched his fists and gurgled, but Siegel remained very focused on the fire, running his fingers over the top of the flames. Every time he did that, he brought up some small sparks. Mars can only exist for a short time after leaving the flames, but it can transform into a complex rune system in this short instant.

Even Chanem couldn't do that. He stood for a moment, helpless even though he knew that Siegel was taking the opportunity to learn the secrets of the gods. Some people just have the ability to get more benefits when they do the same thing, but as long as their share of income is not affected, then they can only endure that jealousy.

He didn't like the light of the fire and the heat of the flames, which dispelled the shadows and weakened him, but that was just an excuse. If Chanem really said such a thing, he would definitely be greeted with Siegel's merciless ridicule: "Just a bonfire affects the power of the Stealth King, then you are still really weak!"

So Chanem had to go out of the cave, to the top of the canyon, to the woods. Since it is not too far from the village, the farmers have long since picked up the dead branches for cooking, so there is not much harvest on the ground. However, this trouble obviously does not affect the Holy One of Murder. He walked over to a tree and put his hand on it. But a few seconds. The whole tree is gone, the water is withered, and the leaves are yellow. Turn into a large firewood.

He pulled out his dagger and slashed left and right a few times. The whole tree becomes an easily burning firewood. The shadow stretched out from beneath his feet, enveloping all the packets like a slime gobbling up food. Chanem frowned, why did he still feel like a clay monster, did he not strip the priesthood cleanly? After collecting the firewood with his shadow, he stopped to concentrate on checking his physical condition, and only returned to the cave with doubts after finding nothing unusual.

Each time at this time, he found Siegel sitting in a different place. But I'm still studying Shenhuo. Chanem didn't know what it meant to change seats, he just freed the firewood from the shadows and kicked them into the campfire.

The passage of time is not known in the cave, and day and night mean nothing here, especially for Siegel. He used a variety of reasons: drinking water, firewood, game, and going to the toilet. Every time he spent Chanem, he would shake the planes so that he could have more time to study. And every time he shakes the plane, he can steal a trace of power from the divine fire and strengthen his legendary spell seeds, especially time-related seeds. With the help of Divine Fire. The regular patterns on his bones are becoming richer and richer, and they are almost forming a closed whole.

Time needs to be borrowed and returned. After each time he shook the plane, Siegel had to leave his original position and sit aside to avoid getting involved in the slow space-time. Luckily, Chanem wasn't willing to sit next to Siegel, especially when there was a burning fire next to him. The light and heat didn't hurt him, but it was enough to make him feel bored.

In fact, Siegel made Chanem feel a little bit of it, but he didn't know exactly what he was doing. This is the difference between planning and prophecy. The former needs to know the conditions to be able to deduce, while the latter only focuses on the final result. Siegel seized the rare opportunity to improve his prowess by hiding his actions in the boredom of light and heat, his bad attitude towards Chanem, and the constant delay in his research.

How many people can have such a rare opportunity to study the Divine Fire up close?

Not to mention whether the god will take out his divine fire, even if he wants to do this, he may not be able to do it. Most of the divine fire stays in the divine realm with the gods, and even if there is a divine war, they will be placed in the winner's new divine realm, how can mortals get close? Only when they encounter a lazy and brainless god like the god of the cement monster, will they rely on the crystal wall system, and they don't even care about their divine fire strength being suppressed by the crystal wall rules.

If it weren't for the Holy One of Murder, I am afraid that it would not be so easy to deal with the God of Mastic Monsters. He didn't get the cave priesthood he wanted, so he had to strip the clay monster priesthood again. This series of things was completed, and Siegel now had the opportunity to observe the Divine Fire.

The flickering flames, the bonfire and the divine fire are two completely different things, but they are both equally dreamy and beautiful in Siegel's eyes. No matter how many times Siegel observes the fire, the water, the wind, and the earth, there is a sense of serenity and peace, a sense of being in tune, like coming home. He understood that it was his elemental affinity power at work, and now this feeling appeared again when he was observing the Divine Fire.

"If you look at it any longer, you can't help but swallow the divine fire in your belly, even if you know that he will burn you to death. Chanem's voice rang in his ears, and Siegel snorted. "The power of God is a very powerful temptation for mortals. If you can't resist the attraction of the three-pronged flame now, you will definitely lose yourself when you see the fourteen-pronged flame of the god of magic. ”

The Sage of the God of Murder rarely sat down and crossed his legs beside Siegel. Fortunately, he chose the direction where there was no space-time shock, so Siegel's secret was still kept. "Isn't it strange why I said this to you all of a sudden?"

The Archmage nodded. Chanem wasn't the kind of person who would teach the younger generations. He is more like a cold, merciless blade, a shadow that holds at the throat and has no mercy. There was no look of love in his eyes, only the sharpness of the executioner's grip on the cleaver.

"You mages make golems and lamp gods, and gods make saints. Do you know the difference between the two?"

This is a secret belonging to the gods, how could Siegel know?, he looked at Chanem, waiting for his next step.

"There are natural gods and there are acquired gods, but when they obtain the divine fire and the priesthood, they will be slowly changed, getting closer and closer to the requirements of the priesthood. The Lord of the Dawn will not deceive, and the God of War will not sue for peace. It's not that they don't have such capabilities, it's that they lose such a concept. The only gods in the world who can avoid this are the creator gods, who can still have endless possibilities and normal joys and sorrows. ”

"After becoming a god, most of them will choose to live in the outer plane, in the kingdom of gods created by themselves, to maintain the connection with the crystal wall of the main material plane, and at the same time avoid the oppression of the crystal wall. The outer planes also have strong tendencies, and they can also change the character of the gods. Moreover, the kingdom of God is absolutely changed by the will of the gods, that is, the wishes come true, so the gods no longer have the experience of mortals. ”

As a result, the god will become more and more like a golem, or a lamp god who serves some kind of rule. Gods only have divine fire, not souls, which is not much different from devils and demons. All of their experiences come from the prayers of the believers. Therefore, when shaping the sage, the gods will choose the soul of one of their former believers as the core material, and then use the power of rules to pinch out the shell. This composition is no different from that of a god, except for the lack of divine fire. ”

"When the original memories and ways of doing things of the gods are completely assimilated by the divine fire and the divine kingdom, he becomes the divine fire again. In other words, there is only the divine fire left, and there are no gods. At this time, others will have the opportunity to use their souls to embrace the divine fire, thus opening a new reincarnation. Siegel, I am a sage, it is impossible to return to mortals, either disappear or become a god, this is a matter of no choice, but you are different. If you possess the Divine Fire for a long time, you will lose the most important soul of mortals, lose the ability to be malleable and changeable, and be assimilated by the rules. Therefore, you only have one chance to do anything, and it is a short chance, and then it is better to give up the Godhead. ”

Siegel looked at Chanem, the flickering light shining on the resolute lines of his face, but it could never dissolve the shadows that spread in his eyes. What he said was true, and not a word was a deception. So Siegel nodded, keeping the matter in mind.

"Chanem, should you tell me how to strip the divine power now?" Siegel dug his hand deep into the divine fire, flicking it gently. Seeing this scene, Chanem's eyes glowed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, Siegel, you were able to adjust your physical condition so that you wouldn't be injured by the Divine Fire so soon. Okay, I'll tell you how to distinguish the relationship between the priesthood and the divine fire, and how to separate the divine fire. If you can learn my destructive cutting powers, you will be more confident in doing everything. ”

"Destruction Cut?"

"The power of murder, the power of destruction. Not all gods are able to divide the divine fire alone, only the gods who have mastered the power of death are possible. I don't think you'll be able to learn it, but if you can understand some of the principles and cooperate with my actions at that time, then the success rate will be even higher. ”

"Okay, I'll study hard. Siegel touched his neck and touched the twenty-sided dice, which were completely invisible to others, with the palm of his hand. Others can't learn it, it doesn't mean that the twenty-sided dice can't, this kind of destructive cutting power belongs to the god of murder, and it is rare to see it in ordinary times.

Siegel thought to himself, 'You can't rely on Chanem in this operation, especially when it comes to the Divine Fire. His purpose has never been pure, and will never be pure, only by himself can he live!'

As Siegel prepares for the next move, Elsa's mother and son change their itinerary and turn around and head west. They changed their minds and prepared to go to Heim Territory. Although he was still incognito and still avoiding Siegel, the child's father was right, the original destination was too dangerous, and the enemy was likely to have set up an ambush.

"Let's go to the royal capital to see what is going on, and then we will go to the Heim Territory. Elsa said to Dodd, "With the 10,000 gold coins left by your father, the two of us will be able to spend more than we can afford to live together." I don't want you to be treated as an illegitimate child, even if I'm sure your father wouldn't treat you like that. ”

"I can mix it up on my own, Mom, don't worry. (To be continued.) )