Chapter 917 The Dwarf God (Part 1)
Ituca crosses a stone bridge.
The stone bridge was built by dwarves with tools. The limited magicians in the clan participated in the construction and connected the channels one by one.
Arrived at a temple, which was magnificent, with Ituka blood, allowing it to see the inspiration on the altar.
But he didn't know that this was not God's spiritual light, but the spiritual light accumulated by countless years of faith.
Each altar uses a holy object to store these powers.
"Ituka, you are here!" In front of me was a young man in a priest's robe. He heard the voice and turned around and said.
Ituka looked at the talking dwarf and saluted: "Prince Ruth!"
Although he is a priest and actually a herbologist, he can extract the holy power of the altar with limited capacity to complete some low-level magical techniques.
Priest Rus smiled: "Ituka, tell me, what happened to you today? I feel that your mood fluctuations... You have never been a person who is prone to emotional fluctuations. Today, you are a little different."
"If it weren't for something, you wouldn't have happened, just say it!"
"Is that true?" Ituka didn't expect that Priest Rus actually gave him such a comment, but he didn't intend to hide anything. He nodded and said, "I did encounter something today..."
Then he told Priest Ruth about what he encountered in the mining area.
Priest Rus is a priest among the dwarves. Like Ituka, he is also hereditary, possessing the purest and noble dwarves' blood. He is also full of expectations and awe for the gods of the dwarves.
"god……"
He spit out such a sacred word, then sighed softly, and Priest Rus said sadly: "...To some extent, he was right..."
"Prince Rus, why do you say that?" Ituka's face suddenly turned ugly. He looked at his friend with dissatisfaction, with accusation in his tone.
"Ituka, follow me." Without explaining anything, Priest Rus took the lead and saw Ituka standing still in place and did not follow him. Priest Rus immediately urged and said, "Ituka, why don't you come here quickly."
There was no way, Ituka had to follow her with a dark face.
The place where they are standing is a high place in the underground city. From here to the distance, you can see dense passages walking crisscrossing on large open spaces, while busy dwarves, all their professions, are busy.
"Ituka, have you seen it? Where are we living now? It's an underground city. Do you really think that our dwarves really want to live in such a place?"
The faint voice of the priest Ruth echoed in the air: "We lived on the ground thousands of years ago, and could enjoy the sunshine, the air and all the resources on the earth."
"Do you know why we retreated here? It's because, thousands of years ago, a big event happened. The gods of our dwarves fell in the battle of the gods..."
Speaking of this, after dozens of centuries, Ruth, as a dwarf priest, still spoke a heavy tone.
"Didn't the elder say that our god has not fallen, but has just been asleep?" Ituka, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but say, "You can still use divine art."
Without his own god, this matter is a very heavy thing for any race, and he couldn't help but refute.
"You listen to me first, haven't you noticed that the number of our priests has never increased?"
"In order to maintain the cohesion of race, the elders covered the fall of the ancient gods and used holy tools to partially extract power, forming a level one to two-level divine artifact that is only equivalent to the true god."
"Because without the blessing of God, our dwarves have been declining in the race competition and have been invaded by other races. In order to make the tribe live safely, our ancestors had to take us and retreat underground."
"There are only a very few dwarves in the earthly world. They were originally the strongholds for our counterattack on the ground, but after countless centuries, they gradually degenerated in a long wait, forgetting the glory of the race, and believing in the gods of mankind."
"Apart from form, what other dwarves are they?"
"We worked hard to mine ore worth a thousand gold coins. Humans are only willing to buy dwarves who go to the ground for trade. They are also bullied... Putka also saw the temple of human beings, and gradually felt the difference. This is because we do not have a god of our own..."
"What's going on with my father and my grandfather to awaken the ancestor god?" Ituka couldn't help but open his eyes wide, asking with anger and disappointment: "And, this must be a top secret. Why did you tell me now?"
"Because you are the Son of God!" Priest Rus said with envy and expectation: "Did you feel that your power is increasing recently?"
"The elder has studied it and found that the blood in the royal family has faded rapidly, and your bloodline continues to increase."
"The royal family is the seed of God. If the blood alone fades, it proves that the last glimmer of hope of God has also disappeared, but your bloodline continues to increase, which means new hope."
"When the gods of the dwarfs fell, the seeds of the divine fire were collected by our predecessors of the dwarfs."
"At that time, no one could ignite the divine fire, so the ancestors of the dwarves put the seeds of the divine fire in the secret altar of the Great Temple."
"After thousands of years, the ancient gods did not wake up, so the elders took the second method to let the members of the royal family try to absorb the seeds of the divine fire to give birth to new gods."
"Before you, every generation, there were some royal members who went here to try to absorb the seeds of God to ignite the divine fire, but for thousands of years, there were no successful people."
"If the divine fire cannot be ignited, it will retaliate against the other party's life. Therefore, countless royal members died for this. Gradually, the royal members of the dwarfs began to be satisfied with their current life and were willing to perform the inheritance ceremony, and there were fewer and fewer real nobles."
"However, the number of people going there is less and less, which does not mean that there will be no one. Your father did this five years ago, and the end result has changed."
"Come on, Ituka, let's take a look at your father. This is also the meaning of the Presbyterian Church and the will of your father. Maybe this is the last time you have met each other as a mortal."
Ituka suddenly heard so much information and couldn't figure it out for a moment, so he had to follow the priest Rus down.
Following the steps down, there were densely packed dwarf soldiers everywhere. Ituka never expected that there were so many elite soldiers in his clan.
Through the deep stairs, there is a huge cave.
The cave is dozens of meters high and covers an area of ​​thousands of square kilometers. It can accommodate 100,000 dwarves to pray at the same time.
In the center, there is a huge altar.
Unlike the altar outside, this altar shines with mysterious light. It is composed of layers of light and is brilliant in color. It flashes the eyes of Ituka at the first time.
On the road to the altar are countless statues. These statues are like crystals, carrying extremely subtle light. Each statue is exactly the same as a real dwarf, with men and women, and even the expression is the same.
There were only more than 10,000 dwarves, but they had the momentum of a million troops. Ituka felt that each dwarves had a certain majesty and will.
"The altar does not need protection, because those who are close to it will become stone sculptures."
"But these dwarves are not invaders, they are our ancestors of all generations and heroes of our clan."
"Harst King Latin, the Great Sage Rusenang, the King of Renouga, the hero Fei Xili... Look, they are all here, they all failed."
"They have not completely died, behold, their heroes are here."
Above each statue, there is a soul light circling, either as bright as a lamp or as faint as a star. This is the soul of heroes of all generations.
"Look, the middle is your father."
A dwarf was sitting on a stone throne. He was actually petrified, but a faint glow flashed on his body.
"Your father has not failed, look, his glory continues to burn!" Ruth said.
At this time, Ituka saw several elders.
But his eyes were no longer paying attention to the elder and looked directly at his father.
"Father!"
The dwarf on the throne raised his head, and he did not open his eyes, but a voice echoed: "My son, Ituka, you are here."
"Father!" After not seeing each other for five years, Ituka's tears couldn't help but fall.
"Ituka, don't cry, time is too long, I have something to tell you." said the dwarf on the throne.
"Ituka, I know how you feel, but you also know that as descendants of the dwarf royal family, we have more persistence towards God."
"Thousands of years have passed. In these thousands of years, many outstanding tribe members have fought for the emergence of God and continued."
"If one of them succeeded, then we wouldn't be like this."
"I knew about this very early. In order to have more confidence in this matter, I kept collecting information and strengthening my own training."
"In one opportunity, I gained the knowledge given by a powerful existence, and I was able to absorb and purify it more specifically, which led me to surpass all my ancestors."
"Now, the divine nature has condensed, and the divine fire is right in front of you."
"In the long years, even if I have gained divinity, I will never be the only one who wants to ignite the divine fire. Once I fail, I will not be as good as these!"
What the dwarf refers to is a stone sculpture and a blazing soul.
"They didn't even really die, but petrification kept them alive, and if I became God, I could raise them."
"But I fail, all souls and bodies will be erased from this universe, so I want to tell you some important information."
The dwarf's tone was serious and solemn, and his voice was filled with some vicissitudes.
Ituka took a deep breath and listened below.
"First of all, I want to tell you that all the hidden divine natures of the royal family, I have collected to ignite the divine fire, and there are some in your body."
"If I fail to ignite the divine fire, you will feel the knowledge I have left behind in your divine nature. My son, you will continue my path, ignite the divine fire for my clan, and before this, leave the blood and hope of the royal family!"
"If I succeed, my son, you will be the first king of the new dwarf kingdom, but remember that you are only king because of the divine divinity."
"These tens of thousands of dwarves will be resurrected, so that they can support the fate of our tribe. You must trust them."
After listening to his father's words, Ituka was silent for a moment, then in a hoarse voice, saying, "Yes, my father, I will definitely move forward according to your instructions. For the fate of our clan, we must have a igniting the divine fire!"
"Okay! Then I'll feel relieved." After saying that, the dwarf on the throne fell silent.
The next moment, his body turned into a burning golden flame.
Just a flame represents a powerful force, and the dwarves present are all paralyzed and unable to move.
The next moment, the flame suddenly shot out, and the entire cave became brighter in an instant.
The huge stones above instantly turned into powder.
Ten minutes later, the golden flame gradually shrank, and the flames did not completely extinguish. Gradually, the appearance of a dwarf emerged.
This dwarf was made of gold and was filled with sacred majesty. Suddenly, everyone on the spot was shocked, and then cheered.
Half an hour later, the news spread rapidly throughout the underground kingdom. One hour later, the entire cave heard the sound of a tsunami.
On countless altars, sacred flames emerged, emitting holy light.
In front of the altar, there were dense figures full of kneeling and worshiping.
"Putai God!"
"Putai God!"
Amid the neat shouts, all the dwarves bowed to the altar.
With the call, all the power of faith accumulated on the altar floated out, first with the white light, and in a moment, a white torrent formed.
Thousands of years of faith power is passed on to a certain golden dwarf.
The light golden glow became stronger and stronger, and the light shone, and the original stone sculpture began to disintegrate piece by piece.
The dwarves woke up one by one. They looked at the golden dwarves with envy, jealousy, and more joy and expectation.
"God of Putai!" These kings and heroes of all generations worshiped it.
"Everyone, I declare that the Kingdom of Izfa (the meaning of rock in the dwarf's words) has been established, and this will be the second legal kingdom of the dwarf." A thunderous sound was heard in the air.
"My son, Ituka, is the first king, you must assist it."
"Affect your will, God Putai!" The dwarves present bowed down.
"I will use the power accumulated by the past dynasties to form a divine character and build a kingdom of God in order to ascend to heaven. My son, heroes, and the kingdom of dwarfs will be handed over to you," said a thunderous voice.
After a moment, the golden light disappeared and there was no one on the throne.
Chapter completed!