"Wake up quickly!" Sui Xiong muttered to the eggshell. "When you wake up, have a good meal, recharge your energy for a few days, and then go find trouble with the God of Aristocracy!"
Leon, who was slowly adjusting his body and mind to the Demigod Realm, was stunned and asked, "Your Majesty, you want the God of Royalty to help you deal with the God of Aristocracy?"
"Of course! If not to deal with the God of Aristocracy, why would I resurrect him? " Sui Xiong replied confidently. "I have no friendship with this lecherous old man. I don't even know him."
"I thought you wanted to take the opportunity to accept a follower god," Leon said with a smile. "Isn't such an opportunity suitable for you to accept him as your follower god?"
As Leon spoke, he stretched his back and moved his legs and feet a bit.
In his body, strange power was surging chaotically everywhere, like a high-pressure can that was not sealed properly, and the gas inside the can was constantly spewing out.
This was the first danger that one had to face after advancing from the legendary peak to the Demigod Realm. The mastery of power in the legendary realm was completely different from that in the Demigod Realm. Therefore, after most masters stepped into the Demigod Realm, they would not be able to control the sudden change in their own power, so that the power would continue to dissipate. Those who were lucky or strong could grasp the power before it dissipated and hold it back. In this way, they could get a better result. And those who were not lucky or strong would often not be able to end this process until the power dissipated and there was no more power in their body.
What would happen if there was no power in their body?
Of course, they would temporarily become ordinary people.
Therefore, after many legendary masters stepped into the Demigod Realm, they would retreat for a long time to let themselves regain their power.
This was still good. Some unlucky people directly dissipated the power that sustained their life and directly died.
Leon did not have to worry about this problem. At this moment, he had an unlimited supply of Divine Power from Sui Xiong. No matter how much power he lost, it could be immediately replenished. Therefore, he could speak and do things without worrying about losing too much power. On the contrary, he could use this opportunity to master the method of using power in the Demigod Realm and grow faster.
Hearing Leon's question, Sui Xiong was stunned again — he really did not think of this.
Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to resurrect the God of Royalty, he could totally take him in as his follower.
Although this guy's strength was probably not very strong, his character was not very good, and he couldn't control his own waistband, causing him to be stabbed in the back by his beloved concubine, if only from the perspective of a god, the God of Royalty was actually quite good.
It did not matter if he was not strong, anyway, Sui Xiong did not need him to fight. Anyway, even if he had combat power, it was not worth mentioning to Sui Xiong. With a Battle Power of several million, tens of millions, and hundreds of millions, would they still need a mere Yamcha to help them fight?
It didn't matter if he had a bad character. Sui Xiong would teach him a kind and friendly traditional Chinese education method to turn him over a new leaf. As the saying goes, a filial son is born under the rod. Even a filial son can be beaten, let alone others.
Sui Xiong could help him solve this problem once and for all while he was still in the process of resurrection. He remembered that before he transmigrated, there was a famous phrase on the internet called "feminization". Anything could become a cute girl. Old men — oh, it seemed like he wasn't an old man anymore — were no exception.
Relatively speaking, if the God of Royalty became Sui Xiong's follower god, it meant that the Void God System had enough influence on the priesthood of "royal power." At that time, it would be much more convenient to promote the republican system.
The republican system and royal power were, of course, in theory in conflict, but it was not impossible to solve them. There were a large number of countries on Earth that had constitutional monarchies. It was nothing more than turning royal power into a concept similar to religion, and giving secular power to the government.
Sui Xiong did not know much about politics, but even if he had not eaten pork, he had seen how pigs walked. As an illustrator in the direction of animation, he was quite familiar with the country that had an emperor right in front of him. It was really not difficult for him to create a similar system.
Although in this way, the divinity that the God of Royalty could obtain would not be too much, and it might not even be enough to support a mid-level Divine Power, for the God of Royalty, as long as he could be resurrected, it was good. As for other things … who would ask for so much?
On the contrary, for Sui Xiong, having the God of Royalty as a follower god meant that he had a reasonable and legitimate right to criticize the topic of "royal power." At that time, he could justifiably say that "royal power should be done this way."
Hehe, that was really great …
Sui Xiong silently gave himself a thumbs-up and started to work.
He was a man of action. If he thought of something, he would do it. That had always been his motto.
And in the God Kingdom of the human gods, the God of Aristocracy was in so much pain that her vision was blacking out and her whole body was cold. If it were not for the fact that the gods did not have internal organs, digestive or excretory organs, they would have long been lying in a pool of filth.
The thoughts in her mind were getting more and more chaotic and blurred. That little bit of clarity was slowly dissipating, as if her whole body had sunk into the ocean of pain, and in this bottomless ocean, she was sinking deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper. She did not know what abyss she was falling into.
Words were no longer enough to describe the pain she was suffering. If it were not for the special partition in her meditation room that allowed news from the outside world to come in but not from the inside, the part of the God Kingdom that belonged to her would have long been turned upside down, and she did not know how many believers would have died.
Speaking of which, the God of Aristocracy was also unlucky. Originally, her meditation room was completely isolated from the outside world. This isolation did not rely on her own power, but on the power of the God of Light. Even if the God of Royalty was resurrected, his influence could not penetrate the obstruction of the power of the God of Light. He would only receive a warning from the bottom of his heart and would not be really hurt. But for the convenience of divination, he removed the restriction on the transmission from the outside to the inside. So the resurrection of the God of Royalty immediately led to the tearing of his body, and he fell into endless pain.
What was worse was that because he still retained the isolation from the inside to the outside world, no one knew about his painful experience. It was confined to this small meditation room, and no one in the outside world had any way of knowing.
… Perhaps, there were still people who knew.
After an unknown amount of time, a figure appeared at the door of the meditation room, looking down at the God of Aristocracy lying on the ground.
The originally powerful and ambitious goddess had now completely fallen into a coma. Her body was twisted in a strange posture, reflecting the extreme pain her master was suffering.
If it were not for the occasional twitching of the skin and flesh on her body, her appearance at this moment was just like an oil painting named "The Painful Dead."
"If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place!" The figure sighed and shook his head gently. "Your ambition has always been nothing more than a castle built on the beach!"
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