"The God of Healing is going to be resurrected?" In the center of the dazzling palace, the Master God of the Human God System, Wuther Rang, listened to the report of his follower god. His expression did not change, but his fingers lightly tapped on the armrest of his throne.
He was not worried that the God of Healing would bring trouble to himself and the Human God System. This god was a good god who loved to do good. His resurrection was a good thing for all the major races on the Main Plane. As for the Human God System, although the resurrection of the God of Healing would weaken the healing divine spells of all the clergymen who did not believe in him, the extent would not be too great. When the God of Healing was still around, the clergymen who believed in other gods could also cast extremely advanced healing divine spells. The ones who would be really affected were the spellcasters who used healing spells.
Originally, in this world, other than clergymen such as priests, priests, and shamans, only spellcasters who mastered healing, life, and other fields of power could cast healing spells. Since the God of Healing had been transformed into the Angel of Love, the priesthood of "healing spells" had fallen into a state of collapse and could not be revived. There were no restrictions on healing spells, so they could be cast as easily as ordinary spells. Now that the God of Healing was going to be resurrected, this priesthood would be restored. Most of the mages and warlocks in the world would lose the ability to cast healing spells.
This situation was indeed quite serious, but if one thought about it carefully, it was actually not that big of a deal.
Mages and warlocks were mainly followers of the Master of Mystery and the God of Spellcasters. The core of these two gods' philosophy was to pursue the highest mysteries, the origin of the world, and to promote the construction of a magic civilization. The loss of healing spells was indeed somewhat disadvantageous to the construction of a magic civilization. But since the clergymen could still cast healing spells, it could make up for it. After all, there was no pure mage civilization now.
But … in the vast Ring of the World, there were also some races and civilizations that did not have clergymen at all. In these years when the priesthood of healing had collapsed, they should have become accustomed to the existence of healing spells. Now that they suddenly lost it, it might have a great impact on them.
The God of Light's eyes were as calm as an ancient well, without the slightest fluctuation.
Those who could not even stand on the Main Plane were not worthy of his attention!
Similar situations were happening in all the major god systems. Those great Divine Powers who led a god system were not worried about the problem of the God of Healing's resurrection. They had enough confidence.
But some of the weaker gods couldn't help but have a headache. This was especially true for those whose priesthood conflicted with "healing".
After Arcaian was recognized by the Source of the World for his medical achievements, all the gods whose priesthoods conflicted with him felt that something was wrong. Among them, the God of Plague was in the worst condition. He had been feeling uneasy recently, as if a great disaster was about to befall him. However, he could not predict what would happen — the recognition of the World's Origin was not something that others could pry into!
Because of this, the God of Plague even changed his way of staying at home and not showing his face. He sneaked out and asked someone to help him with his divination. But even so, it didn't help at all. The sense of danger was still the same, and the situation that couldn't be divined was also the same.
Now, knowing that it was the God of Healing who was going to be resurrected, he was worried but also deeply relieved.
The God of Healing was indeed his natural enemy. When the God of Healing was still alive, several evil gods, including himself, were severely restrained. In particular, although the God of Healing was polite and kind to everyone, he would immediately change from a humble Bodhisattva to a furious Vajra when facing them. He chased after them and beat them to death many times. What was worse was that these gods who brought disaster had almost no friends. On the contrary, the God of Healing had many friends. Every time they fought, it would somehow turn into a group of people chasing after one person. It was really tragic.
But no matter what, the God of Healing didn't kill him when he was still a mid-level Divine Power. Now that he was resurrected, he would at most be a low-level Divine Power. What was there to be afraid of?
It was nothing more than being beaten up and being unlucky. One just had to get used to it.
Compared to the God of Plague who had already accepted it, those like the God of Plague and the God of Suffering weren't so optimistic. They found the Lord of Fear one after another, wanting to ask the Lord of Fear to help them and prevent the resurrection of the God of Healing.
In this world, the evil gods rarely banded together. The Lord of Fear was more or less their leader. Once something big happened, most of the evil gods would gather around this great Divine Power. They would rely on him and work for him.
Of course, the Lord of Fear hoped to strengthen his rule. For example, he wanted to make those evil gods who hadn't formally surrendered to him to completely surrender, turning them from allies to subsidiary gods. He felt that this was good and appropriate.
But … it depended on the price.
If the price was too high, then he had to forget it. They were all evil gods, and he wouldn't risk his life for others!
On the throne of the skeleton, the Lord of Fear, who was shrouded in black smoke, was thinking.
After a while, he whispered, "What do you think?"
In the shadow under the throne, the God of Conspiracy, who was wearing a hood to cover his face, walked out. "It depends on what you want, Your Majesty."
"You should know what I want."
The God of Conspiracy smiled slightly. "Since Your Majesty hasn't changed your mind, I think this thing can be done."
"Oh?" The Lord of Fear didn't rush to express his position. He looked noncommittal.
"I always feel that this thing is not so simple," the God of Conspiracy said. "I have seen the ability of the God of Healing in the past. To be honest, it's very ordinary. At least, I don't believe that he can make so many gods have such a strong premonition of danger. "
"But it's a fact that the priesthood restrains the gods," the Lord of Fear said.
"Yes, his priesthood restrains those gods. But even if he was a mid-level Divine Power in the past, when he had a lot of friends, who could he restrain? " The God of Conspiracy asked. "The one who was restrained the most by him was the God of Plague. He was just chased and beaten from time to time. Not to mention dying, he didn't even have his divinity degraded."
The Lord of Fear didn't speak.
"Now that he has been resurrected, his priesthood only has the core 'healing spell' left, and his divine power reserve is basically gone. His former allies are not there, and his divinity is probably only a weak divine power. How can he threaten others with such a situation? " The God of Conspiracy said slowly, "So I think that behind the God of Healing, there is a god whose priesthood is similar to his, but whose divine power is much stronger than his."
"There is no such god in the Pantheon Temple," the Lord of Fear said.
"There is no such god in the Pantheon Temple, but it doesn't mean that there is no such god," the God of Conspiracy said. "After all, there are only upright gods in the Pantheon Temple. Quasi-Gods, Evil Gods, and Demon Gods are not included in this list."
He continued, "It's impossible to be a Demon God, but the ascension of Quasi-Gods and the conversion of Evil Gods have all happened before. Your Majesty, you should know that at present, there is such an extremely powerful Quasi-God in the world. Once he ascends the throne, he will at least be at the peak of mid-level Divine Power. "
The Lord of Fear stopped knocking on the armrest of the throne. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Do you think it will be that jellyfish? Didn't he announce that he was going to become the God of Development and Progress? "
"Just say it, but do it," the God of Conspiracy said. "In recent years, that jellyfish has been promoting medicine. If medicine is really popularized, it may indeed pose a huge threat to those gods who have a sense of crisis."
"… You mean that the resurrection of the God of Healing this time is fake, and seeking the priesthood of 'medicine' is real?"
"Maybe," the God of Conspiracy said, "but we have to guard against it."
The Lord of Fear pondered for a moment and asked, "How do you think it is better to guard against it?"
"The most practical way is to kill him, or at least severely injure him," the God of Conspiracy said straightforwardly.
The Lord of Fear shook his head. "This is impossible. There is a combative lunatic behind him. Even if I take action, it will only be a draw with that lunatic. There is no way to bypass that lunatic and kill him."
"Don't you still have so many subordinates?" the God of Conspiracy laughed. "Especially those who came to seek protection this time, they should at least do something."
"It's not enough to rely on them alone. That jellyfish is much stronger than them. " The God of Fear sighed. "It's not that I want to boost the morale of others and belittle my own. Even if those guys join forces, they can't stop that jellyfish."
"Of course it's not enough to rely on them alone, but we still have helpers." The God of Conspiracy's laughter was cold. "The program of the God of Development and Progress clearly states that he wants to promote world peace."
The Lord of Fear pondered for a long time and finally made up his mind.
"I'll leave this matter to you. If you can persuade the War God System to help, then we will go all out and try to see if we can kill him." He was silent for a moment and said, "However, you also have to communicate well with the humans, orcs, and other God Systems. That jellyfish has a lot of friends, so we have to prevent him from making things worse. If the God of Light, the Sky Devourer Canine, and others also participate in the battle, things will be serious. "
"Your Majesty, please rest assured." The God of Conspiracy bowed and said confidently, "I always have a few sets of plans to do things. No matter whether things go well or not, I will make a plan. Even if things develop beyond our control, we can still benefit from it. "
The Lord of Fear nodded and couldn't help laughing. "You have always been reliable. I have known that for a long time. Go. Time is limited. Don't waste too much time. "
The God of Conspiracy bowed again and quickly walked out of the temple, disappearing without a trace.
After he left, the Lord of Fear suddenly sneered.
"This guy wants to use me to help him deal with his enemies. How dare he!"
He sneered and pondered for a moment. Then he said to himself, "But … maybe this time, it is indeed an opportunity. I don't think it's possible to kill the Void Mask, but I can take the opportunity to seize a few priesthoods, or force some guys who are not obedient enough to be my followers. There is a great hope. "
"Hehe, I don't care about those guys' lives! I am the God of Fear, not their protector! "
In the deepest part of the temple, which was shrouded in shadows and poisonous gas, came a creepy laughter.
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