Huang Yi led the eight demigod guardians through the dark and gloomy corridor and walked towards Cell No. 35.
When passing by the door of Cell No. 39, he couldn't help but stop and turned his head to look at the closed cell door.
He imprisoned the Queen of Pain in this cell last time. I don’t know how she is doing now. But she should still be in a severe state of poisoning. The kiss of death secreted by the Nakashi God Conferred is not that easy.
It can be lifted unless you become a god. But the Queen of Pain is already imprisoned in the Hero Prison, so there is no way to become a god.
"God of Death, why did you stop?" Behind Huang Yi, a graceful woman asked. She looked to be in her thirties, and her beautiful eyes were constantly flashing with blue electricity.
"In cell No. 39, there should be someone whom Brother Killer knows! Otherwise, why would he stop and look at it dreamily?" Next to the woman, there was an innocent little girl with lightning flashing all over her body.
said.
This woman and girl are a mother and daughter. The mother's name is Lei Ren Huanyue and her daughter's name is Lei Huan Qianyu. Both of them are demigod masters from the Thunder World, one of the ten worlds. But in ancient times, the mother and daughter were offended.
They entered the Temple of Death and were imprisoned together.
Huang Yi looked back at their mother and daughter, and continued to walk forward. As he walked, he said casually: "Here is a big man who has been able to become a god for a long time, but has been reluctant to become a god. If we strictly follow the rules of strength,
If she is too weak to hold criminals, she should be put in a cell closer to the front, but the situation was too rushed, so I randomly chose a cell to hold her."
"Could it be a mortal god?" A figure with a translucent body that looked like a soul exclaimed slightly. His name is Wandering Soul, and he is a wandering soul that escaped from the underworld.
"What is a mortal god?" Huang Yi asked. This was the first time he heard this title.
The Wandering Soul looked back at Cell 39 behind him and said solemnly: "Those who can be made gods at any time but are unwilling to be made gods are called 'mortal gods'. They are often the leaders of the top races in the universe.
For example, the three queens of the Zerg tribe, the two monks of the Moon tribe, the three emperors of the Monster tribe, the five elders of the Dream tribe, etc. They are the foundation for the long-term prosperity of the top races in the universe. Once they all become gods, they will leave this mortal world.
universe, then these races will decline."
"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Huang Yi was stunned. He had always thought that the reason why people like the Seven Demon Kings were unwilling to become gods was because the heaven was too dangerous, or they had been affected by something from the heaven.
They were ordered by big shots to stay in the mortal world to do certain things. Now it seems that there are other reasons that can lead to this situation.
"Yes! Those top races in the universe are so majestic because of these mortal gods who have been reluctant to become gods. In terms of racial population and the number of demigod masters in the clan, our Lin clan was not inferior to any other in the universe back then.
A top race, but just because there is no such mortal god, our Lin tribe has not been able to become the top race in the universe, and many peerless experts have even captured us as mounts." A unicorn-like monster said indignantly.
His name is Lin Luotian, and he is a demigod of the Lin tribe. He was captured and imprisoned in this hero's prison because he refused to become a mount in the Temple of Death.
The Lin tribe is the most powerful race in the history of Tianlin world. Not only are they powerful, but they also have a large number of tribesmen. They are one of the most popular mounts among the most powerful people besides dragons and phoenixes.
"Didn't the top race in the universe become powerful because of the ancestral spirit of the creation?" Huang Yi continued to ask.
Lin Luotian shook his huge unicorn head and said in a loud voice: "The ancestral spirits of creation are indeed very strong and can even defeat gods, but they have been sleeping all year round, sleeping for several epochs. They do not care about worldly affairs and have no influence on the growth of the race.
It didn't play any role. For example, the 'grandmother' of the Zerg tribe has been sleeping for who knows how many years and has been almost forgotten. It was her three daughters who really developed the Zerg tribe. Those three queens had long been forgotten.
It’s time to become a god, but I haven’t taken that step yet. Instead, I have stayed in this mortal universe. If there were not three mortal gods like them, countless races would have robbed them of their divine honey.”
"Yes, some races do not have founder spirits, but it is because some great tribesmen are willing to endure the temptation of becoming gods for the sake of the future of the race, imprisoning themselves in the demon-sealing space, and isolating the pull of the gods from the heavens.
They have always stayed in the mortal world. For example, we, the Night Clan, only relied on the Lord of Dark Night, a mortal god, to be among the top races in the universe." At this time, a figure covered in pitch black, with little stars shining on his body, proudly
said.
His name is Ye Xingtian, a demigod from the Night Clan, one of the top races in the universe, and the strongest among the eight demigod guardians. He was a false god before he was imprisoned, but now his strength has degraded
However, the degeneration is not very serious. As long as he is able to refine a little bit of divine power and replenish his divine body after being released from prison, he will be able to return to the virtual god level immediately.
After listening to the words of these demigods, Huang Yi had a deeper understanding of the situation in the divine realm.
There are many types of masters in the divine domain.
The first type is demigods. They are still trying to convert the power in their bodies into divine power, which is considered the lowest level in the divine domain. For example, people like the deputy dean sharpshooter Ika and the deputy dean Nifeng.
The second type is virtual gods. They are the top demigods. All the power in their bodies has been converted into divine power, and their bodies have completely turned into divine bodies. They have many wonderful abilities. They can try to condense the divine power in their bodies into godhead and attack the seal.
Gods. For example, the dean of the Oskan Royal Academy, the cat of the heroic empire guardian Takasma, and the wandering divine envoy Kra.
The third type is mortal gods. Their godhood has been condensed, and they should be conferred as gods to heaven. But they hide in those demon-sealed spaces, such as hero prisons, and are isolated from the pulling power of the conferred gods, so they can avoid it.
Conferred gods. For example, the seven demon kings and the patriarchs of the top races in the universe.
The fourth type is false gods. They used to be gods, but later fell due to various reasons and their strength dropped. The strength of false gods can be strong or weak. The weakest false god may be a mortal, and even the memory of heaven is gone.
No longer exists. For example, Huang Yi's mother, the Forest Goddess, was just an ordinary civet. And the most powerful false god may be able to condense his godhood again at any time and become a god again.
The fifth type is the gods in the heavens. Most of them are the gods of various worlds. There are also some gods that have existed since the creation of the world, such as the God of Death, the God of Life, the God of Time, and the God of Space.
After chatting, Huang Yi and his party finally arrived at the door of Cell No. 35.
The eight demigods seemed to be aware of the faint sense of oppression coming from the cell door, and they all closed their mouths and stopped talking, making the atmosphere tense.
Huang Yi inserted the key, took a deep breath, and opened the cell door.
The next moment, everyone held their breath and raised their heads to look inside.
The criminals numbered in the top 100 usually stay in the air in the cell. Even if they don't say anything, they still exude the aura of being demigods. But the air in cell No. 35 is empty, without the shadow of any living thing.
Everyone's eyes moved downward, and finally they spotted a figure.
It was a thin man, slumped on the ground, looking depressed and depressed.
There is a pair of wings on his back, but the feathers on the wings have been broken into pieces. His expression is very cold and his eyes are dull. He is like a drunkard sitting casually on the ground. He seems to be uninterested in anything.
He doesn't have the arrogance that a person of his level should have.
Even if the cell door was opened, his expression did not change at all, and it seemed that nothing could affect his mood.
"Huh? Another Yuren tribe?!" Huang Yi looked at his appearance and couldn't help but murmured softly.
After the man in the cell heard the words "Feathered People", his dim eyes finally flashed with a flicker.
"Who are you?" he asked indifferently, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was hoarse.
Huang Yi said seriously: "I am the current warden of the hero prison, the God of Killing. As long as you are willing to become the guardian of my hero empire, I will let you out."
There was still no emotion change on the man's face, and he asked himself: "You just said 'another Feathered Clan', have you seen other Feathered Clan?"
"Yes!" Huang Yi nodded, "Currently, our Hero Empire already has six demigod guardians of the Feathered Tribe. They are all like you, coming from this Hero Prison, and now they are free. As long as you
I also agree to become a guardian and I will be free immediately."
As he spoke, Huang Yi also flapped the Sun Chaser wings behind his back, and while showing them to the man in the cell, he said: "My wings are the last epic hero Icarus in the declining era of your Feathered Race."
Made. In addition, I also learned a line from the spiritual scriptures of Johns, the God of Faith: God said there should be light, so there was light!"
As soon as he finished speaking the scriptures, a dazzling light suddenly lit up in the sky, illuminating the dim corridor. The wings of the Sun Chaser behind him shone even more brightly, and each feather fluttered slightly, absorbing
With the light all around.
"The Yuren Clan has indeed declined..." The man looked at the Sun Chaser Wings behind Huang Yi and muttered to himself: "If I were still here, the Yuren Clan would not have declined."
"Oh? Who are you?" Huang Yi raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.
This man looks so decadent on the outside, but what he says is so arrogant, as if he can turn the tide and rewrite history. Moreover, he says these words in a very decadent tone, as if he is just expressing regret for a fact that has not happened.
, not bragging about Haikou.
The man lowered his head and whispered: "Even if I say my name, you don't recognize it. When people mention the feathered people, the first thing they think of is Johns, the God of Faith. How can they think of me? I don't even have feathers.
Broken."
"Huh? I know! I know who he is!" At this time, behind Huang Yi, the demigod Ye Xingtian from the Night Clan suddenly screamed, staring at the man in the cell, and said excitedly:
"He, he is the Mortal God of the Feather Clan, Luo Yu Zhi Shang Zhi Yu!"
"It's actually him? In the ancient times, one of the two heroes of the Feather Clan, Luo Yu Zhi Shang Sui Yu?"
"I have also heard about his deeds. He was as famous as Johns, the God of Faith, but later he was completely overshadowed by Johns, the God of Faith."
After what Ye Xingtian said, several demigod guardians started talking, and they seemed to have heard about the deeds of the man in the cell.
"Who is he? Why haven't I heard of him?" Huang Yi turned to look at Ye Xingtian.
Ye Xingtian was still staring at the man in the cell, but his expression had become extremely solemn, and he said solemnly: "You younger generations, of course, will never have heard of his legend. History books often only record Johns, the God of Faith.
The name of a conferred god, but Luo Yu’s Sorrow and Broken Yu are rarely mentioned, which is actually very unfair.”
Saying that, Ye Xingtian took a deep breath and said: "In the ancient times, two peerless geniuses appeared in the Feather Race in your second world. One was Johns from the 'Zhu Ri Clan', and the other was from the 'Luo Clan'.
Xing Clan's Broken Feather. Both of them are the dazzling new stars that the entire Feather Clan has never seen before. Later, Johns joined the Demon Clan, and Broken Feather shined alone from then on, and was cultivated by the Feather Clan. Many years later, Johns suddenly betrayed the Demon Clan.
, returned to the Feathered Clan, at this time Johns had reached the level of a virtual god, surpassed Broken Feather, unified the various clans of the Feathered Clan, and became the leader of the Feathered Clan."
Speaking of this, Ye Xingtian shook his head and said: "Later, Suiyu also reached the level of the virtual god. The process of condensing the godhead between the two geniuses was very smooth. When the condensation of the godhead was completed, they made a completely different move.
Different choices. Johns chose to become a god and go to the heaven, leaving behind the Feathered People. But for the development and growth of the Yuren, Suiyu did not become a god, but found a demon-sealed space to stay in the mortal world.
, became a mortal god, and wanted to protect the Yuren Clan forever. But at this moment, Suiyu suddenly disappeared and never appeared again. No one knew what happened to him. From then on, he became a piece of the Yuren Clan.
Sadly, he neither became a god to bring glory to the race, nor became a mortal god to protect the race, so he disappeared without any reason. Later, people called Hu Suiyu the "Luoyu's Sorrow", and he was the "Luoxing Clan"
'It's an eternal regret. I didn't expect that Suiyu was actually imprisoned in the hero prison! I don't know what happened back then."
After listening to Ye Xingtian's words, Huang Yi couldn't help but look at the decadent man in the cell again. This man was actually a mortal god, a figure as famous as Johns, the God of Faith, who could become a god and go to heaven at any time!
This is a 4,000-word chapter. I originally wanted to split it into two chapters, but because I wanted to describe the concept of "mortal gods", I put them together.