The divine war continues. After three days, all the divine power of the major gods will be gathered to attack the Undead Continent and destroy the Undead God System!
After some discussions in the God's Domain, we finally got this result. wWw, QuanBen-XiaoShuo, COm Lin Qi was noncommittal about this rather vague conclusion, while Mu Wei only reluctantly agreed with the final decision made by the gods. Anyway, all she needs is an object to vent to. As for who assassinated Mudel, Muwei naturally has her own ideas!
After the Gods Conference adjourned, Lin Qi went to the most secret classics hall in the God's Domain. He read through the records from the earliest days of the ancient war between gods, and finally found the biggest reason why the undead system was not favored by the gods.
In the very beginning, when many of their original races were enslaved by the ancestors of mankind, the undead of the undead pantheon held the same job as the God of Punishment today. They are executioners, they are punishers, they are the harshest thugs under the ancestors of mankind. They use the most cruel methods to kill the unlucky ones who are caught in their hands.
Many members of the major protoss made mistakes and were captured by the perverts of the undead gods. They tortured them horribly, and then forcibly transformed them into undead puppets without any intelligence and completely controlled by others.
These undead and other original races are completely opposite to each other. The other original races are derived from the energy of living creatures in the universe. As for the undead, they were created out of thin air because of the most original law of annihilation in the universe. The two sides are always in constant opposition to each other, so it's surprising that their relationship can be good.
But before the ancient divine war, before the gods came to this world, the ancestors of mankind, those tyrannical kings and emperors suddenly fell, and the undead gods immediately raised the banner of rebellion. Therefore, the major gods joined forces to attack, setting off an ancient divine war that lasted for countless years in this world.
A tragic war did not improve the relationship between other pantheons and the undead pantheon. On the contrary, at the end of the war, those 'first apostles' who surrendered to the gods. It is recommended that the gods establish a system of belief laws. The conflict between the two sides became more and more intense.
The power of faith of the undead can only be enjoyed by the undead gods. There is no vitality in their power of faith, only the pure power of death and annihilation. This power is completely opposed to the gods, just like water and fire, and there is no room for reconciliation. The power of death and annihilation of the undead is also best at devouring the breath of living things, and it likes to spread everywhere and bring disaster to the world.
So at the end of the God War, when the belief system was first established. Mudel, the god of war, led a group of fierce and fierce gods of war and brazenly attacked the undead gods. After a crazy killing spree, Mudel returned triumphantly. Although his injuries were extremely serious, the price Mudel paid was nothing compared to the undead gods who were almost killed.
It was this sudden attack. Mulder and the Undead Gods have formed a blood feud. If the Undead Gods make a comeback, the first target of revenge will be the God of War, Mulder. This is something that no one can question and many gods take it for granted. .
Standing in the dimly lit classics hall, Lin Qi put the thick dark gold secret volume in his hand back on the bookshelf. Lin Qi nodded to a lower servant standing in the corner, and then slowly walked towards the door of the hall. Go. When he was about to reach the entrance of the hall, Lin Qi was stunned. Then he turned around and walked deeper into the hall. He passed through one door after another of the library that was densely covered with various enchantment seals. Finally, we arrived at a door at the deepest part of the hall.
Pointing to the door that exuded an ancient atmosphere, Lin Qi curiously asked several black-clothed divine servants standing aside: "What kind of classics are stored here? Can I go in and take a look?"
Several black-clothed divine servants looked at each other. A divine servant with a dark golden divine inscription engraved on his eyebrows and a faint light emitting from his head cautiously took a step forward: "Dear Sir, this contains the highest secrets of the gods. Unless you have the consent of all the gods, Otherwise you can’t get a step closer to this door.”
After a pause, the divine servant carefully added: "In this hall, the only information you can read is the classics in the public hall outside. All other information in the gates blocked by the divine formation and seals, Only the corresponding deity can read."
Lin Qi's eyes widened in shock, and he punched the god's servant's shoulder with a fierce finger. This servant of God's shoulder had several bones broken with a "click" sound, and his face was distorted in pain. Lin Qi lowered his voice and roared in a deep voice: "You see clearly, I am a superior god, and I can only read public information?"
The god's servant turned blue with fright. Several of his companions behind him backed away in a very unloyal manner. No one dared to come forward and tell Lin Qi. The unlucky man, whose shoulders were almost crushed, cried sadly and almost knelt in front of Lin Qi: "But, you, you are not born as a god of the Ashe Clan. You are a god who later inherited the priesthood. What's in this A lot of information is not allowed for you to read!”
"Is that so? I understand!" With a bright smile on his face, Lin Qi threw ten faith crystals at the unlucky guy, then turned around and left the dimly lit and musty hall. .
The black-clothed divine servant looked at the faith crystal in his hand and was so excited that his whole body trembled. He is a servant of God who has survived since the time of the Ancient God War. Although he has participated in the Ancient God War, guys like them who have little combat effectiveness are only responsible for some small things in logistics management, so they are in the Ancient God War. , and did not suffer any harm.
It is precisely because of this that their status in the divine domain has not improved in any way after the God War. Such luxuries as the power of faith and the soul of a believer have absolutely nothing to do with them. They carefully maintained the operation of various departments in the divine domain, but no middle god or upper god noticed their existence.
For them, ten crystals of faith? That's a huge fortune! How many are there in the hundreds of millions of servants of gods like them who live inconspicuously like ants on the roadside all over the gods? But those high-ranking gods, even if they are humans themselves and the chosen ones who later inherited the priesthood, who would look down on these weak existences whose combat power is not as good as that of human demigods and who barely hold a god's position
Holding these faith crystals tightly, the black-clothed divine servant exchanged glances with several of his companions behind him, and then a thin, agile lower-level divine servant nodded quickly, and quickly rushed to the forest. Behind Qi. After cautiously glancing around, the little divine servant lowered his voice and followed Lin Qi step by step, muttering softly.
"Dear Sir, we have some fragments of ancient books here that have been damaged due to time and poor preservation. These things will be sent for destruction soon. If you are interested... Of course, what we mean is, These fragments are absolutely secret and cannot be touched even by ordinary high gods, but..."
Lin Qi quickly glanced around and handed a storage ring to the little servant of God very naturally.
The little divine servant nodded to Lin Qi, and then he quickly disappeared into the shadow of a nearby bookshelf. Lin Qi walked slowly to the bookshelf nearby, picked up a book that recorded the origins of the elves and gods, and the division of internal factions and ethnic groups, and started flipping through it lazily. About a quarter of an hour later, the short servant of God walked past Lin Qi calmly, and an ordinary storage ring with dim luster slipped silently into the cuff of Lin Qi's robe.
Smiling, Lin Qi threw the classics in his hands on the bookshelf, and slowly walked out of the gloomy hall with his hands behind his back.
The sun was shining brightly outside the temple, golden divine light shone in the sky, and golden clouds rolled in the sky. The hundreds of palaces around were empty, and not a single god appeared. For the gods of the Achael Clan, the palaces behind Lin Qi have no value at all—who would be interested in reading these ancient books and volumes
Bilibili and Alda were squatting on the ground, having a great time throwing dice. Two small piles of gold coins shone with a faint golden glow around them. Lingwen squatted down beside the two guys curiously, and carefully took advantage of the opportunity for the two of them to chatter and argue about winning or losing, and quietly took one or two gold coins from the two piles of gold coins.
The corner of Lin Qi's mouth twitched. Lingwen followed these guys and learned badly! Lin Qi really didn't understand. Lingwen was just the spirit of an artifact. Even if she had a physical form, she didn't need to eat or wear clothes. What did she need gold coins for? If she wants gold coins, Lin Qi will give them to her. Does she need to steal gold coins from these two bad guys, Alda and Bilibili
"You've really learned bad things!" With a crooked mouth, Lin Qi walked over and kicked Alda hard on the butt. He didn't care about Alda, who was grinning, and said "go" cleanly. , the group of people left the divine realm with their heads held high.
In three days, there will be an expedition to the Undead Continent. The gods will fight against the gods, but the believers under the undead gods will still have to use their own believers to deal with them. So Lin Qi returned to the Longshan Empire to dispatch troops and generals, and no one could fault him at all.
A quarter of an hour later, on the terrace of the Longshan Empire Emperor's palace, Lin Qi crossed his legs, drinking fragrant tea while flipping through the 'fragments of classics' given to him by the black-clothed divine servants. A two-foot-thick book with every page shining with a faint divine light was spread out on his legs. This book recorded many secrets about the major gods. (To be continued...)