As soon as the words ended, Leas and Aivar quickly raised their weapons in the direction of the palace.

The sound came from this direction.

"Don't be so nervous."

The old man's voice sounded calmly.

"I don't mean it badly."

Then, in the sight of the two, a somewhat ethereal pale figure slowly appeared in the palace gate, and its body floated in mid-air.

Seeing that this is not a person with a flesh and blood body, but more like a soul body like those ghosts.

He looks like an old man with a somewhat rickety body. His face is old, and the wrinkles on his face are like ravines.

Dressed in a white robe, the cyan and blue ornaments on the robes were more intricate and elaborate than those of the prayers he had met before, and the unique and charming patterns were very similar to the style of the palace here, sacred and sublime as a god.

The old man's eyes looked at Li Si and the two calmly, and he didn't make any moves.

As if he felt that the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him did not seem to have any malicious intent, Evar asked:

"Who are you?"

"Why is this place?"

The old man looked at the two of them, his eyes full of vicissitudes.

"My name is Ansel, and I'm the chief priest of the Church of the Gods here."

"It's been so long since my lord left, and after all these countless years, has anyone else finally come here?"

Listening to the words of the self-proclaimed soul of Ansel, Aivar did not let his guard down:

"You're saying this place is the church of the gods, which god is it?"

Lees stood silently, his staff in his hand.

Although he knew from the system that the island was a legacy of the god Ansel, he didn't tell Evar about the god's name, so there was no need to reveal much to him.

But at this time, let's see what kind of details this soul is.

You know, now it seems that this soul is self-conscious, and it is definitely not a simple person who can exist in the core of this island.

"It's my lord, the great god of storm and thunder, Ansel!"

As he recited the god's name, Ansel visibly seemed much more devout and fanatical, as if he was revering the being from the bottom of his heart.

"Lord Lees, do you see?"

Seeing this, Aivar turned his gaze to Lis.

When it comes to higher level beings, Aivall's knowledge and insight are stretched thin, and there is no way to tell whether what the other party says is true or not.

Lees nodded, looking at Ansel.

"I've never heard of this god's name, and I've never heard of anything like it."

Concealed his knowledge of this deity from the system, Li Si

"It's nature!"

Ansel's face naturally showed a hint of deep sadness.

"Although I don't know how long the outside world has passed, I think that countless generations have changed in the human kingdom."

"In the absence of our Lord, it is impossible for anyone to remember His honorable name."

"Are you saying that the god Anse El has fallen?"

Liss then asked, carefully staking Ansel's expression.

After a long silence, Ansel slowly admitted:

"Yes, I'm not sure, but I think it was my lord's enemy, the [Lord of the Storm], who acted as a result."

Lord of the Storm, is it really a divine war caused by the snatching of the priesthood realm?

Li Si remembered that this was almost what he had guessed before, and then continued to probe:

"So what the hell is this little island?"

"The god you serve has fallen, why are you still unharmed?"

Normally, it was already a little offensive for the believers of the gods to speak so directly, but the Ansel in front of him didn't care.

"This is a small part of our Lord God's kingdom, including this temple of our Lord Ansel."

"If I could, I would like to follow my lord and die, but not now, I still have a duty to complete."

After Ansel finished speaking, he did not stop to wait for Lees's inquiry, but looked at Aivar who was standing behind Leas.

As Ansel raised his withered right hand, streams of blue light emerged from Anwar's sturdy body, surrounding him.

"What is this?"

Aivar was a little surprised, he had never seen such a scene before, and then looked at Ansel not far away.

"Welcome back, Lord Avar!"

Ansel bowed slightly to Avar, and the vision on him slowly subsided.

After touching up and down for a while, to make sure that there was nothing abnormal in his body, Aivar immediately asked:

"So, that special ability in my body was done by you?"

"What kind of power is that?"

"Why do you know me?"

Asking several questions in quick succession was the most important thing on Aivar's mind, after all, it involved the special powers he had previously gained from this small island.

That's why he's so eager to get back to the island!

"Please don't be in a hurry, Lord Aivall."

Ansel's body slowly moved in mid-air, appearing in front of Ivar.

Li Si, who was standing on the side, also silently gave up his position, calmly observing what was happening in front of him.

Ansel's soul body floated in midair, fragile as if a gust of wind could blow it away, but even then Lees and Aivar didn't dare to let up.

No matter what the other party says, it is impossible for a guy to appear in such a place be simple.

"Rest assured, I have no ill will towards you."

The old man's voice sounded, sincere and earnest, as if it had a special magical power, so that Aivar couldn't help but suddenly feel that the old man in front of him was a little kind, and the defense and tension in his heart also diluted a little.

"When you've heard what I've said, you'll know what's going on."

"Our Lord Ansel, our protector, who has blessed us with abundant fish to dispel the winds and rains that lie ahead, and to destroy the suffering and danger that lies ahead of us believers."

"But the Storm Lord, that vile and hateful fellow, regards our Lord as his enemy and wants to rob my Lord of God's domain, for which my Lord has been fighting the Lord of the Storm for a long time."

"During this period, our lord foretold the end of the fall, and in order to get rid of this, this temple was specially arranged so that this temple survived when the kingdom of God was shattered and fell into the main world of Gaia."

Ansel's story seems to be a reminder of the glory of the past and the hatred of the Lord of the Storm.

Ivar couldn't help but be drawn to the story, listening to Ansel's story.

"And all the arrangements of my lord need to be opened by the bloodline of my lord's descendants."

"This temple has been waiting, for countless years, for the arrival of the descendants of our lord!"

"That's you, Lord Aivra."

As he spoke, Ansel's excited and longing eyes fell on Evar's body, as if he saw hope for the future.

"That blue-blue light, the special power in you, is the embodiment of the power of my lord's divine bloodline, not from anyone else."

"In other words, that's your own power!"

"My own. Strength? ”

Aivar raised his hands and watched closely at the divine light that flashed on his hands, which seemed to resonate faintly with the temple in front of him.

It was all a little too shocking to make Aivor feel dreamy and unreal.

Ivar was just an ordinary mercenary before, although he lived a worry-free life because of his cautious mind and decent skills, but that's it.

As a mercenary, Ivar couldn't see the direction of his future, and he couldn't see the possibility of breaking through to the gold level.

It was only after gaining special strength from the island that he reinvigorated his upward aspirations, and it was because of this that he regained his desire to climb the island.

Now suddenly tell him that your strength is not from this island, but your own strength.

It's the power of the divine bloodline in your body!

The sudden change caught Aivar off guard, and he couldn't even think of anything he could do with the great gods on high above.

"You didn't feel it before, it was the bloodline of my lord in your body that was a little weak after countless generations, and the last time you came here, I awakened the sleeping power for you."

Ansel looked at Ivar and said in affirmation.

It was all so sudden, I couldn't believe it."

The corners of Aivar's mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to laugh but couldn't.

He turned his head to look at Li Si, as if he wanted to get affirmation from Li Si, but Li Si just had a blank face and didn't say anything.

Ansel also noticed Avar's movements, and there was a hint of tyranny in his kind and peaceful eyes.

"I didn't show up before, and after awakening your bloodline, I let you leave safely, because the power of my lord's bloodline you have is too weak to withstand my lord's inheritance."

"Legacy?"

Aivor was sensitive to this.

"Yes, it's a gift of power from our lord Ansel."

Ansel paused, then said:

"Or rather, it's the back hand left by my lord."

"Preparations left for my lord's return."

"Resurrect fallen gods?"

Aivar was a little surprised, he didn't expect this to be the case.

If what Ansel said was true, then the god Anse El should be his ancestor.

But Ansel didn't have any feelings for this sudden ancestor, after all, he had been like this for more than thirty years, and he was alive and well without him.

But the resurrection always worried Avar.

In the mercenary tavern, I heard other mercenaries boast that the Church of the Evil God will do some blood sacrifice and slaughter the city in order to let the gods descend incarnations, or in order to resurrect the gods.

Even if he was eager to be curious about the inheritance left by the gods, he couldn't help but be a little worried that he would be used as a gun and become a sacrifice for the resurrection of the gods.

Ansel seemed to see what Aivar was worried about, and said with a smile:

"You don't have to think so much, the ritual of the resurrection of the gods is so important, and the power required is so much, how can it be possible to resurrect my lord by sacrificing you."

"You're thinking too much about the resurrection of the gods."

"And, alas~"

Ansel sighed and said inexplicably sadly:

"It's been so long, and no one in the outside world remembers my lord's name, and my lord's priesthood has been occupied by other gods."

"It's too difficult to resurrect my master, but it's my duty to hand over the inheritance to my lord's descendants, and I always have to do this last thing well."

When Aivar heard this, he couldn't help but be a little scolded.

Thinking about it, even if you are really a descendant of the gods, it is really unlikely that you can resurrect the gods by sacrificing yourself.

It is unknown when Aivar has accepted his new identity as a descendant of the gods.

Li Si listened quietly to the conversation between the two on the side, and also nodded.

Indeed, it is too difficult for a god like Ansel, who is barely remembered by anyone, to be resurrected.

It is even more difficult than the emergence of a new god.

"So, what exactly is that so-called inheritance?"

Thinking of this, Aivar's heart was a little hot, and he hurriedly asked the soul old man in front of him.

"Help you purify your bloodline and start your path to godhood."

Ansel was concise, his attention was on Ivar's body, not noticing the somewhat deep gaze of Liss on the side.

"Me too. Can I become a god too? ”

Aivar was a little shocked (°Д°!) He didn't expect him to be able to have anything to do with such a thing as becoming a god.

Looking at Aivar's expression, Ansel had a slight smile on his face.

"How can it be so simple to become a god, my lord Anse El, at most, will only give future generations some chances, and how far you can go in the end depends on your efforts, Lord Aivall."

"Whew~ I see."

Aivar took a deep breath, and he could see that his face was tangled.

On the one hand, the possibility of becoming a god is more powerful in front of him, and this great temptation is not something that few people can resist.

On the other hand, although the sudden appearance of the old man seemed quite sincere, what happened along the way made Evar a little worried.

It's good to get more power, but there's no point in losing your life.

"It's up to you to decide."

Lis, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up and said to Avar.

Aivar was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look at Lis, is Lord Les encouraging me?

After a moment of silence, Aivar gritted his teeth and said to Ansel in front of him:

"I'm going to accept the inheritance, what should I do!"

After hearing Aivar's words, Ansel said with some relief:

"Please follow me, Lord Ayvar."

"You need to receive the inheritance of our main power at the heart of the temple."

Ansel then floated ahead, and Aivar and Lees followed silently as they got up.

In fact, Aivar was still a little flustered in his heart, but he was relieved to think of Li Si following him.

In the past few months of getting along, Li Si is synonymous with strength in his heart, and with Master Li Si by his side, it should be much safer.

Ansel, the spirit, was ahead, leading the two into the tall and glorious temple.

After the two of them followed him and walked into this solemn temple, Ansel's face showed a strange smile, but the two behind him did not notice this scene.

(End of chapter)