Chapter 581: Tang Si's Divine Ceremony
Rejoicing is for sure.
Wren stretched out his hand and clenched it, he could clearly feel the power of the law running in his hands. All it takes is a distant finger in a certain direction, and the laws he controls will physically clear the target in the most physical way.
"Whew! Thankfully, technology is in the hands of civilization. IāI'm Civilization! Although there is no one around, Lei is like a villain, but he is innocent.
He continued to mumble to himself, "What a pity! This broken world has always been my output of physical laws, why didn't the villagers share the [controlled nuclear fusion] technology with me'? ā
Scratching his head, Wren still gave up this idea of hitting the big luck.
Getting the necessary system for the traverser to make a career is already his greatest luck.
The fluctuation of divine power on the top floor of the Mage Tower was not deliberately concealed, at least not by his own disciples.
When that vast and mysterious divine power fluctuation rippled from the ninth floor, as always, the seven second-generation disciples left behind their work, and even announced the suspension of classes, and rushed to the hall on the ninth floor in various ways such as [flashing] as soon as possible.
At this time, Luna was guarding the doorway, and Sophia, Margaret, plus two maids, and a mount, were already waiting there.
"Master, he ......" Flora didn't finish her sentence when she saw the ornate hall door open wide.
Wren, who was like a colorful glow, walked out in this way.
The gold of the flame, the purple of the thunder, the ice white of the thermodynamics, the invisible fluctuations of mechanics, and the energy common to all kinds of physics are presented in some way around Wren like a traveling exhibition, and finally everything is calm.
It seems that Wren is not much different from before he is a god, only by carefully observing his eyes can he see the unfathomable divine light, and only when he is close to him within three meters can he truly feel the hidden force field that surrounds his divine body.
"Congratulations, Master!" The seven disciples bowed down in unison.
"Master, have you regained some of your power?" Downs couldn't have been more excited.
"Sort of. It's not worth mentioning that it's only a weak divine power. Wren said deliberately lightly.
These words, let alone being his own disciple, even if he is put outside, he will believe in a god.
That's that exaggerated!
Rao is the most chaotic in the world, the gods rise together, and they are constantly fighting each other. It is also very difficult for a god to be promoted.
First, he needed to find some priesthood that was not possessed by other gods and that could provide a great deal of faith power, and secondly, he needed to obtain enough fragments of divinity and godhead to wash them off and use a lot of faith power to convert them into his own possessions.
Each of these steps is extremely difficult, and each step is often measured in [ten years], and it takes hundreds of years for each godhead point to be upgraded. And the slightest carelessness can lead to a catastrophe, such as raising a god or something. This way of spitting out the meat that has been eaten in the mouth will definitely hurt the vitality of a god.
Who would be like Wren to find special holy relics to quickly wash away the original characteristics of others, and the will of the world to help open a fast channel, quickly imprint the laws on the fragments of the godhead, and switch at any time?
Wren's every step revealed something extraordinary that the native gods couldn't do, and it was no wonder that the gods regarded him as an outland god king.
Seriously, as of today, even Wren himself is a little convinced that he was really some kind of bullshit god king in his previous life.
"Could it be that every P Club player has the strength to become a god after crossing over?" He laughed so much at himself in his heart.
On the surface, Wren can't say that.
In front of people, he will always be the unfathomable image of a strict teacher.
Wren glanced at the apprentices, and finally landed on Downs.
"Downs, are you ready?"
The fluttering words made Downs almost forget to breathe.
Just when everyone thought that Downs would say "yes" loudly, there was a rare hesitation on Downs's face: "Master, I must admit, I don't know if I'm ready. ā
"Oh? Let's hear it. ā
Downs lowered his head: "I, I feel like everything is going too fast. When I first apprenticed in this small valley, it was purely a passion for blood, and I apprenticed as soon as my brain was hot. Although along the way, everything is proving Master's greatness and correctness, I, I, I am a little lost. I don't know if I'm so young and worthy to be revered by all people and revered as a god. ā
The more he spoke, the lower his head became, and finally his chin was almost on his chest.
His words made the younger brothers and sisters fall into the same reflection.
Oh, yes! They are too young.
Are they really worthy of virtue?
Wren glanced at the disciples again, and found that none of them dared to look up at him.
Wren was a little angry in his heart - when did he admit it at this bone joint? Do I still need my tireless teaching system?
Wren didn't know what realm this awesome system could accompany him to, he only knew that if he didn't give his disciples a try, he would be the first to refuse.
Blind coercion is meaningless, Wren said from a different angle: "Oh? According to Tang Si, did you not run into me at the beginning, and then there was no trace of the gods on the Kaos continent, and finally it was directly invaded by the Chaos army, destroying the whole continent and killing everyone, this kind of ending is better? ā
Wren's playful expression gives it a rather spicy feel.
Tang Si was excited, and hurriedly argued: "No, Master, I didn't mean that. I, I'm just ......"
Wren interrupted him in a bite: "You can argue that your fate is false, that I gave it to you unilaterally. Well, our three-year master-apprentice friendship, the time we spent together, and the physical laws I taught you, are they all false? ā
"No...... No! Downs began to understand.
Wren was unforgiving: "Then the demons, devils, drows, orcs, demonic beasts, and the current god-level chaos demons that you killed with your own hands are all fakes?" ā
"It's not!" Downs's voice grew firmer.
"That's right! As a teacher, I still say the same thing, my energy is limited. I will leave the Kaos continent one day, and even if I don't want to, the gods of Kaos will not let me stay here and do nothing. They will do everything possible to ask me to go to the Chaos Mother Star to preside over the final blow to the Lord of Chaos. When the time comes, who will protect this world? ā
Downs, Harry, Barronde...... The seven disciples trembled! There was a gleam in his eyes.
They collectively stepped forward and said in unison: "Protect the Kaos World!" We can't shirk it! ā
"Good!"
On this day, the news that the Downs would hold a ceremony to seal the gods spread to all the major countries and races on the continent.
(End of chapter)