In a short moment, Xu Xiwang saw many forms of the gods: human, elf, and angel.
Among them are many foreign races whose names we do not know.
Are you from outside?
An angel curiously approached Xu Xiwang, tilted its head to examine him, and said curiously, "The humans outside are really ugly."
"Yes, the outside world is indeed wild and desolate."
Another angel nearby added, "Not only does it look like a pig, but its intelligence is also pitifully low."
"you..."
Xu Xiwang's expression changed, and he almost couldn't help but teach them a lesson.
But then I thought that since I was new here, it was not appropriate to get into a fight with them.
Otherwise, if things escalated, he feared he might encounter some misfortune, since these guys were not to be trifled with.
Xu Xiwang suppressed his anger and forced a smile, saying, "Gentlemen, we are guests invited by your God King."
"Your Highness, the God King?"
Upon hearing this, the angels and elves all stopped their discussion and said respectfully, "Is this a distinguished guest invited by the God-King? Our apologies for our rudeness."
"By the way, I have a few questions for you. Do you know the Frost God of the Divine Race?"
Xu Xiwang coughed lightly and asked seriously.
"The God of Frost?!"
The nearby gods stared at Xu Xiwang in disbelief, exclaiming, "How do you, an outsider, know the name of the Frost God?"
"That's what the messenger who brought me here told me."
Xu Xiwang squeezed Ning Hanshuang's hand and said.
The crowd looked at Xu Xiwang with suspicion, and finally an elf spoke up, “Our divine race has a God-King, four elders, and twelve main gods.”
"The God of Frost is one of the twelve main gods of my divine race, ranking second in strength, second only to the God of War Ares."
"She wields the supreme law of frost, and everything in her path freezes into frost, hence she is also known as the Goddess of Frost."
"This Frost Goddess is as cold as a mountain, never interacts with other gods, and is aloof. Apart from the God King, elders, and a few other gods, no one else has the chance to meet her."
"Ten thousand years ago, a cataclysmic event occurred, and all twelve main gods emerged to deal with it, but they never returned."
"From then on, the twelve Olympian gods completely disappeared. The God-King also ordered that their affairs be strictly forbidden to avoid causing unnecessary trouble."
The various gods offered their own explanations, clearly indicating that this was a secret of the divine realm.
After he finished speaking, the elves all fell silent.
"I see."
Xu Xiwang's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself: It seems that the divine messenger did not lie to me.
He asked, "What kind of being is the God-King?"
"The God-King is the creator god, who reigns above all things."
An elf solemnly said, "The entire world was created by the Creator God."
"The God-King can cause mountains and rivers to wither and vegetation to die out in a single year; he can even control wind, rain, thunder, and lightning; he can even create new life..."
"But we haven't seen the God-King in the past ten thousand years."
"Yes, after the twelve main gods disappeared, the four great gods also rarely showed up. It is said that they were in seclusion cultivating, preparing to break through to a higher level."
"The God-King is our spiritual leader and faith; he is the only true God in our hearts."
A group of people were talking animatedly about the creator god.
Xu hoped to listen carefully. The entire world these gods spoke of was created by the God-King, which should not refer to Earth, but rather to this divine realm.
But it sounds like the god-king they're talking about must be extremely powerful, otherwise it would be impossible for him to rule a world and establish all the rules.
Suddenly, a powerful energy fluctuation emanated from the top of the divine tree.
Xu Xiwang looked up and saw a tall figure dressed in a white robe slowly descending.
The white-robed man was bathed in golden divine flames, his entire body appearing as if cast from gold, his eyes shining brightly like the sun.
He hovered in mid-air, exuding immense majesty.
"Greetings, Great God Yangtian!"
The members of the divine race bowed and worshipped in unison.
Xu Xiwang's eyelids twitched as he read it.
Although I had long expected that the powerful members of the gods would be extremely strong, I was still amazed when I saw it with my own eyes.
The Great God Yangtian hovered atop the divine tree, overlooking all living beings.
His gaze swept over the many elves and landed on Xu Xiwang and Ning Hanshuang.
"Is it them?"
The voice of the Great God Yangtian was gentle, like a spring breeze, yet it also revealed a touch of domineering majesty.
All the elves stared at Xu Xiwang and his companion with strange expressions.
The gods have clear rules: anyone who enters the realm of the gods must be subject to their rule.
The divine messenger behind him nodded and said, "It is indeed them."
The Great God Yangtian gazed at Xu Xiwang and the other person with his deep eyes, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "Follow me to the temple to pay homage to the God King."
“Okay,” Xu Xiwang replied.
Ning Hanshuang followed.
Once on the divine tree, Xu Xiwang realized just how extraordinary this divine race truly was.
This divine tree was so enormous that its branches and leaves were so lush that they covered the sky.
It seems to connect to the universe, its branches are covered with stars, its divine light is dazzling and eye-catching, and it contains infinite mysteries.
Xu Xiwang inwardly praised him.
This divine tree likely possesses a value no less than that of a divine artifact.
Led by the great god Yangtian, they followed the branches toward the deepest part of the land.
As they drew closer to the temple, the atmosphere grew increasingly heavy, filled with a chilling atmosphere.
This is the temple of the gods.
The residence of the God-King of the God Race.
When Xu Xiwang arrived at the temple, he immediately felt a strong divine pressure coming towards him.
Before him stood a vast and majestic palace, resplendent in gold and exuding a solemn and imposing aura.
Upon entering the temple, one is immediately struck by a huge and luxurious throne.
There was no one on the throne.
Both sides were filled with powerful members of the divine race.
The aura emanating from each person was powerful and imposing, giving Xu Xiwang a tremendous sense of pressure.
A sense of danger suddenly rose in his heart.
Xu Xiwang looked around and found that all the powerful gods were staring at him with burning eyes.
That intense heat felt like it was melting me.
The eyes of these gods practically lit up.
"Hiss~"
Xu Xiwang gasped, wondering if he had stumbled into a den of thieves.
"Welcome to the temple, both of you!"
Suddenly, a loud and deep voice rang out, echoing throughout the entire temple.
Immediately afterwards, a cloud of golden mist appeared out of thin air and enveloped the temple.
A moment later, the mist dissipated, and in its place appeared a noble and holy figure, hovering directly in front of the temple.
"Are you the God-King?"
Xu Xiwang asked with a furrowed brow.
"I am not the God King, I am the Great God of the God Clan, Haoqiong."
"Then where is the God-King?"
Xu Xiwang pressed on, his tone becoming serious, his eyes narrowing as he stared at the Great God Haoqiong.
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