In the Divine Hill Armory, Irukuja held the golden spear tightly and took a deep breath at the stone statue in front of him.
In an instant, the golden armor on the stone statue seemed to be attracted and turned into wisps of golden light that wrapped around his body. Then, it condensed on his body again.
At this moment, he was holding a spear and a sword in his hand. His beautiful armor covered his whole body, and only his eyes were exposed on the helmet. He perfectly recreated the appearance of the mighty and arrogant god on the mural.
But at this moment, he seemed to have noticed something. With a playful smile, he casually waved his sword and spear, creating a crack in front of him. When the crack was large enough to allow a person to pass through, he walked in and arrived at the platform.
He looked at the stone seat in front of him and sat on it without hesitation. He then raised his spear and waved it in front of him. In the middle of the platform, another crack appeared.
After a while, the two people from the God's Recovery Association stumbled out as if they were dragged by something.
Irukuja smiled playfully and said, "My messengers, have you brought me any good news?"
The two people from the God's Recovery Association looked over and saw him sitting on the platform. They could not help but be surprised. Because of the dissipation of the Light of Ipar, they thought something must have happened to him. But why …
However, they quickly thought of another possibility. They quickly lowered their heads and saluted. "Honorable Iparr, according to your oracle, we have found two more gods of faith. They are still willing to fulfill the ancient agreement and serve the Iparr Gods."
Irukuja leaned his elbow on the armrest and held one side of his face. He said, "Is that so? Then what is their request? "
The man with the golden mask said cautiously, "They only hope that Ipar can give them enough faith after he regains control of the world."
Irukuja's finger tapped on the armrest gently. He said, "This condition is very reasonable. I can agree to it."
He looked down and said, "I have always been very generous to those who are willing to follow Ipar. You should have seen it. I am not that useless and cowardly brother of mine. My style is different from his. I am not like him who only gives empty promises. I will give you real benefits."
He pointed his spear downwards, and another huge crack in the sky appeared. There was a circular stone pool inside, and there was a golden-red liquid flowing in the pool. It looked very thick and viscous, but the liquid seemed to be alive, as it would bulge and rotate from time to time.
The two people from the God's Recovery Association saw this strange scene and could not help but take two steps back. But then they seemed to have thought of something. The woman with the bronze mask said with some excitement, "This is … the Holy Pool of Ikana?"
Irukuga said, "I can see your goal from your memories. I don't reject your ideas. On the contrary, I admire them. It's just that your strength is too weak. What can you accomplish with this?
The Ikana Pool had always been used by the Ipar Gods to reward those who had made contributions. As long as one soaked in it, they would gain great strength and physique. They were not weaker than the Ipar Divine Descendants. This was a gift that the Ipar Gods gave to their followers. I am very satisfied with your previous actions, so I allow you to enter the pool. This is the reward you deserve. "
The man with the golden mask and the woman with the bronze mask were very happy. They immediately crawled down and knelt down to thank him.
Irukuja said, "You don't have to thank me too much. I said that this is the reward you deserve. As long as you work for me, you will get benefits. If I don't give you benefits, why would you, who are not originally from Ipar, believe in me? Just because of the worship of power? "
He sneered. "That's also the group of people who lost their faith the fastest." He waved his hand. "Okay, you can receive your reward."
The two people from the God's Recovery Association bowed again. They stood up and walked into the crack with anticipation. As the crack closed behind them, the two people looked at each other and carefully walked into the pool.
However, as soon as they entered, the golden-red liquid quickly spread to their bodies and surrounded them. Then, it seeped into their bodies and dragged them down. During this process, their masks also fell off.
The man with the golden mask had a slightly old face. The woman with the golden mask was slightly younger, about thirty years old. At this moment, the two people felt as if they were sinking into a swamp. They could not help but feel a little nervous.
But at this time, their bodies were wrapped in the liquid and they could not move at all. They could only watch the liquid slowly go through their chests, then through their mouths and noses. Finally, it swallowed them whole.
In just a short while, the two people had completely sunk to the bottom of the pool. The liquid calmed down and there was no more sound.
After a long while, ripples appeared on the surface of the pool, and the two of them emerged from the bottom. Half of their bodies then appeared above the surface of the pool, but their appearances and figures were vastly different from before, as if they had returned to their youthful selves.
The woman looked at the smooth skin on her arms in surprise and touched her cheeks. The wrinkles and loose muscles were now full of elasticity and were smooth and full.
Her long hair hung on the surface of the water, almost covering half of the pool. Through the water, one could see her delicate lips, her picturesque face, and her enchanting figure. She could not help but be intoxicated.
The man's white hair had become thick and lustrous. The muscles on his body were also abnormally strong. His eyes were sharp.
He clenched his fists and felt the abundant power. He took a deep breath, and his broad chest expanded a little.
With a thought, a spiritual light bloomed from his body. The woman did the same. Both of their bodies emitted a lustrous light and slowly floated up from the pool.
The man grabbed the golden mask and put it back on his face. He said, "Power, vitality, divinity, these are what we seek."
The woman did not cover her face again. Instead, she combed her long hair with her hand. She was very satisfied with her smooth and silky hands. She said, "Is that the Evil God? Why do I feel that he is easier to deal with than the Good God? "
The man said in a deep voice, "The concept of good and evil has never had a fixed line. Starting from different standpoints, it is completely different. The good and evil of one race may not necessarily be the good of another race, not to mention that this is a god.
If we were to extrapolate from the legends, this Evil God might be better at understanding people's hearts. He knows how to use benefits and benefits to win people over. The Good God might not be true kindness, but it is the adherence to the tribe's moral character.
But you are right. Perhaps this God is better. Although he is winning people's hearts, he has given us such benefits. I can't help but want to submit to him and work for him. I hope to receive greater benefits in the future. "
In the end, he solemnly reminded them, "However, we still need to be careful. If we can't fulfill his request, then he won't hesitate to act."
The woman nodded seriously. She naturally knew the cruelty of the Gods. It was one thing in the epic, but another in reality.
Because the two of them grew taller, their clothes became somewhat tattered. Thus, they used the golden red liquid to condense into a set of neat outer clothes. Only then did they walk out from the crack that reopened. They bowed towards Ikuruga who was seated and said, "Thank you for the great Ikuruga's gift."
Ikuruga looked at them from his seat and said with satisfaction, "Very good. The two of you have power. This way, you will be able to assist me better."
The two of them were not disgusted by his words. They felt more at ease when he talked about benefits.
"Now, follow me."
Ikuruga used his spear and tore open a crack. He brought the two of them to a vast and rich plain. They could vaguely see a magnificent palace at the end.
When the two of them saw this, they were stunned. "Iparkin Palace?"
Ikuruga said, "Yes, this is the resting place of the Father and Mother Gods. Ichimandan wanted to make the Ipar rise again, but he deliberately neglected this place for his own selfish reasons."
The man bowed and said, "Thank you, the honorable Ikuruga, for bringing us to this sacred place."
Ikuruga smiled contemptuously and said, "Sacred? What sacred? It is only the conquest of power. Without power, the place we are standing on is no different from the mud and water outside. "
The man understood. This evil god was called evil because he despised authority. He did not care about the things that needed to be protected on the surface. He only cared about the purest benefits.
Ikuruga frowned and looked out of the crack. He said to himself, "Looks like we need to move faster."
On the other side, the Daoist had already brought the boy into the Divine Hill. As outsiders, they had also entered through the Gemini Gate, which was a ready-made passageway.
Xiao Tong looked curiously at the murals on both sides. He pointed and said, "Teacher, look. Isn't this us?"
The Taoist looked and saw that on the mural, there was a Taoist bringing a Xiao Tong into the valley. He laughed coldly and said, "It is just the art of 'seeing without seeing'."
Xiao Tong asked, "Teacher, what is the art of 'seeing without seeing'?"
The Taoist said, "Regardless of whether it is a cultivator or a divine person, because of the different levels of cultivation, the world they see is different. Those with high achievements can see the changes in the future. It is just that the changes in the future are uncertain. The more powerful the person, the more changes there are. However, mortals do not have many choices. They can only see a few changes. Naturally, they can see the future with one look.
This is the case for this mural. The divine thing here is just that it knew I was coming, so it showed up first. This is just bullying mortals. To put it bluntly, it is not worth a single cent. "
Xiao Tong was enlightened. He looked back and saw the Taoist standing there. In front of him was a giant. Behind him was a collapsed stone statue.
There were a few more mural after this mural. Some showed the Taoist fighting with the giant. Some showed the Taoist talking to the giant. There was a contradiction between them. There were also some places that were very blurry. They could only be barely distinguished. It looked like they had been through countless years, causing many places to peel off.
Xiao Tong pointed and said, "The mural below is like this. I think it is because there are too many changes."
The Taoist said, "That's right. What I want to do depends on my heart. When my heart changes, it is naturally difficult to see it accurately. I can only show it with this blurry intent. It might even show the overlapping of the mural."
Xiao Tong looked left and right. The more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong. He asked carefully, "Teacher, why is there no disciple in these mural?"
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