The God of Frost and Snow was thrown out of the space gap by the Sun God and fell into a barren mountain. Although he was a little worried about the safety of his main god, he was even more worried about his own survival.
So after a short period of careful consideration, he decided to wait and see and not participate in the battle between these two great gods.
He is now a small god without a kingdom of gods, just like a rootless tree drifting in the wind. A slightly more severe impact may cause him to fall and fall into eternal sleep.
But after an extremely anxious period of waiting, the God of Frost and Snow discovered that the worst result had occurred. A red-gold rainbow streaked across the sky, falling towards the endless distance.
The God of Frost and Snow, who was standing on the ground quietly waiting for the final result, looked at the remaining traces in the sky. The emotions in his heart were beyond words. Of course, with his eyesight, he could clearly see what had just crossed the sky.
.
"Did you lose again?"
The God of Frost and Snow suppressed the fluctuations he sent to a minimum, not wanting to attract attention. At the same time, he began to think about what to do. After all, his main god was defeated again and again, and the future was very worrying!
"At this level, the only advantage compared to Pluto is that he lives longer."
Some thoughts are like the mosquitoes that cannot be restrained from breeding like crazy after the arrival of hot summer. The God of Frost and Snow has some strange thoughts.
He is a god that the Sun God regained through force, so he should do a good job. As a high-ranking god before the realms were connected, he is naturally not as loyal as a mortal who would sacrifice his life and death for his master.
Originally, in his understanding, the Sun God was one of the top bosses in this big world, and following him would not be considered as burying him.
Therefore, at the beginning, he even felt a little secretly happy in his heart, thinking that he had found a good supporter. But now, the secretive joy in his heart and some small prides that he had never disclosed to the public have all disappeared.
The original awe of this powerful god was mostly dissipated with the successive defeats of this god. After all, an ancient god who had survived for hundreds of thousands of years was defeated repeatedly at the hands of a young descendant.
Obviously they are both powerful gods, and they each control the [Sun] and [Death] priesthoods. There is no restraint between the two, but in the end they fought, but the result was like this.
"It's better to go back first!"
Although he has already thought of changing jobs and changing his family, the God of Frost and Snow is not stupid, and now is not the time to betray him.
Although the Sun God was defeated, for him, the loss was nothing more than some insignificant power and a face that did not harm actual interests.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the Sun God's heritage is still there. He may not be able to do anything to Pluto, but for the god he wants, he definitely has the ability to put him into eternal sleep.
"O Hades!"
After determining what he should do, the God of Frost and Snow no longer stayed, avoided the direction in which the sun scepter flew, picked a random direction, and slipped away.
In the space gap where the continuous space storm gradually subsided, Muria looked at the black-red fleshy tentacles surging on her body and quickly comforted her,
"Hey, don't chase me. This kind of snack will just run away. It's okay! I'll take you to have a big meal."
As soon as he said this, Muria's appearance like an indescribable evil god gradually returned to normal. However, the appearance of golden armor and black and red flesh still made Muria look extremely evil, like a demon.
host.
"Although I am not a demon king, I control the priesthood of death, but I am more terrifying than the demon king." Muria smiled secretly in her heart, and he was in a happy mood after winning another victory.
Although it was still the incarnation that was destroyed this time, the combat effectiveness of this incarnation was definitely not much worse than that of the Sun God, so for the Sun God, this time was considered a considerable loss.
What's more important is that the reason why this incarnation has such a strong fighting power is entirely dependent on his scepter, and now that scepter has also been knocked away.
Although the specific extent of the damage to the scepter was unclear to Muria, Muria was certain that the scepter was definitely damaged, and it was not light, because Indira took a bite of it, and even chewed it.
A small piece fell off.
"Should we kill him directly?"
Muria was lost in thought, and then for the sake of being conservative, he chose to play it safe. Although the Sun God is now frustrated by his age, his foundation is still there.
If you push it directly, there is a chance of winning, but it is not very good. What is more important is that this war cannot only be watched by the Sun God, but also other gods who are paying attention to this war.
If you're not careful, if He and the Sun God end up fighting each other, a group of cheap fishermen might come out, and the feeling will be unpleasant.
After thinking for a long time, Muria decided to kill a few of the gods belonging to the Sun God. Not to mention many, at least destroy all the kingdom of God and the most important temple.
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The quiet and peaceful sky was suddenly shrouded in gray haze, and the originally bright sunshine was completely blocked. The creatures in the entire realm quickly fell into unprecedented panic.
As a result, faith has become more pious than ever before, but the gods enshrined in this realm are not happy about it at all, because this is just a sign of his impending fall!
"Your Majesty Pluto! Why me?"
The God of Life, who was under the command of the Sun God and was in charge of the vitality of all things, smiled helplessly when he saw the gray mist that had penetrated into his kingdom.
Being blocked in his own home by a powerful god, with no place to run, the final result is already doomed. If his main god does not come to support him, then he can only struggle in vain, and then die sadly.
"It's very simple, because you are a god of the sun god, and in addition, you are also the god of life."
A majestic figure appeared in the hazy gray fog that invaded the Kingdom of God. He looked at the gods who seemed to have given up resistance, and the sword in his hand was ready to go.
"Does it conflict with your priesthood? I don't want to!" However, the god with only weak divine power feels helpless. If he is promoted to a medium divine power, in his own divine kingdom, he still dares to compete with this Pluto.
fight.
But it's a pity that he only has weak divine power. When the priesthood conflicts, such a huge gap puts him in a desperate situation where he will die.
If it were simply like this, he would not be unwilling. But the problem is that before joining the Sun God, he had the possibility of promotion, and it was not small, but after the Sun God appeared, he was forced to become a god.
, and the possibility of further promotion was cut off, and development was also restricted.
"You can only consider yourself unlucky for this kind of thing."
Muria laughed and said, although he sympathized with this god, he had no intention of showing any mercy. To be soft to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself and your blood relatives and friends.
"Your Majesty Pluto, do I have any other choice?" the God of Life asked without much expectation.
But what was unexpected was that Pluto, who had repeatedly frustrated his main god, actually answered, and his tone sounded surprisingly easy to talk to.
"Of course, how about becoming my god?"
"Is this okay?" The God of Life was a little surprised.
"Of course. I'm much easier to talk to than that old guy from the Sun God. For example, I won't restrict your development because I develop and become stronger faster than you."
"How wonderful it would be if you were the first person I met, Your Majesty Pluto!" The god of the Sun God expressed his heartfelt emotion.
"But there are some things I need to ask clearly. Have you concluded any special contract with the Sun God? Or does he have any stricter restrictions on you?"
Muria made his words clear. He was worried that the Sun God was as evil as him. Every time he conquered a god, he would ask the god to hand over the priesthood that overlapped with his.
But obviously, such worries are unnecessary. The core priesthood of the Sun God is [Sun]. Although there are also subsidiary priesthoods, they are all derived from [Sun] as the core and have nothing to do with life in any case.
"No, I only signed a master-slave contract with the Sun God. He protected me and I was loyal to him. Now, Your Majesty Pluto, you have invaded my kingdom of God, and my master god has not appeared so far. He violated the contract first.
, since he has already violated the contract, then there is no problem for me to no longer abide by the contract and become your god."
"So that's it." Murray understood immediately. The original Sun God should be extremely confident, confident that with his own strength, he could suppress the gods that appeared after that war, so he didn't make too many restrictions. Of course
More importantly, he was also worried that an overly strict contract would force these gods to rebel.
"In this case, I allow you to become my god, but you have to hand over part of your priesthood."
"What priesthood?" The God of Life was a little confused. Then he soon understood that the world was not as beautiful as he imagined. This seemingly broad-minded god in front of him took away his main priesthood.
Although the priesthood was immediately returned to him, the priesthood no longer belonged to him. He was just a priesthood user.
"Your Majesty Pluto, I didn't expect that you could actually control the [Life] priesthood."
After the initial complicated emotions, the God of Life noticed an extremely important message.
"There are so many things that you didn't expect." Muria, whose divine power had once again increased slightly, was in a happy mood.
"Okay, from now on, you are my god. In order to take care of that old antique's mood, you can change your form a little, and also modify the doctrine of your church."
"Change form?"
"Just change your current gender. In fact, with the priesthood you control, a female appearance is more suitable for you."