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Chapter 317 Chapter 317 Wait a minute, who are you calling?
He has nothing to do with this place—
Really!!!
The God of the Starry Sky was so frightened that he almost jumped up.
After all, among the twelve main gods, the majority have no actual authority.
There are not many people who truly possess power. The one with the greatest power is the God of Light, followed by the Sea God Pordon, and below him are several gods in charge of the four seasons and magical elements. As for the God of Destruction Daryl, don't be fooled by the fact that he seems to have lived in the abyss of the sea and has never participated in the decision-making of things.
But in fact, the one who possesses the second-level authority in this world is Daryl, the God of Destruction. After all, light and destruction complement each other and are inseparable.
So even though most of the main gods do not like the dark forces, no main god dares to say anything bad about Daryl.
Oh, Daryl's neighbor, the sea god Poseidon, did dare to scold Daryl, but only a little.
So whether it was Avid or Daryl, the other ten of the twelve gods all consciously retreated, not wanting to have any conflict with these two.
Not to mention - both of them are here.
"Starry sky."
Arvid called out the other party's authority very coldly.
The God of the Starry Sky trembled violently.
She was on the verge of tears: "Guangming, you have to believe me, I have nothing to do with this matter."
Whether it was Avid or Daryl, the God of the Starry Sky always felt that they were all unreasonable lunatics.
Arvid's expression was cold.
He seemed to be judging and thinking.
I don't know whether he was thinking about the words of the God of the Starry Sky, or if he had any new judgment on the current situation.
"Whether it matters or not, we'll know when the time comes."
Daryl said with a chill.
"Although the world is moving forward, it seems that the human kingdom has been in quite a state of chaos for the past thousand years. Perhaps you guys are the ones actively driving this chaos."
Star God: Save, save, save—
Why would he join in the fun when he has nothing to do?
I don’t see them normally, but now that I see them, I’ve messed with two of them at once.
Crazy, crazy, absolutely crazy.
The God of the Starry Sky quickly cut off his connection with this side. He stayed in his own territory, waiting for Daryl and Avid's judgment with some fear.
The conversation between the gods ended quickly, and they used divine power to judge and communicate.
So in the eyes of ordinary people, Isaiah used his ability as a hymnist.
The surroundings were gloomy for a moment, and the next moment, the oppressive feeling suddenly disappeared, and what remained was only the oppressive feeling brought by the person in front of him.
Obviously, Isaiah posed no threat to this man.
At this moment, no one had figured out what was going on, and they couldn't see the God of Light Avid who was following them.
"What happened?"
"Did Professor Isaiah just use the power of the caroler?"
"That's probably true. Professor Isaiah values Bona very much. After all, among his children, only Bona inherited his talent and can be trained as his heir."
"Then why is there no effect?"
The students who gathered around were evacuated by the teachers and professors, and now only some teachers and professors were guarding here.
But it's obvious that Daryl won't give face to anyone.
Daryl just looked at Isaiah indifferently.
"It seems to be corrupt from the very beginning."
This seemingly glamorous world obviously still has many problems.
Of course, these problems do not fundamentally affect the development of the world.
The history of the human world is like this, separation and reunion. As gods, they will not pay too much attention to all this.
However, the profession of caroler is obviously different from that of ordinary magician.
Coupled with the other party's tyranny, the gods couldn't help but pay more attention to it.
"You, you, you—what did you do?"
Isaiah hugged his daughter tremblingly. Even though he had heard what had happened on the way here, his eyes were still full of resentment.
"You possess a special treasure that suppresses the Singer's power, right? That's why you're so confident I can't do anything to you. What on earth have you done? My daughter was just teaching a disobedient poor person a lesson. Common people like you, you'd better wait. I won't let you go!"
A little bored.
Daryl came here to trace the source, and like Arvid, he noticed something strange.
From this so-called clan of carolers.
I didn’t feel much before, but their power is indeed very strong, as if they are not just relying on the power of the Lord God.
Daryl brought the cub here not only to educate the little guy, but also to observe the person behind the caroler.
But it was obvious that Daryl didn't want to listen to this man's long-winded talk.
"You are just a mere pauper, yet you dare to touch my daughter? My daughter Bona's magic source has been damaged, so use yours to fill it!"
Isaiah began to whisper something, his voice growing louder and louder, and a magic circle lit up beneath him.
It’s still the same old thing.
No one dared to intervene this time.
After all, in the college, the status and position of professors are divided into different levels by default.
Moreover, many professors felt that it was merely an insult to a poor person - to destroy all her power and leave her with no foundation, wasn't that a bit too much?
But someone was hurrying over from a distance.
"Isaiah!"
Kurt shouted, holding a staff, and was about to use a big spell, throwing it on Isaiah.
Xiaomilo was grabbing his father's clothes and hiding behind him, when he saw a figure flying in the air.
Under the horrified gazes of countless people, he shook his hand.
"teacher!"
Well, teacher——
Um? ? ?
teacher? ?
who?
Kurt, the continental wise man?
A group of professors opened their eyes wide and subconsciously looked at the little cub again.
This is when the absurdity of human nature is revealed.
After all, when Kurt boasted about finding a particularly talented student, everyone couldn't help but marvel at the student's progress when they heard about it.
If such a person can enter the Magicians Association, then his status in the Magicians Association will obviously be extraordinary.
Such people cannot be offended in this way.
Kurt the Wise also said that the background of his student's parents was obviously extraordinary.
If you offend such a strong person, you are definitely asking for trouble.
There is clearly no other option.
At this moment, everyone looked at Bona, who was lying unconscious on the ground, with a subtle expression.
But Isaiah had no intention of stopping.
He listened to Kurt's words and became even more determined.
After all, he also knew the progress of the cub, and he had always been anxious because the other party did not belong to his camp.
At this moment, it is obvious that such a person will never belong to his camp in the future, and they will probably become enemies.
In this case, it would be better to deal with the other party before they are prepared at all——
In this way, they won’t have to worry about how to respond if the other party wants to create a new school.
Daryl was a little excited.
He ignored Kurt who came over, and also ignored Arvid who was standing beside him. He reached out and pushed the little cub back, trying to determine the source of the other party's strength.
The main reason is that the ancient god's divinity cunningly escaped, and there have been frequent turmoil recently.
Let him take a look and see who this guy relies on.
God of the Starry Sky?
Daryl raised the corner of his lips slightly and sneered coldly.
And Isaiah has recited it again.
"Great and glorious God—Your Majesty the God of Light, I am your most loyal believer, and I sing your sincere praises—"
The power was indeed strong. In an instant, the surrounding elements responded and repelled Kurt's magic.
But no one noticed when Isaiah opened his mouth.
Daryl and Kristen had subtle expressions.
The little cub protected by Christine also blinked.
Wait a minute, maybe we didn’t hear you clearly, who are you calling?
Although the cub could not see Arvid's appearance, he could feel Arvid's power around him because the power of the light element around him was jumping wildly.
Little Milo blinked and couldn't help but pull Christine's hand.
“Uncle Christine, he, he is…?”
What kind of god is that?
Daryl and Kristen, who could see Arvid's true form, looked at Isaiah over there, then looked at Arvid in the air, and repeated this twice.
Isn't this guy here?
Who are you calling?
Arvid was also speechless: ...
Avid came over, of course with a similar purpose as Daryl, and was almost laughing at this moment.
Of course, this had nothing to do with him. He had never responded to such believers. This was such an obvious thing—
Daryl raised an eyebrow.
Okay, okay, he knew it! This guy is the mastermind behind this!
Daryl is even asking the world if now is a good time to reforge the balance between light and dark?
Arvid: ...Very good, of course Daryl is happy to believe it.
No, wait a minute, it's a bit too quick for you to take revenge on someone you don't like.
Is this the name that the war between light and darkness should begin?!
That's a bit hasty, isn't it?
The most important thing is——
Little Milo searched the air in confusion.
The little face slowly puffed up - puffed up with anger.
It was obvious that the cubs of Daryl, the God of Destruction, had been taught to believe such words easily.
I'm afraid they will all come to settle the score with him.
Unforeseen Disaster Arvid: ...
The air around them suddenly froze.
Everything happened so fast, in a flash.
As Isaiah finished his song.
That invisible pressure suddenly came.
It seems like there is an extra sun in the sky.
A 'sun' that is so bright that people dare not look directly at it.
The God of Light has never responded to the call of any hymnist, but in this world, the object of hymns is the God of Light, and the power that could originally be exerted at five points can be increased to eight points.
And now——
It seemed as if the God of Light responded to the call for the first time.
It’s so bright, yet so cold.
Is it... Isaiah who summoned the God of Light?
All the professors were retreating, saluting subconsciously. Only Fran, who was at the end, could not utter a word. She watched the glorious 'sun' slowly descending and landing behind the little cub.
Christine avoided the attack and took a half step back.
A figure with dazzling light appeared and gently placed its hand on the cub's shoulder.
A pair of bright golden eyes suddenly lit up in the shadow, like a blade or arrow, and looked at Isaiah in an instant.
The hymn was not completed and was rejected without hesitation - those who relied on the gods for power were now hated by the gods.
The hymn backfired, and the guy who was still showing his fangs and claws a second ago fell to the ground in a panic, coughing up blood, and the magical elements around him suddenly disappeared.
He looked up in dismay and horror.
The god standing not far away revealed his true form, and seemed to be amused by his stupidity.