[First place: Delosis]
[Country: Unknown]
[Power: Unknown]
[Identity: Freelance mercenary]
[Occupation: Unknown]
[He possesses the fire attribute. According to the records, the fire attribute on his body could burn for three days and three nights without being extinguished.]
Many enemies who were hit by his fire battle energy would lose their minds and become extremely irritable and furious.
[His combat power is extremely high and he possesses great lethality.]
[Strength: Strong in close combat. Unrivaled at the same level.]
[Weakness: Unknown. He is not afraid of mental attacks.]
"Pfft!" After looking at the pros and cons, William couldn't help but curse, "Reincarnated Gods, why are they afraid of Mind Power attacks? If it weren't for the fact that their Godhood has disappeared, they could kill Advanced Gods with just a glance."
William was a little worried. Delosis was not a main God. He was not only one of the Gods.
He had two God titles. They were the God of Wrath and the God of Jealousy!
The battle energy flames on his body were extremely hot and had many negative BUFFs. They could cause anger and jealousy to his enemies.
After William obtained the Rune Equipment Set, the lightning on his body would cause negative BUFFs to his enemies.
To resist these negative BUFFs …
One had to rely on various attributes to determine the outcome.
But the most important thing was …
The endowments of every reincarnated God.
All of them had unique endowments that surpassed the endowments of normal Legendary BOSSES.
"What are Delosis' endowments? I remember that he has a plot. Although there is no Instance Dungeon, the forum mentioned his endowments." William scratched his head and fell into deep thought.
…
In the center of the Legendary continent.
At the headquarters of the Temple of Light.
Havto had led his legion back without any success. After meeting with the deputy Temple Lord, he was reprimanded for more than half an hour. His wrinkled face was like an old chrysanthemum that was waiting to be trampled on. He could only leave resentfully.
The Deputy Temple Master, who was sitting on the high seat, was not as angry as he was before. Instead, he murmured to the empty hall, "How many deity reincarnations are there that can be verified?"
Crack!
The space seemed to be cut open.
An ordinary-looking young man with a medium build walked out slowly. When he waved his hand, the crack in space dissipated. However, he had already heard what the deputy Temple Lord had said. He asked, "Are you talking about the Legendary continent? The Nine Continents? "
"Legendary continent." The Deputy Temple Master looked at the young man in front of him and stood up to show his respect.
"13. But according to the actual situation, the reincarnation of the Gods on the Legendary continent can't be stopped even if there are 33 of them. This is slightly more than the number of reincarnations on the other continents." This young man, who was dressed in pure white and looked very ordinary, was none other than the Lord of the Light Palace.
At the same time, he was also known as the Holy Father of Light!
Every time he mentioned gods, there would be an almost imperceptible smile on his face.
It seemed to be plotting something.
The Deputy Temple Master watched him find a random chair to sit on. Of course, he would not continue to sit on the high seat. He could only walk to the Deputy Temple Master's side and sit down. He said in a deep voice, "The Magic Conference has indeed attracted many geniuses. As long as we check carefully, it is not impossible to find more reincarnations of unawakened deities."
The Holy Father of Light, who looked young but had actually lived for many years, knocked on the table with his finger. "Do you think a reincarnated god is still a god?"
The Deputy Temple Master smiled bitterly. "If they are not gods, then what are they? As long as they are awakened, they will have the memories of their previous lives and slowly become a god according to their previous path."
"…" The young man's expression did not change. He did not say anything, and no one knew what he was thinking.
After a long time, he said in a deep voice.
Then, he said in a deep voice, "It's enough to verify their identities through the Magic Conference. Unless they take the initiative to contact us, we don't need to contact them. I want to see if the awakening of gods will cause them to lose their humanity. After all, they also have a part of the memory of humans! "
"Is it necessary? Compared to the tens of thousands of years of memory of the gods, is there a lot of human memory of a few decades or centuries?"
"If it is necessary, I do not want to be so ruthless. Moreover, there is a hostile relationship between the gods. We have to make use of this."
"What about Lancelot …" After saying this name, the Deputy Temple Master saw that the Holy Father of Light's expression was a little strange. He immediately shut his mouth.
Gradually.
The Holy Father of Light sighed. "He is the true Son of Light."
"Yes, I have not noticed anything unusual about him so far. Everything he does, every word he says, every movement he makes, symbolizes light and justice. He is the true … Son of Light. I believe that he is not pretending, because there is no way he can hide it from me. "
At this point, the Deputy Temple Master paused and continued, "But he is also the Son of God. Are we really going to rely on him in the end to resist … his father?"
"Why not? Haven't we always been doing this?" The Holy Father of Light smiled. He continued, "They were sealed in the human world from birth. It was only many years ago that they came back to life as humans. They do not have so-called past lives, nor do they have the feeling of being gods. They have been instilled with the teachings of the Temple of Light since they were young.
They do not believe in gods.
They only believe in light and justice.
If a mere bloodline can restrict them, how can you and I become saints? "
"So when the gods come to the human world, the first enemies they face are not us, but their children!" The Holy Father of Light narrowed his eyes.
The gods also have emotions and desires.
But they are too strong.
For countless years, they have long been accustomed to all races surrendering before them.
This makes the gods believe that everything they say and do cannot be disobeyed. Humans can only be their pawns. Even if they die, they must complete their orders.
But during the time when the gods disappeared.
Humans have long risen.
They do not have to surrender to the gods in the Mythological era.
They do not have to be slaves for the Dragon race in the Dragon era.
They do not have to be servants for the Elves in the Elven era.
Humans rose in the Fourth Era.
Even if the Fourth Era is about to come.
But who dares to say that they will definitely be the master of the next era?
So what if the gods come?
They will face the counterattack of countless races.
Even the reincarnation of the gods will resist.
In particular, there are so many races in the Gods' continent. Various religious forces want to be the main characters of the Fourth Era. But who will win and who will lose?
Who can say for sure?
The Deputy Temple Master sighed and suddenly looked at the young man beside him and asked, "How far are you from that step?"
The seemingly young Pope shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe it is the distance of a piece of paper, or the distance between heaven and earth."
"After the recovery of magic, can you still step into that realm?"
"I can't."
"Doesn't that mean that if a Lord God comes … we will become ants again?" The Deputy Temple Master's eyes were filled with helplessness and despair. The Lord God is too strong. Unless they step into another realm from the Saint Plane, they will have a chance to resist.
But the Pope of Light smiled inexplicably. "Don't worry, it is not the time to despair. The current recovery of magic is still not that good. Such a low concentration of magic is not enough for the Lord God to take a breath, especially now that they cannot come down.
Maybe after the complete recovery of magic, I will take the opportunity to break through.
And even if there is no me, there will be others. "
However, he sneered again. "But if the Lord God wants to come to the mortal world in advance, don't worry about me. If I really punch him back, it will not be good for anyone."
"…" The Deputy Temple Master's mouth twitched. Can you stop bragging? You have only become a Saint for more than a thousand years. That is so many years later than me, and now you want to hang up and beat up the Lord God?
The young Pope of Light curled his lips. If you don't believe me, then go away!
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