Chapter 290 290. War and Peace, the Memory of Deimos
This one should be considered an old friend.
Croya is trying to use symphony to assimilate this divine messenger of light, and of course he will be affected by the power he emanates.
In the never-ending war, blood stained the earth, corpses piled up in mountains, and everything ceased to exist, whether it was civilization or emotions.
To be honest, it was quite a negative emotion. He felt that no normal person would like war that much.
This is pollution from the gods.
If he hadn't had the entire Golden Apple Dream as his backing, plus the power of "Poetry of Rainbow Colors" to assist him, he would probably have been assimilated by Deimos in turn.
In fact, as the top thug of the God of Light, this envoy is really powerful, but in many cases he has no self-awareness - as a loyal dog, as long as he is loyal, it is enough, and unnecessary thinking is not necessary.
During this period of getting along, Croya could feel that the spiritual world of this divine envoy was pure and barren, with nothing else except war.
As a result, He has now taken the initiative to protect His followers. Could it be that God really loves people?
How could He appear like this regardless of the risk of being assimilated, just to protect His followers?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Croya narrowed his eyes: "If you come out now, you can never go back, the envoy of war."
Deimos still said nothing.
Croya sighed, it was a pity that he was mute.
"I originally hoped to communicate with you."
"Your followers have now been killed by the Thorn Judgment Army of the Church of the Mother Goddess of the Earth, and your faith has also been sanctioned within the Holy Kingdom.
God of war, you cannot protect your followers no matter what, even if you are willing to be a loyal vicious dog. ”
"So, please continue to sleep until one day I take over your power and end this war."
After saying that, he extended his hand.
The water lily petals of the golden apple dream and the colorful brilliance of Eden instantly gathered together. The magnificent light represented the deep dream and gradually wrapped around Deimos.
The simple armor and long sword on His body were stained with the light of the sun, as if they were melting and dissolving in the brilliance.
Deimos still had no reaction, as if he wanted to accept his fate calmly.
But the two believers behind Him didn't know if they remembered something bad, and they were suddenly shocked and angry: "Are you a believer in the Lord of Light?"
"Lord Deimos is obviously willing to surrender to you, why are you still pushing me so hard!"
Listening to these words, it is obvious that the War God and the Lord of Light are still a little dirty.
Hmm... maybe it's something compulsive, the kind that can write millions of words of sophisticated historical materials.
However, it still made him feel disgusted to regard him as a believer of the Lord of Light. He retorted unceremoniously: "Don't insult me as a believer of the Lord of Light."
"You two should be careful with yourselves, you are already the lackeys of the light!"
After he said these words, Deimos, who had been unresponsive, suddenly said: "Human, do you understand light?"
His voice was very dull, as if he were wearing more than ten layers of armor, dull and thick.
Oh, are you finally willing to talk?
Croya paused the pull of the golden apple dream and Eden, and said:
"I have no intention of talking to you about the rights and wrongs of light."
"But Deimos, you are already a pawn in the game between light and earth, and your believers have even accepted the gifts of the earth."
"You might as well take a look and see what it is?"
His words made Deimos hesitate for a moment - he could feel the war god's mental power fluctuating through the armor.
So, he turned directly to look at his two officiants.
The looks from the gods they believed in made the two young officiants a little excited and afraid.
After a moment, Deimos looked at Croya again.
"Knights of the Apocalypse."
"The messenger who starts wars and ends wars."
Deimos's voice remained calm: "That is my priesthood, and only light can mobilize my priesthood."
His calm voice seemed to contain some uncontrollable anger and grievance.
It's like a dog trying hard to go back with food in his mouth and finding that his owner is sleeping with another dog in his arms.
Oh, isn't this still a bit aggrieved? I thought you were a war machine without emotions.
If you have feelings, it's easy to handle.
Croya showed a smile: "So, does the Lord of Light also want to wake up from his deep sleep?"
He actually had this suspicion when he saw the prophecy, which said that "the work of creation, the Mother Goddess of the Earth, will awaken and reshape everything."
Are the so-called "worker of creation" and "Mother Earth" the same?
Or are they two different gods?
Now that he learned that the war priesthood of Deimos was actually appropriated by the Lord of Light, this feeling became even stronger. It is estimated that not only the Mother Goddess of Earth will wake up, but also the Lord of Light.
His question once again made Deimos think deeply.
But this time Croya was patient enough to wait. After about five or six minutes, Deimos gave the answer:
"That's right."
Hearing this, Croya finally showed a satisfied smile.
It turns out that this is really the case, the earth and the light are really planning something.
He stretched out a hand and invited: "Give up the control of light on you, and I will promise to give you a new journey after a thousand years."
Voluntarily accepting the assimilation of his power and forced assimilation are completely different concepts and speeds.
As long as Deimos accepts it, Croya is sure to assimilate him within a few minutes.
Of course, if Deimos doesn't accept it, it will only take a little more time.
He looked at the other person, expecting Deimos to think about it for a long, long time.
But unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, Deimos stretched out his armor-covered hand and held his hand.
"Mercy humanity."
"I hope my power can help you end the war as soon as possible."
"Oh."
"Then as you wish."
Croya shook His hand gently, and the light of the sun gradually brightened.
The symphony of the golden apple dream and the light of Eden can almost be said to be a riot at this moment, and the power is gathering here.
The body of Deimos is entangled with roots and wrapped in sleep.
The long-closed water lily petals trembled slightly.
Pink magic bursts out from the cracks in the bud, and the magic belonging to Deimos finally begins to exchange magic with Eden, and what is conceived inside is finally about to be born.
Just then——
"Cuckoo!"
Suddenly, a dove flew out of nowhere, carrying olive branches and leaves in its mouth, and flew directly above the blooming water lily buds.
After they flew directly over the water lily buds, they dropped the branches of the evergreen olive tree in their mouths into the buds.
"Huh?"
"That's the olive elf...how did it become like this?"
Croya was a little confused. This was not controlled or ordered by him.
There is a force that unconsciously attracts the olive elves of the evergreen olive trees, even turning them into the shape of doves.
You must know that the evergreen olive tree represents peace, and the olive elves are also doing their best to maintain peace and order throughout the North.
What they hate most is war. If anyone dares to have a meaningless fight in front of them, these elves will definitely use violence to stop them.
As a result, the god of war now wants the power of the olive tree?
He expressed curiosity, so he continued to observe, and on the spot he conjured up a sofa and roasted sunflower seeds and slowly licked them.
Time passed by minute by minute.
The buds slowly bloomed under the music of the symphony, and the layers of lotus petals presented a purple silk feel, like a warm and comfortable big bed.
In the center of the lotus, a figure in armor stood up slowly from a long dream, holding in his hand the olive branch that had just been dropped by the blue doves.
The armor made for war and the sword in his hand gradually disappeared amid the music of the symphony, and were replaced by an... olive laurel crown.
The appearance is almost identical to the olive crown that Croya received before.
The spirits of the olives danced around Him.
"I wish the war would end."
He said this and generously released his power. One green olive tree after another took root and sprouted around Demus, growing into a towering tree at an extremely exaggerated speed.
Magic patterns were intertwined on the branches and leaves of those olive trees, and the emerald green leaves actually turned into swords and shields, swaying with the wind, like a whole tree of weapons hanging.
Prompts for the Celestial Spirit Body Imprinting Technique came——
[The god of war makes Moss desire peace. 】
[Deimos poured all his power for war into the evergreen olive tree. The olive tree will have the following abilities:
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Weapons of War: Using the Olive Branch of Peace will transform you into a weapon you are proficient in, and you will have Deimos' proficiency and control over weapons.
Note: This ability requires adaptation.
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The Crown that Never Gets Confused: Wearing the laurel crown made of the olive branch of peace, you will remain calm no matter what kind of war you face and will not fall into the fanaticism of war.
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War Guidance Compass: A compass made from the olive branch of peace can guide the dead in war to the olive kingdom of Demos.
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Calling the dove of peace: When necessary, the power of Deimos can be summoned through the power of the olive branch of peace, and the dove of peace will stop the war with great power. 】
[Deimos is gradually transforming the Olive Tree of Peace through his own power and the light of Eden. As the number of wars stopped increases, the power of the Olive Tree of Peace will increase. 】
"This is really going from one extreme to the other."
Croya couldn't help but marveled: "Before, I was the envoy in charge of war, but now I suddenly become peace-loving."
He was in a very happy mood at the moment.
Although Deimos seems to be changing from a war activist to a lover of peace, it is far more difficult to maintain peace than to start a war.
So His power actually increased.
Now Croya can mobilize the power belonging to Deimos at any time, which is... a powerful power at the level of a god.
At this moment, he could finally feel at ease.
With such a powerful trump card, coupled with his other trump cards, even if the Mother Earth Church and the Holy See attack him on the spot, he will have nothing to fear.
……
After some time.
Deimos ended the exchange of magic power in the dream of Eden and the Golden Apple, and came to Croya.
This time He did not wear that heavy armor.
But unexpectedly, the appearance of this god of war can be said to be quite unremarkable. Even Croya had only one thought after seeing him -
Oh, it turns out that Deimos appears as a man.
Then there is no more.
It's just... a male figure, with an average figure and appearance, the kind that wouldn't even make people take a second look if thrown into a crowd.
I don’t know if Deimos felt Croya’s observation and speechlessness, and took the initiative to explain: “I was like this before I became the envoy of light.
My ordinary appearance allowed me to survive until the end. ”
This is indeed true.
On the battlefield, if you are very handsome, tall and powerful, you are actually an easy target. Even your body may be used as material for casting spells after death.
It is said that when some countries launch wars, they often cooperate with necromancers and give some good corpses to each other in exchange for help in mysticism.
Being mediocre in comparison on the battlefield is not a bad thing.
But the meaning revealed in His words...
"You became a god from a mortal?" Croya asked curiously: "Approximately how many years ago?"
He immediately took out a book and planned to record it.
This is first-hand information. What I got from directly asking Deimos is a secret that even those in the Holy See don't know.
Deimos: "..."
"About two thousand years ago."
"When Kong Yao Ark crashed."
Croya's eyes lit up.
"Tell me more about it."
I have always wanted to investigate that period of history, but the information I got was very little. It was probably blocked by the Church of the Seven Gods.
Now that he could actually learn the details from the envoy who had personally experienced the crash of the Ark, he suddenly became excited.
Deimos showed a somewhat bitter expression: "At that time, I was just the current Lord of Light and the petitioner of the former God of War."
"I boarded the Ark with countless companions, and moved forward among the nearly endless ether particle cannons inside the Ark.
The particle cannon that uses the etheric realm as its energy source is a defense module made by the King of Titans for the Ark. If a god is hit by a particle cannon, he will not be able to recover even if he returns to the Kingdom of God.
If we petitioners...were hit by etheric particle cannons, we would have no chance of returning to the Kingdom of God and being reborn. ”
He sighed deeply, and the fear of the Ark was still in his eyes: "Just a line of defense from the etheric particle cannon exhausted almost half of the petitioners of the Lord of Light at that time."
"And next we have to face the stripping array of Qiyao's core, the impact of star particles, and the light of the sun..."
While describing, he worked hard to materialize his memory——
On both sides are warm and elegant white-gold walls, and every inch of the wall is engraved with complex magic patterns that can make the master craftsmen of the elven royal family and dwarves despair and have headaches.
Those magic patterns even played some decorative role. I don't know what kind of magic was released to maintain the entire Ark space in an environment that could make all life feel the most comfortable.
The embodied memory can actually make Croya feel the comfort of spring breeze. Obviously, Demos was deeply impressed by the powerful life-support system in the Ark.
However, it is such an extremely comfortable environment.
There are extremely small, floating cannon-like things made entirely of magic power suspended in the surrounding void.
They emit blue particles, and each particle can completely crush a petitioner - you must know that this is a petitioner who can fight for a long time without the Kingdom of God.
At least it's at a near-legendary level.
But it couldn't even block a particle cannon.
This scene is actually quite tragic. For the sake of the orders of the gods they believe in, countless petitioners will not be able to live in peace after death. Now they will be completely wiped out.
Croya was immersed in Deimos's perspective, watching him almost use all his strength to follow his brothers and break through the defense line of the ether particle cannon.
But before they could take a breath, what greeted them was the legendary impact of Qiyao Magic - countless rays of white-gold light, a world-destroying dark blue cold current, and a dark red roar...
Every magic that can destroy the legendary strong man is like water in the sea, washing away wantonly, destroying all life that enters the ark.
It was at this time that the gods, who had been silent until now, finally showed their great power.
The first is the Lord of Light, who is also the God of War.
This powerful god is wrapped in white light, and neither the particle cannon nor the legendary Qiyao magic can harm him.
He waved his hand gently, and countless shields appeared out of thin air, spinning lightly on each petitioner.
There are no extra sound and light special effects, but that's it, so that the power is most concentrated and will not leak out.
Like those that shine like light balls, but they are not suitable for the battlefield at all.
In fact, the defensive power of these shields is indeed very powerful. The legendary magic that could easily crush petitioners like ants cannot break through the shield's defense.
All the magic power will be absorbed the moment it comes into contact with the shield, and the shield only flickers slightly before stabilizing.
There was a goddess with long emerald hair on the side, opening her arms, and peaceful emerald green raindrops fell.
No matter how seriously injured they were, even if they were about to die, or even the dead petitioners were resurrected and pushed forward forcefully with their own bodies.
Of these two gods, one shields and the other heals, while the other gods assist.
With the help of these two gods, the petitioners finally broke through the blockade of Qiyao magic and successfully entered the next level.
What greeted them on the next level was the empty astral space——
The starlight projected from the distant world shines here, and the cyan starlight is looming. The form of each petitioner is illuminated by the starlight, revealing his own essence.
This is true even for the gods surrounded by light next to them. Under the shining of the stars, they can no longer maintain their mythical forms and reveal their original forms.
What's even more terrifying is that their divine power is blocked at this moment, and the gods who are aloof can only fall to the ground and move forward with their own feet.
The defense module at this level is the forbidden magic space where people sink in the star realm and cannot use magic and divine power.
"!!!"
Croya's eyes shone, and he wished he could get the starlight on the spot!
This, this must be his cyan chapter!
Although there are some deviations from his understanding, it must be, maybe it is a small chapter!
He has already felt the throbbing deep in his heart. If he can shine these lights, he will be able to quickly learn the cyan chapter!
He was so looking forward to it that he didn't notice the turbulence of the Light of Eden around him at all, or even noticed that Miya was drawn in at some point.
——He is the master of Eden. Eden was born to fulfill his wish, so Eden will do its best to satisfy him.
"..."
You can't dote on Croya so much. It takes so much magic power to pull me here. If I didn't resist, you would be broken!
He simply couldn't complain.
Miya looked at Croya, then at the ark embodied by memory, and sighed softly.
Then He spoke:
"What you wish for will come true!"
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