Chapter 494 Deception (Fourth update, please vote)

In the chaos, thick mist rushed towards the seed crazily.

Diwu Xuan was still intoxicated by the pleasure of expanding power, and he could not feel the passage of time at all.

The green seed continued to grow as the "true self" absorbed the thick mist, growing from the size of a grain of rice to the size of a pea, and then from the size of a pea to the size of a fist.

It grew bigger little by little, and Diwu Xuan was completely unaware of it until the seed sprouted.

"Puff."

The slight sound in the silence was unusually clear, and a small fleshy bud suddenly protruded above the seed.

This sound finally awakened Diwu Xuan, who was immersed in pleasure.

How long has it been this time?

After taking a look at the seed that had become the size of a fist, Diwu Xuan was startled. He could not wait to stop the black hole and transfer his consciousness back to the Divine Court.

"Om."

Diwu Xuan's spirit gathered in the Divine Court and looked around. The Divine Court was unusually quiet.

He looked at the altar and saw that all the bright totems were gathered there.

With a flash of his figure, Diwu Xuan stood directly on the altar. All the totems stood up to greet him.

"What's the situation?"

The totems had a dull look on their brows. Diwu Xuan was a little confused and asked.

"The God of Fire, the Moon Totem locked us up here and insisted on discussing the promotion of the God of Fire. I had something to deal with in my tribe, and she wouldn't let me leave."

The Spring Totem stood up and complained.

Diwu Xuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yue Tuteng, who was looking at him with a smile on his face, saying nothing.

"Promoting the Fire God Religion is to help me become a god. Since Yue Tuteng has discussed this with you, what is the result?"

Diwu Xuan turned his head and looked at Chun Tuteng and asked.

"This... uh..."

Chun Tuteng hesitated and did not give a direct answer. Diwu Xuan stopped looking at him and looked at Ri Tuteng.

"Is everything okay outside?"

Ri Tuteng stepped forward and said, "Xi'an City, Dragon City, and Donghai City have all begun to spread the Fire God Religion. Now only Huodu and Hongtong City are left. Everything else is fine."

Diwu Xuan nodded and asked, "How long will I be away this time?"

"Almost three months."

Ri Tuteng replied.

Three months, about the same as last time, not as long as he imagined. It seems that the black hole absorbs the power of the dense fog faster.

Glancing at the totems on the altar, Diwu Xuan did not want to get involved.

Many things would be difficult to control once he showed up. With the Moon Totem, Sun Totem and Code Totem in the middle, he could move forward and backward freely.

"You guys continue. I have something else to do, so I won't bother you anymore."

Diwu Xuan said, and his consciousness directly transferred back to the chaotic world, and his spirit body once again scattered in the God's Court and disappeared.

"Clap, clap, clap."

The Moon Totem clapped its hands to attract the attention of all the totems, and said with a smile: "The God of Fire is gone, let's continue the previous topic."

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Ganymede has not been in a good mood recently. Since leaving the city that he hated, he began to wander on the prairie again.

He controlled the army of beasts and the army of tribes to devour several tribes, but still failed to track the traces of the saint through the power of faith.

This made him suspect that the saint might not be born on this continent, otherwise how could there be no believers.

With this idea in mind, Ganymede had the idea of ​​returning to the Mountain of the Gods.

Considering the God King's love for him, at most he would scold him, which was not a big deal. But if he continued to search in this continent, something might happen.

The Northern Ice Bear became a god, and that was a divine totem that was promoted by strength. If he met it, it might tear him apart.

And there was the Soul Tribe, which was very strange, and it also made him feel unsure.

As for going to the Fire Tribe, he had no such idea at all. Think about it, if a tribal leader is so powerful, how powerful must the totem be?

And I heard that he imprisoned many Ming Totems, and he himself was imprisoned in the past, so it would be better to return to the Mountain of Gods and be free.

Once this idea came out, it was uncontrollable. Ganymede drove the army of ferocious beasts and the army of tribes westward intentionally or unintentionally, and the idea of ​​commanding them to devour the tribes became much weaker.

He went westwards, and when he was about to approach the desert, a small tribe suddenly caught his attention.

This small tribe was not large in number. He observed and found that there was not even a witch among the few tribesmen.

Such a tribe was naturally not worthy of Lord Ganymede's attention. What really caught his attention was the totem of this tribe:

an animal skin.

There was a constantly changing painting on the animal skin. The content of the painting was not very clear. What could be roughly seen was the rolling mist and a green seed that was exposed from time to time.

Animal skin, moving painting, mist, green seed, this was already weird enough, and what was even weirder was the power emanating from the painting. It

was so profound and obscure that he could not judge what kind of totem it was.

"Who are you?"

Ganymede tried to communicate with him, but there was no reply.

Despite this, Ganymede did not give up easily. He let the beast army and the tribal army move freely, and he stayed here, ready to continue to pay attention to this totem.

Maybe this is a believer of the saint.

With this thought in mind, after paying attention for a few days, he asked again: "Who are you?"

The Fifth Xuan's consciousness had just returned to the chaotic world, and he heard such a question and was shocked for a moment.

Is there someone else in this world?

His consciousness spread out and looked around. Apart from his own seed, there were no other living creatures in the visible range.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, the voice sounded again. The Fifth Xuan, who had dispersed his consciousness, immediately discovered that the voice came from outside the world.

The Fifth Xuan remained silent and did not rush to answer.

It was difficult to distinguish between friends and foes. The Fifth Xuan would not take the initiative to reveal his identity, but silence was not meaningful either. The people outside might not wait and destroy this world.

He had not yet figured out what this was, and did not want to give up halfway. He

had to answer, and he could not reveal his identity.

Calming his mind, the Fifth Xuan resonated with the thick fog outside through his "true self". He wanted to pretend to be the master of this world and let his voice echo as if in the temple of God.

"Who are you?"

Ganymede suddenly got a reply, the voice came over layer by layer, and scared him.

"I... I am Ganymede."

Ganymede answered instinctively. Diwu

Xuan was stunned, Ganymede? How did he run into him.

Not knowing what to say for a moment, Diwu Xuan chose to remain silent again. If Ganymede knew that he was the Fire Totem, this madman might really tear the world apart.

In the eyes of Diwu Xuan, Ganymede was a combination of a madman and a moron, and he could not be judged by common sense.

"Who are you?"

The question sounded, and Diwu Xuan knew that he had to answer. His mind was like lightning, and he instantly formulated a strategy to deal with it.

"Zeus on the Mountain of Gods, are you okay?"

Ganymede was startled when the voices echoed again.

He knew he was from the Mountain of Gods when he heard his name, and he asked Zeus right away. From the tone of his voice, it seemed that he could talk to Zeus on an equal footing.

No, not just an equal conversation, there was a casualness in his tone, he, who is he?

"The God King is fine, may I ask which god you are?"

Ganymede asked carefully.

Diwu Xuan wanted to laugh, god, haha, I'm just a Ming Totem.

"Didn't Zeus tell you about it?"

Faced with this rhetorical question, Ganymede's brain turned wildly.

Zeus said that? There is only one person Zeus mentioned on this continent... the saint? Did I find the saint?

"Saint, is that you, Saint?"

Ganymede's voice was somewhat urgent. He wished that this was the Saint he had been looking for.

In order to find the Saint, he had suffered too much and was beaten by a God's slave. He almost died in the hands of the God's slave. It was shameful to think about it.

Ganymede was thinking about all kinds of things, and the Fifth Xuan was shocked. Saint? When did I become a Saint?

But if Ganymede really thought that he was a Saint... No, I don't have the power of a Saint at all, and it would be easy to reveal flaws... Wait, if it was an injured Saint...

"Zeus still remembers me."

The Fifth Xuan tried his best to make his voice sound majestic, with a sense of superiority, and at the same time increased the influence of the "true self" on the thick fog, making the layers of voices louder.

"Saint, I beg for your help."

Ganymede's voice was filled with pleading, and in fact he had already knelt on the ground.

Promise?

No, if I promise but cannot do it, I will be exposed. If I don't promise, I will be exposed anyway. What should I do?

The Fifth Xuan hesitated, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Saint, please promise me. I am willing to become your believer."

Seeing that the "Saint" did not speak, Ganymede thought that the Saint had seen through his inner thoughts, so he hurriedly prayed.

Believer?

If the Fifth Xuan was really a saint, he would not accept Ganymede as a believer, but would kill him instead.

But he was not, so he could not kill Ganymede, and even had to try to facilitate this relationship, and he had to do it in a rejection way.

"I don't lack believers."

Fifth Xuan's tone was firm, but in his heart he was expecting Ganymede to come over.

When he finished speaking, there was no response for a long time. Just when Fifth Xuan thought that the other party had given up this idea, Ganymede's voice came again.

"Saint, you have so few believers. You must have experienced something special. Although my ability is not that of a powerful god of war, I am a god of charm and luck. I can recruit more god slaves for you so that you can recover your strength as soon as possible."

Well done.

Fifth Xuan shouted in his heart, and at the same time praised Ganymede's brain, which was damaged to level eight.

He actually figured out everything in his mind, and Fifth Xuan didn't have to find excuses himself.

"I feel your loyalty, but before that, tell me why you are looking for me so eagerly."

Diwu Xuan has always been curious about the reason why Ganymede is frantically looking for the saint, and he is afraid that there will be some trouble in the process, so he should ask first.

Don't let Ganymede cause trouble that he shouldn't cause, and then implicate himself.

"I...Zeus...uh..."

Ganymede hesitated for a long time but didn't give a reason. Diwu Xuan got tired of waiting and scolded him to speak quickly, and he finally told the reason.

"Zeus wants to have sex with me...with me."

Ganymede said shyly.