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The Knight God left.

Surprisingly, He did not take action and just left.

Sui Xiong was so confused that his head hurt. He did not understand what He meant - He came alone to the base camp of the Orc God System, talked nonsense, and finally the talks broke down. He did not fight and just left.

"What on earth did He come for?" He could not help asking.

"How should I know!" Le Feng snorted coldly and said unhappily, "This old iron skin came all the way here, and said something like 'peace is the most precious', 'humans and orcs should understand each other', 'the strong should give in more, so that society can be stable'... He is definitely old and confused!"

Sui Xiong was stunned for a moment, and said: "Actually, what He said is not unreasonable."

"What can be reasonable when it comes out of His mouth!" Le Feng said viciously, "Even if He says the sun is round, I will go there and check it for three days and three nights before I can be sure it is not square!"

"Fuck, you are so prejudiced!"

"This is not prejudice, it is vigilance!" Lefeng sighed deeply, his tense face gradually relaxed, but his brows wrinkled again, "Oscar, you are so far-sighted, can you help me guess why Uther, that bastard, let this old thing come and whine?"

"I don't know the Lord of Light..."

"It's a good thing that I don't know him, that bitch!" Lefeng cursed in a low voice, "If Old Iron is still a man, then Uther is a total bitch! He likes to lay out conspiracy traps, likes to fight with more people, and likes to kill people's families... Do you know, When he was still a mortal, he was a general stationed at the border. When the army of another country attacked, he ran away and the country was destroyed. More than 20 years later, he came back and set a trap, killing at least three or four thousand nobles and adventurers from that country. Then, with a hammer in one hand and a long sword in the other, he and his four equally bastard subordinates blocked the four gates of the capital and killed everyone inside and outside, even newborn babies and old men who were about to die... "

"Fuck! Is this also considered glory?"

"The so-called glory is the glory of victory." Le Feng said, "In terms of character, that guy is really hopeless. Don't look at us orcs as fierce, but compared to him, we are really neither fierce nor cruel, far behind!"

From his words, Sui Xiong heard deep fear.

The orc gods are definitely not good people. The only ones who can scare them are naturally villains who are more vicious than them.

After saying goodbye and leaving the Endless Wilderness and returning to his "friend circle", he floated in the air, frowning thoughtfully, wondering what kind of person the Lord of Glory was.

At this time, in the Kingdom of Glory, the kingdom of the human pantheon, the Lord of Glory sat on a golden throne, looking down at the Knight God who was half-kneeling on the ground.

"Astoril, you failed." He said coldly.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I'm sorry!"

"I don't need to apologize." The Lord of Glory's tone was as calm as if he was greeting a colleague with whom he had a bad relationship. "Failure to do your job will be punished."

He turned his head to look at the human gods sitting on both sides of the palace, and then looked at the messengers standing outside the palace. After thinking for a while, he said, "Hand over the priesthood of 'opening up'. You are not suitable for it now."

The human gods were immediately shocked, looking at each other, but they did not dare to persuade him.

The Lord of Glory attaches great importance to order and rules. He never allows anyone to oppose his orders.

The Knight God was silent for a moment, lowered his head, and his body began to tremble violently.

It was obvious that He was in pain, but He said nothing.

After a while, a crystal of divine power with traces of blood entangled in it floated up from His body and floated in the air. His already old armor became even more worn out, and it seemed that it would fall apart completely if he jumped around casually.

The Lord of Light looked at the crystal, then at the Knight God, with a complex and unspeakable meaning in his eyes, and finally closed his eyes.

"Who do you think is the most suitable to inherit this priesthood?" He asked calmly.

The God of Nobility stood up immediately: "Your Majesty, I think I am suitable!"

"Oh?" The Lord of Glory did not open his eyes and asked lightly, "Why?"

"In this world, development is generally carried out with the newly enthroned nobles as the core. And the nobles are exactly the scope of my priesthood!" There was an unconcealable joy and desire in the voice of the God of Nobility. For a long time, He has always wanted to seize the priesthood of the God of Knights, and the priesthood of "development" is what He wants most.

The Lord of Glory did not comment, and asked again: "Who else has any opinions?"

There was silence in the palace for a while, and the God of Bards stood up: "Your Majesty, I think you might as well keep this priesthood, and the work to be performed will continue to be in charge of the God of Knights for the time being. After all, He has done a good job in "development", so let Him take over this job for the time being."

Hearing His words, many gods smiled secretly

This method is a roundabout way to save the country. Although it deprives the God of Knights of his priesthood, as long as he is still responsible for the work of "pioneering", the God of Knights can gain a steady stream of faith and divine power from it. For him who has been deprived of his priesthood, this is a relatively good result.

The corners of the Lord of Glory's mouth raised slightly, revealing a cold smile: "Dison, you are really getting smarter and smarter, you actually play such tricks with me!"

The Bard God immediately pretended to be stupid: "Your Majesty, I am just a fool. I often think of stupid ideas. If you don't think this idea is funny, then forget it..."

The Lord of Glory sneered: "Stop pretending! I understand what you mean, but how can we stand up without rules? How can we achieve things without rules? Astoril's trip originally went against my general policy. If he can achieve some results, Then I’ll let it go for the sake of his seniority, but he hasn’t achieved anything... This kind of thing can’t be taken lightly!”

After saying that, he reached out and waved, and the priestly crystal floating in the air flew out and landed on a divine envoy outside the temple. The divine envoy's body suddenly flowed with light, and his whole temperament completely changed.

"God Envoy Roderick Gerten, as a pioneering noble, you have been working tirelessly for the development of mankind throughout your life. You are the noble who has carved out the largest territory from the wilderness in the past five hundred years. Now I Recognize your achievements and grant you the priesthood of 'pioneering'. From today on, you will be the pioneering god of our human pantheon!" Accompanied by the majestic voice of the Lord of Glory, the divine envoy - no, it should be said that he was reborn! The God of Development strode up to the temple and half-knelt down to salute him.

"Hail to you, my lord!"

"Very well, stand up." The Lord of Glory raised his hand and asked the God of Development to stand up, and then said, "Don't think that because there are fewer and fewer places to open up in the main plane, your priesthood is meaningless. Notes This world is infinite, and there are countless other worlds outside the main plane. I look forward to seeing you command people with wisdom, courage, and ambition to go to various worlds to explore, conquer, and spread the light of our humanity. Spreading to distant frontiers, eventually transforming them into our inherent territory from ancient times.”

He suddenly stood up, his eyes shining brightly, and his whole body exuded extremely powerful momentum and unshakable confidence.

"Remember! We are destined to be the masters of this world! We will definitely become the masters of these thousands of worlds!"

The human gods and the divine envoys outside the temple followed suit and roared with high momentum.

In this joyful and high-spirited atmosphere, the God of Knights, who had never been allowed to stand up, knelt silently on the ground, like an old insect under the light, looking increasingly smaller, weaker, and out of place.

After a while, the Lord of Glory dismissed the meeting. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, He did not mention the God of Knights at all. So when the gods left, many people looked at the God of Knights worriedly, worried that this old man would Seniors will have more trouble.

However, the meeting is over and they must leave.

When all the gods had left, the Lord of Radiance stepped down from his throne and sat on the ground before the God of Knights.

"Teacher, is this what you want?" He asked.

The God of Knights raised his head, his face covered by his old mask, and his expression could not be seen.

"You...did a good job...better than I imagined..."

"Is this something the 'King' must do?" the Lord of Glory continued to ask.

"Back then...you asked...this question." The God of Knights seemed to be laughing, but his laughter was so hoarse and even intermittent, as if he was out of breath, "You are... Very good... Wang."

"Originally I just wanted to be a knight who protected the country. Even after I took revenge, I just wanted to be a mediocre king. I never wanted to be the king of the gods."

"There has to be...someone...do it." The God of Knights said, "You...did...very well..."

The Lord of Glory was silent for a long time and sighed deeply.

"Maybe you're right, someone has to do this."

He put his hand on the shoulder of the God of Knights, and endless divine power flowed into the body that was so old that it was almost decaying: "Please hold on for a while longer...it won't be long."