Chapter 560: Work, God
I have learned about Lucelia's situation.
Everyone turned their eyes to the scale in front of them that could exchange divinity.
Jason looked at the scale and suddenly said, "I suddenly feel that this may not be a good thing."
"Why do you say that?" Simon suddenly asked.
“Think about it, if we put the existing divinity on top and then exchange it.
We will definitely only exchange crown-level treasures, right?" Jason looked at Simon and said.
Simon nodded.
For them, it is definitely used to exchange for crown-level treasures.
"Then have you ever thought that there are many more cases like Lucilia's in the world? Otherwise, the Four Gods and other gods would not be so busy that they would not be able to spare any time to solve the demon problem or even provide help.
Even if we don't think about it, just look at our experiences along the way, just think about our previous lives and you will know how chaotic the Boundless Ocean is, even more so than the Home Sea.
You can tell that it is in tatters in every aspect.”
This time it wasn't just Simon, everyone else nodded as well.
They also know some inside information.
The Four Gods did want to help and solve the demon problem, but external conditions did not allow it.
“Is it possible that there are still many problems that require a god to control, manage and solve them while the world consciousness is asleep?
Just like reincarnation, in this case, if the exchange is appropriate, the divinity that is needed will definitely rush out at the first time.
Then when we exchange later, we will most likely get the right one, but it must be the deity that is most relevant to the aspect that the deity is working on right now."
After listening to Jason's theory.
Everyone couldn't help but nodded.
It's a very tricky angle, but you have to admit that it's true.
After all, Lucelia is a precedent.
They saw it with their own eyes.
That divinity wanted to elevate Lucelia to a god immediately.
This first divinity that emerges is indeed suitable, but it is also what the world lacks the most right now, and it requires the most work once it is mastered.
Simply put, the world is short of working cattle and horses.
Although these cattle and horses that need to work are gods.
"You can't just think about the bad things, you can think about the good things." Xia Daiti suddenly said with a smile.
"There are definitely many benefits, but you must have different ideas." Jason looked at her.
Xia Daiti nodded: "We now know that the road to becoming a god is a rather troublesome thing. But it is precisely because the world needs gods, and even the creatures above need such a god to quickly control the situation.
So is it possible to become a god during this period of time, and if it is the case as you said, it would be very, very easy to become a god.
Because other gods in the world are backing you up and are naturally helping you.
It is easy for you to become a god without going through numerous hardships and dangers. It is easy for you to become powerful after becoming a god because the world needs it. "
"Hiss...indeed." Jason touched his chin and nodded unconsciously.
This is called gain and loss.
But for those of them who already need to become gods, it will not be a bad thing.
This is even a rare opportunity. The sooner you become a god, the greater the results will be.
The premise is that the world will not be destroyed.
Alka smiled and suddenly asked, "Do you know the spells and incantations required to enter here?"
Everyone nodded.
They still have this memory, and they will naturally remember it after reading it once.
"That's good."
"Then let's go out."
As they spoke, they walked out through the portal again, and when they left, the Libra Gate closed.
After coming out, Lucelia looked even more sad.
"No, everyone is urging me in my head."
"It's as if you can't wait for me to start working... Stop arguing! Shut up!"
Lucelia suddenly yelled across the air, apparently she was talking to the countless voices in her head.
It was even a natural sound.
Everyone was immediately shocked.
He shut up silently and took a step aside.
At this moment, Lucelia's mind seemed to finally calm down, and she sighed silently.
After looking at everyone, he set his sights on the puppet girls who were wandering around and playing in the hall.
A smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Then he thought of something and looked at Alka: "Alka, I remember there is a large group of souls in the Great Library, right? Many of them are scholars who once studied souls."
Alka couldn't help but nodded.
Indeed, there is, and he has always been in the small world, and is currently the administrator of the big library.
"If you don't mind...just give them to me, hehehe."
Lucilia came over, hugged Alka's arm, and looked at Alka with her eyes blinking.
Seeing this expression, Alka could only say, “Although they are loyal to me, they are free, and you can only go to them to discuss it.
But I personally agree, at least following you to repair the world is much better than them staying in the library doing nothing."
"Hey, I've been waiting for you to say this."
After saying this, Lucilia disappeared immediately.
"It seems like he's really busy." Julia, who has always been lazy, couldn't help but .
Her favorite thing to do every day is to play the piano and music facing the sea breeze. Apart from routine training and meditation, she is almost always lazy.
If she were suddenly busy like Lucelia, she might go crazy.
After everyone had chatted for a few words, Lucelia came out again.
"nailed it."
Hearing this, Alka silently sensed his own little world.
"You kidnapped all the souls?"
Lucilia not only abducted the scholars and knights in the library, but also all the ignorant souls in the periphery that had been invaded by the abyss and then successfully stripped away the aura of the abyss.
In other words, there is not a single soul left in his little world.
Lucelia smiled and nodded.
Then he looked at the puppet girls who were still playing around in the room.
"Gather! Everyone gather!"
Hearing the voice, all the puppet girls hurried over. They didn't understand the situation for a moment and thought something had happened.
Lucelia looked at them.
Suddenly he said: "Now, you, you are all employees of the great ferryman Lucilia! You will sail on the Styx.
Each of you will have your own boat, sailing on the River Styx, guiding those souls who need to cross the River Styx!
From now on, the Puppet Knights will be completely corrected and become the Styx Ferrymen! We will dedicate our strength to the order of the world!
We will become the ferrymen on the River Styx and the guardians of souls.
For the glory of the Mother of the World!"
Lucelia gave a long speech for no apparent reason.
But it must be said that she is indeed the leader of the puppet girls. As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately aroused the emotions of all the puppet girls.
They followed suit and started yelling.
It doesn’t matter whether they understand it or not, just cheer.
"Good! Very energetic! Now follow me!"
Lucilia said as she winked at Alka and the others.
Just a light stroke.
A door of bones slowly rose up in their living room in the daytime.
The door is made of piles of different bones, and one can see the bones of various races and lives on it.
The door slowly opened, and the creaking sound was even harsh.
When the door opened, the breath of the soul hit me in the face, extremely chilling.
You can even hear the sound of water flowing behind the door.
Amidst this soul breath and strange flowing sounds, they felt as if their souls were being pulled out of their bodies.
A tattered cloak of light grey with a hint of green appeared on Lucelia's body, and the hood was lifted and put on her head.
The cursed sword once appeared in Lucelia's hand, but the sword's appearance was changing and it became a huge sickle.
"You said you're not the Grim Reaper!" Jason yelled.
What's the difference between this and the Grim Reaper?
"He's the ferryman, this is just a pole to support the boat!" Lucelia argued.
At the same time he made a face.
Then she brought the puppet girls and the souls she sent to an unknown place into the gate, and then the gate closed.
No one could sense Lucelia's presence anymore.
Alka couldn't help but be a little surprised .
Although I could understand what Lucelia meant by being busy, I didn't expect to be thrown into the work of maintaining world order right after I came out.
"Um, what should we do now?" Juanlu suddenly asked.
"Let's go to the front line. We can only go to the front line now to relieve the pressure there."
Even though Lucilia was devoted to the more important task of maintaining the world's reincarnation order.
They still have 8 strong men in the eighth stage.
This is still a powerful force. Once it is deployed to the front line, it will greatly alleviate the pressure on the front line.
Hearing this, everyone nodded.
That's exactly what it has to be now.
"Then can you open the door and take us there?" Jason said.
Alka shook his head.
"We don't know what the situation is like on the front line right now. What if I send you directly to the demon area? What should we do?"
I've been so busy these days.
It's only been two or three days since they came back.
I didn't even have time to understand the situation on the front line.
"The City of Return should still be there. Let's go directly to the City of Return." Simon suddenly said.
Hearing this, Alka had to nod.
The City of Return is indeed very close to the front line, and it is still there, because if it were not there, they would definitely know .
Alka opened the door on the spot, and everyone followed him through the door and arrived at the City of Return.
But when they saw the City of Return, they were completely stunned.
Because what they saw was not the City of Return, but a gigantic sky-high fortress.
The surrounding city walls are at least forty or fifty meters high and extend beyond the end of the field of vision.
The huge appearance of the City of Return was even more exaggerated than any anti-magic fortress they had ever seen.
Especially the city defense equipment, various elemental artillery, and various towers that condense spells and energy.
This is clearly a war fortress, not a city of return at all.
There were all kinds of supplies and buildings parked around, as well as people and wounded coming and going, and the sound of shouting and killing could still be heard in my ears.
"Is there any news from other areas?"
A soldier covered in blood, with a bandage on his right hand, watched Alka and the others pass through the portal, and hurried over to ask.
He didn't even notice that the portal looked different.
Because one of his eyes was also bandaged.
Looking at the situation around him, Alka shook his head.
"We are not here to deliver news, we are here to fight against demons on the front line."
The badly injured soldier nodded at this, apparently this was a common occurrence.
"Over there, do you see that big tent over there? All those who come to support the jihad can report over there."
After saying that, he ran away.
There were busy soldiers everywhere. Even though Alka and the others came through the portal, no one paid attention to them because everyone was so busy.
Of course, passing through the portal is obviously not a rare thing here.
Various wounded people were constantly being carried by unknown single machines passing by them.
"So, the City of Return directly becomes a fortress on the front line?" Simon said.
The scene around here couldn't be more obvious, because they had also seen the Vastwa people.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise next to my ear.
Everyone couldn't help but look over.
A raging flame rose from the sky in the distance and hit the city wall. It seemed to be blocked by something, but it still produced a powerful explosion sound, and huge smoke and flames rose into the sky.
But here’s the interesting thing.
Among the busy soldiers around, only some turned their heads to pay attention to the people who seemed to have just arrived. The others were still busy with their own things.
Apparently this has become the norm.
"Let's go to the tent first."
Although they obviously don't need to go there, they can get some information there first, or find some people to make arrangements.
After all, they don't know anything about this place.
Soon everyone made their way through the crowd and arrived at the tent.
There are many people queuing here.
Alka noticed.
The people who came to support were roughly divided into two types.
One type is those who come here on their own, and the other type is the troops raised by certain forces.
The troops that were raised were sent directly to the front line, and they had obviously been allocated in advance. And those who came to support would be allocated according to their strength and the current situation.
This huge tent stretches over 1 kilometer.
However, Alka and his friends seemed to have been recognized as soon as they walked in.
A priest in church robes came over.
The white robe he was wearing had long since turned black and was stained with blood. It was obvious that he had no time to change or clean it.
"Is this Master Alka? I didn't expect you to be here so soon. Please wait a moment."
After saying that, he asked Alka and the others to sit down next to him, and then he left in a hurry.
We should go and call someone who can arrange for Alka and the others.
Alka and his companions sat in the corner of the tent and waited.
"Speaking of which, I have a question." Juanlu asked.
"Arka, aren't you going to pursue your path to godhood?"
Pororo looked at Alka and suddenly interrupted: "Be a thief?"
“Tsk.”
Alka blinked.
"Damn it, I already said I'm not a thief. But I don't need to do it yet. I need a moment long enough for me to become a god in an instant."
After hearing this, everyone knew that Alka might have his own plans, so they said no more.
After all, they don't understand what the path to becoming a god is. They are not qualified and naturally cannot provide any useful advice.
Those who could offer advice are now extremely busy on their journey to becoming gods.
Moreover, Alka's ability was that of a thief. They didn't quite understand how he became a god. Could it be that he stole something? Something important.
It’s better not to ask nonsense questions.
They didn't have to wait long.
A figure crashed directly into the tent.
When this man came in, one could still smell the blood and sulfur on him.
There was still a bloody smell on his body from the battle. It was obvious that he had just retreated from the front line and had not yet recovered.
Looking at the person who came, Alka smiled. The person was someone they knew.
She didn't mind the dirt on his body and hugged him.
"Greyfar, long time no see."
Looking at the middle-aged general in front of him, his expression was still serious. But after looking at Alka and the others, he forced a smile out of his serious expression.
Of course, it is better not to laugh.
“It’s been a while indeed. I’ve heard about your success, but I didn’t expect you to be at the front so soon.
Can't you rest a little longer before coming back?"
Grayfar said. He was no different from before. His strong strength meant that the short 10 years had left no marks on his face, but now he was indeed covered in stains.
The smell of blood, sulfur, and hot lava dried and clung to his armor.
The whole person looked as if he had just escaped from the pile of demon corpses on the front line.
You have to know that in the past, beings like Grayfar would basically only fight with demons of the same level.
But things are obviously different now.
Strong men from all over the world came to support, and Grayfar naturally moved from the top tier to a slightly lower position.
Of course, he still belongs to the top echelon of powerful people.
"I'm sorry, everyone, to meet you in this image."
"No, this is the front line."
"I roughly know why you're here, but you have to know that you're too strong. I definitely can't arrange you together. I'll put you in different positions, just like before, but this time it might be busier."
Everyone nodded, of course they knew.
This is not the first time we have come to the front line to fight against demons, not to mention that the situation is more severe than ever before.
"That's good. Time waits for no one. Every moment is important. I'll make arrangements for you right away."
