All this was narrated by the ’spirit’ within the seed, which was left behind by the Martial Gods.
The Martial Gods are perfect, they never make mistakes, and naturally, they don’t go mad. So there’s only one possibility...
"Young man, I have high hopes for you. The mission to slay the gods, I’ll leave it to you."
The celestial elder took a sip with his wine-red nose and gave Su Tu a thumbs-up, along with a hearty smile.
"It’s just slaying gods, no big deal, anyway, it’s not going!"
The celestial elder thought to himself, while his face bead brightly.
Su Tu couldn’t help but twitch his lips because... the celestial elder didn’t just say it in his mind, he said it aloud...
"Senior, actually you can just grumble in your heart, there’s no need to say it out loud."
Su Tu spoke with a helpless expression.
From his appearance, this celestial elder looked the oldest among the three, yet his behavior and working style left much to be desired.
Upon hearing this, the celestial elder feigned surprise, covering his mouth with one hand and whispered softly.
"Oops, accidentally said my inner thoughts out loud~"
Compared to the playful celestial elder, Xing Mutian and Wan Youtian appeared much more serious.
"This pattern is ancient, the aning of its symbols unknown, I haven’t seen it in any system, does it possess any unique power?"
Xing Mutian spoke.
Hearing this, Su Tu bitterly smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Senior Xing Mutian, let alone unique power, this pattern contains not a trace of external force."
"Although it shines brightly with my Heart Thought, it’s limited to that.
Su Tu was quite tactful in his words, to be blunt, this pattern was just a flashlight, aside from its brightness, it had no use.
"This mark surely isn’t that simple; this is the legacy left by teachers, perhaps it contains certain forces we can’t comprehend."
"Maybe, it only reveals its true nature when facing deities, after all, the teachers’ Realm, we’re far from reaching it."
Wan Youtian spoke reverently of the Martial Gods.
Su Tu nodded slightly, thinking the sa - the mark surely possessed unfathomable mysteries.
Wan Youtian’s words aligned with what the Tomb Guardian Spirit had said, implying the patterns may play a pivotal role in confrontations with the gods.
But the question is, exactly what role does it play?
He couldn’t possibly study this mark’s function while facing a god, right??
Not to ntion the feasibility, but would those who devour Star River allow him such an opportunity??
Given their disparity, Su Tu could be obliterated the mont he appears before Them.
"This matter requires careful planning. It will be so ti before the gods return, enough ti for us to unravel the mark’s wonders."
Xing Mutian spoke solemnly; this celestial elder was the most pragmatic, always ready with solutions.
"For now, this is the only course of action." Su Tu nodded; he too was of the sa mind.
At this mont, the celestial elder suddenly appeared beside Su Tu, putting an arm around his shoulders, and spoke teasingly.
"Good lad, impressive!! Now your title is even more impressive than mine, Divine Hunter.. Tsk tsk tsk, looking across the cosmos, it seems no spirit has ever had such a title!"
The celestial elder was right, across the Star River, gods are the pinnacle of all; even if they’ve disappeared for long, they stand above all races.
Among those of the divine race, there’s reverence and worship, a yearning for the gods’ return. Those without gods strive for Ascension to Divinity, refusing to be re ants.
So worship gods, others want to beco gods, yet Su Tu treats gods as prey, a Divine Hunter.
The title alone certainly has filled the B-grade status.
Su Tu, however, didn’t mind much; any title is just vanity, without strength, it’s a hollow shell.
"The matter of slaying gods, no one has a clue yet, so we’ll put it aside for now, you can tell ..."
"Do you know the whereabouts of the Martial Gods?"
The celestial elder’s tone beca unusually serious.
Upon hearing this, Xing Mutian and Wan Youtian, who had been pondering the task of slaying gods, looked up expectantly.
Under the gazes filled with anticipation, Su Tu solemnly nodded.
The breathing of the three present seed to halt at that mont, giving way to a deathly silence.
These three truly reached the pinnacle of the Human Race, shoulder the sky, were excitedly tense.
Having whereabouts doesn’t necessarily an good news...
The tension of the three was no less than when they drafted their individual Ascension to Divinity plans years ago.
The three celestial elders watched the young man, eagerly awaiting the news that they had sought for so long.
"When the gods fall, and the Star River is devoid of gods, the Martial Gods will return..."
Su Tu solemnly spoke this sentence.
He specifically asked the Tomb Guardian Spirit about the Martial Gods’ whereabouts before leaving the seed.
And the Tomb Guardian Spirit’s response was this sentence.
However, aside from these words, Su Tu had actually asked an additional question.
But, this sentence wasn’t suitable for the others to know.
"When the gods fall, and the Star River is devoid of gods, the Martial Gods will return..."
Reviews
All reviews (0)