The ritual of promoting powerful divine power is extremely rare even in the divine realm. ←,.
Promotion to this point no longer relies solely on talent or hard work, but also relies heavily on chance. If you are lucky, it is like the three of Cyric, Kelanvor and Midnight, who reached the sky in one step. Kelanvor and Midnight are directly
Leap from mortal to powerful god.
Whether it is the conspiracy of the gods or the needs of the world, that incomparably powerful power is real.
It was different from when the Kelemvor trio were promoted, all the gods were watching, and only the followers left behind by their previous gods celebrated for them.
Raven's promotion ceremony was unprecedented even in the divine realm.
This year, Emperor Erwin Agathon sat in the fourth class, and those Dukes were directly thrown into the fifth class. No one dared to say anything wrong. Because they couldn't afford to offend any of the guys in the first, second, and third classes.
Relying on the astonishing divine veins that Raven had accumulated in just two or three years, there were more than fifty incarnations of gods who came to watch the ceremony, including nearly 10 with powerful powers.
Different from last time, in order to show his firm alliance with the half-elf god Raven, this year Corellon personally brought his wife and all his subordinate gods to attend. This group of long-eared people took up ten seats.
Corellon's face was glowing red. The rescue operation that had just passed had brought his reputation among the elves to its peak. Of course, in the propaganda of the elven priests, it was Corellon who attacked Gnusu head-on, and then Raven was cool.
A sneak attack.
It's not important, this trick is the same in every church. Since the two sides are now in an alliance, it will naturally not expose anything.
"Raven! Congratulations!" Corellon gave Raven a strong hug as soon as he came up. This is very rare for the indifferent elves, and this is definitely a human etiquette.
Raven was stunned for just a hundredth of a second, but in front of the gods and all the guests, he still enthusiastically hugged Corellon.
"Thank you! My old friend Corellon!"
While hugging Raven, he secretly cursed this elf god king who occasionally appeared in a female form: I hate guys who are more handsome than me!
"Congratulations! Raven!" Surprisingly, the Elf God Queen Angelis also took the initiative to hug Raven.
Uh...it feels good to hold the god queen of another god king.
Raven hesitated for a second longer than hugging Corellon.
Of course, no one would care. After all, hugging is a common etiquette in the Ultron world. Elves rarely use it, but other races commonly use it.
Corellon was also very sensible, and he gave Lyra a kiss on the hand as she looked a little shy standing next to Raven.
An uninterested guy broke into the dwarf god-king Moradin. He jumped into the queue of the elven gods behind him and gave Raven a bear hug. He asked Corellon's daughter Sehanni *Moonbow to stretch out one and prepare it.
The shaking hands froze.
"Raven, you're not funny enough! You asked Gond to build the artifact and Ladugue to build the artifact, but you actually forgot about me?"
"Hehehe, I will definitely come to you next time if I have suitable materials."
For Moradin, a rude and direct guy, Raven and Corellon looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Dwarves and elves don't have the same personality, but the general direction is the same. After all, they are all companions of the good camp, one is neutral, the other is chaotic, even if there is
Disputes are at most a battle of ideas and spirits and do not involve hatred.
I don’t know if Moradin came here specifically to solicit orders, or if he really came to celebrate. Anyway, a lot of dwarf gods came.
As a result, Raven could only greet the two groups of gods in a formal way.
As the largest pantheon after the human pantheon, there are originally 14 dwarf gods, which is similar to the original 12 gods of the elven pantheon. Because Ladugue, Adelie and Sesela changed jobs, there are now 13 dwarves.
,Elf 10.
Now, the tall and slender long ears and the fat and short winter melon easily occupy more than half of the auditorium on the right side of the temple. Strong divine power is in the highest first-class seat, medium divine power is in the second-class seat, and then weak and weak divine power is in the third class.
seats.
Raven had long expected that some guys with relatively good connections might break in, so there were no chairs set up on the viewing platform in advance to see who was coming. Raven pointed his finger, and gorgeous thrones made of shadow energy appeared out of thin air.
Taking into account the sensory issues of the life system and forest system gods, Raven did not use the power of the death system and replaced it with the more neutral power of shadow to show respect.
Then, the dwarf god king Gal Flash Gold, who had appeared at Raven's coming-of-age ceremony, came unexpectedly, bringing with him all seven of his followers.
"Zhejie, I always feel that according to your development trend, Raven, it will soon become the first divine system with the largest number of gods among all races."
"Thanks for the compliment, Gal!" Raven replied with a smile.
Okay. Now there are more than 30 incarnations of gods in the good camp.
Naturally, there are not so few gods from the good camp who are familiar with Raven. Mystila, the Goddess of the Magic Network, came with her seven most famous voters, the Seven Sisters of the North.
Of course, there is no need to say more about Yingying Yanyan. Although the seven sisters with the surname Silver Hand are all mortals now, as the chosen people of Mystila, they are very famous for their beauty and strength. They are not as powerful as the wind elements under Arkady.
The Duke is such a fortress. In Raven's memory, the weakest of the seven sisters has a challenge level of 180, which is quite disappointing.
Of course, this does not include the most powerful elect of Mystila, Elminster, the great sage of Shadow Valley, who temporarily sealed all the goddess's power in his body when the second goddess of the magic network fell.
Under the influence of divine power, this bunker man has lived for more than a thousand years. In fact, several of the seven sisters in the North were raised by this wise and virtuous old man.
Mystila gave Raven a spiritual thought: "If you find the violator and you don't want to deal with it yourself, you can let the Silver Hand sisters do it."
"good."
Next up are the three gay friends of Justice!
For Raven, Tyr, the God of Justice, and Ilmat, the God of Weeping, have always been a little entangled. As events against the evil camp happened one after another, they began to feel relieved about Raven. If Raven is really that big
As a treacherous and evil person, ready to trick the good and neutral camp, Raven will obviously become more 'popular' in the God's Domain than Cyric once was.
Apart from his methods, Raven's actions cannot be considered an evil god!
Tyr glanced at the viewing platform on the left side of the temple. The right side was all occupied by good gods, and the left side should be for neutral gods. Because Tyr had seen Tempus sitting on it early, and the god of battle had his hands crossed on his chest.
, while staring at Raven unhappily. Thom also saw it, and Thom laughed because he thought that the Church of the Shadow of Death had recently officially confirmed the Red Knight's position as the concubine.
Tyr didn't say much, just patted Raven on the shoulder.
The relationship between the two gods is more like the friendship between gentlemen. There is not too much personal friendship, only a plain but real sense of trust.
The last kind god who came to watch the ceremony was the dark maiden Eilistraee. Raven repeatedly ordered her not to come here to escape, so she reluctantly put on a translucent gauze gown and ran here.
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As soon as he came up, he gave Raven a hug. His arms were around Raven's neck, and the two dumplings on his chest were pressed against Raven's chest and deformed. It felt very exciting.
"Hey, when will you accompany me to kill my mother?"
Facing a sexy goddess who is as black as jade, she uses an innocent and coquettish tone to say a righteous and a bit rebellious request to you...
Raven felt a pain in her balls.
Rose must die, but while the abyss is still there, no one can kill her!
Lei Wenyi refused righteously: "The opportunity has not come yet."
"When will it arrive? Within three months? Within a month?" Eilistraee asked.
Raven decisively threw away the burden and pointed at Corellon: "Be patient. Your father waited ten thousand years for an opportunity. Why did you force me to find an opportunity in such a short period of time?"
"Because my father still cares about Mother Erosine, how could he do it! And when it comes to killing gods, aren't you more professional?"
Yo! Sao Nian, oh, girl! You are so stubborn, your dad heard it. Your dad has no face to see others? Are you really not afraid of your dad and your stepmother's family changing?
Corellon's long ears moved, pretending not to hear. Not only him, but also Angeleth and other elves and other gods could not hear.
Raven begged the gods and prayed to the gods, damn Eilistraee, please stop poking fun at me.
Raven forgot that even a god can't do many things.
"Wahahahahaha!" A burst of roaring laughter suddenly burst out.
Good teammates make great assists.
Teammates who are like pigs are cheating you to death.
Led by Moradin's unscrupulous old bastard, a group of dwarf winter melons rolled on the floor of the auditorium laughing without manners, which completely disgraced the gods. The group of mortal dignitaries below were simply confused. But Elise
Cui did not lower her voice when she said this, and there were also many powerful mortals who heard it.
No one dared to report it to his boss on the spot, for fear that his boss would burst out laughing and anger the elves and gods.
Of course, that damn dwarf Moradin is not afraid of Corellon, but the same cannot be said for other secular politicians.
Those who dared to laugh already laughed, and those who dared not laugh were holding back their laughter. However, the culprit, Eilistraee, looked like an innocent baby, blinking her big eyes and looking at her father, as if asking me if I had done something wrong.
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Corellon almost suppressed his internal injuries, and the result was of course that the faces of the elves and gods were as black as the bottom of a pot.
Just at this time, another big boss from the divine domain came. It was Lathander, the God of Morning Light, and their daughter. Lei Wen ran away openly.
"I'll greet Lathander and Chantia first."
Leaving aside Corellon's embarrassment, the scene is actually quite weird. Raven is lawful evil, and none of the gods who came to congratulate are from the evil camp. Most of them are from the good camp. (To be continued.)