Chapter 327 The inheritance of the god Ans Air


Chapter 327: The Inheritance of the God Ans El

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Si and Aivar quickly raised their weapons in the direction of the palace.

The sound came from this direction.

“Don’t be so nervous.”

The old voice sounded calmly.

"I don't mean any harm."

Subsequently, in the sight of the two of them, a somewhat insubstantial pale figure slowly emerged from the palace gate, its body floating in mid-air.

It can be seen that this is not a person with a flesh and blood body, but more like a soul body like those ghosts.

Looks like an old man with a stooped body. His face is old, and the wrinkles on his face are layered like ravines.

This person is wearing a pure white robe. The cyan and blue patterns on the robe are more complex and exquisite than those of the petitioners Li Si met before. The unique and charming patterns are in harmony with this place. The style of the palace is very similar, sacred and with a divine and sublime charm.

The old eyes looked at Li Si calmly without any movement.

Seemingly feeling that the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him did not look malicious, Aivar asked:

"Who are you?"

" Why do you appear in this place? "

The old man looked at the two of them, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life.

"My name is Ansel, and I am the chief priest of the Church of the Gods here."

"My Lord has been away for so long. Has anyone else finally come here after countless years?"
< br>Listening to the emotional words of the soul who claimed to be Ansel, Aivar did not relax his vigilance:

“You mean this place is the church of a god, which god is it?”

>Li Si stood quietly aside, holding the staff in his hand.

Although he learned from the system that this island was the legacy of the god Ans Air, he did not tell Aivar the name of the god, and there was no need to reveal too much to him.

But this is the right time to see what this soul is.

You must know that now it seems that this soul has independent consciousness and can exist at the core of this island. It is definitely not a simple person.

“It is my lord, the great [God of Storm and Thunder Ansel]!”

While reciting the name of the god again, Ansel looked obviously pious. He was very fanatical and seemed to revere this existence from the bottom of his heart.

"Lord Li Si, what do you think?"

Seeing this, Aivar turned his gaze to Li Si.

When it comes to higher levels of existence, Aivar's knowledge and insight are stretched thin, and he cannot tell whether what the other party says is true.

Li Si nodded and looked at Ansel.

“I have never heard of this god’s name, nor of a similar existence.”

Concealing his knowledge of this god from the system, Li Si

"This is natural!"

Ansel's face naturally showed a trace of deep sadness.

“Although I don’t know how many years have passed in the outside world, I think that countless generations have changed in the human kingdom.”

“With my Lord’s departure, naturally It is impossible for anyone to remember His name.”

"Are you saying that the god Ansel has fallen?"

Li Si asked immediately, while carefully looking at Ansel's expression.

After being silent for a long time, Ansel slowly admitted:

“Yes, although I am not sure, but I think it should be my lord’s enemy, the [Lord of the Storm] It was caused by taking action.”

Lord of the Storm, is it really the war between gods caused by the robbery of the priesthood?

Li Si remembered that this was almost what he had guessed before, and then continued to test:

"So where exactly is this island?"

"The god you serve has fallen. "Why are you still safe?"

Normally, speaking so directly to a believer in the gods would be a bit offensive, but the Ansel in front of him didn't care.

“This is a small part of my lord’s kingdom, including the temple of my lord Ans Ayr.”

"If I could, I would be willing to follow my lord and die, but not now. I still have unfinished duties."

After Ansel finished speaking, he did not stop to wait for Li Si's inquiry, but looked at To Aivar who was standing behind Li Si.

As Ansel raised his withered right hand, streams of blue light emerged from Aivar's strong body, surrounding him.

"Is this?"

Aivar was a little surprised. He had never seen such a scene before, and then looked at Ansel not far away.

"Welcome back, Lord Eivar!"

Ansel bowed slightly to Eivar, and then the vision in him slowly calmed down.

After touching up and down for a while to make sure that there was no abnormality in his body, Aivar immediately asked:

"So, the special ability in my body was made by you?"

“What kind of power is that?”

"Why do you know me?"

Raising several questions in succession, this is what Ivar is most concerned about. After all, it involves the special power he previously obtained from this island.

This is why he is so eager to return to the island!

"Please don't be anxious, Lord Eivar."

Ansel's body slowly moved in mid-air and appeared in front of Eivar.

Li Si, who was standing aside, also silently gave up his position and calmly observed what was happening in front of him.

Ansel's soul body is floating in mid-air, fragile and looks like it can be blown away by a gust of wind, but even so, Lis and Aivar do not dare to relax.

No matter what the other party says, the guy who appears in such a place cannot be simple.

"Please rest assured, I have no ill intentions towards you."

The old voice sounded, sincere and sincere, and seemed to have a special magic power, which made Aivar suddenly feel that the old man in front of him was It was a bit cordial, and the defensiveness and tension in my heart also faded a little.

"When you listen to what I said, you will know what happened."

"My lord Ansel is our protector. He has given us abundant fish for We drive away the strong winds and heavy rains in the future, and eliminate the suffering and danger in front of our believers."

"But that despicable and hateful guy, the Lord of Storms, regards my Lord as his enemy and wants to rob my Lord of his divine domain. , For this reason, my lord has been fighting the Lord of Storms for a long time.”

“During this period, my lord had predicted the end of his fall. In order to get rid of this, special arrangements were made. This temple survived when the Kingdom of God was shattered and fell into the main world of Gaia.”

Ansel’s story seems to be remembering the glory of the past and hating the Lord of Storms. .

Eivar couldn't help but be attracted by this narration, and listened to Ansel's words.

“And all my lord’s arrangements require the opening of the bloodline of my lord’s descendants.”

“This temple has been waiting, and has been waiting for my lord’s descendants for countless years. Coming!”

“That’s you, Lord Aivar.”

As he spoke, Ansel’s excited and longing eyes fell on Aivar, as if he saw hope for the future. . "That blue light, that special power in your body, is the embodiment of the power of my Lord's divine bloodline, and does not come from anyone else."

"In other words, that is your own power!"

"My own power?"

Aivar raised his hands and looked at them closely The sacred light flashing on it seemed to vaguely resonate with the temple in front of him.

All of this is a bit too amazing, making Aivar feel a bit dreamy and unreal.

Eivar was just an ordinary mercenary before. Although he had a worry-free life due to his cautious mind and fairly good skills, that was all.

As a mercenary, Eivar could not see his future direction or the possibility of breaking through to the gold level.

After gaining special power from this island, he re-encouraged his upward ambition, and it was precisely because of this that he regained his desire to land on the island.

Now suddenly say to him, the power you have is not obtained from this island, but your own power.

It is the power of the divine blood in your body!

This sudden change caught Aivar off guard. He could not imagine what relationship he could have with the great god.

"You haven't felt it before, but my Lord's bloodline in your body is a little weak after countless generations of inheritance. The last time you came here, I awakened the sleeping power for you."

Ansel looked at Aivar and said affirmatively.

“.This is all so sudden, I can’t believe it.”

The corners of Aivar’s mouth twitched slightly, wanting to laugh but unable to.

He turned to look at Li Si, as if he wanted to get confirmation from Li Si, but Li Si was expressionless and didn't express anything.

Ansel also noticed Aivar's movements, and there was a hint of cruelty in his kind and peaceful eyes.

“The reason why I didn’t show up before and let you leave safely after awakening your bloodline is because the power of my lord’s bloodline you possess is still too weak and cannot bear my lord’s inheritance.”

“Inheritance?”

Aivar was keenly aware of this.

"Yes, it is a gift of strength left by my lord Ansel."

Ansel paused, and then said:

"In other words, it is a gift left by my lord. Backhand."

"Preparations for the return of our Lord"

"Resurrection of the fallen gods?"

Aivar was a little surprised, he didn't expect this to be the case.

If what Ansel said is true, then this god Ansel should be his ancestor.

But Ansel didn't feel much about this ancestor who suddenly appeared. After all, he had been here for more than thirty years and could live well without him.

But the matter of resurrection always makes Aivar a little worried.

I heard other mercenaries bragging in the mercenary tavern that a certain evil god church would do some blood sacrifices and massacres in order to make the gods descend into incarnations, or to resurrect the gods.

No matter how much he longs to be curious about the inheritance left by the gods, he can't help but worry about being used as a spearman and becoming a sacrifice for the gods' resurrection.

Ansel seemed to see what Aivar was worried about and said with a smile:

“You don’t have to think so much. The ritual of the resurrection of the gods is so important and requires so much power. How is it possible that my Lord can be resurrected by sacrificing you?”

“You think the resurrection of the gods is too simple.”

“And, alas~”

Ansel sighed and said with some inexplicable sadness:

"It has been so long, no one in the outside world remembers my lord's name, and my lord's priesthood has also been occupied by other gods. . ”

“It is too difficult to resurrect my lord, but it is my duty to pass on the inheritance to my lord’s descendants, and I must do this last thing well.”

Aivar couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard this.

Thinking about it, even if you are really the descendant of the gods, it is really impossible to resurrect the gods by sacrificing yourself.

At some point, Aivar accepted his new identity as a descendant of the gods.

Li Si listened quietly to the conversation between the two and nodded.

Indeed, it is too difficult to resurrect a god like Ans El that almost no one remembers.

Even more difficult than the emergence of a new god.

“So, what is that so-called inheritance?”

Thinking of this, Aivar felt a little hot in his heart and quickly asked the old soul man in front of him.

"Help you purify your bloodline and open the way to the gods."

Ansel spoke concisely and concisely. His attention was focused on Aivar, and he did not notice that Li Si was a little deep beside him. gaze.

"Me too. Can I become a god?"

Aivar was a little shocked (°Д°!). He didn't expect that he could be related to such a thing as becoming a god.

Seeing Aivar's expression, Ansel had a smile on his face.

"Becoming a god is not that simple. At most, my Lord Ans Air can only give future generations some opportunities. The final step will depend on your efforts, Lord Aivar."
< br>"Huh~ I know."

Aivar took a deep breath, and it was obvious that he was very confused on his face.

On the one hand, the possibility of being more powerful and even becoming a god was in front of him. Not many people could withstand this huge temptation.

On the other hand, although the old man who suddenly appeared seemed quite sincere, the encounters along the way made Aivar a little worried.

It is good to gain more power, but it means nothing if you lose your life.

“Just make your own decision.”

Li Si, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke to Aivar.

Aivar was stunned and turned to look at Li Si. Is Mr. Li Si encouraging me?

After a moment of silence, Aivar gritted his teeth and said to Ansel in front of him:

"I want to accept the inheritance, what should I do!"

After hearing Aivar's words, Ansel He said with some relief:

"Please follow me, Lord Aivar."

"You need to accept the inheritance of my lord's power at the core of the temple."

Then, Ansel floated in front, and Aivar and Lisi followed silently after getting up.

Aivar was actually a little panicked, but thinking that Li Si was with him made him feel at ease.

After these few months of getting along, Li Si is synonymous with strength in his heart. With Mr. Li Si by his side, he should be much safer.

The soul Ansel was in front, leading the two of them into the tall and glorious temple.

After they all followed him and walked into this solemn temple, Ansel showed a strange smile on his face, but the two people behind him did not notice this scene.

(End of this chapter)

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