Fengshen, a good thing that countless mortals dream of

It was so grandly placed in front of Raiwen, and Raiwen only needed to nod his head. A new true **** will be born here and now.

Wallis, Roland and other winged elves were a little stunned for a while.

However, Laila's voice was trembling: "Raven"

The conferred **** is not unconditional, Raven will immediately become Mystila's subordinate god, the kind of strong affiliation rooted in the priesthood will completely tie Raven to Mystila's chariot.

This is tantamount to immediately splitting the fragile alliance of Lyra, Red Knight, Tempus, and Sune across all alignments.

Without even half a second of hesitation, Lei Wen said loudly, "Please forgive me for rejecting it."

Rejecting Raven actually refused.

This is a god

All the mortals present were dumbfounded.

Except for the humans with the most gods, the rest of the races can be said to be very few gods, and most of the gods have not been touched since the beginning of time. Even mortals have the most occurrences of human beings. On average, not a single person can be conferred a **** in a thousand years.

It seems that the incident of Mystila, Cranvor, and Cyric, who were still named Midnight at the time, was consecrated together as a god, and it was a unique event to this day.

Raven actually refused such a rare opportunity.

Raven was calm, Mystila was shocked.

Then the Red Knights were also fried in the internal spiritual network.

The red knight teased: "Yo, Laila, Raven really loves you. For you, I even gave up the consecration of gods immediately."

Laila's face was a little thin: "How can he just believe in the future he sees. If the world is really destroyed, and he still goes to Mystila's subordinates to be a god, that would be courting death."

Tempas's voice boomed: "If the multiverse is destroyed, such as Mystila, the gods who rely on the source of the world to absorb mysterious power and convert it into systematic magic and obtain divine power will have the greatest impact."

Unexpectedly, Sunie interjected, her voice resentful and slightly unconfident: "Will the multiverse really be destroyed?"

"I believe what Raven said is true." Laila was firm.

"My sanity tells me. It's true," echoed the Red Knight.

Tempus was silent.

So, this topic is gone.

Over there, Mystila's feelings were also shocking, even though she didn't think Raven would agree. But she did not expect that Raven refused so neatly, to the point of not thinking.

Mysteria asked seriously, "Can you tell me why?"

Raven replied arrogantly, "For me, a mere prophecy is simply a condescension."

The whole place was dead silent.

too much

Countless mortals who yearn for the seat of a true **** are unable to come. Raven even said that the position of a true **** was wronging him.

If Raven hadn't been so famous and had so many great achievements to back it up. There is no need for Mistella to speak now. The Wing Elf alone would spray him to death with saliva.

However, no one refuted Raven.

The beautiful black-haired goddess gently played with her waterfall-like hair with her fingers, and her expression was a little playful: "Qu is so big. Then let me ask, what kind of priesthood do you want?"

"What I want, you can't give it." Raven didn't answer directly.

"Oh, you are so confident that you can confer a **** on your own. If you want it, you already have a master."

Raven's eyes burst into a sharp light that he had never seen before: "I will take what I want, and no one will try to give it to me."

Domineering and arrogant

Typical Lawful Evil Practices

However, everyone agrees that Raven has the potential to do it.

Mystila was also momentarily angry, and Raven's philosophy was absolutely incompatible with her. But the thought of having a lawful neutral under her command, Azus, who has the same philosophy as hers, is trouble enough. Force a lawful evil Raven to serve as his subordinate. Maybe more troublesome.

Especially seeing that the three gods around Raven gave Raven their approval, Mystila knew that forcing her would not have any good results.

With a long sigh, the black-haired goddess said aloud: "Alright, although I can't understand your approach, I accept your decision. It's fine as if I didn't say anything about it."

The goddess of the magic net cast her eyes on the few people beside Raven: "I'm sorry, Tempus, Red Knight, Lyra, I didn't mean to dig your corners. The main reason is that I look at the mortals in the world, and I am qualified to take office at this time. Prophecy Raven is the only one of the gods. I am happy for a while and forget your feelings. This is your compensation."

After all, he threw three divine power crystals filled with divinity.

That was when the kingdom of Velsharon was destroyed. scraped from the ground.

No deity would dislike divinity and godhead fragments. Although the gods can slowly refine and transform their divine power into their own divinity and divine personality, they are far from being transformed as quickly as they rob others.

The Red Knight's saliva was drooling, and he said quickly, "I accept your apology."

Mystella is gone.

Returning to the kingdom of God at the heart of the spell, Azus greeted him.

"You have seen what happened just now"

"Yes." Azuth bowed and answered.

"What do you think of Raven"

"God, you are greedy. You are trying to take a mortal with pan-divine qualifications as a subordinate **** of a single priest."

Mystila sat on the reclining chair. He closed his eyes heavily: "It's a pity. People with this kind of qualification are often **** kings. And the number of gods with 19 levels of divine power is forever fixed."

In the Ultron world, there can only be a maximum of 8 gods with 19 levels of divine power. In the absence of the fall or abdication of the gods of this level, the gods of the following 18 power levels have no possibility of promotion at all.

Raven didn't know about Mystila's sigh.

However, the aftermath of the matter did not dissipate. The Goddess of the Magic Web also didn't know that she had just unintentionally placed another powerful advertisement for Raven.

This made Adrien resolutely make a very, very important decision

pursed lips. The Winged Elf Goddess said, "Can Raven take a step to speak?"

Sensing the change in Adrien's tone, the Red Knight pulled Tempus away first.

"Can."

Before leaving, Raven instructed Laila to instruct Wallis to count the things in the ruins, and he followed Aerdrie to a small temple dedicated to the statue of Aerdrie.

The elves are united, and the elves are also exclusive. The statues of all the gods of the elves are placed in a temple, and the power of faith can be said to be shared by all gods. This does not include Adrie and Deep Sea Scylla. Because they are the same as half-elves, at most they are counted as vassals.

As a deity that only relies on a single minority, the number of winged elves is definitely closely related to Aerdrie's divine power. So even in the temple, the statue of Adrien spreads her multicolored wings and gently wraps a few young winged elf children.

Entering the inner hall, by the cold light of the crystal lampposts placed in the four corners of the room, Raven found that this should be Adrien's holy room, completely isolating all detection, and assigning only the most trusted priest's holy room for missions.

"Sit down." Adrien pointed lightly.

Raven didn't care either, and just sat down casually. After sitting down, I found out that this is the main seat.

Just when Raven was about to stand up in a hurry, Adrienne did something that Raven never expected.

A flash of divine light flashed, and Adrien's avatar took off her uniform and changed into a very solemn and elegant ice dress. The crown of mystical power fluctuations.

I saw Adellie, the guardian goddess of the dignified winged elf, gently folded her wings, Yingying walked up to Raiwen, knelt down on both knees, and kowtowed forcefully.

"Raven, please save the Winged Elf"

Raven was completely dumbfounded, his face full of confusion. In other words, Raiwen was digging the wall hard. But not so fast

Elves, sub-elves, etc., are extremely old-fashioned and conservative. If you don't meet a bloodbath and lose a lot of money, you won't be willing to make the slightest change.

Why does this battle seem to be surrendering?

"I" Raven didn't know what to say.

Remaining on her knees, Adrien slowly raised her head, and what caught Raven's eyes was a pair of fiery eyes, as if they were willing to melt herself.

As if muttering to herself, Adrien looked at Raven in the main seat and said blankly, "That's right. You are the only light in the darkness of the end."

Although Lei Wen aspires to be a big magic stick and a big fool, he is a little embarrassed to be praised so highly by a medium-sized god.

The beauty of the winged elf goddess is beyond doubt. Being stared at by such a beautiful face, Raven's face became a little hot.

Adrien's eyes became more and more firm, she lowered her head again, and said solemnly in a magnetic voice: "Actually, in the early years, the Wing Elf also produced a very great master of prophecy. She once said that following the gorgeous New moon, the winged elves will have long peace until the end."

The holy emblem of the Elf God King Corellon is a gorgeous crescent-shaped ornament, and it is not difficult to understand what Adrien said.

She continued: "Her next sentence is that the doomsday has come to darken the throne of the sages. The prophet who peeks into another world will eventually perish, and the dark prophet who was born in the shadow will lead his people to New world. I wasn't sure before, and now I'm 100% sure that the dark prophet is you, Your Majesty Raven Yunfeld."

The word Your Majesty can't be shouted indiscriminately~lightnovelpub.net~ In the mortal world, this word can be used to address the king, the emperor.

In the realm of the gods, there is only one identity that can bear the honorable title of the king of gods.

With a "goo", Raiwen swallowed.

Bringing a large number of gods to the sky in the year of voyage, this is Raven's dream, and he has been working hard for it. Now, even before he can confer a god, a goddess with medium powers came to call him His Majesty. This is too exaggerated.

I originally thought of burying an ambush line, and when Corellon riots in the future, I will take over the power of the winged elves. Alright now, totally messed up.

What to do is to be continued.

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