Shameless Warlock

Unlike the Frost Giant's soul, where part of the soul resides in the fallen godhead, Atsam's spirit body is reunited purely in response to the beliefs of the believers.

After his death, his soul rested in the kingdom of the frost giants, so Atsam's spirit body was revived after Quellas desperately opened the kingdom of God.

Atsam's soul was intact, but what chilled Quellas was that the other party's attitude seemed a little resistant.

Quellas stared helplessly at Atsam, the ancestor he had worshiped to the extreme since he was a child.

After a while, Atsam asked with some doubts:

"Is the situation of the Kutlin people so bad?"

This was the first time he spoke. Compared with the frost giant's remnant spirit, Atsam obviously has more thinking and communication skills.

Although Quellas was already in despair, upon hearing this, he still hastily replied:

"It's not...why do you ask that?"

Atsam became even more puzzled: "Since we are not in a desperate situation, why do we spend so much effort to resurrect our two deceased?"

"Are there any outstanding talents among the young Kutlin people?"

"Why cling to the past..."

The grammatical structure of his speech was quite simple, and his diction was extremely straightforward, and with sincere doubts, it didn't seem like he was perfunctory Quellas.

Quelrath was a little speechless.

He couldn't accept Atsam's rhetorical question for a while, and he was silent, but the magic fire under his feet had already burned to his knees.

The Kingdom of God couldn't hold it any longer.

Atsam obviously noticed this, he was a little distressed, but still more puzzled.

"I can feel your devotion and I appreciate that you still remember me...but that's not what I want."

"Whether it's the great frost giant or me, we are already dead. In the long river of time in the past, we have done everything we should do."

"Shouldn't the next thing be left to you?"

"You tell me that the people of Kutrin need heroes."

"But why don't you become such a hero yourself?"

"Aren't you confident? Look up, child, you are the descendant of the great frost giant."

A rare blankness appeared in Quellas' eyes.

He had heard similar words from Mirren.

It's just that at that time, he didn't even want to listen to the words of this sick man who was cursed by Tunguska!

He only wanted to restore the past glory of the Kutlin people, but he never thought that the path he chose might not be the most correct path.

"I can't help you." Atsam looked at Quellas with some sympathy: "Hurry up and put out this fire, the divinity of the frost giant can help you slow down the side effects, this kingdom of God is not something you can support, give up early Bar……"

Before he could finish speaking, he was roughly interrupted by Quellas!

"I don't!"

"You are all cowards!"

"What are these ridiculous reasons, why should we seek the help of our ancestors if we can rely on ourselves?"

Quellas roared hysterically: "One said he wanted to sleep and rest; the other asked me why I didn't become my own hero... Hehe, it's ridiculous!"

"You just don't want to take responsibility. It turns out that what the history said is false, and what the elders told me is also false. The frost giant and Atsam are all false!"

He looked a little crazy, laughing aloud and crying at the corners of his eyes.

Atsam sighed softly, and he didn't try to dissuade him. Originally, he was a pure spirit body. With the emotional fluctuations of Quellas, the power of faith was no longer stable, and he disappeared instantly.

Quellas is the only one left in the vast kingdom of God.

Shenhuo wrapped him up.

The power of faith continued to emerge, and those unaware believers still transmitted their beliefs in the frost giant and Atsam to the Kingdom of God.

This seemed to add fuel to the fire, to crush Quellas to pieces.

"Brother, you seem to be in a bad situation, how about I help you..."

Seeing that the situation had changed, the son of the dark moon rekindled his desire for the godhead.

Quelrath, however, didn't even look at him.

He held up his godhead with an extremely firm expression.

"They're all cowards!"

"But there is one thing, Atsam is right. Why should you place your hopes on those dead? I can do it myself!"

"Since none of you are willing to take on these responsibilities again, let me do it!"

"I, Quellas, a descendant of the Kutlin, ascend to God today!"

Accompanied by his oath-like words, his voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of every Blue Shirt believer through the Kingdom of God.

For a moment, a look of astonishment appeared on the faces of the followers of the Blue Clothes Sect.

This is not in line with what they expected.

The power of faith began to waver.

Although the divine fire weakened, Quellas's body collapsed at an accelerated rate.

That's too late.

Quellas calmly grabbed the pebble-shaped godhead, and then tore open his chest with one hand!

In the next second, he stuffed the godhood directly into his chest.

In this land of gods so close to him, Quelrath has supreme authority, and soon, the scar on his chest was healed.

This time, Shenhuo became the most important fuel for Quellas to melt the godhood!

It's just that the power of faith is still declining. Whether it's the followers of the Blue Clothes Sect or the people of Kutlin, they don't believe in Quellas!

In desperation, Quellas also made the most correct response. He issued a shocking declaration to all believers under the Kingdom of God:

"My name is Quellas, I inherit the blood of the frost giant, and I am the reincarnation of the frost giant!"

"I, the Frost Giant!"

To be honest, if it was normal, no one would believe these two sentences.

But today's Quellas has opened up the kingdom of God, and the godhead of the frost giant is also in his body. The believers have already noticed the vision. Although hesitant, at least half of the power of faith has returned to normal !

The divine fire was re-ignited, burning Quellas while melting the godhead.

As long as his body fuses with the godhead before being completely burned by the divine fire, he has the hope of inheriting the godhead, divinity and power of the frost giant!

Of course, this method of temporarily conferring gods is destined to be full of flaws, even if it succeeds, there will be endless troubles in the future.

What's more, from the moment the Kingdom of God appeared, the goddess of ice and snow, Myrcella, should have noticed all of this.

Will she turn a blind eye?

Obviously impossible.

Not to mention Quellas, even the duo of Son of the Dark Moon and Ron's Tomb who were watching were sweating for him.

In Ron's tomb.

Xu Nan was also a little nervous.

He and Ben saw everything that happened just now. They thought it was just a good show, but they didn't expect the turn of events. The goddess hadn't made a move yet. The frost giant and Atsam actually rejected the resurrection request!

Quellas became a god by himself in embarrassment!

All of this happened so suddenly that the two of them didn't even have time to complain, they just opened their mouths wide and were dumbfounded.

"It won't be that simple..."

Ben hesitated for a moment: "Is it really okay to forcibly confer gods like this?"

No one answered him.

Xu Nan didn't know anything about conferring gods.

Theoretically speaking, Quellas is indeed qualified. He has the blood of a frost giant and is much more compatible with the godhead.

But this must be carefully prepared.

Obviously, Quellas wasn't ready to become a god himself. He originally wanted to sacrifice himself to fulfill his ancestors, but he didn't expect that the two ancestors didn't appreciate it at all. He was forced to do it himself.

It can only be said that time is fate.

Xu Nan was also not sure whether the Ice and Snow Goddess would intervene, which eventually led to Quellas' failure.

From a selfish point of view, even if he didn't like Quellas that much, he would still like to see a resurrected ancient god in the Northland.

As we all know, the ancient gods and the law gods have never been a faction.

Quellas of the frost giant system, once he succeeds in becoming a god, will definitely become a thorn in the side of the goddess of ice and snow.

This has a great impact on the situation in the north. After all, in the north, the Ice and Snow Goddess Church is one of the most widely spread churches, and it occupies a huge secular power.

Even if Quellas is not a pure ancient god, it is a profit for Xu Nan to be able to disgust those law gods.

If possible, he would like to help Quellas.

It's a pity that Fengshen's work is too high-end, he is just a small warlock.

We can only wait and see.

With the passage of time, the intervention of the Ice and Snow Goddess did not appear for a long time.

However, another figure appeared in a corner of the frost giant's bedroom.

Those were Geralt holding Little Jasmine, the black cat who had strayed away before, and... Qin Lele!

Xu Nan narrowed his eyes suddenly.

...

Geralt appeared.

He looked very anxious, hugging the unconscious little Jasmine.

They shuttled through the frost giant's bedroom, and finally found Quellas who was consecrating the god beside the coffin.

Of course Geralt didn't know the current Quellas. But he has a strange feeling.

He stared blankly at Quellas, who was wrapped in divine fire:

"you……"

"Go away!" Quellas made an urgent and furious voice.

"Get out of here, take Little Jasmine and get out of here!"

"If you don't want to die, leave immediately!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Geralt suddenly understood something.

"you are a teacher?"

The somewhat dull Geralt stared blankly at Quellas, and at that moment, he seemed to understand everything.

"You want to usurp the goddess' domain?"

"Are you enshrining a god? You merged with the frost giant's godhead? You...you lied to me?"

He looked at Quellas in disbelief.

Quellas didn't speak.

He needs to concentrate on integrating the godhead.

Geralt's eyes were lost, as if his life's faith had been severely shaken.

After all, in his consciousness since he was a child, it was his amiable teacher who led him to the path of believing in the goddess.

By now, Quellas had turned traitor.

He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand, he can't accept it.

Geralt put Little Jasmine on the ground and entrusted Qin Lele to take care of her.

The black cat next to him didn't say a word, he seemed a little distracted. Qin Lele glanced at him with curiosity.

"It's really dangerous here. Shall we sneak away first?"

It was rare for her to take the initiative to speak: "I don't know where that dead ghost Xu Nan went to."

Geralt hesitated, and said in a very humble tone:

"Can you wait for me?"

"Just a moment."

Qin Lele nodded.

Geralt tidied up his clothes, and walked step by step towards the kingdom of God.

The black cat took two steps forward, as if wanting to persuade, but finally held back.

In the entire bedroom, it seemed that only Geralt and Quellas were left.

"do not come……"

Quelrath's voice was very weak. He watched Geralt walking step by step, and even had a hint of pleading.

Geralt paused for a moment, but continued on.

"Why?"

he asks.

"Didn't you teach me since I was a child that spreading the teachings of the goddess is the most glorious career in this world?"

"Why, do you want to abandon this career?"

Geralt's skin was wriggling, his whole body was very excited but restrained.

He doesn't understand the current state of Quellas, but he can also see the blazing fire.

"I lied to you."

Quelrath said hoarsely, "Get out of here, boy."

"If I fail, you will all die."

Geralt paid no attention.

He walked into the Kingdom of God within a short distance.

Quellas hesitated for a moment, but the Kingdom of God did not reject Geralt.

This proves that what he said before is true, Geralt also has the blood of the frost giant, otherwise it would not be possible to walk into the kingdom of God so easily.

"Then what have I been doing all these years?"

Geralt asked in a low voice.

Quellas suddenly roared: "Let's go!"

"You are just a chess piece that I cheated casually!"

"Why do you have to ask so many questions?"

At that moment, the divine fire in his body burned even more vigorously.

The godhead that had already been smelted for the first time melted again, turning from a jelly into a group of particles between gas and liquid!

They bumped back and forth in Quelath's chest.

This is the most critical moment for merging the godhead.

Not wanting to be distracted anymore, Quelrath decided that if Geralt took one step forward, he would do whatever it takes to drive him out!

Nothing is more important than your own dreams.

He has already paid so much, and since neither the frost giant nor Atsam are willing to return, only he himself can shoulder this responsibility!

But at the moment when he made up his mind.

Geralt suddenly said something surprising:

"Don't lie to me, father."

"I know you care about me."

"I already knew."

There was silence in the hall, except for the scorching sound of the divine fire burning.

Suddenly, Geralt had come to Quellas, the two stood facing each other, the two faces looked so similar against the backdrop of the divine fire.

"You knew already?"

At that moment, Quellas was a little lost.

Immediately he shouted vigilantly:

"You can't know!"

But at this moment, it was too late.

Geralt's hand had already been inserted into Quellas' chest at some point.

His expression is very strange, half a smile is not a smile:

"The godhead has been smelted."

"It's been hard work."

The voice was erratic, completely different from Geralt's original voice.

More like a triumphant female.

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