"Mars, that mortal has been resurrected, what do we need to do next?"
The black-robed god who represented death took back the lantern and had his own ideas about what would happen next. However, he still wanted to hear what Mars meant. Most of the other gods had the same attitude and looked at the disease in the middle of the hall.
God.
The latter lowered his eyes and did not answer them.
Pulling the Supreme Being down from the throne and involving so many subsequent events actually made him a little confused. How could he have thought of so many things in his plan at the time? Now that a group of Easterners were involved, he was unexpected.
If he had time, he might think carefully about how to deal with it, but he had no way of thinking about the imminent matter.
Just as he was about to speak, there was a vague divine power flowing outside the hall, approaching from far and near. Soon, the sound of hoofs trampling on the ice and snow spread, and the deer god Karl staggered out of the hall, his body dyed golden.
There were bloodstains and several cuts, which looked quite scary.
"Huhu...everyone..."
Karl, the deer god, staggered in with his hooves. Two gods had already gone over to help him and treat his wounds. When the wounds were opened, the white bones inside could be seen. Just looking at them made people feel pain.
"Karl, what's the matter with your injury? Your forest was attacked?"
Mars and the gods came over one after another. The remaining gods were still quite concerned about their companions and looked at the dejected Deer God in shock.
"The forest was destroyed...a group of Orientals came and killed people in the forest..."
Karl's tone was weak, he was helped to lean on the stone steps, and told all the gods present how the forest under the sacred mountain was slaughtered by a group of oriental people, how his wives and the deer fell dead in a pool of blood.
The faces of the gods present were solemn, and they were surprised that these Easterners came so quickly. One of the gods walked to the door of the temple, confirmed the authenticity of what Karl said, and released his consciousness. As expected, he felt several different auras in the room.
In the forest under the sacred mountain.
"Karl is right. The forest is being slaughtered. The Orientals have come."
"Karl, are these Easterners really that powerful? You are the strongest in the forest, but you can't beat them?"
"Haha, it may not be that Karl has surrendered to them and escaped disaster."
The last sentence was spoken by the God of Lies. Karl, the Deer God, felt his heart tightening, but Mars stepped forward to interrupt him.
"Karl is the most loyal protector of the sacred mountain. Your ability to persuade the Easterners to surrender is stronger than Karl's."
"Thank you Mars."
Karl lowered his head slightly and felt relieved, and then said: "What you just said is right, I am the strongest in the forest, but those Easterners have weird spells. I was accidentally plotted by them. I can
I was able to escape thanks to the protection of the forest."
Recalling the first time he met those oriental people, Carl still felt scared at this time. The other party's spell was weird and could actually drive out the clones of the gods. What was even more frightening was that there were so many that he couldn't resist them.
His combat experience was even much higher than his. He was captured by the opponent in just a few rounds. His wives who were hiding in the forest were also found by the opponent and almost became food.
After experiencing this incident, it seems that a shadow has been cast on me that will never go away.
"Karl, you go to the temple to rest, we will leave it to you outside!"
Seeing that the Deer God was silent, Mars thought that he was seriously injured and could not continue to speak, so he watched him limping and staggering to the back of the hall.
Then he turned around and glanced at the gods surrounding him.
"Things have come to this point. It's our turn to meet these oriental people and tell them that the sacred mountain cannot be desecrated and the divine power cannot be looked at directly."
God only has his own majesty, let alone being knocked on the door. If he doesn’t even have faith in himself, what kind of god would he be?
he thought.
The crowd walked to the door of the main hall, led the twenty-four gods who followed them, and looked at the vast white forest under the mountains.
"Let's go and 'welcome' these uninvited guests!"
Twenty-four rays of divine light transformed into the sky, taking on the appearance they should have as gods. They fell under the sacred mountain one after another, hanging in mid-air and lined up, standing in the frosty air, overlooking the bottom.
forest.
at the same moment.
In a room deep in the hall, a stag lying on his side on a soft carpet opened his eyes and felt that the god in the hall had descended. He slowly got up from the ground, wiped away his previous dejected momentum, and strode out of the door.
Da da~~
With his hooves stepping on the smooth floor, Karl followed the unfamiliar breath and walked through the cold corridor. Not long after, in a remote cold room, he saw a man trapped on the bed by several light beams. The latter was also awake.
, sitting cross-legged on the soft blanket, thinking about how to get out.
When he saw a majestic elk sizing him up outside the open door, Duma became nervous and his breathing trembled slightly.
"...Don't eat me, I'm too fat and I'll be very tired after eating it."
"It's better to starve me a little bit thinner... Wuwu... I don't want to die yet."
Seeing that incredibly tall elk, even a fool knew that it was not a mortal thing. When he saw the elk taking a step towards the inside, Duma's hair stood up, and he knelt on the bed with his butt stuck out, and plunged his hair into a head.
Get into the blanket.
"You have already died once, don't you remember?"
The elk's voice suddenly came, causing the trembling Duma to freeze. He carefully lifted the blanket, revealing half of his face, and looked at the approaching deer, "I... I have died?"
He was slightly in a trance, thinking carefully in his mind, and seemed to think of the charging brown bear lifting him up, and then...then he didn't know anything.
"Mortal, I am Karl, the Deer God. You need to leave with me now."
The elk didn't have time to explain too much. He lowered his head slightly and let the big horns on his head touch the light beams around the bed. The moment he touched them, the golden divine light dissipated.
Everyone, please go and try it soon.]
"Okay, come out and leave with me."
Duma watched the whole process and carefully stepped out of the blanket. Although he was still a little scared, he could feel that the other party did not mean to harm him, but... he felt a little confused.
"You...why did you save me?"
The elk walked out of the room, turned his head slightly, and glanced at the mortal following with his blue eyes.
"Don't ask too many questions...Follow me, lucky mortal. Follow me and leave. After you see each other, you will understand everything."
After being glared at by him, Duma did not dare to say anything more. He rolled up a blanket and trembled it on his naked body, and followed the elk all the way through the corridor with his bare feet.
"Karl, the Deer God, there is indeed something wrong with you. It seems that you have chosen to betray the gods."
Suddenly words sounded in the corner of the hall, and one person and one deer stopped immediately. In the shadow of the corner, a figure held a dagger in his mouth, squatting on the ground, with a hooked nose and a wide mouth. He was wearing a close-fitting patterned robe, smiling slyly.
See Elk, and Duma.
"Shadow, you'd better get out of the way!"
The upper body of the elk gradually transformed into a human form, and a cane in his hand was placed on the floor, "You have no idea about my situation, and you don't need to know!"
In the cold hall, his face was pale, and his voice was somewhat sad. He waved his cane and rushed towards the God of Shadows in the corner. The vines as green as jade instantly filled the hall.
…
At the foot of the sacred mountain.
Chen Yuan yawned, waved his hand to lift the restriction, and let the group of female deer leave. He turned around and grabbed the ancient pillar on the ground, and caught up with Zhenhai in front of him. The fat Taoist, the master, raised his head and glanced at the row of golden spread out in the sky.
"Walk!"
"God-killing!"
Four figures walked side by side, passing through the forest and confronting the figures displayed in the sky.