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Chapter 45: The Society of the Gods

God? The longer he looked at it, the more he found that the rest of God besides Model, the father of the furnace and Terra, the mother of the earth, how do you say? With his muscled head that thinks about women's butts is much more than reading books, after thinking about it, I finally thought of a word, ordinary.

Yes, it's too ordinary, too ordinary, and some gods. For example, the elf's sun god Sylvan was openly coughing, and every time he coughed, it was earth-shaking. The elf god knew to save face and coughed over and over again. The two goblins, orcs, Lyon, heard Terra call them Gege and Steelbone, did not know what kind of education is. When he came, he just lay in the soft-cushioned seats piled up by the Mother of Earth, and then put dirty feet on the table.

The two pairs of feet were astonishing as they were, and even the Mother Earth frowned. However, the green-skinned God didn't care. The big orc put his hands in his mouth and picked his teeth with his fingernails. This made Lyon have a series of indecent and even blasphemous associations. Will God eat, drink, defecate, and defecate? He looked at Rose sitting in front. Miss Maluxilu not only eat, drink, defecate, but also had many tricks...

He stopped the crazy thoughts in his mind as fast as possible. It was Rose, who knew you well. Lyon looked down at the goddess of nature Lilith, who was sitting with his back to him. He clearly saw a black-haired and white-skinned surface elf, but he couldn't help thinking about the other side of the goddess, a terrifying eight-clawed spider.

Yes, you'd better remember this. The goddess's voice came uninvited, seriously trampling on Lyon's dignity.

No one likes to be a puppet, especially him.

How can mortals match the table for entertaining God? Lyon stood behind the goddess and acted silently as a guard. No other gods brought their followers, and even the landlord Terra was alone. Lyon felt that she might not want to put pressure on these dilapidated houses.

Terra wore a classical white robe that only appeared in the book, which was very suitable for her plump figure that was rarely seen among modern ladies. Because the robe was sleeveless, Lyon could see the muscle lines on Terra's arms. None of these could be compared with the halo that the goddess always showed. Terra was like the sun, but it was not dazzling at all.

On the other hand, the sun god Silfan always stared at Rose and tried to kill her with his eyes. But in addition, the sick elf god coughed most of the time, weaker than Rose who had almost lost his power.

Model is one of the very few gods who can emit halos similar to Terra among the gods on the field, which undoubtedly means that the power of the father of the furnace is still there.

Terra prepared a long table, but there were only six gods present, not even half of them were full. Is this a mistake made by Mother Earth, or is there many gods not coming, or are those gods dead?

Similar commemorations are often held in the army, leaving seats for someone, even if that person has already died in the battlefield. Thinking that there are probably only six gods left in this world, Lyon's heart also sank. Although he is not qualified to sit down, he is considered to be an audience member. He listens to every word he said on the table.

"I am very willing to help humans, once again." The Sun God spoke in the form of a reverse sentence, destined to be sarcastic.

"But you know, my dear wife has broken my believers into pieces and she doesn't believe me anymore. Oh, by the way..." After accusing Rose sitting opposite him, Sylvan shrugged extremely exaggeratedly, "I only realized that I still have a small group of believers who survived. What a surprise."

Silfan spread his hands, this time he was not against Rose, but against Terra, who was sitting at the head of the long table. The elf god should be quite unhappy with the seats arranged by Terra, and this sarcasm was also brought into his words: "If you show your mercy and let your believers let go of the last little elves in this world who still believe in the sun god, I will be grateful."

"I don't easily interfere with the disputes of mortals..." The mother of Earth is too divine and has a slight tremor in her voice. It is difficult for Lyon to look directly at her, because this will lead to tears that will make her face uncontrollably, as if the child has seen her mother who has been away for a long time.

"Oh, come on, you don't care if you are good to you." The divine nature in Leon's eyes was worthless in Sylvan's side, and the elf god interrupted her without waiting for the earth mother to speak.

"I think you just want your savages to occupy the whole world and let everyone breathe to worship you." The Sun God sent the accusation. Before Terra could refute, he continued: "After all, we all understand how you are "compatible and unacceptable", right?"

When Silfan said this, he looked at what Rose said. Lyon thought for a while before he thought of Maya and Ella. He didn't think of Christina at all. The surface elves should have believed in the sun god Silfan, not the mother of the earth.

Silfan started to talk. Before Rose could answer, two green-skinned gods, one big and one small, followed and complained, saying how Terra turned the goblin orc who had robbed the house into an honest and good person who entered the church on time.

"Okay, okay, everyone, mortals should have the right to choose their own beliefs." Model acted as a peacemaker. Since he might be shorter to stand up than to sit down, the Father of the Furnace simply stepped onto the chair.

"Of course you can say that your stone-bumped elm-wood heads are afraid that they will not convert to your beliefs at the end of the world." The elf god was sarcastic. The dwarf god didn't think it was offended, but just put his waist on his back and laughed dryly, invisibly revealing that the relationship between the two was closer than the others.

Is Sylvan's mouth always so broken? Listening to the sun god chattering like a complaining meeting, Lyon suddenly understood why Rose, that is, Lilith, parted ways with Sylvan.

You guessed it right, I can't stand this sissy. The goddess rarely agrees with him. It would be great if she didn't force herself into his mind so much.

This also explains Rose's embarrassing situation. Her identity here is the goddess of nature, which caused the elves to fall apart. According to Silfan, most of the elves who went to the east no longer believed in the sun god. In addition, Rose escaped into the ground with the rebellious elves, and the elves left in the Western continent rose to the magic barrier and closed the country... After that, few elves gave Silfan the rest.

After spending so many days with Rose, Lyon has fully understood how important believers are to God. The black-haired elf woman in front is the culprit of the weakening of the elf's divine system. It is she who made Sylvan not look like a god, but more like an old man in a middle-aged crisis.

"...Since you've talked about the end of the world, my old friend." Model had an unexpectedly good temper, and was not like a dwarf. Hearing that his people were ridiculed as elm-heads, the father of the furnace was not angry.

"If we don't work together to stop our father, the world will be over." Since we have taken over the conversation and become the host, the Dwarf God simply climbed onto the table so that everyone would not be able to see him.

"I will never admit that I and these are......" Slim fingers circled the table, and Silfan ordered Terra, Gargwu, and Steel, but let Rose and Model go.

"These monkeys, beasts, are nothing more than father's toys."

Monkeys mostly refer to humans, and wild beasts are easy to understand. The imperial army also called Green Skin the same name during the war. Lyon was secretly proud of his intelligence.

The Mother of Earth was well-educated, almost exactly the same as described in the "Holy Book", and she didn't get angry if she was insulted to this point. The green-skinned god was no longer able to do it. The Gege jumped onto the table and rushed to Sylvan, and was intercepted by Model halfway, but the father of the furnace missed the steel bones. The burly orc god flipped onto the long table and in the blink of an eye, he came to the elf. The fist that was bigger than a human head was raised high, and it seemed that he could smash the elf who was highly regarded in just one moment.

"Enough! I said you guys are enough!"

Terra could not bear it anymore, and once the divine power broke out, mortals were the first to suffer. Lyon's knees were uncontrollable, and his shoulders pressed against the weight of the whole world, forcing him to fall down in a protruding position, and he could not stand up no matter how hard he tried. Rose fell next to Lyon, with most of his face-down posture making Rose unable to speak at all. He could only blink his eyes and tell Lyon that his lovely goddess of nature was still alive.

"Pu, pu..." After the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground one after another, Model's complaint came, "Don't do this, they are very weak and cannot withstand the toss and things."
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