The God of Thunder is holding a spear and standing on top of one of the branches.
He felt the vast natural breath gushing out, transforming the surrounding area into a field rich in natural breath.
Even if it cannot be moved, it is enough. As the nurturing place of the future elven kingdom, the gods attach more and more importance to this place.
So much so that the god of anesthesia is permanently stationed here to ensure the safety here.
In the future, this place will become the cradle of elves and a place of miracles that the gods will look upon with special attention.
The surrounding land looks different every day, and the soil and rocks penetrated by the roots of the giant trees in the mountains have risen by three points out of thin air, rising above the ground.
Some tribesmen have already dragged their things and set off to get closer to here.
In the rapid river, there are white fish shadows one after another, swimming upstream.
In the dark woodland, there are slow mushroom people walking.
On the slightly wide grassland, an upright lizard, half-covered in the grass, was walking forward with its head held high.
The goblins wearing leather and cloth armor were also moving forward.
The four teams are heading in different directions, but their destinations are the same.
Their destination is the place where the gods are paying attention.
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"Is the legend finally about to begin?"
Far away, a god living in the dense forest opened his eyes.
This human-like god has hands and feet, a huge head, dark skin, and looks very unhealthy.
His body was stooped, and he looked disgracefully old.
Perhaps his only feature is on his forehead, where there is a third eye.
The three eyes open and close, and the rhythms of opening and closing the eyes are different, which contain their own meanings.
His three eyes moved together, each looking at different places, seemingly looking at the past, the present, or the future.
This is a god who can predict things, but unfortunately, he has been suffering from the problem of prediction.
He has no idea why he became a god, how he became a god, or why he became a god.
The ability to predict is not omnipotent, at least he does not have even a little bit of combat effectiveness. As a god who knows a lot but has no corresponding abilities, he is very eager to find someone who can support him.
But now, he finally made up his mind.
"The great God of Thunder, Lord of the Woodlands and the Wild..."
When a god calls the name of another god, it means that something different will happen.
For example, the customary declaration of war between gods.
For example, there are very few declarations of surrender.
A god calling another god is more conspicuous than a believer calling a god. It is like holding another god's number in his hand, which is 100% able to get through.
"The great god of thunder, lord of woodland and wildness..."
"I, the god of foreknowledge, would like to surrender to you and become a subordinate god..."
The skinny and hunched figure kept calling the name of God, telling the other party his wishes.
Once, twice...ten times...
There was a shadow in the dark eyes of the God of Foreknowledge. The God of Thunder was too powerful and he could not predict him at all.
And this time was already the most suitable time for him.
But on the other side of his call, the God of Thunder did not remain motionless.
Boom——
A thunderbolt from the blue, dry thunder on the dry land, and a powerful breath fell from the sky in the clear sky.
The god of foresight raised his head with all his strength and looked at the shadow of thunder falling from the sky.
Among the scattered blue and white thunder shadows, a tall, powerful and energetic figure stepped calmly.
The sharp spear shone with the aura of divinity, and it had killed more than one god.
"Are you the God of Foreknowledge?"
Although the words were questioning, the tone was firm.
After the thunder light dissipated and everything became silent, the tall figure lowered his head and looked at the hunched figure in front of him.
This god is very weak, very weak, so weak that even the bright moon can kill it.
But he is also very strong, strong enough to predict things in advance, and always make preparations one step ahead.
This kind of god is nothing to an individual, but to the collective it is an extremely important existence.
The current attack and defense of the Pantheon are barely adequate, only the information and intelligence aspects are slightly behind.
If a god who is proficient in calculation is added at this time, it will give the Pantheon a pair of wings.
"I, the God of Foreknowledge, wish to be the God of Thunder..."
"I, the god of thunder, accept the god of foreknowledge as my god."
Rumble——
Thunder resounded through the valley, bringing with it an aura of terror.
Amidst the roaring thunder, a different color and luster is added to the godhead deep in the brow of the God of Thunder.
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In the Pantheon, on the top of the tall tree, another divine throne was erected.
The whole body is crystal white, with silver round pupils on both sides, and a blurry figure is projected on it.
The gods looked sideways, looking at the three-eyed divine throne, with an inexplicable look flashing in their eyes.
Belonging to God, the god of thunder, after his god name, he may have to add the affix of a god of foreknowledge.
From all aspects, the God of Thunder is too powerful. He is the strongest and only main god among the seven gods. He has two subordinate gods and one subordinate god.
His own fighting ability is also first-rate, and his spear has been stained with the blood of several evil gods.
He turned on the divine fire of order, ignited the light of civilization, and led them into order.
Perhaps, he will really be the god king who leads the gods to their peak.
The gods exchanged glances and set their sights on the exchange table.
Located at the top of the exchange table, those few divine lights emitting inexplicable divine light were flickering.
In fact, they are also planning their own godly issues, and they have already made reservations for several of the godheads hanging on the exchange table.
Their own godheads have yet to be developed, and part of the reason for exchanging these godheads is to enhance themselves from the side.
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Under the tall forest crown, the rickety figure looked at this extremely tall giant tree, with a trace of envy flashing in his eyes.
They are both gods, so why are they so different?
Subconsciously, his left and right eyes looked at the past and present, collecting a lot of information.
Then the third eye located between the eyebrows began to move, seeming to look into the future.
"puff--"
The rickety figure spit out a mouthful of blood, and the figure became more and more rickety, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.
He saw countless lights flashing under the huge crown trees, and fruits of all sizes hanging on the branches.
Beautiful flowers with legendary colors bloomed on the canopy of the tree, and each one's real name whispered, telling his legend.
"That's right, that's right..."
"That's it, cough cough..."
The God of Thunder looked at the tearful God of Precognition with an inexplicable look on his face.
After the God of Foreknowledge became his god, he also possessed part of the ability to foresee.
To be precise, it means looking back at the past, looking into the present, and deducing the future.
Precognition is not omniscience, but it is approximate.