Gods must not be offended!
Hearing this, the God of Candlelight understood why Ryan had deceived him. It turned out to be because of the incident in the Elf Forest.
The God of Candlelight sighed and said, "I'm sorry about what happened in the Elf Forest, but I had my reasons for doing it."
"If you're wary of me because of this incident, Ryan, and don't want to fight that guy Misty with me, I can give you some resources to compensate the Elf Forest."
Ryan put the bracelet away from the table and shook his head.
"Sir, once a crack appears in a wall, no matter how much mud is used to repair it, the crack will still exist."
"Besides, Ryan is self-aware. How could he dare to take action against a big man like the God of Mist?"
"If you have nothing else to do, please let me go."
The God of Candlelight said nothing and made no movement, just sitting quietly on the throne.
It was a long time before the sigh of the God of Candlelight was heard.
"Don't worry, Ren. Listen to me again and look at my bargaining chips before you consider whether you want to help me."
After saying that, the words of the God of Candlelight startled Ryan, and he couldn't help but tense up all over.
The God of Candlelight waved his hand and created two more thrones, one on each side of Rayne and the other on the other side of the God of Candlelight, and said, "Qingyue, Life, won't you come out and see me?"
As soon as the Candlelight Myth's voice fell, two streams of light, one silver and one green, floated out from Ryan's body and fell on the throne, and then fell behind Ryan, forming two beautiful figures.
They were the Goddess Qingyue and the Goddess of Life.
The goddess of life, Peronesius, looked at the god of candles and said.
"Who are you? There's no such god as Candlelight in the God Realm, and you can even keenly sense the auras of both of us."
The God of Candlelight chuckled twice, "It seems that I disguised myself very well. You, Peronesius, couldn't even see through it."
Then he took off the cloak he had been wearing, revealing his haggard face under the golden robe.
Peronesius and Clear Moon were startled to see the face beneath the cloak, and Peronesius exclaimed.
"God of Trickery: Christian!?"
"It's you!?"
"Aren't you missing?!"
The man under the cloak had short black hair, black pupils, and a pair of dead fish eyes.
His handsome face was unkempt, and a man in his twenties looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties.
Christian chuckled and said, "Trace? I'm the God of Trickery. Who can make me trace?"
Christian looked at Ryan, put away the faint smile on his face, and spoke formally.
"Hello, Ryan, I am Christian Michael, the God of Trickery in the divine realm, a first-class deity."
"In order to gain your trust, I have no choice but to reveal my true identity. Please don't tell anyone."
Peronesius and the others nodded, "Okay, but why did you become the God of Candlelight when you were the God of Trickery?"
"Oh yeah! How did you get to the lower realm?"
Christian said, "The God of Candlelight is just a code name. Candlelight is just a nice name to deal with that guy Misty."
"After all, it's much easier to get these people in the Land of Mist to believe in a god who is the God of Candlelight than to get them to believe in a god who is the God of Trickery."
"As for the lower realm, Peronesius, you've misunderstood. This is just a form of my divine power, not my true self."
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