Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 170:
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The public trial conference ended, but the audience did not leave, because everyone knows that there will be another important “after-show”-the death penalty of the God of Fear.
However, what makes many viewers quite regretful is that Sui Xiong did not put on some programs on the earth to prohibit minors from watching, and he did not even directly execute the God of Fear. Instead, it took a roundabout way.
Take the audience to the Northwestern Republic on the main plane. He first planted a seed in the land on the edge of the Void City, and then input his divine power. The seed instantly took root and sprouted, and after a while it grew into a big tree. . At this time, he dug up the trunk, put the God of Fear sealed in a golden crystal, healed the tree, and continued to input his divine power.
After a while, there was a lush giant tree here. The tree is not very high, but the crown is huge. The whole tree seems to be emitting a faint green light. The underneath of the tree is like a vast hall, and the cool and soft breath is constantly falling, making people feel Refreshing and happy.
“Huh?! Is this the’root of the world’?” a deity who knew goods asked curiously.
Many deities immediately turned their heads and looked at the powerful forest **** Vannerssen.
Vanathan, the **** of the forest, is a non-aligned deity. He lives in a “tree world” full of trees and various vegetation, and he rarely leaves. Unlike the previous forest gods, this god’s philosophy is the harmonious unity of forests and civilization. He does not oppose cutting down forests to open up cities, but requires a variety of trees in the city. According to him, “the forest did not die, it just moved.”
Of course, this idea didn’t fall from the sky, it was shot out. Sivanath, the first forest god, was a very extreme deity. He believed that forests are the source of life and the foundation of civilization. The deforestation of yīqiē destroys the survival of civilization and is a betrayal of life itself. With Him as the head, a large number of deities who are hostile to civilization have been gathered to form an alliance to constantly fight against those acts of reclaiming nature.
Later, when the human gods united with the goddess of spring water to develop the kingdom of a thousand springs, this alliance fought a battle with the human gods. Although the number of human gods was relatively small, they were far more sophisticated than them. After a battle, he won a big victory, and directly broke up the alliance. Even Sivanat zìjǐ died under the hammer of Uther, the lord of the human gods, and the wreckage turned into a giant tree. So far it still stands in the primeval forest.
About a thousand years after Sivanath’s death, Vannuthsen was born from this giant tree. He completely inherited the power of Sivanath, and was a powerful divine power when he was born. But his philosophy is completely different from that of Sivanath. He no longer blindly rejects pioneering behavior, but instead advocates the harmony and unity of man and nature.
For these years, Vannersson has been living a low-key life. His followers are keen to plant trees in various cities to green the environment, and they continue to promote this natural-style green life to healthy hǎochù, in the middle and upper classes. It is quite influential in society.
The sacred emblem of the Church of the God of the Forest is the big tree that Sivanathon transformed after his death and gave birth to Van Nussen. They call it the “root of the world.”
As the most famous tree in the world, many gods have visited the “Root of the World”. When no one proposed it before, they didn’t feel that it was mentioned at this moment. They only discovered that Sui Xiong just now Isn’t the tree planted a reduced version of the “root of the world”!
This must have nothing to do with Van Nuerson!
Under the gaze of the gods, even if he became a human móyàng, Vannesen, who had obvious characteristics of trees, smiled and nodded. A green leaf trembling, acknowledging this.
“This is still a long time ago. At that time, His Majesty the God of Justice came to me and asked me for a seed of the root of the world.” He said, “Everyone also knows my character. fǎnzhèng Yolgad His Majesty Man will not harm me, so I gave him the seeds directly, without asking the purpose at all.”
…What’s the difference between this and not saying it!
So the gods turned their gazes to the **** of justice, Joel Gardeman.
“This is actually an idea.” Joel Gardman touched his short hair, laughed twice, and said, “Everyone knows things like fear, joy, love… this In fact, there are many candidates for this kind of priesthood. Often when a deity dies, someone inherits the priesthood in a blink of an eye. So I have been thinking about how to avoid this kind of qíngkuàng……”
He didn’t say any more when he said that, selling off the door was frantic, making the gods who were originally full of expectation and curiosity irritated.
However, although the principle is uncertain, the effect is clear. When the God of Fear was sealed in that tree, all the gods whose priesthoods were related to him clearly felt his disappearance.
It’s not death, but disappearance. The breath that he once existed sharply weakened, and it disappeared without a trace after only a while. Although the traces of his existence are still very clear, but he can’t feel even a little bit of his breath, as if he has fallen for a long time, so long that no one except historians will still talk about him. , Will worship or hate Him.
This is very abnormal. Generally speaking, even if a deity falls, his breath can exist for a long time. During this period of time, as long as the power of zúgòu’s faith cooperates with proper rituals, it may be possible to resurrect him—the qíngkuàng that has fallen and resurrected is not particularly rare.
However, the breath of the **** of fear completely disappeared shortly after being enclosed in the tree, it was incredible!
“This…what is going on?” the sad **** asked curiously.
“It’s nothing special. The so-called’breath stays after the fall’ is actually nothing more than the continued faith. I sealed him in this sacred tree, and all the power of faith about him will be affected by this tree. If it is cut off, it will not take long for him, who is completely stripped of faith, to be separated from the priesthood of fear. Of course, he is dead, but the priesthood of fear will be sealed in the sacred tree for a long time. After the reversal of the cognition direction, it will be easier to find someone to inherit.” Sui Xiong said lightly, “In fact, it is similar to the method of sealing the kingdom of God, it is nothing more than a little distinction in detail.”
…Where is this almost done? It’s a lot worse, okay! Sealing the kingdom of God is terribly difficult, it’s much easier!
The gods secretly complained, and many gods looked at the **** tree deeply, thinking together.
If this method can be popularized, perhaps the first goal of the magical battle in the future will be to capture the opponent alive…
When things get here, even if the dust is settled, there is no more fun to watch. So the gods dispersed one after another, and even Jolgadman grabbed the shadow and assassination **** temporarily sealed by him and left. Before thinking of how to make this guy adjust his alignment, he planned to put this fear away. The loyalty of the **** is shut for a while. As for how long it will last… then no one knows.
When the gods dispersed, the legendary powerhouses naturally left one after another. In the end, only Sui Xiong stayed beside the sacred tree.
He looked at the sacred tree that seemed to emit green light, and couldn’t help but smile.
“You have Zhang Liangji, and I have a wall ladder. No matter how many methods you prepare to help zìjǐ resurrect, I will directly intercept the beliefs corresponding to the fear of the priesthood, so that they can all be rendered useless. Speaking… Maybe you didn’t expect that zìjǐ will be sealed on this day.”
“Your set of ideas, like the old concept of’fear’, will turn into the dust of history. The future era will belong to a new generation that can give this priest a new life, so that it can continue to expand and progress! “
“Don’t imagine that I will be like the inside of gùshì. I will be a hundred secrets in the seal, so that you can take advantage of it. It is better to give up as soon as possible and dissipate honestly.”
Speaking, his clone flew up and landed on the tree canopy. The body gradually became transparent, hiding in the tree canopy.
The body of the giant jellyfish transforms into the veins of the sacred tree, woven into a huge net, combined with the original veins of the sacred tree, and completely intercepts every strand of the power of belief about “fear”. Not even a single trace could fall into the crystal sealed in it.
In the crystal, fènnù, the **** of fear, roars desperately.
As the days passed, his roar gradually became low, and his body gradually lost its vitality.
A few years later, on a sunny winter morning, the last trace of the **** of fear reserve was finally exhausted. His long lost eyes finally lost the last trace of vitality ~ IndoMTL.com~ collapsed and turned into a dust in the crystal.
The dark black “fear” priesthood slowly emerged from the crystal, but did not disappear, but combined with the power of belief about “fear” trapped in the sacred tree, and transformed into a temporarily stable form.
Nobody knows all this yīqiē, even the believers of the old God of Fear hidden in the world know nothing about it, and even the most loyal subordinates of the God of Fear have no knowledge of it.
Once in the Pantheon, he was the **** of fear who was the head of the evil gods. He did all the bad things in his life. He was famous for treating children at night, but when he died, he didn’t even know anyone, even Even Sui Xiong realized that the priesthood of “fear” had come out before realizing that he was really dead.
All the methods He prepared for resurrection, none of them worked. He just died silently, and he couldn’t make any waves.
Just like Sui Xiong said, he doesn’t even count as a fall, it just disappears.
He never thought that he had tossed for a lifetime, but it turned out to be just such an ending, humble as dust. (To be continued.)