In the void 36 light-years away from the Ori world, Raven's figure is quietly suspended outside the boundary membrane of a huge world. ↑,
"Hello Greyhawk, please tell me that Raven*Yunfield from the Oriental World is visiting and hopes to meet Pelor."
Before Raven's divine words could finish, Pelor's voice rang out.
"Thank you Gray Eagle, no need to tell me, I'm here." After saying that, Pelor, who was dressed in a white robe with gold trim and holding a tall sun emblem, appeared in the shape of an old man with disheveled white hair and a large golden beard.
In front of Raven.
As long as there is no hostility, elders are always worthy of respect. Raven bowed slightly and gave a half salute: "Hello, Pelor. You can call me Raven directly."
Pero was not pretentious and nodded slightly: "Hello, Raven. I'm glad you didn't come with a declaration of war."
Peiro's ability to detect words and emotions had already reached the maximum level, and he could tell at a glance that Raven was not hostile.
Raven chuckled: "Oh, it's not true. Can I go in?"
"please."
A brilliant and wide golden avenue appeared in the void with a finger from Pelor. Every 10 meters on the roadside, there was a heroic angel wearing armor standing in the sky. When Raven and Pelor walked side by side, they arrived in front of them.
, and immediately blew the welcome horn with a "wuwuwu" sound.
Ten meters in the sky and thousands of miles on earth.
Walking on the avenue, I felt that the surrounding stars and planes all turned into shooting stars, flickering away behind me. The Yingbin Avenue condensed the space, and I didn't take many steps. In terms of perception, I walked for two or three minutes.
Raven suddenly found that he had arrived at the highest divine realm in the world of Greyhawk.
Pelor turned sideways: "Raven, if you want this to be a formal visit, I will be happy to introduce you to my followers. They are my pride."
Raven replied calmly: "I think there will be, but before that, we must have a sincere and in-depth communication on the issues of the two worlds."
"OK."
Entering the Supreme Temple of Pelor, the thrones of two gods are facing each other, and a small round table is placed between the two thrones. The surrounding scenery is not the walls and decorations in the temple, but the starry sky of the entire Greyhawk world. Real
of starry sky.
Peiro didn't even worry about Raven spying on any military intelligence. Even his divine vision never stopped Raven. Of course, as a former opponent in his previous life, Raven didn't need to spy on intelligence at this time. The world of Gray Eagle has no regard for Lei Wen.
As far as the text is concerned, it is almost transparent and omniscient.
After the two gods took their seats, with a single thought, the throne immediately changed to the style they were used to.
Peiro spoke first: "I would like to congratulate you first for achieving such a great victory. If it were me, the whole world would be slowly consumed and die with me, which is our only ending."
Pelor was so open-minded and admitted that he was not as good as Raven, which actually made Raven a little embarrassed.
Raven rested his left elbow on the throne and supported his chin with his palm. He did not respond to Pelor's humility, but directly asked: "Pelo, what do you think of the situation in the Final Battle? As this is your second time participating in the war,
Don't tell me you don't know anything about those two."
Participating in the war for the second time...
Hearing this word, Pero's expression was obviously stagnant for a moment, and then he smiled bitterly: "It seems that you know more than I thought. Originally, I thought that you would not be able to get the inheritance of 'Ao', and you would not understand the end of the world at all.
What about the battle of Yan?"
"No, I know more than you think." Regardless of whether it was true or not, Raven put on a smiling and confident facial expression to scare Pero first.
However, Peiro slowly shook his head: "Each of our gods doesn't leave much information in their messages. No matter how much you know, it's only two copies of 'Ao' and Seth. Of course, this is enough for me.
Surprised."
Raven did not correct Pelor. The trump card of the time traveler cannot be played casually.
The two gods fell into a brief silence.
Perrault returned to Raven's question just now: "In fact, I don't pay much attention to the situation."
"Huh?" Now it was Raven's turn to be surprised.
Don’t take the situation seriously?
The situation in the final battle is related to the life and death of the entire world, and Pelor actually said he doesn't care?!
Peiro's words were not finished yet: "Anyway, Gray Eagle World Will and I tend to have a gentle temperament. Our non-aggressive approach is destined not to be the strongest king in the final battle."
Raven sensitively noticed that Raven Pelor's word was not king... In that case, Pelor didn't mind becoming a member of the victors.
Huh? There’s something going on!
Raven's visit this time was indeed to test Pelor's tone and see if he could subdue Pelor's Gray Eagle.
Glancing at Raven, Pelor said calmly: "I have studied your history carefully. If you gain an overwhelming advantage in the final battle, Greyhawk World and I will not mind joining your command."
When Pelor said this, Raven was already very happy, but Pelor's next words poured cold water on Raven.
"But the key to the matter is not whether you can win, but whether you can become the existence recognized by World Tree."
Raven frowned: "What?"
"I don't know if you have noticed this. In fact, in the last war, World Tree did not use the term 'Final Battle', but this time it did. Then, I found that after the time was reset,
The size of the World Tree is a whole circle smaller.”
Raven's heart suddenly tightened.
"If my guess is correct, World Tree is obviously dissatisfied with the outcome of the first war. I don't know if the winner finally failed, or if the winner's performance after promoting the world made World Tree completely dissatisfied. This made World Tree completely dissatisfied.
At the expense of unimaginable power, the time of the entire Yggdrasil multiverse was reset, and the scale of this final battle was also expanded."
When Peiro said this, Raven asked tentatively: "You mean there won't be a 'third final battle'. This time is the last one!?"
"right!"
To be honest, if you fail, you can just start over again. Raven doesn't want to live like this. This kind of approach of treating the struggles of billions of creatures as nothing is absolutely unacceptable to Raven.
Damn it, will all my harem become passers-by after reset?
And if it were to happen again, Raven wasn't sure whether he would still be so lucky to reach the position he is today.
There may be a pattern for success, but true success cannot be replicated!
The right time, favorable location, people and people are all indispensable, and it also depends on whether the goddess of fate favors you.
Raven clenched his fists.
Of course, what Raiven was more concerned about was that the two powerful gods who were so powerful that they were far ahead of the other gods actually failed.
Such a bloody thing as dying together should not happen to those two people. After all, they are not absolutely equal in power in the true sense.
The winner should be decided.
The question lies in the fate of the winner... (To be continued.)
