The promotion of the Goddess of Harvest to a follower god was both a great opportunity and a great danger for her.
If the apotheosis failed, the Great Patriarch would die, and the Goddess of Harvest herself would be seriously injured. After all, the Great Patriarch was not strong enough, and the process of apotheosis depended on her. It was like two people climbing a mountain. One person could not climb, and the other person had to lead the way. Even if the person leading the way was an all-rounder, it would still be very strenuous for him.
If there was an accident at this time, such as a landslide, landslide, earthquake, beast attack, or someone shooting from behind … well, the situation could be imagined.
Of course, landslides wouldn't happen, but there were plenty of people who wanted to hide in the back and shoot from the back.
For example, Her Majesty Manissy, the Goddess of Wealth.
Not long ago, she learned that the Church of the Goddess of Harvest was making major changes in Rem City, hanging holy emblems everywhere, and all of them were consecrated. She guessed what her old rival wanted to do. So, since she met Sui Xiong, she immediately took action. Through some shady channels, she found some shady people.
Of course, there was no lack of dirty deals. To be honest, Manissy did not really want to get in touch with those guys. But to deal with a true god, and a true god with mid-level divine power, it was not good if the hired thugs were not strong enough, and it was also not good if the hired thugs were strong but not willing to work hard. Her friends were either not strong enough or not willing to work hard to deal with a god who was more or less in the good camp. So, she could only go the crooked way and find some guys who did not care about the gods and hated the gods for help.
In order to win over those guys, she paid a shocking amount of money as a deposit. After the operation was over, the divine power she spent was probably enough to promote a follower god.
But … Manissy thought it was worth it!
If her plan could be carried out smoothly, the Goddess of Harvest, Morittle, would be seriously injured even if she did not die, and might not be able to recover even after a thousand years. In contrast, her own career was currently on the rise, and she could afford this price.
Using this kind of divine power consumption to kick the Goddess of Harvest out of the list of her rivals was actually quite cheap.
But it was not easy for everything to go smoothly!
Manissy couldn't help but sigh when she thought of those unreliable mercenaries.
In order to maintain his image, he could not look for some notorious but powerful fellows. He could only take a step back and look for those who did not have a terrible reputation. That meant that they were either not powerful enough or more cautious.
If he wasn't strong enough, he would have to find a few more. If he was cautious, he would have to pay more. This greatly increased the cost, and greatly increased the risk of the plan failing.
Although the "middleman" had guaranteed on his reputation that the plan would definitely succeed, and the experience of working with him in the past also proved that this guy was indeed a gold medal broker, and his ability to play tricks was superb. At least in terms of ability, he was very reliable. But when she thought about the relationship between this guy and her allies, Manissy couldn't help but worry.
(Hopefully … nothing will go wrong …)
After a while, the sun finally rose.
When the fiery sun appeared on the edge of the horizon, the old man on the Holy Emblem let out a wild roar and raised the staff in his hand that was overflowing with brilliance.
Surging power burst out of his body like an erupting volcano.
Not only that, this power was gradually changing form, becoming more and more powerful and purer. It was steadily transforming in the direction of Divine Power.
In the sky, the Goddess of Harvest sent down more and more Divine Power. Like a pair of strong arms, it was guiding the old man's power to transform and move him in a certain direction.
At first glance, everything seemed to be going well.
But among the gods who were watching, at least two or three, including the God of Justice, Yorgaardman, shook their heads and sighed.
They were all powerful Divine Powers, who were at the forefront of the Pantheon temple. They were the leaders of all the gods.
The strong ones who could reach this step were far more insightful than ordinary gods. Although the apotheosis ceremony seemed to be going well, they had already seen the fatal flaw.
In their eyes, this apotheosis ceremony had already failed.
The Great Elder of the Church of the Goddess of Harvest, who had been a demigod for many years, finally couldn't completely give up the path that he had spent a lot of effort on. At the last moment, he felt the seemingly endless power of the Goddess of Harvest, and he couldn't help but think of his own path.
Maybe he was thinking that if he had this kind of power, he could also walk his own path, right?
Or maybe he was thinking of something else … But it didn't matter what he was thinking. What mattered was that at this moment, he was distracted.
At this crucial moment, he finally couldn't be completely firm, and he couldn't completely believe in the path that the Goddess of Harvest had painstakingly studied and deliberated for him.
Even though his divine power was still falling, even though his power was still constantly transforming, even though he seemed to be slowly but surely becoming a god.
But … in fact, everything was over.
Yorgaardman frowned, hesitated for a moment, and still sent a message to the Goddess of Harvest, advising her not to waste her energy and take the opportunity to cut off the connection with the Great Elder, so that she wouldn't be harmed too much and wouldn't suffer too much.
But the Goddess of Harvest rejected her suggestion.
She could also feel that the situation was a little bit wrong, but facing the situation that if she failed, it would be difficult to move forward without the help of a follower god. She felt that she had no other choice.
Even if she failed completely, so what? She could only go back to the main God Kingdom of the Natural God System to rest.
Was there a big difference between that and giving up now?
So, she had to persist until the last moment! Maybe, if she persisted a little longer, there would be hope!
So, instead of cutting off the connection with the Great Elder, she strengthened it.
The shadow of the Holy Kingdom in the sky became more and more clear, and the Divine Power falling from the Holy Kingdom became more and more turbulent, just like a great river, and gradually even covered the whole Rem City in it.
Seeing this scene and feeling the shockingly powerful Divine Power, Morani couldn't help but exclaim, "No wonder she's an old god! She usually doesn't show her strength, but at the critical moment, she shows her true power. This is really … a junior like me can't compare with her! "
"Soon," Yorgaardman sighed and said, "After today, she might not even be as good as you."
"Ah?!" Morani was shocked, and his eyes were wide open, a little dazed.
He didn't have a lot of resources, and last time he was severely beaten by the War God System. Because he had distributed most of the Divine Power he received to his brothers to repair their bodies and the channel of faith, he hadn't been able to fully recover until now.
Now, in terms of Divine Power, he was almost at the bottom level of the mid-level Divine Power. Compared to the old mid-level Divine Power Goddess of Harvest, the gap was so big that it made people feel hopeless.
What on earth would happen to make the Goddess of Harvest become even worse than him overnight?
Yorgaardman didn't explain immediately, but just sighed deeply.
"Now, I just hope that Morittle doesn't go too far and get himself killed …"
"So serious?!" Even Sui Xiong, who didn't have a good relationship with the Goddess of Harvest, was shocked and asked in surprise.
Yorgaardman smiled bitterly and nodded.
Sui Xiong pondered for a moment and asked, "Didn't anyone go and help him? Are you going to watch him fall into the pit? "
"I tried to persuade him, but he didn't listen."
Sui Xiong suddenly realized, shook his head, and advised, "Even a god can't save a person who wants to die. If he wants to die, then he can't blame others. Big brother, don't worry too much, there are many people in the world who want to die. The past, the present, and the future, they come one after another and play all kinds of tricks. If you save them one by one, you will either die of exhaustion or anger. "
"I know." Yorgaardman couldn't help but laugh. "He has given up himself, of course, I don't need to desperately try to help him. It's just a little depressing to watch a good god walk on the road to death, and I can't even persuade him to stop! "
"You should think about it from another perspective," Javier laughed. "When a fool dies, the next successor may be a smart person."
Yorgaardman was stunned. He tilted his head and thought for a few seconds with his mouth open, and finally laughed.
"You're right!"
So he finally put down his worries and worries, changed his mood, and no longer worried about the Goddess of Harvest.
Of course, the Goddess of Harvest herself didn't know this, but she was very clear that the situation was getting worse and worse.
Her own Divine Power was still abundant, and she could instill it for a day or two. But the situation of the Great Elder who received the Divine Power began to get worse.
Under the effect of the powerful Divine Power, his body had almost completed the transformation, and it had almost completely transformed into a body made of Divine Power. But the process of the transformation of his soul had stagnated. His soul had almost completely transformed into the state of a god, but at the last moment, there was a little bit of transformation that could not be completed. It was like … to use an example on the earth, it was like downloading a high-definition video with dozens of gigabytes, and when the download reached 99.8%, it was stuck at the last 0.2%, and it would be stuck for several days …
Regarding this situation, the Goddess of Harvest was also helpless. At this moment, the consciousness of the Great Elder had fallen into a stagnation, as if he was in a coma, and it was completely guided by the Goddess of Harvest's Divine Power that completed the final transformation. But the Goddess of Harvest's Divine Power could not do anything to the last bit of soul that refused to change. It could only wash the soul again and again in vain, but could not make it change even a little bit.
Once, twice, thrice …
No one knew how many times the Great Elder's soul had been washed, but suddenly, after one washing, the whole soul of the Great Elder collapsed and turned into countless light spots.
The apotheosis ceremony had failed.
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