Chapter 1385 The Wrath of the Gods At the top of the mountain, at the top of the Nine Heavens, the Yunxiao Temple has been quietly hovering here since ancient times.
Regardless of the turbulence of the outside world, regardless of the vicissitudes of the outside world, regardless of the turmoil of the outside world, the Yunxiao Temple has never wavered.
There are twelve main gods sleeping here.
The twelve supreme gods of this world.
They each have their own duties, some are in charge of balance, some are in charge of death, some are in charge of emotions, and some are in charge of war.
Usually, they sleep quietly in this temple.
Naturally, their chosen Freelander will take care of matters in this world.
Unless encountering extremely special circumstances, one or more Lord Gods will wake up and personally instruct their Freelanders on what to do.
The twelve main gods woke up at the same time only once in history.
That time, a full ten thousand years had passed since this era.
This time, the main gods in the palace once again woke up at the same time.
Although most of them had no expression on their faces, their moods were different.
The few gods who survived the incident ten thousand years ago all had worries on their faces at this moment.
The several gods who were later promoted to the main gods all had varying degrees of anger in their hearts at this moment.
The fire in the majestic temple suddenly lit up, illuminating the center of the temple as bright as day.
The main gods were still hidden in the darkness, and one after another they lit up the light belonging to their identities.
Of the twelve main gods, only nine were lit up.
After waiting for an hour, the remaining three still didn't light up.
"What's going on?"
A slightly older voice sounded.
In fact, this is also that of an old man.
His image is half hidden in the misty white smoke, and his long beard almost hangs from his chin to the ground.
"Why didn't the Goddess of Nature, the Controller of Death, and the God of War appear?"
The other eight main gods looked at each other and did not answer.
The old man closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes, with light flashing in his eyes: "The aura of the goddess of nature has changed.
The controller of death and the god of war are not in the temple.
Who can tell me what happened just now that caused the temple to Shaking so hard."
Still no one answered.
The whole hall was eerily silent.
After a long time, a woman's voice sounded: "The Godhead of the Goddess of Nature was replaced by someone.
The God of War sent an angel to explore the human world, but the angel never returned, so the God of War went to the lower world by himself. " "Why would the goddess of nature be replaced by someone else?"
The old man seemed to be confused.
"Who would provoke a god?"
"I don't know."
The woman shook her head, and her figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.
"Do you need a reason to provoke a god?"
Another old man's voice sounded, but this voice seemed particularly hoarse, "Wasn't it the same back then?"
"Stop talking."
The old man from before interrupted him, "The thing is probably that the Godhead of the Goddess of Nature was replaced.
This is equivalent to saying that there was a killing of gods, so the God of War sent an angel to investigate the lower world. , but the god of war was killed, damn it” As a main god who has lived for tens of thousands of years, the old man couldn't help but cursed: "Who is it that is so crazy?"
Because of his previous attitude, no one here mentioned the disaster ten thousand years ago.
But this worry is like a mountain, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts.
They are gods.
Gods actually worry about mortal matters.
This shame is unacceptable to them.
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After a lot of hardships and a combination of chance and coincidence, he was able to achieve godhood.
But I didn't expect that I would be so depressed now because of a mortal matter.
What's the use of becoming a god?
Finally someone couldn't help it anymore and got angry.
"Since the Godhead of the Goddess of Nature has changed, no matter who he is, if you call him out and ask, everything will be clear.
Do you still want us to go to the lower world together?
Those small, humble humans."
I don't know who it is, walking out of the darkness He came out and said through gritted teeth, as if he had never been one of the small and humble humans he said.
After pondering for a moment, the old man nodded: "There seems to be no other better way.
Let me summon him.
I still don't know who this god is, but he has the ability to control the godhead."
The old man closed his eyes for a moment.
White smoke rose from the seat that was supposed to belong to the goddess of nature.
It was like a dream, but with a bit of majesty and coldness.
When everyone was wondering who this was, a clear whistle rose from the white mist.
A snow-white figure suddenly rose up in the white mist, and the surroundings were suddenly filled with white smoke.
The cold air spread towards the surroundings, and the huge temple was suddenly covered with crystal clear frost.
The temple became a world of ice and snow, and the hanging ice cones even shone with colorful light.
"This is" the old man's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Long time no see, Your Excellency, the Lord of the Power of Heaven and Earth, the God of Elemental Power, this must be the first time we have met."
A woman's voice came from the diffuse white smoke, and a small figure hovered over the huge On the seat, a pair of white wings flapped gently, and each time they flapped, two lines of cold white mist were raised.
Seeing Mo Nan's figure, the old man from before showed a relieved look, and seemed not to be so surprised anymore: "It turns out it's you.
Although it's our first time meeting you, I've known your name for a long time."
"Thank you."
Mo Nan bowed slightly, his attitude neither humble nor overbearing.
When the gods looked around, her figure was countless times smaller than the gods, but in terms of momentum, she even felt like she was faintly suppressing the gods.
Except for a few old men among the gods, several others who were slightly younger had angry looks on their faces.
"Who is she?"
A young man appeared and looked down at Mo Nan, "Humble mortal, what qualifications do you have to stand here and talk to us, you, a humble, insignificant mortal?"
"Shut up."
The God of Elemental Power felt something was wrong and hurriedly stopped him.
But he was still a step slower.
A storm of snow rose in Mo Nan's eyes, and he flapped his wings violently.
The surrounding blizzard snowflakes and ice cones swept up at the same time, covering the sky and forming a huge vortex, instantly wrapping the young man in it with a terrifying force that ripped apart time and space.
"God of rivers, what qualifications do you have to speak to me at eye level?"
Mo Nan shouted angrily, forming seals with his hands.
Heavy snow blew in the entire temple, and the vortex exploded instantly. boom Sound waves ricocheted back and forth in the temple, causing the entire temple to shake twice more.
The God of Rivers was unable to resist, and flew out at once, slamming his huge body into the seat.
Everyone's expressions changed. s: Happy Dragon Boat Festival: