“The Goddess of Prayer will commit suicide after completing the ritual.” Wan Ke’s expression was very solemn as she spoke. “We need to find a way to stop her, otherwise Yong Heng will die with her after she finishes her dance.”
Upon hearing what Wan Ke said, Tu Er cast a spell on Yong Heng to try and stop him, but it had no effect. Then she tried to cast a spell on the Goddess Qi, but the Goddess Qi did not react at all. Her body only paused slightly before continuing to jump.
Having no other choice, Tu Er held Yong Heng tightly, forcefully restraining his hands and feet. However, Yong Heng continued to resist. Tu Er anxiously shouted to Chu Yu, "Chu Yu, I can't control him anymore! Please think of something!"
Chu Yu looked at the goddess Qi in front of him. Of course, he could kill her with one sword, but Yong Heng was now one with her. If she shattered, Yong Heng would die immediately. For a moment, he couldn't think of a good solution.
"Chu Yu, the original intention of the Goddess of Prayer is to pray to the gods. If we release our divine senses so that she can feel that we are gods, will she stop?" Hua asked, looking at Chu Yu after she finished speaking.
"Alright, what you said is not a bad idea, but you take them back first, I'll handle this." Almost the instant Chu Yu finished speaking, his aura spread out, and the golden mark between his brows, unique to a main god, slowly appeared.
This method worked. All of the goddess's movements stopped, and Yong Heng also stopped. His eyes gradually regained their clarity.
The goddess slowly walked up to Chu Yu, placing her fingers on the Broken Illusion Zither to keep a close eye on her movements. If Chu Yu tried to harm her, the Broken Illusion Zither in her hand would not hesitate to sever her neck.
Tu Er and the others were also nervously preparing, but no one expected that the Goddess Qi would slowly bow her body in front of Chu Yu.
"this..."
What's wrong with her?
Chu Yu could vaguely guess what was going on by looking at the actions of the goddess Qi in front of him. Chu Yu stood there quietly, waiting for the goddess Qi to speak. The golden silver ribbon between his brows dispelled much of the coldness on his body and added a touch of divinity.
"Lord...Lord God." The Goddess of Prayer spoke haltingly, perhaps because she hadn't spoken in a long time. She looked at Chu Yu standing in front of her and asked tentatively.
Chu Yu didn't speak, but slowly touched her brow with his finger. The goddess who was just a huge stone statue gradually returned to normal size, and the ice on her body gradually peeled off, slowly turning her into a person who looked no different from them.
The Goddess of Prayer immediately knelt respectfully before Chu Yu, placing her right hand on her chest and slowly bowing to him, "The Goddess of Prayer greets the Lord God."
"Get up, and tell me what happened?" Goddess Qi glanced at them, and seeing that Chu Yu did not intend to ask them to leave, she slowly said, "Yes."
It turns out that she was originally the prayer goddess of the Xitu tribe. That day, she was presiding over the prayer ceremony, but at the last moment she suddenly lost consciousness. When she woke up and regained consciousness, she found herself frozen in ice.
"So, you mean you know nothing?" Tu Er asked, puzzled. The Goddess of Prayer thought Tu Er was doubting her, so she said in great fear, "Lord God, I have not concealed anything from you."
They looked at the expression on the goddess's face, which didn't seem to be feigned. But after all their efforts, was it really going to end here?
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