only god

Chapter 213 The Afterlife of the Gods?
Celestial Kingdom.

Since that shocking war, the kingdom of the gods no longer stood on the historical stars, the gods lifted the vast kingdom of gods from the historical stars, separated from the historical stars, and gathered together Power, let this glorious kingdom stand forever in the starry sky.

In the golden palace,
God King Shan En stared at the god in front of him.

The god of death, Nakbet, came to the Golden Temple. He met the great king of the gods and asked the god king Shane for help.

"Sensible God King, I hope to create an afterlife world that accepts souls."

Shan En seemed to have expected it long ago, and said slowly:

"Cagaus once told me about your plans.

But do you have what it takes to take on the job? "

Death stepped forward and said:

"Wise God-King, I know very well that even though I am a god of death, my ability is only to harvest death. It is unimaginably difficult for me to create a world after death."

"That's why, God King, I hope to get the help of a god. As long as I have him, I will be able to create a Netherland."

God King Shan En showed deep curiosity.

"who is it?"

All along, the gods never forged the afterlife.

The gods can often see believers confused about where to go after death, but no god can give a definite answer.

Death is one of the most concerned issues in the world.

Without the afterlife, the belief in the gods is like a temple without important pillars. Although it is strong enough to stand, it must collapse in natural disasters.

But this is by no means that the gods do not want to create a dead world.

Because the gods cannot.

In this celestial kingdom, no god can penetrate the secret of death, and no god has the theocracy of death.

However, times have changed, and the awakening of Nakbet, the god of death, has brought a turning point for all this.

Death looked up at Shan En on the throne, and said slowly:

"Heris, I need this imprisoned god of mountains and craftsmen."

God King Shan En was slightly taken aback.

Then he lowered his head, and he fell into deep thought.

The god of death, Nakbet, looked nervously at Shan En, the god king, and clenched his hands together, fearing that Shan En would refuse in his heart.

Although he has the power to reap death, he cannot retain souls.

If he wanted to create a place that accommodated the soul, similar to the ancient wood on the mountain, Nakbet, the god of death, needed the help of many gods.

Among them, Heris, the god of mountains and craftsmen who can forge almost everything in the world, is the most important.

After hesitating, God King Shan En said slowly:
"Well, then, I will let Herris assist you, but this is not a pardon, but let him make up for his mistakes and reduce his sentence."

In that shocking battle, Saiama, who became the original incarnation of the God of War, almost destroyed the entire kingdom of the gods. Because of this, God King Shan En felt guilty towards Herris from time to time.

But guilt belongs to guilt, the covenant of the gods is sacred and inviolable, Shan En cannot shake the order among the gods because of his guilt.

Therefore, Shan En used the proposal of Death God to let Herris make up for his mistakes and regain his freedom.

Nakbet, the god of death, looked at Shan En gratefully, praised and thanked the king of the gods, and then left the golden palace.

Soon after.

Kagaus and Nakbet, the god of death, came to the prison of the kingdom of the gods. In the prison that can seal the divine power, Herris was the only prisoner imprisoned.

At this moment, He is not in the posture of a man and a horse in the mortal world, but a body constructed of ore.

"It's you, the mysterious prophecy."

Harris said calmly.

To this day, He still broods over Shan En's obstruction at that time and the death of his son.

Therefore, the god of mountains and craftsmen does not want to see Kargaus who is loyal to the god-king Shann.

"Why did you come here today?"

After finishing speaking, Herris saw Nakbet holding a sickle,
"grim Reaper?"

"A highly skilled craftsman, we have one thing to ask for."

Nakbet, the god of death, stepped forward and said respectfully.

Heris was honest, and he had no malice towards Nakbet, so he asked:
"What do you want to do?"

"We want to create an afterlife."

Nakbet replied.

"The afterlife?"

This idea was beyond Herries' expectations.

"Please let him out first."

Death God Nakbet said.

Kargaus nodded, stretched out his hand, and the seal on the prison was lifted instantly.

Herris looked at Cargaus in astonishment, then carefully pushed open the prison door and walked out.

"Heris, God King Shan En hopes that you can assist Nakbet to make up for the mistakes and reduce your sentence."

Kagaus explained slowly.

After finishing speaking, His figure disappeared in a flash, leaving room for conversation between Herris and Nakbet.

Facing the hard-won freedom, Harris has no reason to refuse.

"Okay, you want to create an afterlife world?"

After stretching his hands and feet, Herris looked at Nakbet holding a sickle.

"I long to receive the souls of those who die."

Nakbet said longingly, his eyes were clear.

Harris took a deep breath and asked slowly:
"Do you know where those souls go after death?"

Nakbet replied:

"Inside the old wood of a high mountain."

Harris added with some excitement:
"That is the ancient tree planted by our father! Long before we were born, it stood in this world!"

Nakbet obviously couldn't realize what Herris meant.

"What does that mean?"

"Nakbet, gentle death, you have never known the power of our Father."

Speaking of the Father of the gods, Heris's voice was patient and calm,
"His might is more sacred than all the gods put together, and his existence is beyond the reach of all the gods."

Herris' narration made Nakbet's eyes reveal a trace of yearning.

"He...created a world after death, didn't he?"

Nakbet asked yearningly.

Harris nodded slightly.

"What a miracle."

Death said.

He turned around and looked at the world beyond the Celestial Kingdom.

Nakbet's state of mind is like a child with a dream, hearing that a great hero once fulfilled the same dream, that kind of worship and admiration cannot be expressed in words.

"Harris,

Let us imitate him. "

Death God Nakbet said excitedly.

Herris was stunned for a moment, and he mentioned the supreme father himself, intending to dissuade Nakbet, the god of death.

"What are you thinking?
Our Father possesses great power to create a place for souls.

What do we have?Our strength is not even a ten-millionth of that of the Father. "

　There is another chapter, I went out today, and I have been busy all day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)