Chapter 094 Hypocrite Son of God 12 learned.
Hemera looked at Jane's departing back from afar. As the supreme God of creation, He did not dare to show up in front of him openly.
He knew that he had done many wrong things, and now he was just making up for his mistakes. Before Jane calmed down, His appearance would only cause Jane more disgust.
So He could only follow him quietly and protect him without alerting Jane.
As the only elf on the continent today, Jane carries too many malicious looks on him. He sees those greed and obsession very clearly, which makes him want to take action immediately to destroy those who dare to covet his treasures.
But thinking that Jane might be unhappy, He endured it.
But He no longer had any favorable impression of this world that had evolved for tens of thousands of years.
It doesn't matter, Hemera thought. Jane still hated him now, but they would have a long time in the future, and he could slowly untie Jane's knot.
As for now, He will satisfy all of Jane's requests, even to judge Him.
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【Jian Ziyan: "Is my God still busy communicating with various races?
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419: “If you mean He showed up before you arrived and commanded them to do your bidding… then He did.”
Jian Ziyan: "That's great. He really helped me a lot."
419: "I understand now. You think you have predicted His behavior correctly, right? Even God is not completely unpredictable."
Jian Ziyan: "No, I really think He has helped me a lot. Now I only need to pretend to be busy and go around the territories of various races. I don't need to really lobby them. This saves me a lot of trouble! He is worthy of being my God. I can praise Him for one minute."
419: "...So you're happy that you don't have to do the work yourself?"
Jian Ziyan smiled: "Who likes to work, especially working hard? Look at those weird races, they make my scalp numb. Now someone is willing to help me work, of course I am very happy."
He continued, "Of course, the Elf King himself would not be happy. As for how long the performance will last, it depends on how long this body can hold out."
In a short period of time, Jane's footprints have spread across the entire continent.
The dwarf territory in the grand underground palace, the rugged dragon canyon, the winged people who live in the clouds and don't care about the world, and even the snow elves who hide in the extremely cold border of the continent in the snow of Tekata...
His presence was left in all of them.
Jian originally thought that she would not have enough time. With so many races, they would not know the true face of God, and there would be countless tough battles ahead.
However, to his surprise, he encountered almost no obstacles along the way except for the long and dangerous journey.
When he arrived at the territories of those races, they all welcomed him respectfully. After listening to his purpose, they gave him a positive response without even thinking about it.
They all said that this is the responsibility of all residents of the mainland and they have no choice but to do it.
This made all the arguments Jane had prepared useless.
He felt somewhat confused, vaguely feeling that this did not seem to match his understanding of these races. When he traveled the continent alone, these races were not as friendly as they seemed now.
But their attitudes when they agreed were extremely sincere, and even Jian could not detect any trace of falsehood when he observed carefully. He pondered for a long time and had to suppress his doubts.
When they left the range of the Tekata snowfield, Jane's expression, which had been calm all along, changed and she immediately covered her lips with her hand.
Then he gently spread out his fingers and, not surprisingly, saw bright red marks on them.
In order to obtain this identity and power, he had to pay some price. In fact, Hemera was right, he did break the rules of the world.
This was the result he had expected long ago. His existence was to live for his own goals, and as long as he could achieve his goals in the end, he would be willing to pay any price.
However, the price was demanded faster than he had imagined.
Jane knew that he could no longer hold on, but his expression remained calm and distant. He wrapped his hood tightly around him and disappeared in the sudden starlight in the snow.
In the vast snowstorm, that drop of bright blood fell into the soft snow and was immediately buried without attracting anyone's attention.
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Jane returned to the Temple of Light on a gentle night.
He deliberately concealed his figure and breath, but as the actual ruler of the temple at this time, Havelot noticed his arrival at the first moment.
"Jane!" Havilot's excited expression had not yet fully unfolded, but the moment he saw Jane, he turned into worry, "How are you? Why are you so pale?"
"I'm just a little tired from all the traveling," Jane said calmly.
Havilot did not suspect him. He knew that their identities were different now, so he did not dare to reveal too much of his feelings. He just looked at Jane worriedly and swallowed back what he wanted to say.
"Come in and take a rest first. Your room... I have always kept it for you."
Jane's expression paused, then she returned to her calm state. Amid Havilot's trepidation, she nodded, "Okay."
It was easier to relax in a familiar environment. He really couldn't hold on any longer and didn't need to worry about these little things.
Havilot got the news quickly, and Aya Beatrice also had her own unique method. As they were moving forward, the girl with purple hair and purple eyes rushed out recklessly and threw herself into Jane's arms.
"Teacher, you're back! Aya missed you so much!"
As a mature succubus whose actual age is fifty, she pretended to be very young without any shyness, and pestered Jane and acted coquettishly to him.
She knew that the teacher would never push her away.
In fact, Jian did not push her away. Even though he staggered after being bumped, he just showed a helpless and doting look, and reached out to touch her head, just like he did when she was a child.
"Tracking silk, right?"
Aya Beatrice blinked, then showed a trace of embarrassment: "So the teacher knew everything."
Jane shook her head in amusement. He was the one who taught her, so how could he not know what tricks she had?
As soon as he left, he noticed that Aya Beatrice had put a tracking thread on his body, but this little magic was harmless and only worked within a certain range, so he didn't care.
"Come in."
He did not notice that Havelot was looking at them with evident envy.
Havelot felt himself almost developing an ugly emotion of jealousy towards Aya Beatrice, but he couldn't control himself.
In Jane's eyes, he was now the leader of the Holy Knights, a collaborator, and a stranger who could never go back. He would never be able to hug Jane wantonly, act coquettishly to Jane, and receive Jane's gentle gaze like Aya Beatrice did...
And all of these could have originally belonged to him.
Havilot's breathing was disordered for a moment, but he quickly adjusted himself and forced himself to suppress the dark emotions that should not have appeared. As he walked, he whispered to Jane about the achievements of this period of time.
Jian listened attentively, but the accumulated fatigue and pain suddenly broke through the suppression and surged up. As soon as he stepped into the room, his face suddenly turned pale, and the energy in his body continued to overflow, and soon even his body was trembling slightly.
He immediately took a few quick steps and held onto the edge of the table to steady himself.
Behind him, Havelot was talking.
"...The Temple is still the main combat force, so there is basically no problem on the King's side. Aya Beatrice also basically agrees, but only requires that the continent cannot be against dark creatures... Jane?"
Havilot quickly noticed Jane's abnormality, his face suddenly became anxious, he stopped talking and was about to go forward to support him.
His outstretched hand was stopped by a glowing white arm. Jane steadied his breathing and slowly sat down.
"Since the dark creatures can guarantee to stand on our side, we will certainly not retreat. Aya, you reply to them, and the continent will abide by the covenant."
Havilot looked at his hand that was pushed away dejectedly, while Aya Beatrice's eyes never left Jane.
"Teacher, you look unwell." She said bluntly, "Is this trip not going well?"
Everyone knew that the newly appointed Elf King suddenly said he wanted to judge the founder. It would be great if others didn't think he was a lunatic. She and Havelot had witnessed with their own eyes the two gods fighting for Jane, and because of their trust in Jane, they used their influence to persuade others.
But Jane's solitary journey...
"No, it went very smoothly." Jane said in a very soft voice, "Too smoothly."
"Is this... a good thing?" Aya Beatrice was very unsure of her own judgment. "Does it mean that our chances of success are a little higher?"
Looking at her uneasy eyes, Jane swallowed the slight doubt in her heart and smiled with confidence.
"We will succeed, Aya. The fate of the continent can only be controlled by the people of the continent themselves, not by the words of the so-called gods. We have to pay the price of our lives."
His expression was calm and distant, but his eyes revealed a sadness that ran deep into his bones.
"A race has already disappeared under this powerful theocracy. What we can do is to protect the remaining races and prevent the tragedy from happening again."
Both Harvelot and Aya Beatrice showed expressions of pity.
They all knew what the race was that disappeared with a wave of the god's hand.
It is probably because she has experienced the heart-wrenching pain of genocide that Jane wants to try so hard to protect other races.
Aya Beatrice pursed her lips, still unable to suppress the tears that were welling up in her eyes. She didn't want to continue crying in front of the teacher, so she turned her head away.
Even the teacher didn’t cry, so what right did she have to cry?
Seeing her cry, the teacher might be even sadder.
Jane's vision was beginning to blur by this time.
He tried his best to stimulate the magic power that was constantly leaking out of his body, but his body was like a funnel, and the huge amount of magic power kept flowing out. He knew that he could not wait any longer, so he stood up and told the two people: "Now that the communication between the various races has been completed, I will activate the judgment formation. You go back to the king and the leader of the dark creatures and wait, in case anything unexpected happens."
"Are you in such a hurry?" Havilot was startled. "Jane, you'd better take a night's rest..."
"I'm fine." Jane's eyes were almost cold, "It's too late, you guys act quickly and wait for my instructions."
When he made up his mind, no one could stop him.
Jane left the human territory and returned to a desolate Toyue Forest. This was once the territory of the elves. Only from the inherited memory of the Elf King did people know that this entire forest was a huge formation that required the Elf King's magic power to activate.
That's why Jian was so anxious. He was afraid that if his magic power continued to be lost, he would not have the strength to activate the formation, and all his previous efforts would be in vain.
Standing in the center of the forest, Jane closed his eyes. Stars of light spread out from his body, illuminating the withered dead trees around him, making them seem to have some life.
As the magnificent formation slowly emerged from the ground, Jian waved his hand, and images of leaders of various races appeared in front of him.
This was a contract concluded when his request was agreed to, so that he could summon and contact her at any time.
The human king, the dark leader, the winged people, the dwarves, the snow elves...
When the situation on the dragon clan's side appeared before his eyes, Jian's gaze suddenly moved back. He stared at the figure who was talking to the Dragon King with a look of astonishment and horror.
And in the distant Dragon Canyon, the god with silver hair and golden eyes seemed to sense something. He turned around and met Jane's dark eyes.
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The reason for the short post is that the stomachache has not healed and it is a bit severe today_(:з」∠)_
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