As a false god who passively integrated into the main plane, the reason why Hektos, the god of flames, was able to evade the pursuit of the gods and survived in the context of the pseudo-gods being killed by the god believers, was to follow the guidance of the heart.

Whenever there is a disturbance, he will teleport himself to a distant place as soon as possible.

As long as I run fast, the doglegs of the gods can't kill me.

So even though his vision didn't show anything unusual, he chose to teleport to a safe place first and then consider what he had just overlooked.

As the teleportation light on his body flickered, the servants in the manor began to glow with the teleportation light at the same time, and those servants did not react to it, they had experienced this many times in the past.

"While you deserve praise for your alertness, it's rude for the host to run away when a guest arrives. A voice appeared in the manor.

As soon as the words fell, the light transmitted from the god of flames, Hectus, and the servants was abruptly extinguished.

Then, Jiang Hao appeared in the manor with Antonio.

When he appeared, the entire manor began to automatically ban teleportation spells.

This is his power, 'what God thinks, is reality'!

Hectus, the god of fire, unleashed several teleportation spells in a row, but each time he was released, he only flickered before extinguishing, making him look like a humanoid light bulb with poor power contact.

After several successive attempts, the God of Flames, Hectos, finally accepted the fact that he could not use the teleportation spell to leave, he squinted his eyes, looked at Jiang Hao and Antonio vigilantly, and the divine power on his body surged, "Who are you?"

"Your old friend. Jiang Hao gave an answer.

The indigenous tribe where Jiang Hao's predecessor was located had contact with the indigenous tribe that believed in the god of flames, Hectus, who believed in the god of flames.

At that time, the indigenous tribe that believed in Hectos, the god of fire, was a famous large tribe in the vicinity, and there were tens of thousands of primitive people in the tribe.

If the Heart of Nature plane hadn't been captured by the gods from the extraterritorial void and integrated into the main plane, maybe Hectus would have been able to become a god, after all, he was cautious enough.

So after Jiang Hao's eyes saw him, he remembered his location for the first time, and then rushed over with Antonio, intending to invite him to join his church.

As soon as Jiang Hao's words came out, a huge flame rose into the sky, enveloping both Jiang Hao and Antonio inside, and the air burned by the scorching heat was distorted.

In the flames, the manor began to burn, and the light of the fire was particularly striking in the silent night.

Hektos, the god of flames, who suddenly attacked while Jiang Hao was speaking, saw that his sneak attack was successful, and his first reaction was not to take advantage of your illness to kill you, but to turn into a ball of flame and break through the air.

He didn't know how strong this old man who suddenly appeared, and he didn't know if he could win the other party, but he was right to run anyway.

It's just a pity for those believers.

A month after abandoning his tribe and fleeing elsewhere, he felt that the primitives had been cut off from their faith, either the primitives had converted or they died.

He prefers the latter guess, after all, primitive believers are relatively simple, even if they do not perform miracles, they will still stubbornly believe in themselves.

So those primitive people in the manor were his last believers.

After losing these believers, his divine power will not be replenished, he will either choose to become an empty shell false god without gods, or choose to re-spread his faith and develop believers, and in the main plane, which is shrouded in the brilliance of the gods, it is still very difficult for the true god to spread his faith, let alone his false god.

After a moment of pain, Hectus began to think about something else,

"Who is that old man? He said he was my old friend, and he was the god of radiance, or was he the god of war, the god of the earth, the god of nature, the god of the sky, the god of thunder?"

The honorific names of the gods came to Hectos's mind, but he ruled them out.

Don't look at the honorific names of these gods, one of them is louder than the other, but one of these gods born from faith and blood sacrifices is all false gods, and the attack methods are very crude, and they can't do it at all to quietly prohibit the teleportation spell from taking effect like just now.

Could it be that he is the true God?

But isn't the true God dwelling in the kingdom of God in the extraterritorial void, and nothing will happen unless something happens?

Hectus couldn't figure it out, he didn't think that he was a big deal in the eyes of the true gods, he had been hunted down and killed so many times by the followers of the gods, and he hadn't seen any true gods descend to kill him.

Unable to think of an answer, he shook his head and decided that no matter who the old man was, he would run away, this was his past experience, which had helped him escape countless hunts by legendary professionals and angels under the command of the gods.

At this moment, a figure appeared in his pupils, and an old man stood in front of him.

Hectos' pupils shrank, and he immediately turned around and flew somewhere else.

But soon, another figure appeared in his sight.

"Imprisoned!"

The divine power on Jiang Hao's body was squandered, and the space around him suddenly solidified, and the speed of Hektos, the flame god who turned into a flame and flew into a ball, slowed down, from fast to slow, and soon he stood still.

Then, Jiang Hao walked up and put his hand on the body of Hektos, the god of flames, and his image of a middle-aged short and fat man quickly disappeared, and instead of standing in place, there was a dark red flame.

This is what Hectus, the god of fire, really looks like.

"Aren't we old friends?"

After discovering that he couldn't leave either teleporting or flying, Hectus began to choose another way to escape, "Old friends shouldn't imprison me, you let me go, I promise not to run." ”

"I have no ill will towards you. ”

"I just want to have a good talk with you. ”

"As for letting you go, as long as you swear in the name of Sandru, the god of agriculture, I will let you go. ”

If Hectus, the god of fire, swore an oath in his own name, then he could use the power of the oath to connect with him and secretly influence him to voluntarily join his own church.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Although Hectus didn't know what the old man in front of him was planning, he knew that swearing to any god as a false god was tantamount to telling the other party that if it was a god, he would send a divine punishment to beat me.

"I want to talk to you about your joining my church. ”

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