The world doesn't need succubus to save

Chapter 498 Prayer
The walls of the room are covered with armor and weapons of various styles, designs, and materials. The owner of the secret room seems to be a collector who has a soft spot for weapons.

The secret room without candles looked a bit gloomy, as if it was just an inconspicuous storage room.

But in such a room, there is another side that is unusual and easily overlooked.

If you look down carefully, you will find that under the armor and weapons, those randomly placed on the ground are not worthless sundries.

There are no vulgar and ordinary treasures like gold, silver and coins in the room, and all the rare things that are randomly discarded on the ground are rare things that are hard to see.

The huge fangs of an unknown animal, the broken book with sword marks running through it, the gorgeous blood-stained red robe... There seems to be a different story behind each of them, which makes people unconsciously cast their eyes on it.

Compared with these, the most inconspicuous ones are dozens of huge pearls.

Those pearls that were the size of a fist, each shining brilliantly, were in fact paid tribute by several kings of the Southern Kingdom and their descendants.

And even without mentioning these historical values, the pearl itself has extremely special powers, and it is said that it can bestow mysterious powers on those who obtain it.

And every time such treasures flow to the outside world, they can stir up turmoil in a city or even a kingdom.

But now, they can only be used as decorations and randomly stacked together, like insignificant sundries, their only value is to serve as green leaves for the red flowers.

Forever and ever, will never change.

In this unchanging secret room, it seems that no waves can change their status.

Click, click... crunch.

Gentle footsteps resounded, and the unusual sound broke the silence and tranquility of the secret room.

The heavy door was slowly pushed open, and this place was no longer isolated from the world, and time seemed to begin to flow again.

And when the outside light shines into the secret room, these pearls all light up brilliantly, even more eye-catching than before.

A somewhat stooped figure stepped into this luxurious space without stopping.

But from the beginning to the end, he never looked down at the pearl on the ground, let alone stopped for a moment because of its brilliance.

In this way, he calmly stepped over the treasure on the ground, and the amiable old man walked towards the deepest part of the room.

Until, when he came to the deepest part of the secret room, he saluted respectfully towards the empty wall.

"The matter you brought to my attention and investigation has the latest results."

Even facing the unchanged wall, the old man's attitude has not changed at all, and he is still humble.

"In this transaction between us and the Church of Destiny, they finally let go and confirmed the truth of that matter."

"At the same time, according to your request, let at least three archbishops of fate jointly swear to the gods to ensure that there are no lies in their mouths."

Thinking of the scene at that time, the old man's expression was slightly deformed, but he quickly regained his composure, but the deepest confusion and fear in his eyes were still imprinted in it.

"...With their backtracking, we can now draw a conclusion that the accident ten years ago was indeed as you judged."

The words stagnated here, and the old man seemed to be waiting for the adult's reaction in his mouth and listened carefully, but he didn't hear any echo.

The palm trembled slightly, but the expression on the old man's face remained unchanged. He took a deep breath and continued:

"There is a mortal who is beyond his control, trying to become a god."

God.

And it's a mortal god!
An extremely sensitive taboo word.

Originally speaking, it is not unacceptable for mortals to confer gods, but it is very difficult.

Every new god needs to be recognized by other gods, or simply selected by the main god of the god system.

Ordinary people who are lonely and lonely can succeed in conferring gods very rarely, and there are many difficulties.

No god would be willing to let others get involved in their domain.

This is still the case in a peaceful age, not to mention the current war-torn war-torn era.

After the silent fall of several gods, the battle situation has begun to become confusing, and no god can survive alone.

The relationship between the gods has reached a precarious level!

Even the allies in the past are only maintaining the harmony on the surface at this moment, and they are only about to tear the last face.

But now...not to mention that mortals can become gods, any rash actions of the Church of the Spirits will be subject to the most careful observation.

And just when the old man finished thinking and was about to continue talking, a light suddenly lit up in the room.

A bright golden light shines from the wall in front of you.

hum-

There was an indescribable humming in his ears, and the old man's mouth and nose began to flow red blood, which looked horrifying.

But he often let out a sigh of relief in his heart, because he finally heard the voice of the gods!

He said:

【continue. 】

Very good!
The Lord finally answered me!
He hasn't abandoned his believers yet!

"Cough cough cough, praise my lord!"

After coughing hard twice, without wiping away the blood from his mouth and nose, the old man became agitated and continued:
"Furthermore, the secret Conferred God Ceremony failed due to interference, and an unknown god took action."

"Although I don't know which one wrote it, but in the backtracking, I did find the remnants of the angel's power, and it can be confirmed that at least ten high-ranking angels shot at that time."

With such a powerful angel battle group in the backtracking, that god must have taken the matter of destroying the Conferred God very seriously.

"That mortal's god-conferring ceremony finally ushered in a failure, and he and all the believers who supported and believed in him suffered backlash at that moment."

"Their bodies were destroyed by the law, and the source of divinity finally returned to the world, and in that process, it became a daytime fireworks that even mortals could see at that time."

The old man can clearly recall the scene at that time even now.

A huge flame fell from the sky and fell into the ground somewhere.

This change of heaven and earth that can be observed by the whole world was thought by everyone at the time to be the fall of a certain main god, but unexpectedly nothing happened in the end.

After waiting quietly for a while, after finding that the gods seemed to have lost interest in this matter, the old man wisely changed the subject:

"Also, the group of mortals you asked me to investigate some time ago has also made new progress."

"Just one day ago, that group of mortals entered the city of nobles, and was officially called the [Prophet Society] by other mortals."

"Their leader is called by them..."

After hesitating for a while, the old man honestly said that somewhat disrespectful title.

"[Prophet Prophet]."

　The meeting really pissed me off...

　　I went to bed at 02pm last night and woke up at 30:[-].

　　After playing with the phone for a while, Lin Chen went to bed at four o'clock and continued to sleep, and woke up at seven o'clock...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)