Mulett's emotions were very complicated.
He was an orphan that the wise man had brought up, and he respected the wise man from the bottom of his heart. That was why he hated Jom, who had killed the wise man with his own hands.
Even if he knew that the wise man's body was on the brink of collapse, Jom's actions were only at the old man's request. It was the same to help the wise man free himself. After all, human emotions were very complicated, and there were many times when one's likes and dislikes could not be viewed rationally.
However, as a Night Owl Boder, Mulett's emotions were more reserved than most Boders, and his thoughts were clearer. Perhaps that was why the wise man only allowed him to witness his final moments. The old man believed that his rationality could overcome his emotional impulses.
And it was true. Mulett had wanted to stop Jom countless times throughout the process, but in the end, he forced himself to watch the whole thing. He even wanted to follow the old man's instructions and help Jom and the others deal with the dwarven war machine sealed under the Symbiosis Forest.
But beneath that calmness was a burning hatred for the human race. Boder itself was destroyed because of the selfish desires of the humans, and the wise man he respected the most was killed by the humans. The hatred was a seed of hatred, and if this continued, the Boders led by Mulett would eventually go against the humans.
But who knew that the scepter that was taken out of the wise man's body would cause a hurricane. Not only did it destroy the house, it even sent Mulett flying. In order for the Boders to fly better, their bones were hollow like birds, and their body weight was at least a third lighter than a human of the same size.
When he returned to the treehouse, Jom was the only one who came out of the wreckage.
After learning from Jom that the big human was dead, Mulett's feelings towards Jom became even more complicated.
As the only one in the Bord tribe who could inherit the mantle of the Wise One, he was definitely smarter than the average Bord. At the same time, the Nightingale trait also made him more observant than the average Bord. From the exchange between the two of them, he was certain that Jom and the dead human must have had a very good relationship.
But now, because of the Wise Elder's relic, that human named Terry had died, causing the human who killed the Wise Elder to lose a close friend.
From a certain perspective, this could be considered an eye for an eye, and both sides were even.
Even though Jom looked calm and emotionless, Mulett's knowledge told him that Jom was merely hiding his sorrow and pretending to be calm, just like Mulett did just now.
This put Mulett in an awkward situation where he didn't know if he should continue to hate Jim …
"Human, what do you plan to do next?" In the end, Mullet, who couldn't come up with a better idea, decided to let Jim take the initiative and see how he would choose.
"Of course I'm going to continue doing what I should be doing."
Jom was puzzled by Mullet's sudden change in attitude, but he didn't mind it too much. He looked at the scepter in his hand and said, "Since I've accepted the lord's mission, I must see it through to the end!"
Mulet was deeply moved by his reply.
He didn't think that a mere human would understand the greatness of the Wise Elder and treat him with such respect. Moreover, even after he lost a close friend, he still kept his promise and tried to get rid of the Dwarven war machine in the Symbiotic Forest.
What kind of sentiment was that!
In that instant, Mulet's impression of the human changed from Hate to Normal.
He looked at Jom, who was in a sorry state due to the scepter's outburst. "Do you want to rest for a while? The Wise Elder's seal should be able to last for a short while. How about you adjust your condition before dealing with the enemy? "
"There's no need, I'm ready." Jom looked at his HP bar, it was still full. Even though he was a little fragile without Terry as a meat shield, the mission stated that he had to get rid of the enemy as soon as possible, so he couldn't drag it out for too long. "This kind of thing has to be done quickly!"
Mulet's impression of the human increased.
Mulet's impression of the human went from Normal to Friendly.
"I understand, I'll bring you to the tree roots now," Mulet said seriously. "There's a tree hole covered by the tree roots. If there's a place to enter the underground of the Symbiotic Forest, it's definitely there!"
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At the same time, lightning was raging in the Kingdom of Sky.
A majestic silhouette flickered continuously within, and a thunderous voice rang out incessantly in everyone's ears.
"How dare a mere follower of the EsGod be so disrespectful to me!"
He was the only original god among the Seven Divine Fathers, the God of Sky and Thunder, Sothor.
"Wind is a dependent of the sky! In the past, Wendy was already a traitor when she refused to follow me. If she hadn't saved … helped us once in the war against the exiles, we would've killed her a long time ago. It wouldn't have come to this! "
He was obviously not filled with divinity like the Earthweaver. Instead, he seemed a little neurotic. After his initial anger subsided, he kept talking to himself.
"That damned Babatos, he couldn't even see the situation clearly and took away all of Wendy's belongings. Those were mine! Only I am worthy of keeping Wendy's belongings! "
He started pacing back and forth in the Kingdom of God. When he talked about Wendy, his tone became gentler for some reason, as if the figure who dared to joke in front of him was still beside him.
But immediately after, he let out an angry roar again.
"And now, a nameless little EsGod dares to blaspheme Wendy's Kingdom of God! I'm going to turn his divinity into dust! I'm going to let those miscellaneous Gods who have long forgotten the name of the sky understand once again that I am the boundless sky, the destructive lightning, the original God that these Gods of Faith can never hope to reach! "
The light of the God of Thunder broke through his Kingdom of God and rushed toward the Main Material Plane.
He could not freely descend to the mortal world, but he could at least project a small portion of his power onto his believers, creating individuals like 'agents' to hunt those heretics for him!
However, before the lightning could even touch the barrier of the world, it was blocked by a godly power that seemed to appear out of nowhere.
That godly power was not strong, and it could not even be considered pure. With Sothor's knowledge, he naturally knew that this godly power did not come from the original God but was a sign of the God of Faith. Furthermore, it was so impure that it was very likely that it was quickly obtained through the sacrifice of believers.
However, the amount of godly power was not small, and it should be at the level of a middle-rank God.
Even so, it was still too weak for Sothor, who was at the level of a Divine Father. As long as he was a little bit serious, his lightning could penetrate this ball of godly power and continue to be projected to the mortal world. However, this lightning would be weakened a little, and it might cause a deviation in the individual being projected.
So, Sothor projected his divine sense into this ball of godly power, wanting to see who was playing tricks. If the other party did not leave any traces of divinity, he could easily disperse this ball of ownerless godly power with his divine sense.
In the end, just as he entered this ball of godly power, he heard a strange voice.
The voice said, "Okay, then let's play cards this time!"
"Okay, then let's play cards this time!"
Sothor:???
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