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Chapter 117 God King? !
After all, the old man wanted to be more calm.

Sata's illusory spirit floated up like a weightless feather, and he turned slowly while floating off the ground.

He tried to face the unknown with an equal attitude, he tried to put himself into the perspective of a god to face a god in order to talk to her.

He just turned around without the imaginary attack.

Sata immediately went to see the linden tree where the two rested last night.

The original lime tree has disappeared, and only a slim goddess stands in the place where it disappeared.

She was wearing a white gauze woven like swan feathers. The gauze was loose, and her waist-length golden hair fluttered in the morning wind.

A large part of her body is exposed.The gauze wraps around the full breasts, exposing a pair of jade arms and the neck on the delicate collarbone.The gauze is very short, and the slender and smooth thighs are looming along with the ribbons on the gauze.

Her petite and beautiful feet stepped on the yellowed leaves in the forest, and there was a silver ring inlaid with gold on her slender ankle on the right.

She is beautiful, bathed in the cold wind of getting up early, in the slightly whitish morning light of the sky.

She even gave the youthful Otis who had been facing her the illusion that she had seen the pure and beautiful goblin in the stories that the old people passed on from mouth to mouth and made up.

Unfortunately, this beautiful goddess ignored Otis.

All the while, her attention was on the old man Sata, who existed in spirit form.

Seeing that the old man hesitated for a long time without answering, she repeated and continued to ask: "Whose heir are you, why didn't you answer me?"

"Could it be because the golden age in your mouth is already in the past, so you put me in the past?"

"Are you underestimating me?"

Actually not.

Sata is also thinking about whether to admit his mortal status.He would not mind giving his name if he could get out of here safely, away from the goddess who had awakened from the slumber of the Golden Age.

but.

Sata didn't understand the world of gods, and he didn't dare to misappropriate Anser's name—only Anser would never allow it.

Moreover, what he was facing was a real goddess, and it was not uncommon to deceive a god, but was it really necessary?

If he didn't succeed, would he have angered her?
Sata had a calculation in his heart.His floating illusory spirit body fell back to the ground, and his whole person became humble and respectful in an instant.

"Goddess, please forgive my offense."

Said he lowered his old head: "Maybe you misunderstood. I am just a mortal."

Such an answer obviously stunned Fu Lula.

The soul in front of him is a god no matter how he looks at it, except that he has no body and no authority.It is understandable not to have a body, there will always be accidents in life, just create another one; it is also understandable to have no authority, there will always be some unlucky gods who neither represent the source nor hold authority.So the old man in front of him is indeed a real god.

It seems that I have indeed been asleep for too long. In this age, even mortals can be granted to become gods.

Those people are as boring as ever...

Felula looked at Sata unavoidably with some contempt mixed in, and her attitude towards Sata changed to be better than Odis, who had been completely forgotten by her—because in the golden age, she was not A goddess who loves the mundane.

She looked at Sata, and she had already peeked at the god standing behind him from Sata in her heart.

A spirit body without a body, with an aging appearance, not even endowed with any power - he is not a very good guy.

So Fulula looked at Sata even more contemptuously.She told Sata: "I am Phylula, the symbol of beauty, the daughter of the ocean god Oceanus and the sea goddess Tesis."

"You are not qualified to talk to me yet, let the people behind you come."

"Now, call on Him."

The superior intuition in Sata, who could feel the coming of Hera and Hephaestus, saw the arrogance and contempt in Felula, not only for Otis, for him, but also for Otis. Ancer's.

He thought, but didn't respond.

After a while, he seemed to have figured it out, and got into Otis' body in front of Fylula.

Otis didn't resist, because he also had this intuition on the night when Anser's temple was burned down by Anser himself.

He stared coldly at the goddess with a pretty face and revealing clothes, and let the spiritual body in his body control his body. His lips moved, but what he uttered was the old voice of Sata.

"You think you are invincible? I just respect you, not fear you."

"You are too arrogant, you are not qualified to meet Anser yet."

When Sata's voice fell, in the "border" of Hephaestus' treasure house, the fireball hanging in the middle of the sky was attracted by a ray of faith, and the fiery power came to the world along the connection in the dark.

Odis, who gave up control of his body, savored the power continuously poured into his body. He thought that Sata, who existed as an illusory spirit, would be different from mortals like himself, but he didn't expect...it would be so incredible !

He only felt that his body was sublimating—a kind of majestic power that he couldn't drive was flowing in every blood vessel in his body.

However, Sata can!

A look of apprehension appeared on the face of the beautiful goddess bathed in the morning light.In an instant, the mortal in front of him became dangerous—like a beast cornered and ready to fight to the death.

Unfortunately, she is a god.

Felula is not weak, at least, she is much stronger than most of the gods, strong enough to stand out among the numerous descendants of the Ocean God Oceanus and the Sea Goddess Tesis, and bring her closer to her predecessors. The bed of the god-king Cronus.

So she was just jealous.And this kind of fear is not for Sata, but for the gods who give him strength behind him.

In her eyes, Sata is just a beast with brute force, nothing more.

But she still took a step back—because she knew nothing about this era, she was willing to restrain her arrogance a little.

Ignoring Otis, she said to the Sata inside him: "You look good. I am willing to take your offense for granted, as long as you keep the ring you wear."

"You know, you're still weak."

Sata ignored her.Instead, he stepped back cautiously and left step by step.

Such a move completely darkened Fu Lula's face.

She has given enough face today, whether it is to the mortal in front of him or to the god behind him.

If I don't live up to it, I can't blame her.

But just as she was about to teach her a lesson, she suddenly saw an illusion.

An illusory door appeared above the heads of the two departing mortals.

There were people there, three women and a man.

Filula's attention was immediately focused on the man, who was sitting on the threshold of the hallucination in the hallucination, resting his head on his hands.He was facing the sea, and Filula could only see his back, which was not too tall.

But even so, that man still gave Felula a tall feeling. He sat on the threshold, as if sitting on his throne and patrolling around.

Fulula felt suffocated.You can't be wrong, this kind of majesty and calmness, she has only seen in God King Cronus and her parents, that is a great existence that can be honored as the crown!
On the other side of the illusion, one of the three women who had been ignored by Felula approached the door. She was intellectual and graceful, exuding an aura completely different from Felula's.

This made Fulula notice her all of a sudden.

She heard voices.

"You want to see us?"

"Back off. You are not qualified yet."

The voice fell, and the phantom disappeared.

In the dense forest, the woman with only her face and clothes like a goblin whispered: "God King?!"

(End of this chapter)