A dazzling holy light descended in the Pantheon, and three stalwart figures appeared in the pantheon.

They sat on their own thrones, unable to see their faces, only a dazzling holy light.

A figure is golden, and behind him there seem to be countless angels of faith singing, and many living beings worshipping.

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

The last one was silver-blue, and behind him seemed to be surrounded by countless bright stars, peaceful and mysterious.

The entire pantheon began to echo with ethereal chants, and the brilliance of divine power rendered the hall incomparably sacred and magnificent.

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

"A strange divine power has come..."

However, halfway through, His voice carried a hint of surprise:

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

After listening to his words, the bright gray figure scanned the audience and said in surprise:

"There are no new thrones."

His voice was hoarse and hoarse.

After a moment of silence, the golden figure spoke again:

"It's a new god... However, he gave up leaving a mark of divine power."

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

"Your Majesty Rigdal, who is the true god on duty in the Pantheon in the past 100 years? Why haven't you done a good job in the reception of the new gods?"

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

"It is Urar, the god of winter and hunting."

After listening to his words, the golden figure suddenly looked at the bright gray figure, and his voice carried a hint of dissatisfaction:

"Your Majesty Lord, Uller is your god, and this is your dereliction of duty."

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

"I will punish him, Your Majesty Iteo."

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

"Uller... Are you still thinking of that priesthood?"

The bright gray figure called Lord nodded:

"The priesthood of that one is very compatible with him. Although I have warned him many times, I am afraid that he has not given up."

"Nature and life?"

The golden figure turned around and looked at the dim shrine behind him.

His gaze was focused on a certain pedestal engraved with flowers and rattan, and his voice carried a trace of dread:

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

"Cough cough."

At this moment, the silver-blue figure coughed twice.

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice:

"Your Majesty Iteo, you should remember our agreement a thousand years ago, that one has fallen, and what the world of Seggs needs now is to recuperate..."

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

"As for that person's body... I've said it many times, he is too deeply involved with the Saiggs plane, and the gods can't take action against him until the source of the Saigus plane is restored. Or..."

His words changed, with a hint of sarcasm:

"You want the world of Seggs to collapse?"

"Humph!"

The golden figure snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Just a moment later, He let out a light hum:

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

The silver-blue figure nodded:

"It's an improvement. It's been a thousand years. Although it's much faster than my prediction, it's time for the plane of Saigus to recover its origin."

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

"Your Majesty 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 throne, and his voice was low and powerful:

"All threats to the existence of the gods must be completely wiped out!"

Then, He said to the bright gray figure again:

"Your Majesty Lord, please tell Uller, let him find the new true God as soon as possible, and introduce him into the Pantheon."

After speaking, a dazzling brilliance bloomed on his body, and then the entire figure slowly disappeared.

The other two figures looked at each other and then returned.

Pantheon, calm again.

...

skyline.

In a small divine country of about 10 million square kilometers, countless petitioners are praying frantically.

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

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

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he stretched out his hand and made a move.

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

"Uller! A true god was born! You will be guarding the Pantheon for the past 100 years! You must locate the new true god as soon as possible and introduce it into the Pantheon! In addition, you have neglected your duty, and the time will continue for another hundred years as a punishment!"

Uller:  …

Taking a deep breath, he stood up from the throne and bowed slightly in one direction:

"Follow the oracle of the Lord God."

And hearing his words, the silver light group seemed to be very satisfied, and then slowly disappeared.

Uller breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some annoyance:

"I didn't expect that a true god was born..."

There has not been a new true god in the Seggs universe for thousands of years, so He also relaxed his duty, but he did not expect to hit the muzzle of the gun.

Seemingly thinking of something, Uller looked at the direction where the light group flew, and snorted a little unconvincingly:

"Hmph... If I have mastered nature and life, how can I be submissive to God?"

As the youngest and most potential (self-proclaimed) new true god in thousands of years, he has always hoped to be independent and have his own pantheon. It is a pity that the half-orc group is too weak, and his priesthood is too weak... …

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

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

Suddenly, his heart moved:

"Um?"

I saw him stop and gently waved to the outside of the temple.

Soon, a thin orc soul floated over.

It was an old orc in sheep's clothing, a priest.

If Demacia were here, he would have found out that he was the unlucky guy who was stabbed to death by the lunch box.

Urel narrowed his eyes, then placed his hand on the head of the priest's soul.

In an instant, scenes after scenes were displayed in the temple...

That was the experience of a priest's life.

Priests are different from other believers.

In becoming a priest, intelligent beings are equivalent to opening their souls 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 its lifetime after ascending to the kingdom of God.

And the true god can also read his memory!

That's the real reason Eve is on guard against the priests of Urar!

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

After a while, He put down his hand and murmured somewhat blankly:

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