The gods did not leave immediately, because there was one more thing to do.
"I wish you, mortals, that flowers will bring you luck in the next year."
It was their reward for driving the Son of God here, even if the mortals didn't realize what they had done.
"I bless you, mortals, that undead creatures will not be able to bring you fatal damage within a year."
This can be regarded as taking advantage of the righteous god. If there is no tonight's incident, the divinity and priesthood of the son of the evil god will be attributed to the coming sage in two or three days.
"I bless you, mortals, where there is singing, the evil will have nowhere to hide."
Of course, this is also a one-year limit. These people are not followers of false gods, so naturally they will not receive the best blessings.
"I wish you, mortals, that when you perform the ceremony, you will gain extra luck."
For the giver, this should be regarded as one of the best blessings.
"[God of Shadow and Stealth] bless you, murderers in the shadows will suffer bad luck."
Although the righteous god will send down an oracle to announce the shift of the god's camp in the near future, but he also thinks it is necessary to point this out now.
"I bless you, the lies of mortals will make them eat their own fruit."
This blessing burned three-quarters of the newly ignited drop of divinity. Jenkins believed that this was because he was not proficient in mastering the power of divinity, and most of it was wasted.
He has left a loophole in this sentence - "a lie of mortals".
After the blessing was over, colorful lights rose from the feet of the six gods, and the four gods returned to a higher latitude. The saint's body turned into light spots and followed them to the sky.
Jenkins did not call out the unicorn again, but outlined a white jade ladder in the void, with little angels playing horns, blooming flower clusters and other patterns on the handrails.
He had his hands behind his back, and [God of Flowers and Celebrations] followed beside him, and the two gods walked towards the sky step by step.
The escalators on the ground dissipated like phantoms, and the mortals mustered up their courage to look at the night sky, but they could only see the clear night sky under the double moon. The fog did not dissipate because of the disappearance of the Son of God. If the church in front of him hadn't completely disappeared, many people would think that the memory just now was a dream.
This night is destined to be recorded in history.
"Excuse me, do you have anything else to do?"
The place where he walked down the ladder was still in the forest farm, and no one would have guessed that these two gods were still staying here.
"Thank you for the flowers you gave me that day, I like them very much."
said the goddess.
Jenkins was taken aback, "You came that day?"
"Yes, I have to deal with some small troubles in advance. I must remind you that most of the priesthoods of the gods are obtained by themselves, and the complete integration of other people's priesthoods must rely on a lot of divinity. I think you should be saying What."
"Of course, thanks for reminding me."
"No, no thanks, it's thanks for the flower. You know what? The last time someone gave me a flower, I was just a mortal."
"Can mortals become gods?"
Jenkins wondered, but after thinking about it, there must be secrets that he didn't know. "Things that can become gods cannot be human beings", she must have gone through a certain process.
"New God, I look forward to seeing you again in a higher latitude, goodbye."
"goodbye."
Jenkins nodded to the God of Flowers, who nodded in return, and then rose into the sky in a pure white beam.
But the body he possessed did not disappear, because the body he used was not a mortal.
When the light faded away, what remained in front of Jenkins was a familiar girl, wearing slightly worn clothes and carrying a small basket.
This is Jenkins' nightmare, the biggest psychological obstacle since he came to this world, and the shadow that he has not been able to completely shake off so far.
"Oh sir, long time no see, do you want to buy a flower?"
Just like the rainy night at the beginning of autumn, the flower seller asked with a shy smile.
Even in the deified state, this question still made Jenkins almost scream out. But fortunately, the over-inflated power made him more confident, he suppressed his abnormal psychology and shook his head:
"I have a flower in my hand, I want it to bloom, but I am missing some necessary items, can you help me?"
"Do you need fertilizer?"
She asked with joy, "I do have some manure for blooming flowers, but what will you pay for?"
"Is this ok?"
Some green coins appeared in the hand.
"Of course, five Blasphemy Seeds can be exchanged for one fertilizer."
The girl reached into her small basket, and then took out a little dirty paper bag. She held out her left hand and looked up at Jenkins, who placed the five little coins in the soft palm of her hand.
"Thank you for your generosity, sir!"
The girl said in a sharp voice, carefully putting those coins into her small basket. Probably because the transaction had already been made, she didn't ask again whether to buy flowers. The girl thought for a while, and then took out a white flower from the basket, which was once eaten by Jenkins:
"This is a gift for you, Happy New Year's Eve!"
Jenkins was flattered, and it was very inappropriate for such a mentality to appear on a god.
"Thank you, and I wish you a happy New Year's Eve."
"Then goodbye, sir, may the Lord of Flowers bless you forever!"
She said the words that had terrified Jenkins for half a year, bowed slightly, and stepped back into the darkness of the forest farm.
"Meow~"
The cat, which had no sense of existence until now, finally let out a sound, and Jenkins raised his finger that was shining white in the dark and stroked its head. In fact, Jenkins is glowing all over his body, especially in this dark environment, those scattered light spots are even more obvious.
There is still about one-tenth of the divinity left, and he will return to the church as a god unless he is crazy.
Call out two drops of unused divinity in the body, then outline a seal in the void, and obtain two metal blocks.
Perhaps it was because the seal this time was made of divine power. The cube that was supposed to be black turned into a shiny silver color, and the smooth surface was covered with bumps like tree roots. Extraordinary work of art.
But that's fine, no one will think of what it is, as for the last remaining power of the burning divinity—
"Then let's see what happens."
He put his fingers on Chocolate's body, and his divine power slowly released. The cat stared at Jenkins with wide eyes, its soft fur swaying gently in the night wind.
Ding~
I don't know where this sound came from. When I looked at the chocolate again, there were three golden hairs behind its right ear. This was probably the result of the cat absorbing divinity.
"Um?"
Jenkins now suspects he adopted a monkey.