Being the meat on someone else's chopping block was a perfect example of the God of Plague's situation.
According to his style in the past, he would naturally hide and not see anyone. But if Sui Xiong really brought Arcaian and San Wu to find him, it would be the end of his life if he could not find him.
Because his priesthood was restrained, he might not even be able to defeat San Wu, who was the weakest among all the gods under Sui Xiong's command. Moreover, Arcaian, whose godhood also restrained him, was much better at fighting than San Wu, so he was lucky to be able to escape.
However, don't forget that in addition to these two nemeses, there was also Sui Xiong!
If he really faced such a situation, the God of Plague would not have any chance to escape. He might not even have the chance to surrender. Destroying a god who had a conflict with his priesthood could greatly increase his divinity. The Void God System would definitely chop him up and turn him into nutrients for the God of Medicine and the God of Healing to improve his strength.
So Wall was confident that he could persuade the God of Plague to meet with Sui Xiong. He knew that the God of Plague was afraid of him, or rather, afraid of the Void God System that he represented.
So he did not notice that the God of Plague's eyes were not shining with fear, but with hope.
Why did His Majesty the Void Mask want to talk to him? He could roughly guess the reason.
Although he was not the one who controlled it, there were indeed signs of a plague on the Main Plane. If things continued to develop normally, it would not be long before a great plague swept across the western part of the continent. A conservative estimate would be that hundreds of thousands of people would die, or even millions.
This great plague could provide a lot of divine power for the God of Plague, but he did not really intend to let this plague happen.
With the development of medical technology, the frequency of plagues on the continent was decreasing, and the scale was also slowly shrinking. Other gods might not know this, but the God of Plague was very clear about it.
Because he did not have many followers, his mind was not affected by the power of faith, and he was still clear-headed. Therefore, during this period of time, he had been thinking about where his future lay.
Logically speaking, there would always be a way out. Even if there were no more plagues in the Main Plane, there would still be plagues in other worlds, which would be enough to sustain the God of Plague's Divine Spark. However, he wasn't the only God in the world who had "plague" as his priesthood. More than 80% of the "oceans" controlled by the Goddess of Ocean were the oceans of the Main Plane, but she didn't have much control over the oceans of other worlds. The God of Plague was in a similar situation. If there were no more plagues on the Main Plane, his divinity would probably fall to the level of a weak divine power, or even the level of a Quasi God.
The God of Plague wasn't too worried about this. When he was apotheosized, it was nothing more than the pursuit of immortality. As long as one could live forever, becoming a Quasi God was no big deal.
But if he were to admit defeat just like that and get out of the Pantheon, he would always be a little unwilling.
After all, he had been the God of Plague for so many years. How did he end up dead?
So he had long wanted to meet His Majesty, the Void Mask, who had cultivated the two Gods of Healing and Healing, and ask him carefully what was going on.
In recent years, he had been waiting for an opportunity. For this reason, he even sent a communication incarnation to be stationed in the Pantheon, which was rare. In the past, he didn't go to the Pantheon at all, so as not to be discovered.
The reason why he sent an incarnation to be stationed in the Pantheon was to find an opportunity to meet and talk with His Majesty, the Void Mask.
In fact, he also knew that it was sincere to visit him directly. However, as an extremely experienced otaku creature, he really didn't have the courage to visit others. So he could only lie on the seat in the Pantheon like a corpse, quietly waiting for an opportunity.
Now, when there were signs of a large-scale plague on the Main Plane, and His Majesty, the Void Mask, wanted to see him, he knew that the opportunity had come.
"I will stop this plague." A few days later, when they met in a barren small world, the God of Plague didn't even bother to exchange pleasantries. The first thing he said was this.
Sui Xiong was confused by his words. Although he really wanted to ask the God of Plague for help to stop this great plague that might make the land red for thousands of miles, why did the God of Plague express his opinion before he even started to persuade him?
Director, this is not the right script!
"In exchange, I also have something to ask His Majesty, the Void Mask." The God of Plague's second sentence finally made Sui Xiong feel that it was not the wrong script, but the actors.
If the God of Plague went to make a movie, he would definitely be a box office poison. Just look at the way he talked. No matter how many superstars appeared, they wouldn't be able to make up for this hole!
How could he talk like this? How could he talk so incoherently? You've lived for so many years, don't you have any common sense!
Sui Xiong would never admit that he was a little angry because he was stunned by the God of Plague's first words.
He secretly ridiculed him, calmed himself down, and began to talk in detail with the God of Plague.
After this detailed conversation, he suddenly realized — what a f * cking talent! A strange talent!
The God of Plague had been the God of Plague for so many years, but he didn't even know the cause of the plague and how it spread!
Hey! You're the God of Plague! Don't you think you're letting down your priesthood?
When Sui Xiong couldn't stand it anymore and pointed this out, the God of Plague said nonchalantly, "I didn't fight for my priesthood on my own. I got it after fighting against the previous God of Plague."
Sui Xiong really tried hard to resist the urge to beat this guy up. At the same time, he made up his mind to be wary of this guy who took the path of fighting for priesthood and apotheosized.
Otherwise … he might really be angered to death by them!
This was really prejudice. The God of Aristocracy also took the priesthood and apotheosized. They were very reliable and completely stood on the side of the aristocracy.
The God of Plague's situation was actually very rare. After he apotheosized, he was almost completely focused on being a turtle. He didn't want followers, and the church didn't develop. Even if people prayed to him, most of the time he didn't respond at all. If it wasn't for the fact that he occasionally spread the plague and barely fulfilled his priesthood, he might have directly left his priesthood because of the incompatibility between his behavior and the priesthood.
So it was precisely because of this that he wasn't too thoroughly eroded by the priesthood of "plague" and could still maintain a relatively clear mind.
"So this is what plagues are …" After Sui Xiong explained the nature of plagues in detail, the God of Plague suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly.
At the same time, his body in the God Kingdom instantly felt his Divine Power grow rapidly, quickly making up for the losses he had suffered over the years.
"Then … Your Majesty, as the God of Plague, what should I do?" After the great joy, the God of Plague asked humbly, "Could it be that other than spreading the plague, I really have no other path to take? This path is not appropriate! "
"… If you also know that this path is not appropriate, then why do you still take this path?"
"Years ago, I joined forces to defeat the seriously injured and weak God of Plague. At that time, I felt that no matter what, immortality was the best …"
"… If I may be so bold as to ask, what did you do back then?"
"Me? Mountain bandits. "
"… I mean, other than being a mountain bandit, what else are you good at?"
"Farming, hunting, gathering wild fruits, as long as I could eat, I would do anything. Life was tough back then, and it was hard to eat, so I became a professional mountain bandit later on. After all, robbing was the easiest. " The God of Plague's rotten face revealed a look of nostalgia that Sui Xiong couldn't see. "I remember that I once robbed a dragon and ate it for more than half a year …"
Sui Xiong was a little stunned, and finally he couldn't help but ask, "What race were you in those years?"
"Troll." The God of Plague wasn't ashamed of his origin at all. "I'm a very common troll now. I'm a poisonous troll, and my favorite thing is to use my natural poison to make food rotten, and then eat it while drinking it."
(… Maybe I'd better just kill him.)
Sui Xiong sighed deeply. Ignoring the God of Plague's repeated attempts to persuade him to stay, he only said, "I'll slowly think of an answer to your question, and I'll contact you when I do." Then he hurriedly left.
Interacting with this fellow really made him feel mentally and physically exhausted …
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