The mark of thunder lingered on the branches of the tree elder, and he who had unknowingly elevated his essence to the verge of legend let out an angry roar.
In the eyes of the tribesmen, he is a very peaceful tree spirit, a very responsible teacher, and a very good friend.
But now, they saw a different side of him, a terrifying scene of an honest man getting angry.
A dot of light shining with wisdom and knowledge was imprinted on his eyebrows, and many beliefs came in like a tide.
"I, the God of knowledge and wisdom."
In the eyes of the tribesmen, the tree spirit, which was more than ten meters tall, was burning with illusory lines of flame, coming menacingly to protect them.
He became a god, and the tree elder who was known as the most likely to become a god became a god.
Many tribesmen cheered and looked at the elf with disheveled white hair that looked like an old elf scholar, praying to the new, great, and powerful elf god.
"The great god of knowledge and wisdom..."
They prayed loudly and offered gifts to the gods loudly, hoping that their meager contribution could help even in a small way.
The Elf King stood under the crown of the forest, watching the God of Knowledge and Wisdom step forward and appear in an extremely distant place.
They became gods, and the tree elder who once taught them also became gods.
He touched his dry antlers. After winter, his antlers still had not regenerated.
On the battlefield of the gods, the gods had already fought together. The elven gods used a crushing advantage to beat back the gods of the Anti-Pantheon Alliance.
"Intelligence technique!"
An inexplicable wave of divine power instantly passed through the bodies of the gods.
The gods of the Anti-Pantheon Alliance froze, and suddenly felt that their brains were a little unable to turn around.
The white-haired elf god walked up with a thick book in his hands. Compared with the other gods, he looked inconspicuous, even a little small.
But none of the gods present dared to despise him.
Hercules looked at the Kirin-armored god that had just been knocked away by one of his claws.
The dozens of meters tall Linjia God collided with the mountains, causing thousands of green ripples to sway.
The Linjia God was startled, suddenly unable to react, and stood there in a daze as if he had forgotten something.
The other gods also stopped their original movements, or attacked instinctively.
In the eyes of the elves and gods, the light in the eyes of these gods became duller and duller, to the point where they were all a little dull.
Can the wisdom trick be used on gods?
Degrading their wisdom, polluting their spirits, depriving them of knowledge, is this the God of knowledge and wisdom?
The God of Knowledge and Wisdom looked like an elegant old man, who looked very clean and refreshing, and bowed to the elves and gods.
"Good day."
"Good day."
The elves and gods returned the gift.
If it weren't for those fool-like gods still serving as the background, no one would have known that the God of Knowledge and Wisdom would have such an ability.
All the gods turned around and looked at these gods who had lost their minds.
For ordinary gods, their body has been integrated into the world and has been integrated into this land. Even death is not the end.
So simple killing methods don't work at all, typical high HP, high defense, low attack.
If you want to truly kill a god, you must first peel off his divinity from the world, then extract the other person's godhead, remove all the traces imprinted on the godhead one by one, and then kill the god who no longer belongs to the god.
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Theoretically, such a method would take a long time to completely kill a god.
But the Pantheon has its own method. A certain artifact with an ominous name has extremely powerful power and can kill gods at a certain cost. It is the most powerful weapon in the hands of the Pantheon.
Once it goes out, it will be stained with the blood of the gods. Among the several times it has been set out over the years, there has never been a time when it has not been stained with the blood of the gods.
It's just that this time, I'm afraid there's no need to bring out that ominous weapon.
"Catch them and send them to the Ruins of the Gods." Hercules said and looked at the God of Speed.
The golden god of speed nodded slightly, vibrating his wings and flew towards the confused gods.
Quickly grabbing the two evil gods, the vast divine power surged and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.
The huge body of Hercules rushed forward, grabbed the neck of an evil god and punched it twice. The extremely powerful force was enough to crush all truth and falsehood.
"Run away!"
A god who looked like he was frightened shouted loudly, fluttered his ragged wings and turned around to run away.
The other gods dispersed like children and fled in all directions.
"Stop them." The elves and gods showed no mercy and used the most secretive means.
An inexplicable wave of divine power emanated from the positions of the elven gods, and was connected to the void by the gods of the Anti-Pantheon Alliance.
In the sky at the very front, thunder and colorful lights collided.
The God of the Mountain and the God of Thunder are at war.
The divine power of thunder and lightning blended with the divine power of earth, fire, wind and water, and then exploded in flames and lines.
The two gods are getting bigger and bigger, the scale of the battle is getting stronger and stronger, and the power and rules they exert are becoming more and more secretive.
In the sky, on the earth, in the water, in the atmosphere, everywhere is their battlefield.
Divine power, spirit, godhead, and all kinds of battles are fought one by one.
From the influence and control of matter to the hedging and conversion of energy, countless fluctuations are oscillating in the light, in the earth, and in the dimensions considered by the elven druids.
"No!"
The sudden pause of the mountain god was like a car traveling at the highest speed suddenly losing power and falling towards a lower speed.
The fatal problem is here, he has lost the matching combat power, but the God of Thunder who fought with him is still intact.
"This wave..." The God of the Mountain felt the power that was constantly passing away, and looked at the God of Thunder unwillingly.
This kind of fluctuation followed their divine power and entered their basic demiplane, like a child who suddenly woke up from a deep sleep and unceremoniously asked for food from them.
Normally this is nothing, but at this time, for them, it is a disaster.
The God of the Mountain coughed. In just one or two breaths, he had become extremely weak. Apart from standing here, he could no longer do anything else.
At this time, his tentacles that extend to many dimensions are also extremely weak. If an equal god removes his traces at this time, he will have almost no ability to resist.
"Is this a trap?"
"Aim at our trap."
After the sense of power faded, the gods of the mountain suddenly discovered based on the fluctuation of this divine power that this special fluctuation of divine power could control the demiplane they created.
The God of Thunder stood in front of him, grinning, "What do you think?"
An old punch fell, and the mountain god with a pair of huge horns on his head lost his perception of the outside world.