Søren's return did not alarm too many people.
Now Modo had attracted the attention of many outsiders. They were either disguised as merchants or sailors. They were all secretly observing this place and secretly guessing about Søren. The appearance of a new god was definitely not a trivial matter. If the situation on the continent had not been too chaotic, Modo City would have become the center of the whole world at this moment, attracting the attention of all forces. But even if the chaos had begun to spread, more and more people were secretly spying on Modo, but no one dared to be the first to stand out.
After all, gods were gods after all!
After Søren returned to Modo, the first thing he did was to go to his temple. Looking at the statue in the center of the temple that looked very similar to himself, Søren could not help but have a strange feeling in his heart. From a mortal to a god, this wonderful state made him feel like he was standing in the clouds looking down on all living beings. If Søren survived the Avatar Crisis safely, as long as he did not seek death in the future, he would be able to stand in the long river of history and watch the flowers bloom and fall. The almost immortal nature of gods allowed them to bless the people they cared about and enjoy a long life.
No one would feel that they were tired of living!
No creature wanted to completely die out. The existence of gods would not be boring tools. Otherwise, the God of Light and Mother Earth would not have produced the Goddess of Agriculture today. In fact, if it were not for the outbreak of the Avatar Crisis, many hedonistic gods, such as the Goddess of Love, the Goddess of Joy, the Goddess of Dance, and so on, would start a new pleasure after answering the prayers of their believers, or send an avatar to find novel things and explore the mysteries of the multiverse.
Of course.
Most of these gods had a patron. They were the subordinate gods of a certain divine system and did not have much ambition to expand their own priesthood. Therefore, the joy of life was in the pursuit of things that made them happy. Unless there was a divine war with a certain god, or there was some big movement in the divine system they belonged to, their real life was very leisurely, and they squandered their endless time. Of course, there were occasionally some weirdos among the gods. They were so lazy that they even found it troublesome to respond to the prayers of their believers. For such weirdos, their fate was basically needless to say.
The Dance Goddess had a period of depravity.
Indulging in forbidden pleasure, she rarely responded to her believers. If it weren't for the other friendly gods forcing her to straighten out, she would have been completely ruined by the Lady of the Night.
This was the world of the gods.
There were conscientious gods, such as the God of Light, the God of Justice, the God of Observation, and so on. There were also leisurely gods, such as the Goddess of Love, the Goddess of Dance, the Goddess of Joy, and so on. There were also the God of Exploration, the God of Travel, the God of Knowledge, who was addicted to the sea of knowledge and liked to preserve the information of various civilizations. There were also the Evil Gods, who were busy with various conspiracies, the Gods of Chaos, and the Goddess of Fortune and the Goddess of Misfortune, who had nothing to do and were happy all day long.
The last two Twins of Destiny were the typical undisciplined fellows who couldn't even respond to the prayers of their believers!
They strolled along the river of time. From time to time, the two sisters would cause trouble for each other. Occasionally, they would appear in the eyes of the world, but they only cared about things that interested them.
When gods reached the level of the Twin of Destiny, they seemed to have a lot of freedom.
It seemed that no one would be foolish enough to provoke them. Even the Master Gods with great Divine Powers would maintain respect for them.
…
Søren still needed to complete the last step of the temple.
That was to inject a trace of his Divine Sense into the statue in front of him. If the gods were not in the mortal world, this would require a huge prayer ceremony. In the end, the projection of the gods would appear, and then the whole process of opening the temple would be completed. Søren himself was still in the material plane, so he could only come in person and inject a part of his Divine Sense into the temple. From now on, as long as he wanted to, he could know everything in the temple at any time, but this would consume his Divine Power.
A faint glow of Divine Power appeared on the statue, and in the end, it seemed to come alive. The eyes of the statue were surrounded by divine-like power.
This was the "palace" of the gods in the mortal world.
If Søren returned to the Kingdom of God in the future, as long as he did not have to worry about consuming his Divine Power, then he could incarnate into the temple at any time.
The preparation of the investiture ceremony was almost done.
Now the last thing was the holy emblem of the church, which represented Søren's emblem. The high priest did not dare to make a decision on his own, so in the end, it was up to Søren to make the decision.
The emblem of the gods had a special meaning!
However, it could not be too complicated to the point that people could not recognize it. It would be inconvenient for the believers to walk around in the mortal world, but it could not be unknown either. It would be best if it was a holy emblem that people could recognize at a glance and feel that it was awesome.
"A holy emblem?"
Søren could not help but fall into deep thought, thinking about what kind of holy emblem he should use to represent himself.
The Abyss. Shadow. Slaughter.
Half-elves, wanderers, pirates.
Søren had seen many emblems, but when it came to making one for himself, it was a little difficult.
However, he was not a person who liked to struggle, so he quickly came up with an idea.
The black soil, mixed with the dark red tone, represented the breath of the Abyss. The gray shadow, moving forward in the killing, walked in the chaotic time.
Søren looked up at the statue in front of him and quickly found inspiration.
Under the effect of Divine Power, he directly changed the substance and quickly formed the shape of an emblem.
On the black barren land with mottled blood, there was a gray shadow all around. The figure of a wanderer was shrouded in a cloak, looking calmly into the distance, as if he was looking at the future, as if he was protecting something.
It was a very simple emblem.
At a glance, it left a deep impression, and it was very easy to recognize. It also had a kind of arrogant demeanor.
The only drawback was that it did not have an obvious relationship with the half-elves' priesthood. However, Søren did not seem to care much about this, because he was making an emblem that represented himself. For him, the half-elves were only his priesthood, but it did not represent everything about him. Moreover, from the figure, Søren could easily recognize the characteristics of the half-elves.
If someone carefully looked at this emblem, it would be easy to see that Søren's ambition did not lie with the half-elves.
Shadow, slaughter, the breath of death.
The whole holy emblem gave a feeling of oppression, as if it was looking at the future and seeing some terrible scenes, like a watcher walking in the shadows and killing.
Søren completed the emblem with Divine Power, and finally injected his own power into it. After carefully looking at it, he could not help but nod with satisfaction.
The high priest next to him had a strange expression, and the corner of her mouth could not help but twitch slightly.
There were very few gods who directly used themselves as an emblem. In the past, the 'Dark Maiden', her emblem was a naked drow girl holding a silver sword and dancing under the full moon. Now that she had fallen, the emblem made by Søren reminded the high priest of this god, so she could not help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
The Dark Maiden was a kind and tragic god.
However, the master was an evil existence, and the emblem he chose might have a special meaning.
…
A week passed in the blink of an eye.
When the half-elves' temple was completely completed, the time for Søren to become a god was about to come!
The whole city of Mordor was in the midst of intense preparations. Countless eyes were looking at this overseas island. A large number of believers began to gather. They held prayer ceremonies every day to let the power of faith condense over the temple. The priests changed into new robes and quietly bathed and changed their clothes, waiting for the moment when their master Søren became a god!
They would be baptized again.
After Søren officially became a god, he would give them divine spells. At that time, the traces left by the original 'God of Rogues and Half-Elves' would be completely erased!
They only served one master, a god they believed in.
That was Søren!
…
The light of dawn shone.
Neat prayers echoed over the city of Mordor. Tens of thousands of half-elves gathered near the square, surrounding the temple, waiting for the sacred moment to come!
On this day.
Our master Søren will officially become a god!!!
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