Game of the World Tree

　　 A burst of brilliant light descended in the Pantheon, and three stalwart figures appeared in the temple.

　　 They are sitting on their **** seats, unable to see their faces, only a dazzling light.

　　 A figure is golden. Behind him there seem to be countless angels of faith singing, and many creatures worshipping.

　　 One is bright gray, behind him there seem to be countless vague figures roaring, and the sound of war swords can be faintly heard.

　　 The last one is silver-blue, and there seems to be countless bright stars behind him, peaceful and mysterious.

　　 The ethereal hymn began to echo in the entire Pantheon, and the brilliance of divine power rendered the hall extremely sacred and magnificent.

　　 Suddenly, the golden figure spoke, and his voice was deep and majestic:

　　 "A strange breath of supernatural power has been here..."

　　 But halfway through, his voice was surprised:

　　 "Huh? I can't even perceive his divine power attributes."

　　 Hearing what he said, the bright gray figure scanned the audience, and said in surprise:

　　 "There is no new **** seat."

　　 His voice is hoarse.

　　 was silent for a moment, and the golden figure spoke again:

　　 "It's a new god...but, He gave up leaving the imprint of divine power."

　　 After speaking, he looked at the third silver-blue figure:

　　 "Under the crown of Rigdal, who is the true **** of the Pantheon in these hundred years? Why didn't you do a good job of attracting the new gods?"

　　 The silver-blue figure was silent for a while, looked at the bright gray figure, and said:

　　 "It is Ural, the **** of winter and hunting."

　　 Hearing what he said, the golden figure suddenly looked at the bright gray figure, his voice filled with dissatisfaction:

　　 "Under Lord's crown, Uller is your god. This is your negligence."

　　 The bright gray figure was silent for a moment, and sighed:

　　 "I will punish Him, under the crown of Iteo."

　　 The golden figure nodded, and then suddenly let out a sneer:

　　 "Uller... are you still playing the idea of ​​that priest?"

　　 The bright gray figure known as Lord nodded:

　　 "The priesthood of that person fits well with him. Although I have warned him many times, I am afraid that he has not given up yet."

　　 "Nature and life?"

　　 The golden figure turned around and looked at the bleak **** seat behind.

　　 His eyes focused on a **** seat carved with flowers, plants and canes, and his voice was a little jealous:

　　 "It's been a thousand years, and I don't know if the curse magical spell set by that person exists..."

　　 "Ahem."

　　 At this time, the silver-blue figure coughed slightly.

　　 His voice was slightly dissatisfied:

　　 "Under the crown of Eteo, you should remember our agreement thousands of years ago. That one has fallen. What the world of Segus needs now is to recuperate..."

　　 "With the current energy level of the Segs world, it is impossible to support our arrival, and its plane origin cannot withstand major interference."

　　 "As for that person's body...I have said many times that he is too deeply involved with the plane of Segus, and the gods cannot take action against it before the plane of Segus is restored. Or..."

　　 His words turned, with a hint of mockery:

　　 "Do you want the world of Seggs to collapse?"

"Humph!"

　　 The golden figure snorted coldly and stopped talking.

　　 Only a moment later, He let out a soft voice:

　　 "Huh? The magic of the world of Seggs has increased?"

　　 The silver-blue figure nodded:

　　 "It has been improved. It has been a thousand years, and although it is much faster than my prediction, but the Seggs plane has indeed come to the time to recover."

　　 The golden figure was silent for a moment, then looked at the silver-blue figure again:

　　 "Rigdal, I don't know what your plans are, but our agreement a thousand years ago will not change."

　　 After speaking, He stood up from the seat of God with a deep and powerful voice:

　　 "All existence that threatens the gods must be completely wiped out!"

　　 Then, He once again said to the bright gray figure:

　　 "Under the crown of Lord, please tell Uller, so that he can find the new true God as soon as possible and introduce it to the Pantheon."

　　 After finishing speaking, his body burst into bright light, and then the whole figure slowly disappeared.

　　 And the other two figures looked at each other and then returned.

　　 Pantheon, calm again.

　　……

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　　 In a small God's country about 10 million square kilometers, countless petitioners are praying feverishly.

　　 In the center of the Kingdom of God, there is a towering snow-capped mountain, covered with snow, and on it is a silver temple.

In the temple of 　　, a towering figure shrouded in holy light is playing with an exquisite divine bow.

　　 Suddenly, he moved in his heart and stretched out his hand to move outward.

　　 I saw a silver ball of light flying into his hand, and when he touched, an angry roar suddenly resounded in the temple:

　　 "Uller! A true **** was born! You have been on duty in the Pantheon for a hundred years! You will locate the new born true **** as soon as possible and introduce it to the Pantheon! Besides, you have been dereliction of duty for another hundred years to show punishment!"

　　Uller:...

　　 took a deep breath, he got up from the **** seat, and bowed slightly in one direction:

　　 "Please follow the Lord God's oracle."

　　 When he heard his words, the silver ball of light seemed very satisfied, and then slowly disappeared.

　　 Uller breathed a sigh of relief, somewhat annoyed:

　　 "Unexpectedly, a true **** was born..."

　　 There has not been a new true **** in the Segus universe for thousands of years, so he slackened on duty, but he did not expect to hit the muzzle.

　　 Seems to have thought of something, Uller looked in the direction where the light group was flying, and snorted unconvincingly:

　　 "Huh...If I had mastered nature and life, how could Uukanshu www.uukanshu.com succumb to God?"

As the youngest and most promising (self-appointed) new born true **** in thousands of years, he has always wanted to be independent and have his own divine system. Unfortunately, the half-orcs are too weak, and his priesthood is too weak... …

　　 "I don't know how the believers are investigating, there is no news for so long..."

　　 Uller put down his divine bow and walked around the temple impatiently.

　　 suddenly, his heart moved:

"Ok?"

　　 I saw him stop and beckoned to the outside of the temple.

　　 Soon, a thin orc soul floated over.

　　 That was an old half-orc, in sheep's clothing, and a priest.

　　 If Demacia was here, he would find that he was the unlucky ghost stabbed to death by the bento.

　　 Uller squinted his eyes, then put his hand on top of the priest's soul.

　　 In an instant, scenes of scenes were revealed in the temple...

　　 That is the life experience of the priest.

　　Priests are different from other believers.

　　 When becoming a priest, an intelligent creature is equivalent to completely opening its soul to the true god.

　　 In this case, once the intelligent creature dies, his memory will be protected by the divine power of the true god, and the soul will still have the memory of his life after he ascends to the kingdom of God.

　　 and the true **** can also read his memory!

　　 This is the real reason why Eve wants to guard the priests of Ural!

　　 As he read the memory, Uller’s expression changed from expectation to solemnity, and from solemnity to doubt...

　　 After a while, he put down his hand and murmured in a daze:

　　 "Seven dragon balls? Kaleidoscope writing round eyes? One piece's treasure?"