"Oh, it turned out to be an ancient god with divine personality. How did you lose?" Anthony asked.
Bronze Spear said angrily: "Just like this, we lose."
"It's a la carte, it's too careless." Anthony said.
Bronze Spear was unconvinced and yelled: "That's an ancient god. That's an ancient god with divine status. It's normal to lose. It's a liar."
Anthony waved and called: "Derosa."
"Hey, Sir Anthony, are you looking for me?" DeRosa floated over.
"Show your godhood." Anthony said.
"Okay." DeRosa showed off his divine power.
Anthony introduced: "Prowler DeRosa, do you know him?"
Bronze Spear shook his head vigorously. Although he didn't recognize him, he could tell that the other party was an ancient god. Why was there an ancient god with divine status here?
"Dimali, come here and show your divine power."
"Good, Lord Anthony." Dimali floated over.
After a few demonstrations, Anthony said: "The ancient gods in our team basically all have godheads. What's all the fuss about? This false god only has fifty or sixty thousand followers, and its godhead is equivalent to useless. You You can’t even defeat an ancient god who has lost his divine status, so what is he if he’s not a dish?”
"I...you...I..." Bronze Spear was speechless. He instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't react to what was wrong.
Anthony didn't care about him and drove him aside after speaking.
Ange was already checking the godhead, and after checking, he let go of the opponent. Obviously, in Ange's eyes, the godhead no longer posed a threat.
The godhead condensed a phantom, which looked like a human woman. But when Anthony and Negris saw this appearance, they subconsciously said: "Elf?"
The shadow on the opposite side looked at Anthony and Nigris, wiped his face gently, and his skin turned black, grew pointed ears, and transformed into a dark elf.
Then she gave a slight salute: "Lofati, the mother of shadows, pays homage to the rebel."
Nigris patted his waist and said: "Let me just say, there are dark elves among the elves on the main plane. How can there be no dark elves among the void elves? This is unreasonable, so they are hiding here."
Anthony was even more puzzled: "Do you know us?"
"Of course, the spokesperson of those who rebel against the law, your reputation has spread throughout the void, echoing in endless dimensions and eternal time and space." Lofaty said respectfully.
Nigris said dubiously: "Is it that exaggerated? The whole void? The reputation spreads all over the place? We don't seem to have done anything."
Luofati's face twitched, and he said helplessly: "Sir, you are joking. You captured the Ancient God Hunter, killed the Chaos Holy Spirit Army, and angered the source of the abyss. It even moved its body, but you are helpless and forced to Go to your shelter and set up a street stall. As for how many lives your shelter has sheltered, everyone can see it."
Nigris put his hands on his hips and asked in surprise: "Are we so powerful?"
"Of course, sir, your reputation is far and wide. By the way, sir, what do you call me?" Lofti asked.
Nigris was angry and said that they were so famous that they didn't even know its name?
Lofati said awkwardly: "In the reputation spread, I only say that you are the little fat dragon next to those who rebel against the law..."
"Huh!" Nigris glared at Lofati, took out a small notebook and started writing.
Lofati still didn't understand the seriousness of the matter, but she had already been written down in a notebook by the translator.
Anthony smiled and asked: "How did you receive these messages? Why are you called the Mother of Shadows? How long have you had the godhead? Why did you attack us?"
Lofati responded very cooperatively: "Because my former believers were mainly dark elves. Since the death of the tree god, I sheltered them for a period of time. They trusted me very much, so I awakened my godhead."
"How long is a period of time?" Anthony asked.
"Tens of thousands of years." Lofati thought for a while and said.
Anthony nodded to express his understanding. Probably like Escris, he had protected the elves for a long time and gained their faith. The awakening of the godhead mainly depends on the accumulation of time.
The only difference is that Chris was reincarnated as a corpse witch, so she had enough time, while Lofati himself is an ancient god and has a long enough lifespan.
"Although my godhead is the Mother of Shadows, I am also the honey elf of the tree god. There is a special way of transmitting information between us honey elves. We call it the honey spirit network. I learned about it from the honey spirit network. Your information.”
"Meeling Network? Honey Elves? You? There are many like you?" Nigris was surprised.
"Yes, there are many more. We once spread all over the tree god's body, cleaning it from moss, vines, and dirt. We also helped it collect flower dew and maintain the dimensional barrier. We have many." Lofati said. .
"Wow." Nigris was shocked. The Divine Tree of All Worlds is so huge. If these secret elves could cover the entire sacred tree, how huge would they be?
Anthony asked in confusion: "But I have never seen a being like you. Do all honey elves look like you?"
Lofati shook his head: "Our body is like this." After speaking, he pounced forward and suddenly turned into a round ball of light, a bit like a glowing hair ball, very cute.
However, he didn’t seem to like this image very much. After demonstrating it, Lofti quickly changed back.
Anthony and Negris looked at each other and shook their heads. They had never seen such an ancient god in the sanctuary.
"So your current appearance is not that of a honey elf, but the embodiment of your godhead, right?" Anthony asked.
"Yes, this is how the dark elves imagined me. They thought I should look like this, so I looked like this. Later, I sheltered these humans, and they thought I should look like a human." Luo Fati Speaking of.
Anthony nodded to express his understanding. When a god is in its primary stage, it will conform to the imagination of believers and define its own image. Only when the belief system has developed to a certain height, the Lord God will define the style. For example, the Holy Light is the style of the Church of Light. When I see the holy light, I think of purity and holiness.
This shows that Lofati's belief system is actually at a very early stage. Think about it, she only has 50,000 or 60,000 followers. Even if you include the former dark elves, it is estimated to be less than one ten thousandth of the number of the Church of Light. , it is difficult to develop any mature system.
After understanding her situation, Anthony asked the question he wanted to know most: "Why did you attack us? Since you know the name of the rebel, why did you dare to attack us?"
Anthony thought about this question for several minutes and couldn't figure it out. If he didn't know about them, forget it. Since he knew that they were rebels, why did he dare to attack?
Luo Fati's face turned red from suppressing it, and he muttered: "If I said that I didn't know about your arrival at all, let alone that those idiots would attack you, would you believe it?"
"...If this is really the case, then you died unjustly." Anthony said with pity.
Will he die? With a plop, Luo Fati's legs weakened and he knelt down on the ground of the lair. He said urgently: "Don't kill me. I am willing to atone for my sins. I am willing to offer the honey of the sacred tree and beg for your forgiveness."
After finishing speaking, Lofati found that Anthony and others reacted very calmly. No, this reaction was wrong. The honey of the sacred tree, weren't they excited when they heard it?
The other ancient gods will go crazy when they hear about the honey of the sacred tree. The tree god has been dead for so long, and the honey of the sacred tree needs to be used a little less. Why are they not excited? Have they never heard of the honey of the sacred tree?