“Just my name?”
Lu Hen Ge was puzzled.
The stone tablet is very large and can hold the names of at least hundreds or even thousands of people. It seems a bit extravagant to only engrave Lu Henge's name on it.
Kunpeng hummed and said, "This stone tablet belongs only to you."
Lu Hen Ge's eyes flickered slightly.
Kunpeng looked at the base of the stone tablet, a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth. This kid Lu Hen Ge is quite interesting.
From ancient times to the present.
There are only a handful of people who dare to use Kunpeng as a base.
certainly.
The reason why Lu Hen Ge dared to carve Kunpeng as the base of the stone tablet was naturally because he had obtained Kunpeng's permission.
But what surprised Kunpeng was that Lu Hen Ge did not choose his fish form as the base, but chose the bird form with full offensive power.
From this point, it is not difficult to see that Lu Hen Ge's character is not the type of cowardly and conservative type. As long as there is an opportunity, Lu Hen Ge will definitely give priority to attacking.
at this point.
It’s very much to Kunpeng’s liking.
The reason why Kunpeng maintains the form of a fish for a long time instead of a bird is not because he likes passive defense, but because maintaining the form of a fish does not consume much energy.
If possible, Kunpeng would rather move in bird form. The roc's wings can stretch for billions of miles, which is definitely more majestic than the swimming of a big fish.
Lu Hen Ge weighed the wooden sword in his hand.
to be honest.
He hasn't written his own name in a long time.
The stone tablet is a bit high.
Lu Hen Ge now had no extra strength in his body, and even the simple act of taking off and hovering was difficult for him.
Seeing this.
Kunpeng raised his hand and pointed, and a primitive force that belonged only to the ancient times penetrated into Lu Hen Ge's body. In an instant, Lu Hen Ge felt that his body was filled with infinite power.
"Thank you, senior."
Lu Hen Ge spoke respectfully.
Kunpeng did not respond.
Lu Hen Ge did not hesitate and flew directly to the top of the stele. The wooden sword in his hand kept flying. After just a dozen breaths, Lu Hen Ge's name appeared on the stele.
Just as Kunpeng said, the three words "Lu Hen Ge" almost occupied most of the area of the stele.
The wooden sword in his hand was broken again.
Lu Hen Ge took a look at his name on the tombstone. The more he looked at it, the more it looked like a tombstone. He always felt that it was not auspicious.
The process of engraving your name is easy.
Almost in one go.
Lu Hen Ge collected the scrapped wooden sword but did not throw it away. Then he looked at Kun Peng and said, "Senior, it's done."
Kunpeng walked forward slowly.
Lu Hen Ge took a few steps back and made room for him.
"There's only one step left."
Kunpeng made a casual stroke of his hand, and a drop of blood flew out of Lu Hen Ge's body and dripped into the stone tablet.
A rich ancient atmosphere enveloped the entire stone tablet.
"I grant this man the title of deity in the name of the First Ancestor."
Kunpeng obviously cannot make his words come true, but every word he utters seems to resonate with heaven and earth, as if responding to his call.
"This boy is Lu Henge."
"Give the God of War."
"Tell all things in heaven and earth, and understand the vastness of the sky."
aside.
Lu Hen Ge was stunned.
What god?
Does this stone tablet still have this effect?
Before Lu Hen Ge could figure out Kunpeng's words, the stone tablet burst into a scorching light, completely illuminating the entire starry sky. The darkness was completely expelled, leaving no room for hiding.
at the same time.
An extremely magical force flew out from the stone tablet and continuously flowed into Lu Hen Ge's body.
Lu Hen Ge's lost strength is recovering rapidly.
That’s not all.
The World Tree deep within the soul is also recovering its original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye, with new buds sprouting, green leaves growing, and flowers blooming.
Lu Hen Ge's aura was increasing at a terrifying speed.
The increase in power was so exaggerated that Lu Hen Ge was unable to control it and there was a risk of losing control.
"This power..."
Lu Hen Ge was shocked.
It is actually more difficult to master than Dao Yun.
Suddenly.
A word resounded between heaven and earth.
war!
Just one word, first in a low and dull voice, then slowly becoming passionate, and finally turning into a loud roar.
The roar resounded throughout the universe.
Lu Hen Ge's mind was blank, with only the echo of the word "war" remaining.
Immediately following.
Lu Hen Ge felt a tearing pain in his soul, as if countless hands were tearing his soul apart, but he was powerless and could only watch.
Kunpeng, who was not far away, looked at Lu Hen Ge quietly, with no intention of helping.
"Kid."
"The descendants of Nuwa are so optimistic about you that they even gave you the title of God of War. You must not let this god down."
Kunpeng's eyes flickered.
The god of war.
Since ancient times.
The number of beings qualified to attain this deity position is no more than a handful. The last person to achieve this position was that monkey.
To be honest.
With the strength and potential that Lu Hen Ge has shown now, he is not worthy of this godly position.
But since Lu Hen Ge was the one chosen by Nuwa's descendants, Kunpeng was willing to trust Lu Hen Ge once.
Kunpeng chose to believe in Lu Hen Ge without any utilitarian purpose, and there was no such thing as taking advantage of Lu Hen Ge.
at this point.
He is different from Shiying.
Shi Ying chose Lu Hen Ge because Lu Hen Ge was useful to him and he needed Lu Hen Ge to be valuable, but Kun Peng did not need him.
Kunpeng didn't continue to pay attention to Lu Henge, but shifted his gaze in another direction: "Some guys in the ancient world should be getting restless."
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