Chapter 330

The roar of the War God's anger resounded through the world: "Despicable God of Shadows, why did you plot against us!?"

The God of Shadows looked like a huge humanoid light bulb, gathering a shadow from the light, like a humanoid creature with a huge magic light bulb on its back.

Because the light was too dazzling, the details of the shadow couldn't be seen. Only seeing the place where eyes and nose might be moved, the God of Shadows' slightly confused voice sounded: "Why are you still alive?"

"The King, sheltered us. The God of War and Forging formally pledges allegiance to the immortal King in exchange for his shelter!" the War God roared.

The God of Shadows' voice sounded: "You, abandoned the light, actually pledged allegiance to the dark dead. You are guilty."

The War God was so angry he jumped: "Ku Ni Ba Da, it was you who plotted against us first. Tell me, why plot against us? Aren't we allies!?"

"Under the light, there is only shadow. Where are there any allies? The faith storm is coming soon. Borrow your two godhoods to use," the God of Shadows said lightly.

"Ah! Go to hell! I'll smash your godhood first!" The War God roared angrily and threw the Thunder Hammer in his hand at the God of Shadows.

A flat hammer was seen spinning, carrying violent electric sparks and smashing over. The War God, the God of Forging, and the God of Shadows and the God of Arbitration of the Light Church started fighting.

This was a tragic battle. The final result was that the God of Shadows had his head smashed by the War God's hammer, and he himself was split in two by a sword of arbitration.

The powerful War God was killed, and the God of Forging naturally couldn't beat the God of Arbitration, and his head was cut off.

The God of Forging, who died with eyes wide open, glared angrily at the God of Arbitration, watching the God of Arbitration take out everyone's godhood, the God of Shadows' being no exception.

Then, a flash from somewhere unknown exploded.

The godhoods of the War God and the God of Shadows shattered on the spot, and the God of Forging and the God of Arbitration were seriously damaged.

The illusion gradually disappeared, and everyone was dumbfounded. They never expected to see such a record. The dwarven gods were plotted against by the Light Gods? The War God and the God of Forging pledged allegiance to the Undead King? The God of Arbitration used their godhood to resist the faith storm?

"What is the faith storm? Could it be the soul storm that Your Majesty mentioned? What is that thing? It shattered two godhoods on the spot, and even the God of Arbitration hiding behind was injured? Was the God of Arbitration only injured?" Anthony muttered.

Just at this moment, an angry roar came from not far away: "Despicable Light Gods, actually dared to plot against the War God and the God of Forging! Brothers, first kill this running dog of light, then smash the Light Church!"

That voice, that tone, was exactly the same as the War God in the illusion just now. Ang thought the War God had been resurrected. Turning his head to look, Copper Hammer led twelve Thunder Guards and rushed over with a rumble.

Anthony's tailbone felt cold: "Not good, we are now Archbishops and Ascetics, have we become enemies?"

The cluster charge of thirteen dwarves had unparalleled momentum. Copper Hammer, the Dwarf King at the tip of the arrow, had muscles bulging and petrified. With a hard grip, the hammer in his hand flashed with electric sparks.

Holding the hammer handle with both hands, the Dwarf King jumped up with all his might. The hammer head tore out large patches of electric sparks, as if pulling a large electric net of space, and then gathered them all together and smashed down with all his might.

If the demonstration by the Thunder Guard on the way just now was one, then this hammer by Copper Hammer was at least five times more powerful.

Anthony was terrified. When power exceeds the normal level by several times, no amount of fancy tricks has any meaning. Even if this hammer smashed to the ground nearby, the explosive power would be enough to shake everyone away.

Just when Copper Hammer's hammer was about to smash down, Ang raised his hand, and a purple-gold bone hand grasped the hammer. Then, in full view of everyone, Ang completed the Luo Ke transformation, turning into a purple-gold skeleton.

"Lord... Lord of the Dead?" Copper Hammer was lifted into the air by Ang along with his weapon, stunned by this sudden change.

One was shock at why Ascetic Ang suddenly turned into the Lord of the Dead, and the second was shock that the Lord of the Dead caught his strongest blow with bare hands. Ku Ba Da, is this an illusion? Am I still in the illusion of the War God chessboard?

Anthony rubbed his hands and said: "Your Majesty Copper Hammer, our own people, our own people. We are also like the War God and the God of Forging, having already pledged allegiance to the immortal King."

"Pfft... our... own people?" Copper Hammer muttered, loosened his hammer, and jumped down.

Ang stuffed the hammer into the Palace of Rest, then took things out. More than a dozen Thunder Titans, Watchers, foul-mouthed horses, etc., surrounded Copper Hammer and his party in turn.

The transformation time was up, and Ang returned to his original appearance. Copper Hammer looked over with fear. He didn't know that Ang's transformation time was up and he changed back, thinking that Ang had controlled the situation, so he took the initiative to change back.

Anthony smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty Copper Hammer, I didn't expect such a thing to happen back then. The Light Gods are too hateful, actually plotting against the War God and the God of Forging."

Copper Hammer subconsciously replied: "Right, too hateful. You abandoned the alliance and plotted against allies."

"No, no, no, Your Majesty Copper Hammer, it was the Light Gods who abandoned the alliance and plotted against us," Anthony emphasized.

Copper Hammer sensed the surging holy power on Anthony, and his head couldn't turn around.

After watching the record of the War God chessboard, Copper Hammer's heart surged with boundless anger. The War God and the God of Forging were actually plotted against by the Light Gods? And used their godhood to resist the faith storm?

These despicable humans! Kill them!

Copper Hammer launched an attack on the Light Archbishop and Ascetic Ang without hesitation, wanting to take revenge for the War God and the God of Forging. He didn't expect the other party to turn into the Lord of the Dead, unloading his strongest attack with one hand, and telling him: everyone is our own people...

This kind of change was too fast, so fast that he couldn't turn around.

"You are impersonating the Archbishop of the Light Church?" Copper Hammer asked suspiciously.

"No, no, I am the Archbishop of the Light Church, the acting Pope of the Holy Church," Anthony said with a smile, his eyes very sincere, his expression very sincere.

"Then... you betrayed the Light Church?" Copper Hammer asked.

"How can you say that? It was the Light that betrayed us," Anthony corrected.

"Right, right, right, it was the Light that betrayed us," Copper Hammer felt the charm of language for the first time.

After some communication and exchange, Copper Hammer gradually understood one thing: Archbishop Anthony and Ascetic Ang were really heretics of the Light Church.

But they were now one an Archbishop of the Eastern Diocese, and one a prestigious Ascetic, the kind qualified to run for Pope.

Originally they should have been in different camps, but after watching the replay record, they found that the War God and the God of Forging had already pledged allegiance to the Undead King, and they became the same camp again.

"No one believes it even if you say it. Yesterday I was still a firm ally of the Light Church, today I became an enemy. Yesterday I was still an ally with you, didn't expect today, huh? Still an ally," Copper Hammer sighed.

Changed camps, but the ally is still the same. Who would believe it if you say it?

"Yeah, no one believes it even if you say it. We won't admit it even if you say it. Instead, they will say you are spreading rumors. After walking out of this door, I am still the Light Archbishop, and he is still Ascetic Ang," Anthony said with a warning tone.

Copper Hammer's heart tightened, and he nodded hurriedly. Yeah, no one believes it even if you say it. No evidence, everyone will only think he is spreading rumors.

It seems he has to keep his mouth shut, so as not to offend allies. But it is difficult to keep secrets for dwarves. Who doesn't drink a little wine? After drinking too much, he can't even remember what he said.

Taking the drive core out of the War God chessboard, Ang and his party prepared to leave.

Copper Hammer asked coyly: "For the sake of allies, can you sell the drive core to us?"

Anthony looked at Ang, found that he had no indication, and replied: "This is a godhood. What will you use to buy it?"

"Hiss—godhood?" Copper Hammer's eyes widened like copper bells, and he shook his head: "Can't afford it."

Putting the others back into the Palace of Rest, Ang and his companion left the dwarven territory. Watching their distant figures, Copper Hammer hesitated and opened his mouth several times, finally only daring to mutter in a low voice: "My hammer..."

His hammer was taken away by Ang. That was the Dwarf King's hammer, the crystallization of the dwarven forging technology today. Both materials and craftsmanship were the best. Just like that, it was gone?

After not seeing those dwarves, Na Nai Nai Nai Ge Li Si and Du Luo Ken, projected onto Ang, finally started arguing. Since watching the entire replay record, their argument had not stopped. The focus was mainly on what the faith storm was.

"The faith storm is the soul storm, just called differently," Du Luo Ken said.

"If the faith storm is the soul storm, then what is the Wind of Rest? We discussed it before. The soul storm is very likely the Wind of Rest. His Majesty asked the witch to be careful of the soul storm, which is to ask her to be careful of the Wind of Rest," Na Nai Nai Nai Ge Li Si asked back.

"That means our previous conclusion was wrong. The Wind of Rest cannot produce that kind of effect," Du Luo Ken said.

"Could it be that the soul storm and the faith storm are not the same thing?" Na Nai Nai Nai Ge Li Si asked, puzzled.

"No, if it's the level of the Wind of Rest, the King doesn't need to ask the witch to be careful at all. Only that strange flash needs to be careful," Du Luo Ken said.

Speaking of that flash, Na Nai Nai Nai Ge Li Si's attention couldn't help but be hooked, and it didn't want to struggle with the difference between the two anymore: "What exactly is that flash? How is it so strange, exploding two godhoods at once, and even the God of Arbitration hiding behind was injured."

"Can't see clearly, it's just a flash. God knows what it is," Du Luo Ken said depressedly.

"Sigh, this broken War God chessboard, doesn't record it clearly. Using a door lock to record is clearer than it," Na Nai Nai Nai Ge Li Si said with disdain.

Anthony couldn't help but interject: "It's not necessarily the reason for the War God chessboard. Maybe that flash is just like that."

"What do you mean?" Na Nai Nai Nai Ge Li Si asked.

"I don't know when the flash happened, but during the time the King disappeared, I didn't feel any abnormality. That is to say, not everyone can see that flash," Anthony explained.

"Not everyone can see it? Then who can see it?" Du Luo Ken asked. His sentence didn't sound like a question, but more like a guiding question, making people focus their thoughts on his question.

Who can see it? What disappeared during that time? Gods!

"So, only gods can see that flash?" Na Nai Nai Nai Ge Li Si asked.

"But, why would the King ask the witch to be careful?" Du Luo Ken muttered.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through the minds of the three: "The witch has godhood!"

Anthony slapped his thigh hard, unable to help but be excited by this guess.

If the faith storm or the soul storm is the same thing, and it targets gods, then the greatest possibility is that the witch has godhood, so the King would ask her to be careful.

"Okay, okay, let's assume this for now. Let's jump to another question: why would the King want to kill the gods? Let's assume, under what circumstances would the King need to kill the gods?" Na Nai Nai Nai Ge Li Si asked again.

"Could it be that he wants to be like the God of Shadows, wanting to take godhood to resist the faith storm?" Anthony speculated.

Du Luo Ken had a different opinion: "The faith storm should be a storm of belief power. Maybe he wants to cut off the source of the storm. One less god means one less source of the storm."

"Chain reaction? Does every godhood affected provide energy for the storm?" Na Nai Nai Nai Ge Li Si said.

Na Nai Nai Nai Ge Li Si, Anthony, and Du Luo Ken were all figures at the ceiling of intelligence in the world, and each had their own specialties. They gathered together and soon came up with a lot of assumptions and inferences, and didn't know which one was the fact.

Ang listened silently, his Dimensional Hand had long reached into the space, floating around to water and fertilize.

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same. They chatted enthusiastically, but Ang only felt they were noisy. It was still more fun to plant things.

For a farming skeleton, planting things is his biggest duty.

The previous godhood was harvested, and the God Flower also withered. Ang dug it up and replanted new seeds. A period of time passed, and new flower buds grew, and new godhood was conceived.

If the Instant Death Aura is not used to accelerate, this will be a long process. Those elven druids back then spent several hundred years to plant the God Body.

However, compared to godhood, elven beans will be his main planting target next. After repeated simulations, he has summarized the various growth characteristics of elven beans and can grow and sprout without the fertile soil of the Heavenly Kingdom.

This will greatly break the planting restrictions. If elven beans can be grown on ordinary soil, it will be a food revolution. One elven bean can satisfy the needs of an ordinary person for one meal.

The elven beans of the Heavenly Kingdom have been harvested for several crops. He now has enough seeds to spread the planting area of elven beans.

However, before that, he first had to put the half-piece of godhood away. The dried flower bud dug out is a good place to store godhood.

After it dries, it just shrinks to the size of a watermelon, shaped like a Selaginella ball, just enough to hold the godhood.

However, after taking it out, Ang discovered that the godhood had undergone some strange changes.

"Grown up?" Na Nai Nai Nai Ge Li Si and Du Luo Ken were called back.

Ang nodded. A very weak change, maybe it increased by one in tens of thousands, but it was indeed an increase, not dissipation. In the past, when this godhood was placed in an empty space, it would slowly dissipate, so Ang would use dried flower buds to hold it.

But now, the godhood not only didn't dissipate but increased.

"Could it be these divine patterns? Ku Ba Da, you wouldn't have used divine patterns to create the godhood of the God of Forging, right?" Na Nai Nai Nai Ge Li Si was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but be excited:

"If so, then you desperately plant blank godhoods, and then engrave the divine patterns of those disappeared gods on them—wouldn't you be able to recreate all known godhoods? It just so happens that I know all the divine patterns. Let's do it."

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