Human God System, God Kingdom.
In a dark quiet room, the God of Aristocracy was deep in thought.
Ever since he had been locked up by the God of Light, he found that he seemed to have fallen in love with this kind of closed-door meditation. In the dark room, he was completely isolated from all external sounds, quietly thinking about life, thinking about the future, deliberating and perfecting his various plans, and enjoying peace and quiet.
If he was a resident of some island country on Earth, he might have praised, "This is the beauty of Zen."
He was not worried about the situation outside. Although he was in meditation, his Holy Spirits and high-level Oracles could help with the prayers of the believers and the work of the church. Originally, there was no need to bother a great Divine Power with those matters. Even many mid-level Divine Powers would not personally deal with these matters.
Anyway, the gods had absolute control over the Holy Spirits and Oracles. He was not worried at all that they would betray him.
As for those Holy Spirits that he could not really control … he had already marginalized these guys and would not give them any chance to come into contact with power.
Especially this time, when the God of Trickery, who had no sense of existence, came to him and asked him to send some strong people to carry out a dangerous mission, he directly sent those guys out.
Even if they were useless, they had their uses. Rotten wood could also be used as firewood.
Thinking of this, the God of Aristocracy could not help but smile.
His own God Kingdom was finally completely cleaned up. This was a cause for celebration!
All of a sudden, his heart skipped a beat, and a strong sense of crisis welled up in him. This sense of crisis came out of nowhere, and it was as violent as a raging wave pouring down from the Nine Heavens, and also like a raging flame erupting from the ground. In just an instant, it made him feel as if all the hair on his body stood on end.
Even though gods did not have hair.
The God of Aristocracy was shocked and hurriedly ended his meditation. He used the "fate" domain that he had obtained from the legacy of the previous Sun God to start prophecy and divination.
He repeatedly calculated, but there was only chaos. Other than the strong sense of crisis, everything else was chaos.
He became more and more panicked, but he did not lose his mind. After thinking for a while, he decided to find the God of Light.
No matter what happened, the God of Light should have the ability to protect him!
But before he could put this idea into practice, severe pain burst forth from his body.
First, he felt as if his body was being torn apart. There was a sharp pain from his head to his crotch. Immediately after, the pain spread to every part of his body. It was as if his entire body was being torn apart, inch by inch, minute by minute, bit by bit.
This pain had exceeded the limit of what they could endure. The God of Aristocracy fell to the ground in an instant.
He wanted to groan in pain, but the pain that followed made him feel as if his internal organs were being cut from the inside out by countless sharp blades. He could not even make a sound. He wanted to use his divine thoughts to ask for help, but the chaotic feeling in his mind, as if his brain was being stirred, made it impossible for him to gather even a little bit of power to send out divine thoughts.
(What … is going on?)
In the daze brought about by the extreme pain, the God of Aristocracy only had this one thought.
At the same time, in Sui Xiong's Holy Kingdom, Leon, who was bathed in endless white light, was looking curiously at the giant bird egg that was immersed in the pool of water made of the power of faith.
"Your Majesty … Will this really work?" he asked curiously.
Sui Xiong scratched his face with his tentacles and said uncertainly, "It should work. To be honest, I'm not sure. But I can at least be sure that this will not do him any harm. "
The bird egg that was immersed in the power of faith was naturally the transformation of the God of Royalty.
Just now, Sui Xiong had strangled the God of Eagle, who was about to be resurrected, and had given the God of Eagle's divinity and power of faith to the God of Royalty. He had also paid from his own pocket to replenish the power of faith of this unlucky old man. Thus, the God of Royalty had fallen into a deep sleep. According to the rules of the resurrection of gods, he would slowly replenish his own soul and divinity in his deep sleep. Then, he would build the channel for the conversion of the power of faith and Divine Power. Finally, he would connect the line of faith between himself and the remaining believers. Only then could he be considered to be truly resurrected.
This process would take a period of time. If it was short, it could be a few months. If it was long, it could be a few years or even decades. Sui Xiong did not want to wait that long. So after Leon killed the evil dragon with his sword, he gave a few words to Satan and brought Leon and the God of Royalty back to his own Holy Kingdom in a hurry.
Leon had just stepped into the Demigod Realm. He needed to stabilize his realm and adjust his body and mind to recover to his best state. This required a lot of Divine Power and some other resources. Completing this step in Sui Xiong's Holy Kingdom was obviously the most convenient and reliable.
And if the God of Royalty wanted to end his deep sleep phase as soon as possible and be completely resurrected, he needed a lot of power of faith and many other things. So Sui Xiong also brought him back to see if he could help.
Leon's situation was relatively easy to solve. It was nothing more than an unlimited supply of Divine Power. Anyway, he was just a newly ascended Demigod. Even if he were to open up the supply, it would not consume much. So Sui Xiong did not care at all. But the situation of the God of Royalty was more troublesome. To be honest, regarding the resurrection of gods, Sui Xiong was really not an expert. Although he had presided over the resurrection of the God of Healing, he had no confidence in whether that could be considered a "resurrection."
But no matter what, it was still a successful experience. Therefore, after a little consideration, he followed the example and used the powerful Divine Power of Life to enlighten the God of Royalty.
As a result, he did not know whether it was the effect of the remaining divinity of the God of Eagle. Or did Sui Xiong make a mistake somewhere? The body of the God of Royalty, which was originally just a sleeping old man, glowed with white light. Soon, a layer of … eggshell appeared.
Yes, the God of Royalty had become an egg.
Or rather, the place where he slept had become the inside of an eggshell.
"What the hell is this …" Sui Xiong muttered, but he did not dare to break the eggshell. He did not know what to do next. After careful consideration, he simply got a huge amount of power of faith and threw the egg in.
Power of faith was a good thing for gods. Although Sui Xiong did not want it, most of the other gods needed it. The gods of the Void God System had always been envious of Sui Xiong's power of faith reserves that were as large as mountains and seas. His allies also often lamented, "Damn you, Mr. Rich Boss," and so on. They believed that there would never be any harm in giving the God of Royalty a good supplement.
Sure enough, after being soaked in the power of faith that was almost condensed into a liquid, the state of the God of Royalty in the eggshell immediately improved rapidly. Sui Xiong looked through the eggshell with his sharp eyes and saw that his white hair was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye. His old face was also rapidly becoming younger.
Perhaps … when he fully regained his youth, he would be able to wake up?
Looking at the egg soaked in the power of faith, Sui Xiong looked forward to it.
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