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Home > Fantasy > Cthulhu Gonfalon > Chapter 811

Chapter 811

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There was a saying on Earth, "If the law doesn't prohibit it, then it's okay." It meant that as long as the law didn't explicitly prohibit people from doing something, then it was okay to do it.

Of course, this didn't mean that it wasn't dangerous. For example, climbing to the top of a skyscraper and dancing on the edge of the outer wall. For example, walking on a high-wire with only a bamboo pole without a safety rope. For example, going to the territory of a peaceful religion that claimed that there was no civilization other than scriptures to protect the rights of women and children. The last one was indeed admirable, but the death rate was higher than the first two. It was said that true feminists sacrificed double digits of lives every year because of this. It was really sad.

But we all know that the fundamental reason why those people died was that they weren't strong enough. For example, those who fell to their death while playing extreme sports. If they had a strong body that wouldn't break, they naturally wouldn't die. For example, those who were beheaded or stoned by a peaceful religion, if there were millions of soldiers behind them with guns and ready to shoot at any time, even if they wanted to raise pigs in the temple, it wouldn't be a problem. But Sui Xiong didn't have to worry about this.

He was strong enough, strong enough that as long as the Master of Order didn't find trouble with him, it would be difficult for him to kill himself.

Now, the Master of Order had used a silence that couldn't be any clearer to express his attitude. So Sui Xiong immediately put aside his worries and began to work.

He made his already huge body even bigger. Although this greatly increased the consumption, it also greatly increased the efficiency of collecting water. As he crazily collected water, a new ocean current was set off in the northern sea of the Main Plane. And the drought in the human world was quickly alleviated and gradually calmed down in the continuous falling mist.

This scene left the gods dumbfounded. Many gods wanted to imitate his way of doing things, but they found that they could not imitate him at all. His method did not consume too much, but the requirements for "start-up capital" were too harsh. To achieve this kind of thing, one had to be at least a mid-level Divine Power.

However, due to the influence of the enchantment of the Main Plane, the gods didn't dare to send such a powerful incarnation, so they naturally couldn't imitate Sui Xiong's method.

This was something that only he could do, and only he could do it.

Although the gods could not help him directly, they knew that he had consumed a lot of energy, so they gave him a lot of divine power. Although Sui Xiong said that he didn't consume as much Divine Power as they thought and that he didn't need so much, the gods were still unmoved. They sent him some Divine Power, and unknowingly, Sui Xiong found that he didn't consume too much Divine Power because of the disaster relief, but instead made a lot of money.

If it was just a single god, the amount of Divine Power they could give him would not be that much. Other than the God of Light, the Sky Devourer Canine, and a few other great Divine Powers, the Divine Power given to him by ordinary gods was probably enough for him to use for one or two days. But the number of gods who gave him divine power was too great. In total, there were more than four hundred of them. Among them were the gods of various races on the Main Plane, as well as those who had parishes on the Main Plane. There were also some good gods who supported him purely because of their ideals.

In fact, if it weren't for Sui Xiong's insistence on not accepting too many gifts, the divine power he received would have been greatly increased.

"What do I need so much divine power for?" When Yorgaardman chatted with him about this, he laughed and said, "As far as I am concerned, it is enough. After all, I don't have anything particularly important to do. "

In this regard, the God of Justice was very supportive. He was one of the few good gods who did not give Sui Xiong divine power. It was not because he was stingy or anything else, but because he really did not have that much divine power to give.

As one of the top masters among the great Divine Powers, Yorgaardman's divinity was very high, and his divinity was very strong. Only his divine power … was really not that great.

He had no choice, as he had too few believers. He could only rely on the priesthoods of "justice," courage, "and a few other priesthoods to obtain divine power from the source of the world. Moreover, he was not the kind of god who was good at magic, so he could not obtain divine power through refining magic. A long time ago, when he was not as strong as he was now, he was even forced into a war of attrition by a few evil gods and almost lost his life.

That time was almost the most dangerous time in his life. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the human gods came together and killed those few gods in one fell swoop. Only then did he manage to escape.

After that, he went to the God of Light to thank him. However, he found out that the God of Light already knew that those few gods wanted to plot against him, and that they were simply using him as bait. He could not help but be furious, so he stopped thanking him.

In Sui Xiong's view, the God of Light probably had the intention of using the God of Justice, but it was also an indisputable fact that he had saved him at the critical moment. In this case, why should his big brother care about being used?

It was just that … he had no intention of getting involved in the grievances between these two brothers. Sui Xiong really did not understand the relationship between the two disciples of the God of Knights. At first glance, they seemed to be enemies, but more than once, they had taken the same position on key issues and even helped each other. Sometimes Sui Xiong also wondered, between them, which was more contradictory because of their different ideas? Or the fact that they were fellow disciples who shared similar sentiments was more important?

He could not be sure.

Just like this time, the God of Light had given Sui Xiong the most divine power. In terms of quantity, it was probably enough to create a mid-level Divine Power. And although the God of Justice could not give him divine power, he had always been by his side as a bodyguard, so that he could work in peace and not worry about danger. The two of them had a kind of tacit understanding, as if they had discussed it in advance.

Maybe … this was all arranged by the God of Knights?

Thinking of the God of Knights, Sui Xiong could not help but think of the scene when this old senior had fallen.

Although he had not seen it with his own eyes, he had learned everything from the retelling of others afterwards. The God of Knights had obviously completely given up his priesthood, and his divinity had been reduced to the level of a Quasi God, but his divine power and divinity had risen to an unbelievable level. What was going on?

A long time ago, he had asked the God of Light about the God of Knights. At that time, the God of Light had said that when he had stepped into the mid-level Divine Power realm, it would not be too late to consider these things.

Now, although he had not officially become a god, just based on the strength of his divinity and divine power, he was already not inferior to any great Divine Power. It was also time to ask again …

In this kind of aimless thinking, this year's autumn and winter had passed.

Thanks to Sui Xiong, although there had been some poor harvests in various parts of the Main Plane, it had not reached the point of no harvest. And most of the vegetation and animals had also survived the most difficult years. Although many people and animals had frozen to death because of the winter, after all, it had not caused the most tragic results.

When spring came and the ice and snow melted, the God of Drought, who had played dead for more than a year, finally gave everyone good news.

This time, the great drought that had swept the entire Main Plane was about to end!

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