"Have you completely adapted?"
"Yes, completely adapted." Leon moved his body and said with a smile, "It's a wonderful feeling. Whether it's the way I look at the world or the way I feel about myself, everything is different."
"Before I adapted, I always felt very strange. But after I adapted, I only felt very … happy. Haha, happy, that's the feeling! "He laughed a little louder." What Xiu Ge said makes sense. Happy! Really happy! "
Sui Xiong could not help but laugh. "I think you still need to adapt for a while."
"Why?"
"Look around you."
Leon was stunned for a moment. Only then did he notice that there were a lot of fluttering feathers around him that refused to fall to the ground. From these feathers, he felt a familiar divine power. It was as natural as breathing.
This was simply his own divine power!
"What?!"
"Don't sigh. You haven't really been able to control your own power!" Sui Xiong laughed. "I remember when I first came to the land, I was similar to you. I accidentally made a big hole in the ground, and wherever I passed, a lot of trees fell. It was just like a tornado passing through."
"What happened later?" Leon asked with interest.
"Later, of course, I slowly adapted."
Leon shrugged and expressed a little dissatisfaction with this not interesting ending.
"Or you can make up for my shortcomings at the beginning. Go to the human world like this, and then make a lot of jokes," Sui Xiong said with a sinister smile. Sui Xiong said with a sinister smile, "In this way, your descendants will be very happy. Our great ancestors were not only wise but also left behind many popular humorous stories."
Leon's smile suddenly froze on his face.
"Maybe many years later, when the descendants of the Igor family, or maybe the Garth family, talk about the great ancestor His Majesty Leon at dinner, they will say, 'Ah, the ancestor must have been a person full of joy in his heart, so he could tirelessly make all kinds of jokes' …"
(No, only you are like this. I am a very serious and serious person!)
Because he had already stepped into the Demigod Realm, Sui Xiong did not see through Leon's psychological activities. But looking at the expression on his face, Sui Xiong could almost guess what he was thinking.
"It doesn't matter what you think. The power of time will only leave behind the most interesting or the most ridiculous parts of the story." He continued, "I once heard a story about someone who was very brave and always took the lead in battle. During one of the battles, the leather belt holding his armor broke. Because it was inconvenient, he simply took off his armor and fought. The armor of his era was not very flexible, and undergarments could not be worn underneath. Thus, when he took off his armor to fight, he was naturally naked. His enemy was a bold warrior who did not want to take advantage of his armor, so he simply took off his armor and fought him naked. What do you think of this story? "
"They are indeed two brave warriors, but aren't they a little too stubborn?" Leon thought for a moment and said, "Isn't it more practical to put on armor and kill the opponent with one strike?"
Sui Xiong smiled and asked, "So, do you know how people will evaluate these two warriors after almost 2,000 years?"
"About the same as what I said. They won't be so stupid as to praise this kind of behavior of taking off armor on the battlefield."
Sui Xiong smiled mysteriously and said, "As far as I know, they will be called 'advocates of celestial sports' and 'pioneers of naked combat.'"
Leon was stunned for a moment and asked, "I can understand the latter statement, but what does the former mean?"
"The so-called celestial body refers to the 'natural body.' What does a human's natural body look like?"
Leon indicated that he had completely understood.
The power of time is really scary! So scary!
"I will continue to adapt here until I can completely control my own power!" He said resolutely. "Before that, I will not go anywhere!"
As he said this, the light wings behind him fluttered, blowing those fluttering feathers continuously.
Sui Xiong smiled with satisfaction and sat back in front of the huge "bird egg" that was immersed in the power of faith.
"A female God of Royalty … When she comes out, it will be very interesting …"
"… God of Royalty?!" The God of Aristocracy's face was livid and she looked not much different from a dead person. Her hair was disheveled and she did not even have the slightest dignity of a god. And her voice was full of disbelief and fear. She did not feel the slightest bit of confidence.
"Impossible! She is long dead! "
The God of Light's mouth curled up into an almost imperceptible curve. "Dead? For us gods, is there a real 'death'? "
His rhetorical question made the God of Aristocracy fall into silence.
Indeed, although gods could also fall, as long as the conditions were right, fallen gods could be completely resurrected. Not to mention that the God of Royalty had fallen only 300 years ago, in the past years, there were even cases of gods who had fallen for tens of thousands of years being resurrected.
Although the resurrected gods were often very different from the original gods, at least their core priesthoods were of the same origin. Many of their memories and attitudes toward many things were also consistent from beginning to end.
The resurrection of gods was essentially like the reincarnation of the human world's strongest. Although there were many changes, strictly speaking, they were still the same person after all.
And for the God of Aristocracy, the resurrected God of Royalty and the original God of Royalty were the same person? There was nothing worse in the world than this!
The core of their priesthoods was inherited from the God of Royalty. If the God of Royalty was resurrected, it would be very easy to start a war with him to seize these gods. No, there was no need for war at all. The God of Royalty had a natural advantage over these priesthoods. As long as he was officially resurrected, many of these priesthoods would be attracted by the source and fall into the control of the God of Royalty.
At that time, the God of Aristocracy would definitely fall from the level of great Divine Powers. In the best case scenario, it would be maintained at the level of a weak mid-level Divine Power. In the worst case scenario … it might even be difficult to maintain a mid-level Divine Power and would keep falling to a weak Divine Power.
If it were not for the painstaking efforts over the years and the control of many gods who had nothing to do with the former God of Royalty, they might even directly fall to the level of a Quasi God without a priesthood. In serious cases, it was not impossible for them to directly fall!
Thinking of that possibility, the God of Aristocracy could not help but tremble slightly.
It was not cold in the quiet room, and the bodies of the gods were not afraid of the cold. But at this moment, they only felt a penetrating chill. There was an irresistible chill that made them want to shiver uncontrollably and find a warm and safe place to hide inside.
Looking at their cowardly appearance, the God of Light shook his head, revealing a look of regret and disappointment.
"This quiet room is wrapped in my divinity. Things from the outside world cannot affect this place, so you can rest assured," he said. "But if you still want to continue being a god and still want to maintain your current position of power, then you have to come out eventually. When the God of Royalty is truly resurrected, you have to face it.
"Don't try to escape. This is a hurdle you can't avoid."
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