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Chapter 791

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"Is he … Yuktrashil?"

The giant illusory face in the temple asked slowly.

Surtle was silent for a while and shook his head.

"I don't know …"

Facing the inquisitive gaze of the giant illusory face, the fire giant Surtle thought for a moment and continued.

"I saw his statue, which is exactly the same as Yuktrashil's.

"He's very strong. Although I only saw his incarnation, I could feel an obvious pressure from him. It's the pressure of the law that can only be achieved when one's control of the power of the law has reached a certain level …

"I did some research. He first appeared five years ago. At that time, the seal of the World of Segers began to loosen.

"He became a great divine power in five years. Even if the speed of promotion of a true god is faster than that of an ancient god, it's still too exaggerated.

"From this point of view, it's very likely that he's the revived Yuktrashil.

"But on the other hand, I sneaked into the pseudo-pantheon, and the throne of Yuktrashil … was not lit.

"In addition, the followers who are loyal to him have undergone tremendous changes. I even took a look at his Scripture of Life. Except for some core doctrines, it's completely different from the doctrines of Yuktrashil in my memory.

"The Goddess of Life has many followers. It's obvious that his main power comes from the source of belief.

"However, the most taboo of a revived god is to change the doctrines. From this point of view, he's not like Yuktrashil anymore. Instead, he's like an inheritor who has inherited the divinity and priesthood.

"It's a pity that I didn't go to the Elven Forest to explore …"

Hearing Surtle's words, the illusory giant said, "The Pantheon of the Pantheon is omnipotent.

"The Pantheon's Divine Throne isn't omnipotent. The gods may not know this, but as an ancient god, I do. Speaking of which, it's just a tool used by His Majesty Neo to consolidate his rule."

"There's no need to go to the Elven Forest to explore. If he's really Yuktrashil, he must have been fully prepared to hide his identity.

"The World Tree … That's an existence that can create a different dimension and hide. It's not difficult for Yuktrashil to hide his body and create a fake tree in the original place."

Surtle's heart skipped a beat.

"So you mean that he's Yuktrashil?"

The ancient god named Guy sighed.

"At the very least, it's very likely that …"

As he spoke, he chuckled again.

"I'm afraid that those who betrayed him have also thought of this. Otherwise … the birth of a great Divine Power, and the protection of the most important Plane of Origin, why didn't they send down their true God incarnations to visit him personally?"

"I've been paying attention to the world's crystal wall these days. Apart from the War God sending down a demigod, the Eternal Dominator didn't even send down an oracle …"

Surtell frowned.

"Do you mean that the gods of faith are going to target him again?"

The ancient god Gui Yi sneered.

"They're just a bunch of hypocrites. They're fighting the abyss right now, and they haven't even pierced through the last layer of paper window. Now that they're busy, they might turn a blind eye."

As he spoke, he sighed softly.

"But after the war, I'm afraid the world of Segers won't be peaceful again."

"Even if he is not necessarily Yuktrashil?"

Story asked.

The giant face glanced at him and said,

"Even if there's a slight possibility, for some beings, they'll definitely be determined to nip the danger in the bud."

Story opened his mouth and fell into silence.

He asked,

"Your Holiness Guy, if … if it's really him, and he's really going to war with the gods of faith again, what should we do?"

"We couldn't participate last time, then … what about this time?"

This time, it was the giant illusory face's turn to be silent.

It wasn't until a long time later that he sighed deeply.

"We're just pitiful creatures abandoned by the world …"

"If it's really him in the past, if he comes back with his former thoughts, it's just another reincarnation, and it might even accelerate our destruction. It's meaningless."

"Although Iteo is hypocritical, shameless, and narrow-minded, he ultimately represents another path … even if that path has little hope."

Understanding the meaning of the giant illusory face, Story opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.

After a while, he said,

"Your Holiness Guy, although I've only chatted with him for a while, I quite like him. He's not at all as pedantic as the Yuktrashil I know. If it's really him … then he's definitely different from before. I think, maybe he'll bring about change …"

"Who knows … This is just my attitude. I don't have the energy to gamble anymore. But … you and I are not subordinates. If that day really comes, I won't interfere with your choice and everyone else's choice … "

The giant illusory face sighed and seemed to have aged a lot.

Story lowered his head and was speechless for a moment.

It wasn't until after a while that he raised his head again and took out the golden Divine Crystal of Life.

"By the way, Your Holiness Guy, this is a gift from the Goddess of Life to us. It's rich in the Law of Life and should be very helpful for your injury."

As he spoke, he presented the golden crystal to him.

The giant illusory face glanced at the crystal with a complicated gaze.

He sighed and said, "Put it away quickly.

"Hurry up and put it away. You guys need it more than I do."

"Your Holiness Guy … you …"

Story had a worried look on his face.

The giant illusory face smiled and said, "I know my own condition.

"I know my own condition. It's just a crystallization of the divine power of life, it won't have much effect on me … This is a punishment left behind by His Holiness Neo, and only a greater divine power can lift it."

"Not to mention … I don't have the right to use it."

"He" mocked himself.

Then, "He" glanced at Story again.

"However, it might be able to help Imhertel stabilize his condition. He has worked too hard during our slumber."

With that, the giant illusory face looked at the hillside outside the temple.

There, a Cyclops was sitting on a large rock, his head lowered as he cut something. There was a faint warmth on his honest face.

It was a Titan.

"In addition … it's time to tell him about the Goddess of Life. I'm the master of the Utopia after all. I can't let the Utopia suffer the baptism of war … So, about Imhertel …"

The giant illusory face looked at Story with a deep gaze.

Surtell forced a smile.

"I understand."

With that, "He" scratched his head again.

"However … I'm afraid I won't be able to convince him."

"Do your best. I'm tired and need to rest."

The giant illusory face said tiredly.

With that, the light blue light slowly dissipated and retracted back into the oil lamp.

Story scratched his head, sighed, and walked out of the temple.

When he reached the bottom of the hillside, "He" shouted,

"Imhertel!"

Hearing his voice, the Titan on the hillside put away the thing in his hand and looked down.

After seeing Story, "He" revealed a hint of joy in "He"'s single eye and smiled honestly.

"Your Holiness Story … Your Holiness!"

As "Your Holiness" shouted, the Titan patted his butt, stood up, and came in front of "Story".

Looking at the Titan who was taller than "He", Story frowned.

"You're too tall."

Imhertel scratched his head in embarrassment. Light flashed on his body, and he quickly shrank to the same size as "Story".

"You … Why are you looking for me?"

"He" asked respectfully.

Story took out the crystallization of the Divine Power of Life and handed half of it to "You have this.

This is a gift from the Goddess of Life. It can help you stabilize your state and prevent your fall from Mythical level. "

"It's been hard on you for the past thousand years."

With that said, "He" glanced at the hand behind "Story" and raised his eyebrows.

"What were you doing just now?"

"No, nothing …"

The Titan, Imhertel, hurriedly put his hand behind "Story" with a shy expression.

However, Story had sharp eyes and cheated by using the power of his soul. Soon, he saw that "Imhertel" was hiding a human-shaped sculpture.

It was a lifelike sculpture of a female, with pointed ears and a beautiful appearance, wearing a divine dress.

If the players saw it, they would be surprised to find that it was the statue of the Goddess.

Story raised his eyebrows and did not expose "Imhertel". Instead, he sighed and patted "Story" on the shoulder.

"Imhertel …"

"The Goddess of Life has been promoted to a great Divine Power, and the crisis of the elves has been resolved. It's time to tell Diana this news. You don't have to go to the continent every year to look for elves anymore."

Hearing Story's words, the Titan's expression changed slightly.

"He" hesitated for a moment, lowered "His" head, and fell into silence.

Looking at "His" dejected expression and thinking about what the huge illusory face had just said, Story's expression was complicated.

"He" let out a long sigh and said, "Forget it.

"Forget it... I won't say that I want you to do anything, but... Diana has the right to know what happened in the Sergs World. You can't help others make choices."

"Not to mention, the elves' hometown is ultimately the Elven Forest."

With that said, Story glanced at "Him" and said, "It's the same for Diana.

"It's the same for Diana, not to mention that she's just your guest, not a canary in a cage."

After patting the Titan's shoulder, "Story" turned and left.

Imhertel's expression changed for a moment. Finally, he clenched his fists and lowered "His" head.

Looking at the Crystallization of the Divine Power of Life in his hand, he hesitated for a moment before putting it away. Then, he walked toward the back of the temples.

There was a cave behind the temples. Imhertel came to the end of the cave and stood in front of a quaint boulder.

The boulder was engraved with complicated magic patterns and ancient words. It was extremely mysterious.

Imhertel stood in front of the boulder and muttered something. Following his incantation, the patterns and words on the boulder gradually lit up, emitting a dazzling radiance.

Faint spatial fluctuations could be felt, and the boulder hummed. Then, a constantly rotating spatial door slowly appeared in the cave.

Looking at the spatial door that was shimmering with dense light, a hint of a smile flashed across the Titan's eyes.

"He" tidied up "His" appearance, and with a leap, he jumped in.

His vision changed, and the Titan Imhertel appeared in a forest.

This was an extremely lush forest, comparable to the Elven Forest. It was just that the size of the forest was not large.

The Titan quickly passed through the forest and came to a field.

On the field, there were all kinds of strange plants. A small town built with white boulders was hidden among them, faintly in the style of the elves.

From time to time, one could see petite figures playing in the flowers or outside the town, giggling innocently and blissfully.

They were actually young elves.

Further away, elves with different hair colors were working in the fields and villages.

Every one of them had a blissful smile on their faces.

Moving music came from the direction of the town. It was the elves playing musical instruments, soothing and pleasant to the ears.

Imhertel's vision stopped at the town in the distance, and he smiled warmly.

His body shrunk once again, and he walked towards the town.

Seeing him, the elves stopped what they were doing and stood up to salute him. They were very respectful and grateful.

"Your Holiness Imhertel!"

Imhertel smiled and nodded innocently, indicating for everyone to continue with their work while he walked in a certain direction.

Finally, he stopped in front of a temple.

The temple was very majestic and magnificent, decorated with a tree-shaped symbol. Imhertel walked in and came to the main hall.

In the main hall, a holy and elegant statue of a goddess was enshrined. In front of the statue, there was a beautiful elf praying softly.

She was wearing a holy elven priestess dress. Her silver hair shone brightly, and her appearance was exquisite and beautiful.

If Eve was here, she would realize that this was the missing Demigod of the elves, Moonlight Queen Diana!

However, her eyes were covered with a white cloth, and her figure was somewhat illusory.

Hearing the commotion behind her, the elf stopped praying and slowly turned around.

"Your Holiness Imhertel?"

Her voice was gentle and pleasant to the ears.

Imhertel smiled innocently, his eyes full of admiration.

"He" took out a carved statue from "His" bosom and handed it to the elf. "She" stammered.

He stammered, "Di … Diana … present, happy birthday."

The elf was startled and took the statue.

She stroked it for a while and nodded gently. Her voice was gentle.

"Thank you, Your Holiness Imhertel."

Imhertel's smile became even brighter.

He took out the half piece of golden crystal from his bosom and handed it to the elf.

"Diana …"

"Your … your body … can be saved."

Touching the golden crystal, Diana's smile instantly froze on her face.

She suddenly grabbed Imhertel's hands excitedly. Under Imhertel's nervous and helpless gaze, her whole body trembled as she asked excitedly,

"Your … Your Holiness Imhertel!"

"This thing … where did you get it?"

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