The return of Yorgaardman, the God of Justice, was a pleasant surprise for Sui Xiong.
He had planned for this sworn brother to practice in isolation. It would take at most a thousand or eight hundred years, at least two or three hundred years, or at least a hundred years. But he did not expect that his brother would come back after only a few months.
During the gathering after the retirement ceremony, he asked curiously, "Brother, why did you come back so early? Did your practice not go well? "
Yorgaardman thought for a while and shook his head. His expression was a little strange.
"Although I don't understand what you mean by 'practice', I can roughly understand what you mean. It's not that my trip was not smooth, but it was too smooth. "
As he spoke, he raised his left hand, and a colorful light floated in his palm. Looking closely, each color was a kind of power. They were distinct from each other, but showed a trend of tolerance and harmony, forming an inseparable whole. Although there were still many omissions and imperfections in the whole, at least the general framework was neat.
Just like a robot that could walk automatically on the earth, the frame structure, power system, and control system were all completed. The only thing left was some fillings and decorations that were good but not bad.
Sui Xiong looked at the light carefully, and slowly frowned.
In the light, he saw a lot of familiar things.
It was the knowledge that came from the Sun God when he died, about the full set of priesthoods and fields that could form the basic structure of a world. Although compared to what he understood, the system built by Yorgaardman was more perfect, and there were many contents that the Sun God could not understand, but he could still see the shadow of the Sun God's system in many places. It could even be said that the idea of its core structure was obviously inspired from the system of the Sun God.
It was like two people visiting the Huangguoshu Waterfall together, and they both drew a picture. One of them was drawing a vivid and lifelike waterfall while the other was drawing a white dragon soaring into the Nine Heavens. It was extremely vigorous and mighty. Only the mountains and the Miao stockade village beneath their feet could point out the origin of this scenery.
Between these two paintings, the latter one was naturally much more brilliant. But the root cause could not completely get rid of the theme of the Huangguoshu Waterfall.
Sui Xiong's understanding was that landscape painting. Yorgaardman's comprehension was that white dragon soaring into the sky. Although Sui Xiong didn't have the brush strength and painting skills to paint such a magnificent scene, as a painter, he could completely see the "root" of this painting was actually similar to his own.
After thinking for a while, he transmitted a few key contents of the document to Yorgaardman.
Yorgaardman was stunned and looked at him dumbly.
"I also got this set of information," Sui Xiong said. "It seems that the guy sent out a lot of sets before he died."
Yorgaardman frowned and pondered.
His personality was rough and unruly. At best, he was arrogant. At worst, he was stupid. But there was no doubt that he was not stupid. In fact, he was very smart.
If a person was not smart enough, he or she would have died countless times by now.
After thinking for a while, Yorgaardman came to a conclusion. "It seems that the guy sent this set of information to every god that could cause trouble for that bastard. He probably didn't expect to get anything in return. He only wanted to make us stronger so that when we became enemies with that bastard in the future, we could cause more trouble for him."
"… In fact, perhaps with his information, people like Lefon can break through their original bottleneck and catch up to become stronger than that bastard."
Sui Xiong nodded and asked curiously, "What about you, big brother?"
"Even without this set of information, I can still be stronger than that bastard!" Yorgaardman said proudly, but then he smiled modestly. "Of course, this set of information is very helpful to me. It allowed me to understand a lot of things that I didn't notice before, or that I didn't study in depth. It is because of its help that I can improve my strength so quickly to the point where I am confident that I won't lose to that bastard. "
Sui Xiong also laughed. "So, big brother, you are now comparable to the God of Light?"
"I think so," Yorgaardman said. Yorgaardman said, "At least in my opinion, although there are still many mysteries that haven't been unraveled, I should be able to wield a sword similar to it if I were to do it myself. It's just that it's not much different."
This news made Sui Xiong very excited, and he looked for Yorgaardman to discuss the transformation of the Love Angel.
But in this aspect, Yorgaardman couldn't help. Even though he also had a full set of information about the Sun God, there was still a specialization in every field. The core direction of his research was still fighting and destruction. In terms of knowledge and understanding of transformation, he was not much better than Sui Xiong.
Anyway, the God of Justice finally came back. As one of the pillars of the good camp in the Pantheon temple, although he had a bad temper and was not easy to get along with, as long as he was there, the contrast of power between the two sides would not be too unbalanced.
And the human world gradually entered the hot summer.
For the northwest region, summer was the best season of the year. The weather was warm and the products were abundant. Especially for Pyroxene Town, which had initially dispelled the influence of negative energy, this summer was not only as comfortable as usual, but also more pleasant and exciting than usual.
For example, the green plants inside and outside the town.
These plants were all found by Sui Xiong who specially sent people to the northern part of the mainland, the areas bordering the wilderness and the ice field, where the earth would be frozen for several months a year. They were good at resisting the cold and could grow well in the northwest region.
Not only that, many of these plants could also provide some edible parts. For example, the leaves of the "four-leaf needle pine" could be used to make tea after being washed. It was fragrant and slightly bitter. It could refresh the mind, and if consumed over a long period of time, it would also be good for the eyes. Another example was the "frost vine" that could produce a small blue and white fruit. Although the fruit was not big, it tasted very sweet. Although the output was tragic, at least it could provide a rare sweet food for civilians with a low income.
For plants like this, Josh led a team to search for many seeds, and then cultivated them with the power of magic and planted them in and around Pyroxene Town.
Pyroxene Town was now an exuberant green town. Although not new, at least very solid wooden houses were scattered among the vines and trees, just like a garden.
Such a scenery also attracted birds and beasts. When the birds sang in the treetops, many old people who had not heard the birds for years or decades were so excited that they burst into tears.
Felix also copied the retirement system of the Void Mask Amusement Park and set up a pension account for every worker. As for the old people who did not have time to enjoy this benefit, she prepared some easy work for them, such as patrolling in the town, guarding warehouses and empty houses, and so on. These jobs were neither dangerous nor laborious, and even the old people could do them well. Although the income was relatively low, at least it was enough to support themselves with a slight surplus. For these old people who had almost lost the ability to work, it was already a good treatment beyond imagination.
The change in Pyroxene Town was not only in the scenery. Because the negative energy had been dispelled, the land outside the town had also recovered its vitality. Pieces of farmland had been reclaimed, and rye and vegetables had been planted. Now almost all of them had sprouted, and there was a large area of lush green. From a distance, it was just like an idyllic scenery. If someone who knew nothing came here, he would think that he was dreaming or had gone the wrong way.
Wasn't this the Ashes Woods? Wasn't it a barren land where most life could not survive? Wasn't it an area of negative energy erosion where the monsters raged? Why did it look like a small northern town?
If it were not for the traces of negative energy erosion on some trees, no one would think that this was the infamous Ashes Woods. It was more like the famous agricultural country in the northeast of the mainland, the Kingdom of Holy Angels.
Oh, the Kingdom of Holy Angels was not called that now, but the Kingdom of Light.
Since the God of Glory, the God of Sun, was beheaded by the God of Light, Wuther, his church also collapsed. Some fanatics committed suicide in despair, and more went underground, hoping to resurrect the gods they believed in through sacrifices or some legendary ancient rituals. As for the surface, the old order that ruled the country quickly collapsed, and the sects that believed in the human gods rose rapidly. They accepted and divided the beliefs of the whole country at an amazing speed, and established a new belief system.
Of course, such a belief system was still very shallow, and the vast majority of people in the whole country were not even shallow believers. But as long as the human gods were given enough time, sooner or later, people's beliefs would be completely changed. Even if it could not be restored to the grand occasion of the Kingdom of Holy Angels in the past, at least it would not be worse than other places.
The original rulers of the Kingdom of Holy Angels were not killed. The God of Light personally issued an oracle. As long as the descendants of the God of Sun were willing to give up their belief in the God of Sun, their lives could be spared. He, who used to be ruthless, was very generous this time. He did not even ask these old nobles to join the church of the human gods, as long as they made a verbal statement.
But even so, it set off a bloody storm in the entire upper class of the country, and the number of people who died was incalculable.
As the saying went, "Loyalty is synonymous with weakness." The human gods were not weak, and naturally, they were not loyal either. In the face of those who were not even willing to make a verbal statement, or wanted to bargain, they only had one choice, and that was to butcher.
From the king down, at least more than 60% of the nobles in the whole country were killed, and once they were sentenced to death, it was not an individual who was killed, but an entire family!
When the God of Light, Wuther Rang, became a god, he was the infamous God of Vengeance! The few most capable generals under him were all ruthless people who killed people like flies!
Since he wanted to kill, he had to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots. If he did not do this, how could he cut off future troubles, and how could he make those who wanted to be indecisive give up?
In the words of the God of Light, "I am not good at buying people's hearts, but I am very good at making those who want me to buy them, and those who want to bargain with me, give up!"
After this purge, the current Kingdom of Light was completely under the belief of the human gods.
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