"I condensed most of my divine power into a teleportation array, and provided free cross-plane services for travelers, just to let people remember that Eltaran, the Eye of All Worlds, is still alive, as long as people are still singing my name and acknowledging my power, it is equivalent to indirectly expressing worship and faith to me, even if it is not even a passerby who is inferior to a false believer, after all, there has been a moment of sincere gratitude, with gratitude, I still have hope of recovery.
"You are a good god, otherwise you would have chosen to seek the resurrection by spreading fear rather than grace."
Roland had a little more respect for the fallen goddess.
"Hehe, you little guy don't need to tout me, I'm neither good nor bad, I just choose the path that suits me best and try to return to the kingdom of God, but now I'm in a little trouble."
Eltaran sighed.
"Who is causing you trouble?"
Roland asked curiously.
"Who else could be that shameless group of Girthyankees," Eltaran gritted his teeth, "Over the years, a gang of Gizyankee pirates has firmly controlled the Silver Sky and its surrounding starfields, and these bandits have levied taxes on all teleporters, and as you can imagine, most of the travelers who were forced to pay tolls complained, and when they praised my name, they were no longer grateful, and even regarded my great eye of all worlds, Eltaran, as an accomplice of the Girthyankees."
Roland frowned, and asked Eltaran with confusion: "The domineering behavior of the Giesyankees is indeed annoying, but it does not seem to matter to you, if you don't care about good and evil, then spreading good or bad is equivalent to your recovery plan, as we humans often say: as many people love you, there are as many people hate you." ” "Naive little thing, you think too simply, people think that I am an accomplice of the Girsyankes, and I would rather they think of me as the master of those astral pirates, so that their hatred and fear will become my strength, but unfortunately this is not the case, this distorted concept puts me under the Gyrsyankees, and the Gyrsyankees, as we all know, are a race without faith and gods, so that no one will recognize my divine nature, and even absurdly treat me as a teleportation tool made by the Gyrsyankes, And the shameless Gisyankees did claim that they had created the Eltaran Teleportation Array when they extorted money from the Travelers, so they were the rightful owners of the Silver Sky and were entitled to toll fees."
The more Eltaran spoke, the more excited he became, so much so that his divine power leaked out, causing a wave of spiritual turbulence in the underground tunnel, and there was no trace of wind, but a large amount of dust rose into the air on its own, like a writhing gray monster python.
Roland hurriedly shouted to her, trying his best to calm her down: "Lady Eltaran, please don't get excited, if my understanding is not biased, those Giryankes have stolen your name and taken your divine grace for travelers into their own hands as a channel for profit, tarnishing your name and cutting off your way to recovery, right?"
"Exactly, it's a great shame for me," Eltaran replied resentfully.
"Have you ever tried to negotiate with the Giesyankees and express your grievances to them?"
Roland then asked her.
"I telepathically complained to their leader, a Ghisyankee Psychic Warrior known as the Grey Sizzle, but that arrogant bastard ignored my accusations and mocked me with impudence, saying that I was a zombie lying in a grave and should accept the reality of my fate, and I swore that if that bastard came close to the Silver Sky, I would definitely detonate the remaining divine power and die with him, I would love the River Styx" "Lady Eltaran, please calm down," Roland snapped her oath.
The "Styx Oath" is not a joke, it doesn't matter what ordinary people say, but the oath made by the gods on the finger of the Styx has incomparable binding force, and if the oath is broken, no matter how powerful the god is, he will immediately pay for it.
Roland had a hard time understanding Eltaran's hatred for the Gisyankees, but he didn't want to bury the "Grey Sir" if they happened to pass by the Silversky, and Eartaran would follow his oath and blew himself up with the man, and he and the other creatures in the Silversky would be implicated.
He didn't dare let Eltaran say such a dangerous oath casually.
"You're right, little one, someone like Zorn Gray doesn't deserve my Styx Oath, if I can regain even a tenth of my strength, a blow will break him to pieces."
El Taran was once a haughty deity, but now that his divine power has been lost, it is somewhat sad to mention the scenery of the past.
Seeing that her emotions had calmed down, Roland secretly breathed a sigh of relief and fell into deep thought.
He had heard of the name "Sir Grey" Zorn Gray, Helena had revealed to him that Kraken had a pirate fleet in the Astral Plane that was more powerful than the Troll Island, and the members were all Ghisyankee warriors, and her greatest concern was that the Kraken found out that something had happened to the Troll Island and led this powerful Astral Fleet back to the North Bay to fight.
Roland felt that her concerns were unnecessary, because the astral realm and the main material realm were two completely different environments, and the Gisyankee fleet could sail without power in the subjective gravity environment of the astral realm, and maintain a high speed of 33 knots, but when it came to the main material realm where the direction of gravity was fixed and pointed to the center of the earth, there was still a question mark over whether these warships could still move, let alone combat effectiveness.
It is true that the Gyrsyankee fleet did not participate in the naval battle that broke out afterwards, but Roland was still impressed by Helena's warning, especially when she mentioned that the leader of the Gyrsyankee fleet, "Grey Sir "Grey" Zorn Gray, was strong and once competed with the Ten Demon Generals in the Coral Palace, and under the witness of Kraken, all the Demon Generals, including Maximian, were defeated by his men, and felt deeply disgraced.
In Helena's opinion, even if the Gyankee fleet did not come to the North Bay to participate in the war, Kraken only sent the gray Sir back to preside over the overall situation of the monster island, which would be enough to quell the chaos caused by Maximian's death in battle, and pose a great threat to the side of Baigull Harbor.
"Grey Sizzle" Zorn Gray, a level 20 Gisyankee Spiritual Warrior, a quasi-legend in name, in fact, already has the strength to match the legendary powerhouse, and it is by no means comparable to Oleg's quick fake and shoddy legend, and his long years and plundering career have sharpened his martial arts and abilities to perfection, and even Kraken has special respect for him, and he does have the confidence not to take Eltaran, an outdated ancient god, in his eyes.
Roland came to the Astral Plane to deal with the Kraken, and for this reason, he was likely to pass the level of Zorn Gray first, and from this point of view, he and Eltaran had the same enemy, and there was a prerequisite for cooperation
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