They all call me an evil god Vol. 2 [MTL]

Ch 202

Chapter 202 

This question is obviously only God can answer, and the popes exchanged glances and waited quietly.

After a moment of silence, Kellan tried to reply, "I understand your thoughts. It is theoretically possible for a god who has lost his godhead to be demoted to a demigod, lose his connection with the cultists, and degenerate into a human being.

"But so far, no god has reappeared after the Fall. At least I've never found familiar souls, either they're alive but still sleeping, or their souls are no longer whole.

"Even the gods of the dead are not completely free to penetrate the barrier between the kingdom of God and the earthly world in their true form, let alone other gods. Has Norton sensed Wieland for half a century?
Norton,
who was named, sighed and shook his head, "Indeed, as His Majesty Kailan said, no."

"The soul is no longer complete," Alanna muttered.

If God loses his Godhead and is "deleted" by the rules of God's kingdom, will the recycle bin be the deep sea beyond the borders? If their souls are simply "broken," is there a possibility of reuniting?

"What do you think of?" Liam is keenly aware of her mood swings.

Alana shook her head, it was just an unconfirmed conjecture, and it wasn't the time to say it.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Norton looked up at the gods, "what's your plan next?" Or rather, what can we do for you?

Alana: "Let's talk about the world first, has the Wisdom God Cult done anything?"

"No," Norton replied, "I, Elton, and Lilith have sent regular teams in various cities to observe the movement of Wisdom personnel and the procurement of supernatural items, and no anomalies have been found."

"I didn't notice it either," said Liam, who was also watching the kingdom of God.

"If His promise were valid, He would not command the Catholics to cause chaos on earth." Alana said.

"He?" Liam's expression froze, "Mortimer came to see you?" When?

"Just a few hours before you return to the Holy City. Don't worry, now that I have four Godhead fragments, nothing can hurt me on earth, and He only spoke to me. Alana said.

"What did he say?" Liam asked.

Alana swept her head around and wrote lightly, "Wooing me and trying to convince me to be on His side, I refused."

Liam's eyes froze, and he knew that the truth was far from what Alanna had said. Did Mortimer show Alana the truth about the kingdom of God? So what would she think?

"He made no positive promise that He would not wage war on earth, but He mentioned that His goal was the kingdom of God."

"His word cannot be believed," Liam said.

"Well," Alanna wouldn't be so naïve to believe in the wise side, "we must prepare for the worst and prepare for this storm with the best of our plans."

"Yes, we will send demigods to monitor all the high-level transcendents of the intelligent path one-on-one. From the sky city to the township, arrange personnel layer by layer to restrict the actions of the Wisdom God Cult in advance. Norton said.

"Very well, the world is entrusted to you," Alanna said with emotion, "the kingdom of God is entrusted to us."

"Do you have a plan?" It was Norton who was asking.

Originally, as a "servant," he should not interfere with God's actions, but as a father, he has the right to know what path his daughter will take next.

Alanna didn't speak, looking at Kailan.

Kellan had indeed thought about it a long time ago, "A many-to-one head-on battle is not a good idea.

"Because the effect of the fusion of authority is greater than the sum of two, wisdom now has the authority of at least five different paths, and even if we join forces with the four gods of magic, we don't have much chance of winning."

"What if we add the remnant of the kingdom of God?" Alana asked tentatively.

Kellan shook his head, "No. First, we have to find a way to convince them to take our side and make sure they don't turn against us. Second, the powers that wisdom chooses to devour are of special significance, and many of them are not able to participate in the battle at all.

"For example, wisdom has the authority of the god of dreams, and can cause the god to fall into a dream for a short time. Only the soul or divine power is strong enough to resist.

Kailan said it very tactfully, if the translation is to put it bluntly, the gods do not necessarily follow them, and even if they do, the combat effectiveness is not enough.

For example, the god of plants cannot play an authoritative role in the "barren" kingdom of God. If we look at the power of faith, He has fewer followers and is not on the same level as the righteous God.

"I see," Alana nodded, "and what is your proposal?"

Kellan glanced at Liam, whose eyes were indifferent, and whispered, "I agree with magic that we should copy the practice of wisdom. Centralize authority in the hands of one God. As soon as these

words came out, the pupils of the five popes shrank.

The subtext of centralized authority is, the gods have fallen! Regardless of the outcome of the battle, the world will lose most of its gods and fall into a dark period of faith!

The existing civilization will be set back by decades, if not centuries! Such a price is too tragic!

Could it be that things are really so bad that there is no turning point for the better? Despite this, none of the popes questioned it, because it was not something they could change.

Alanna, in contrast, reacted much calmer, and understood Kellan's subtext.

She looked at Norton, and then at Liam, who looked pale, "You want to give me the authority?"

"Yes," Kellan said firmly, "you are the best, if not the only one."

"Why?" Alana asked softly.

"Because there is a downside to merging authority," Liam closed his eyes, "a god usually has only fixed authority, and any more of it would damage his soul and mind."

"His mind can become confused, and he may even exhibit different patterns of thinking and acting in different authorities. Simply put, He will get closer and closer to madness.

"This is also the state of wisdom right now. He may seem sensible and communicate with you in a way that is not out of the ordinary, but what you see is only one side of Him.

Alana first came up with the term "split personality."

Then, under the prompt of what I have seen and heard today, I think of "overload". The hardware has a capacity limit, the CPU has a cap, and the endless expansion will eventually cause the system to crash.

She took the initiative to fill in Kailan's unfinished words, "But I am an evil god from the Lost Lands, and my mind and soul are stable and even surpass gods, so I am best suited to merge powers.

In other words, the "Chronicle" is from a later version of the system, and the capacity and compatibility are far greater than the old version.

"You don't like this plan?" Alana lookedLiam.

He seemed to understand, but he was emotionally resistant, fearing a complete fall after surrendering his authority, or was it?

"Well," Liam tugged at the corners of his mouth, "then, you're alone."

His words were vague, but Alanna understood.

It's not that he doesn't want to surrender authority, but he doesn't like her to face the final battle alone. He knew that "Kiin" was not even a member of this world, but he had to guard this world alone.

Of course, He didn't want to leave like that.

His promise to accompany her to see all corners of the world is far from fulfilled.

"I'll figure it out." Alana muttered, "Maybe it won't get to that point."

"Do you have a way?" Kellan's eyes lit up slightly.

"Now I can't guarantee it," Alanna paused, "I'll have to go to the deep sea to test some guesses."

"A place where time and space cross?" Kellan nodded, "Then Liam and I can't stay with you, stay safe."

"I'll go." Liam didn't think about it and said, "I'll stop and wait for you within the boundary."

Kailan's gaze swept back and forth between Alana and Liam, and he had the illusion that he had eaten too much food to hold on.

"Alright," Alanna said, looking at the popes, "I'll leave the world in the hands of Galaran and you." If there's something urgent, ask Erin to let me know through the Soul Servant contact.

"Yes, according to your will." Said the popes.

Alana nodded at Kailan and pulled Liam into the spirit portal.

Although she is sure to go to the deep sea, Talanna does not plan to go straight to the sea. The Frost Holy City has been inhabited by two visitors from the deep sea, and it's time for them to show her around.

"Home?" Lumina pouted, a pair of blue eyes watery, gently tugged at the corner of Alana's clothes, "Nest, it's going to be fine, the department." Don't, let me go.

"It's not to send you away," Alana touched her face, "I need to go to the deep sea, and I hope you can provide me with some information." You're just going home for a while, and I'll pick you up after that.

"Really, really?" Lumina looked up.

"Really."

Serrell heard the strangeness of Alanna's words, "The deep sea you are going to is the Lost Lands?" Yes

, I have to go."

Serrell took a deep breath, "I see, I'll contact the Sanctuary.

He was about to turn away when he asked again, "Are you the only one going back with us this time?"

"Me and Liam." Alana said.

Serrell choked suddenly.

Frankly, he has not returned Alanna's identity to the sanctuary so far, not because he deliberately concealed it, but because such a big news is not suitable for remote text communication.

If it did, it might be good that the sanctuary didn't believe it at all, suspecting that he had been stolen. The worst thing may be that he really believed, but he sent a large group of lords to meet him.

Alana was unaware of Serrell's rich inner drama, and it seemed to her that things were going quickly and smoothly. The four of them first jumped to the sea through the spiritual passage, and then dived quickly.

The Kraken is a natural overlord of the deep sea, moving faster than a bullet in the water. Serrell was initially worried that Alana and Liam wouldn't be able to keep up, only to discover that the two weren't "downstreaming" at all.

Instead, it flashed quickly, one second it was still 300 meters underwater, and the next second it was a thousand meters underwater.

Dozens of minutes later, everyone arrived at their destination.

"Allow me to introduce you," Serrell's strong, powerful fishtail swayed slightly, her hair like soft seaweed, "This is Sea Dream City, the capital of the Sirens, built on a bowl-shaped submarine cliff southeast of the Eivor continent.

"The silver glow you can see is the Dome of the Magic Light Array, powered by the spiritual power of the Siren Royalty, which can withstand the storms of the deep sea and the invasion of alien beasts."

"A deep-sea storm?" Alana asked.

"It was the aftermath of the shock from the Lost Land, which would destroy the structure of the building, the formation, and cause the magic guide machinery to malfunction. It's kind of like a sandstorm, except that the dust is invisible.

Alanna nodded, pointing to the white vortex not far away, "So what?"

"The jump point, you can understand as a teleportation center on the ocean floor. The Krakens live in different seas, and although they can travel thousands of miles a day, it is certainly better to save a little effort. "It's

funny," if she and Liam are alive after this crisis is resolved, they can go on vacation to the bottom of the sea.

"Lord Egger is waiting in the council hall of the royal sanctuary, please come with me."