Under the bright moonlight.

On the surface of the sea, a man rose from the sea like an emperor, majestic as a mountain, but his lower body was covered with golden scales, and in his hand he held a scepter, which was a sacred relic of the Sirens, the Wave Scepter.

If Clara had brought it to Solomon, if it was anything else, it wouldn't have necessarily impressed Alemke.

But Solomon was referring to the path to godhood, and although Alemke still didn't believe it 99 percent, he was still moved.

Even if the other party is a liar, what does he have to lose when he sees it?

If he is really a liar, of course, he can't deceive the great Siren King, so he can tear the other party to pieces and feed the sea beasts.

Alemke pointed at Bethoff and Solomon and said, "Bethof, you've had enough of messing around over the years, if it weren't for your mother's sake, I would have let the Shaq and the Welsh tear you apart." ”

Beshoff snorted coldly when he heard this, and he didn't refute it, if he heard this kind of thing at this time, he would probably turn around and leave, and then divide the victory and defeat on the battlefield.

But Solomon's plan had been to eliminate the danger of Mimothus' voyage, and Philip had asked Clara to take the talk.

Becoming a god, hearing these two words, although Bethoff couldn't believe it at all, logically, he had to admit that this was probably the only thing that could impress his uncle, the Siren patriarch Alemk.

After teaching his nephew, Alemke seemed to inadvertently turn to Solomon, "Terran, I came up to teach Clara a lesson to her children. But I heard her say. Do you want me?"

"Honorable Siren Chief. What I want to do is a deal. Solomon smiled.

Alemke looked at Bethoff and then at Solomon, "Don't think that with Clara's child, you can deceive me. Well, tell me what you have to impress me? If not, you're going to be punished, and if I judge you're cheating on me, you're going to be torn to shreds and fed to the sea bats. ”

Solomon was not angry, and he stretched out his hand. A lump of silty material floated from his palm.

The mass of mass stopped when it reached a height of about a meter from his heart, but it kept changing shape.

Alemke was initially nonchalant, but when his spirit swept over the strange mass, he couldn't help but sigh.

For as he swept through, he found that a little of his spirit was "absorbed" by the mass of matter.

"That's what you're talking about that can move me and help me become a god?"

He is the king of the sirens, the lord of the sea clan, although there are still the Kou Tao Fish-Man Empire and the Naga Sea Clan and a very small number of powerful sea beasts in the entire ocean that he cannot control, but it is undeniable that he is the most powerful power lord in the sea.

At such a time, there is no difference between him and the emperor on land. If there is anything you desire, then it is the same as the emperors of the past and present. Gain eternal life, or a longer lifespan.

Alemk is one of the most outstanding Siren patriarchs in the past, and his strength is above the average legend, but his lifespan is still limited, stronger than the average legendary warrior, but it may not be as good as those legendary mages who are good at using various means to extend their lifespan, and he will die after a thousand years.

But if he can become a god, he will be able to stay for a longer time.

After he saw Solomon, the other party turned out to be a legendary mage, which made him a little more hopeful, those Terran mages did not have a strong bloodline like him, but the ghost things they made might really surprise people.

When this strange sludge appeared and sucked away a trace of his mental thoughts, he was slightly puzzled, but he still didn't fully understand.

"Please summon Lady Clara. Solomon said.

Without saying a word, the Scepter of Waves drew a strange rune in the water, and the rune disappeared in the water.

The sirens have the most terrifying talent for water control, and with the Staff of Waves, Alemuk controls the sea as unhindered as Solomon communicates with plants through Paradise Lost, even the Endless Ocean of the Four Legendary Druids is inferior here.

After a while, Clara, who had been summoned, also surfaced, she didn't know why Alemke had summoned her up, but she was still happy to see Bethoff when she came up.

"Lady Clara, can you sue me that you have great respect for King Alemke?" said Solomon.

"Of course. Clara was both surprised and a little annoyed, of course she respected Alemke who took the most care of her, even if she combined with the Terrans to give birth to Bethof, Alemke did not embarrass her, and she has always turned a blind eye to Bethof.

Alemke sighed again, staring at the lump of mud floating in the air, as if to confirm something.

Solomon graciously let the lump of mud fly towards Alemk, allowing it to stay in front of Alemk, still changing shape.

"Dear King Alemk, you must have discovered that this strange mass of matter is capable of gathering faith, and I call it the Godhead Formation. If you have it, you have the possibility to become a god. Solomon said.

"It's a possibility. Although Alemke tried his best to calm his tone, Clara, who knew him best, could hear a trace of irrepressible excitement.

The path to becoming a god, the path of the ancient gods, there is little hope for Alemk.

There is also a very slim possibility that you will spend a lot of money in your life to let your soul become an ancestral spirit after death.

Once any creature dies, its soul will dissipate with the operation of the laws of the plane, and become the most basic energy again.

If it can be transformed into an ancestral heroic spirit, it is equivalent to barely being able to intercept some soul fragments and forcibly solidify them together.

In this way, some memories will be lost, and the physical body will be gone, so it will not be able to fight directly, and the most important point is that even if you want to save zài in this way, you need to have a very strong faith to help the Heroic Spirit forcibly stay.

It's like an old man in the family has passed away, and the family misses him very much and misses him all day. I want him to remain in the world.

This is the foundation and simple model of the Heroic Soul Cun. However, the more powerful the ancestral spirits, the more they will continue to exist. The stronger this belief is needed.

And if this belief can continue to be strong to a certain extent on the basis of helping the soul fragments to stay, it may be sublimated into the path of faith, so that the ancestral heroic spirits can become gods.

Ancestor Heroic Spirit, as the name suggests, forcibly retains the fragments of their souls, but most of them are only the belief that the family is prosperous, and everyone reveres the ancestor who brought the prosperity of the family.

But it also means that it is often outside the confines of the family. There are only a few who sincerely respect him without distractions.

However, true believers are not forced to come out with swords and swords, and a hundred pan-believers are not worthy of a true believer.

Therefore, although there are many ancestral heroic spirits in this world, even if some of them do not exist because of family factors, they will also survive because of other factors, such as what saved a certain village, and the whole village remembers his favor, and it is possible for this heroic spirit to survive.

However, there are very few ancestral heroes who can become gods, and the two most famous are the beast god Tamriel and the god of war Padarik.

And now, compared to becoming an ancestral heroic spirit after death, it will exist for a while. Solomon now showed Alemke a different way.

This strange thing in front of me, which is called the Godhead construct, if it really has the wonderful use of gathering faith as Rohmon said. That is the foundation of the power of faith.

Alemke's face changed, and he looked at the equally volatile mud in front of him, like a child seeing candy, like a beast seeing fire, like a lover seeing a lover, and like a poison.

"It's not enough to have this thing alone, is it?" he said in a hoarse voice.

"Of course it's not enough. Solomon said without concealment, "But it shouldn't be a big problem for you, you are the king of the sirens, the lord of the sea clan, and countless sea tribes revere you, as long as you use it well while you are alive, you can be transformed into the power of faith." Refining the pure divine power in the Godhead structure and keeping the spirit from being lost is very dangerous for ordinary people, but it is certainly possible for you. ”

Alemke was silent, pondering Solomon's words.

He was moved by Solomon's move, if he died, at most he would be transformed into the ancestral heroic spirit, and continue to protect the later sirens, once the sirens were wiped out, then he, the ancestral heroic spirit, would not be able to survive; or if something happened in the clan in the future, it may not be able to affect the ancestral heroic spirit; even if it is a qiēshun lì, it is just an immortal and immortal existence for a period of time, no matter how long the time is, the soul fragments will still disappear, even if the worship of the ancestral heroic spirit is placed on the half-plane, it is only to delay this time, unless it can finally become a god, can it be dominated again。

And after death, he becomes the ancestral heroic spirit, and when he is alive, he is no longer under his own control whether he is alive or not.

Those who now revere themselves as gods, the true Siren chief, the position of the Lord of the Sea, when they disappear and become the Ancestral Heroic Spirit, they will only kneel and lick the new Siren Patriarch, and if one day the Siren are replaced, then the new Lord of the Sea will be feared by them.

In this way, it is not as good as the path that Solomon now offers, and it is possible to succeed if he begins the path of faith while he is alive.

Of course, the premise is that this godhead construct can really gather beliefs as Rohmon said, and after merging with oneself, it can become the center of faith, gathering, refining, and feedback, so as to form a complete faith circuit, and transform the sea tribe's reverence for themselves into the path of faith, until it becomes a religion.

"This thing......" he said slowly.

Solomon smiled: "You don't have to worry at all, it's blank, as long as I let go of the external seal, you can merge with it, and the belief that has entered before belongs to Clara, she is extremely reverent of you, so it will not be an obstacle for you to merge and control it." ”

"Let go of the seal, um, well, so what do you want from me?" Alemke asked Qingming.

"I have two requests. Solomon began to bargain, "First, I promised Bethof that the Sea Clan would allow people on land to fish freely at sea in the future, and that the Sea Clan would no longer take the initiative to attack the fishermen. ”

"If this thing of yours can really help me, I can grant you this request. But if this requirement is really valid all the time, I must succeed in becoming a god, otherwise it will be useless even if I agree to you. Alemke said coldly.

"It's simple, although this godhead construct has no owner, but when I liberate the external seal, you need to engrave the contract when you fuse, as long as it includes my two requests, once you succeed and violate these two requests, then the godhead structure will self-destruct. Solomon said.

Alemke's face changed, but he immediately figured it out, it was impossible for the other party to have no countermeasures.

"Hmph, if you can really help me, I won't break my promise, say your second request. Alemke said.

"The second request. Solomon's voice softened, but it was a little more solemn, "That is, when the High Elves of the Emerald Continent sail above the sea, they are the enemies of you and the Sea Clan under your jurisdiction!"

Bethoff was stunned by this strange request, and Alemke was shocked.

If he agreed, then the Sea Clan would have to be hostile to the High Elves henceforth, at least at sea.

The power of the High Elves, Alemke knows, although he has the sea as a barrier, he is conceited and not afraid, but to be the enemy of the High Elves, it is impossible to agree to a normal situation.

But at this time, Alemke has to make a difficult choice, on the one hand, he is pursuing the path to godhood, and on the other hand, he wants to make enemies of the High Elves, although he does not know why Solomon made such a strange request, but he can guess a little, this is the Terrans using the Sea Clan.

"Deal!"

Alemke let out a deep sigh and reached out to grab the Godhead Formation.

Although it is terrifying to be the enemy of the High Elves, it is still worth the risk compared to becoming a god yourself. (To be continued......)