Dawn, evening, noon, and midnight, these four time points have special significance in mysticism, and no world is exception.
The difference is that these time points on earth only have theoretical significance, but in this world where gods and various supernatural powers exist, these four time points have great practical significance.
Dawn, in particular, symbolizes the birth of life, the bud of power, and of course the rise of new gods.
In other words, now is the best time to become a god!
"According to statistics, more than 90% of the gods were successfully enthroned at dawn." Even at the most critical and tense moment, Weiye couldn't stop talking. While gazing at Rem City, where the holy light had reached its peak, he was still complaining: "But all the records of failure to become gods are all at dawn."
"Wait a minute, if that person fails to become a god, the Harvest Goddess will definitely come and beat you to death." Morani sighed.
"He can't defeat so many of us." Wei Ye smiled slightly, confidently, "When the time comes, I will hide behind you and let you go to the front."
"...You are such a good brother!"
"I am over-flattered."
"...I didn't praise you."
At this moment, headed by the chief priest of the Harvest Goddess Church, all the Harvest Goddess believers shouted loudly together and at the same time bowed to the ground. Many people even used too much force and their foreheads were bleeding on the ground.
At the same time, a divine envoy who presided over the ceremony took out the sacrifices prepared in advance—several gems containing powerful divine power, a strange ball of light that exuded powerful positive energy, and a ball as black as ink, constantly Something that exudes a bloody and terrifying aura like a mud ball.
These three sacrifices were carefully selected. The powerful creatures captured from the "positive" and "negative" rings of the world were fine-tuned until they were completely equal in strength. The positive and negative energies of each other offset each other under the pull of divine power, and eventually the It will merge with the divine power, wash away the original traces of the divine power, and purify the divine power into the purest state without impurities for the god-conferring person to absorb.
As long as this divine power can be absorbed, it will be enough to form a temporary weak divine power circulation system, which can convert the power of faith from Rem City into divine power.
Along with the intense prayers and chants, the power of faith surged, pushing the sacrifices that were crushed and fused in an instant, turning into a clear light and rushing towards the top of the huge holy symbol.
At the same time, a crack appeared in the sky, and inside the crack emerged the scene of the Harvest Goddess Kingdom, but it was vague and unclear, like a mirage.
But the divine power flowing out from the phantom of the Kingdom of God is not false at all!
The two divine powers, one from bottom up and the other from top to bottom, collided at the top of the holy emblem, and the great elder who was preparing to become a god was standing on the top of the holy emblem.
The two divine powers that were completely different but had the same origin overwhelmed him in an instant. They were entangled and intertwined in his body in a chaotic manner.
The Great Elder calmed down and followed the previous teachings of the Harvest Goddess to guide the flow of two streams of divine power, build a cycle of divine power in the body, and carve the trajectory of divine power in the soul.
The former is nothing more than a knife cutting flesh, and most tough guys can endure it. But the latter is different. Relying on external forces to carve one's soul, every blow is more painful than a random arrow piercing the body. Moreover, the Great Elder had become a demigod before, and there was already a preliminary trajectory of divine power in his soul, but now he wanted to erase the trajectory planned according to his original path and carve another one, which doubled the pain. above.
His body trembled slightly, cold sweat broke out continuously, and soon he felt as if he had been fished out of water. If it weren't for the sacred robe on his body that was invulnerable to water and fire, he would probably even get soaked through his clothes.
But the Great Elder was also very stubborn. He was in so much pain that he wanted to die immediately, but he gritted his teeth and didn't even hum. He could also be distracted, building a cycle of divine power and carving a trajectory of divine power, without doing anything on either side. hold up.
Although Joel Gardman criticized him for losing his spirit and no longer having the determination to turn back at critical moments, there is no one who can become a demigod who is weak and incompetent. No amount of pain can stop him from moving forward.
On the contrary, because of the pain in both his body and soul, his originally weak spirit was like an iron block that had been repeatedly hammered red-hot, gradually getting rid of impurities and becoming strong again.
Naturally, this change cannot be hidden from Joel Gardman. The God of Justice stared at the old man who was trying his best to move forward, with surprise and a little appreciation in his eyes.
Even he didn't expect that this old man could withstand the pain and use the pain to hone his spirit and will.
In this way, the God-conferring Ceremony, which was definitely going to fail, might have some chance of success.
It's just... After all, it's just "a few points".
The success rate of relying on external forces to become a god and tampering with one's original path will never be high.
Joel Gardman looked at the old man who was almost soaked in cold sweat, but his face became more determined, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.
If this person gives up now and returns to his original path, he will definitely be able to make further progress. If given enough time, he might actually be able to reach the point of becoming a god by his own strength.
However, that would take a long time, at least thousands of years.
The Harvest Goddess cannot wait that long, she needs God now.
(What a pity!)
Joel Gardman shook his head secretly and looked up at the phantom of the Kingdom of God emerging in the sky.
As a member of the natural god system, the Goddess of Harvest's kingdom was originally supposed to be located in the main god kingdom of the natural god system, but this time in order to increase the chance of success, she even moved her own kingdom out. At present, his divine kingdom has been moved to the side of the main plane. It is almost within easy reach of the main plane. It is similar to Sui Xiong's "sanctuary".
Strictly speaking, they were barely neighbors now.
Of course, the Kingdom of God is an independent world. Although it is closely connected to the main plane, there is no such scene as "two big books on the table". Compared with the main plane, both Kingdoms of God are Just a tiny point. If I have to find an example to explain... it's like opening two portals on the edge of the main plane, which can lead directly to another world. And the contact range between that world and the main plane is actually just this portal.
Therefore, it is not right to say that Sui Xiong and the Harvest Goddess became neighbors.
The Harvest Goddess moved the Kingdom of God to the place closest to the main plane, directly facing Rem City, naturally in order to infuse divine power with the highest efficiency. Although this may not help much, for the Harvest Goddess, even if it can only improve the effect a little, it is still worth it.
In recent years, as the goddess of wealth has grown in strength, the pressure on her has gradually increased. Coupled with the fact that several gods with whom we had bad relations before also seized the opportunity to add insult to injury, the situation of the Harvest Goddess became increasingly difficult.
If he cannot successfully promote the subordinate god this time, he will have to change his strategy and shrink completely, relying entirely on the protection of other gods of the natural god system.
Such a thing is absolutely intolerable to the Harvest Goddess, who was once powerful enough to compete for the God-King of Nature Gods. Therefore, no matter how much it costs, no matter how low the chance of success is, she will try her best to give it a try!
The surging divine power is like a long river, rolling down from the sky, while the clear divine power is like a beam of light, rising from the ground. Where the long river collides with the beam of light, the Great Elder, who holds all the hopes of the Harvest Goddess, is doing his best. He will adjust his body and mind as soon as possible and make final preparations for the impact on the Goddess.
It doesn't take long from dawn to sunrise. When the sun rises, no matter how well adjusted or prepared he is, he will start to attack the Conferred God due to natural induction, and cannot delay even a second.
So for him, time is tight and things are urgent.
At this moment, he is the object of attention of the gods. Perhaps he has never enjoyed such an honor in his life, but he does not care about it at all.
Among the eyes that paid attention to him, some were kind, some were malicious, and most of them were unemotional and purely curious. Generally speaking, the majority of people hope that he will succeed.
The Harvest Goddess does not have many enemies. For most gods who have nothing to do with her, they still hope to see the great elder succeed in becoming a god.
After all... who can guarantee that one day he will not need to be promoted from God? If that time comes, a successful experience will be more valuable than a failed farce.
But there are naturally many gods who hope that he will fail, including Menis, the goddess of wealth.
The Goddess of Wealth and the Goddess of Harvest are now almost mortal enemies, and their relationship is even worse than that between the God of Famine and the Goddess of Harvest.
Famine and harvest are both part of the natural cycle. No one can kill the other. Even if you go to great lengths to kill the enemy, the next god of famine or harvest will appear soon, which is meaningless at all. Therefore, the confrontation between the two sides was a bit formal, and it was not really too strenuous.
But it's different between the Goddess of Wealth and the Goddess of Harvest. Both parties are trying their best to beat the other to death, because even if the other's priesthood is inherited by a successor, they will never inherit the interpersonal relationship. As long as you win this fight and kill the opponent, you will be a complete victory, once and for all.
As far as the current situation is concerned, the goddess of wealth has the upper hand, and it can even be said to be an absolute advantage. But He was not satisfied. On the contrary, He was still full of vigilance.
Every god cannot be underestimated. No one dares to say what will happen until the opponent completely falls.
Just like now, although the goddess of wealth has contacted many helpers and arranged many back-ups, will these preparations be successful? If successful, how much effect can be achieved? All are still unknown.
Of course, he hopes to take this opportunity to beat the harvest goddess Moritor to death, but it is just a hope. He was not sure whether it would work or not.
Thinking secretly in his heart, he couldn't help but glance at his allies with the corner of his eye.
(Whether Mask of the Void or Iron Lion are both decent people, they may do things like help in times of trouble, but most likely they won't add insult to injury. As for the God of Justice... Thank God if He doesn't come to cause trouble, let alone help. )
(The Celebration Boy may be able to help, but his combat power is not worth looking forward to... Alas! My friends are all good people. Although they are warm and reliable, they are also quite inconvenient sometimes!)
Mannis, the goddess of wealth, who looks elegant on the outside but has a dark heart on the inside, sighed secretly while thinking about it.