Descendants of the gods

Clement accepted Peter's invitation and followed Peter to his residence.

Where Peter lived was in the temple of the city.

Along the way, Clement had already remembered that this was a race proficient in casting, called the dwarves. Although the things they forged were not as exquisite and light as the elves, they were still very sharp and easy-to-use weapons.

Although it is not as good as the elves, it is very good compared to other races, especially the things made by humans.

And because it is much cheaper than weapons made by elves, it has always been the first choice of all major races.

But after the last epoch, the dwarves also disappeared.Rumor has it that they too were exterminated.

But did they all hide under the Abyss of Scourge?

Clement thought casually.

Peter brought hot tea and some snacks, and Clement picked up a biscuit and took a bite meaningfully, but he didn't bite.So Clement put down the biscuits, and Peter didn't care about the hour, his face was full of happiness.

Clement finally asked the question he wanted to know again, "You said you saw me, and it was in the last era?"

Peter shook his hand and shattered the teacup in his hand, "Go... the last era..." He looked up at Clement in horror, "The last era, has one era passed already?"

Clement looked at him, did not answer the question, but continued to ask, "You call me His Majesty Clement, tell me, who am I?"

A fearful smile appeared on Peter's face, "Your Majesty, of course you are His Majesty the God King."

Clement was momentarily speechless.

There was a strange look on his face, and Peter fell off his chair in fright.

"Your Majesty Clement, did I say something inappropriate? Please forgive me!"

Clement held his forehead helplessly, "Get up, you didn't say anything, it's just that I can't figure it out myself."

Peter sat down on the chair again, but this time, he was careful to only touch the edge of the chair a little.

Clement fell into deep thought. According to his memory, he was an elf who followed the army to participate in the battle of the gods. He didn't know whether he died or fell into a coma.

When he woke up again, the battle of the gods had been over for a long time, and all the bones in the Abyss of Scourge had been weathered, leaving only a place of artifacts and semi-artifacts.

Clement remembered that he never seemed to have thought that he should have a name before signing the contract with Adolphus.

He was just a wandering soul, wandering under the Heavenly Scourge in a daze.

If he hadn't met Adolphus, maybe he would have been wandering until his own demise or the destruction of the world.

But he still remembered what Langman had told him before, that the various taboos would not be repeated.

Then he was indeed God King Clement, but at the same time he was regarded as Hurley.Moreover, the god of the dead who had seen Hurley and Peter who had seen the king of the gods both regarded themselves as Clement and Hurley respectively.

So are these two gods brothers?They look alike?

So which god is Gabriel?

Clement had already determined that the rest of the name was also the first word.Because only God can be compared with God.

The king of gods is the supreme god, and the dark god is also a high god, so the owner of the name Gabriel must also be a high god.

But there are many high gods, and Clement couldn't guess who this name belonged to.

But as far as he knows, all the gods and even this world are the creations of the god-king, so Hurley and Clement cannot be brothers.

Or is it because Clement has a quirk and created it by comparing the God of Darkness to his own face?

Clement amused himself at the thought.

But then he thought, isn't Clement just himself, and arranging himself in this way... doesn't seem very good.

Clement became depressed again.

However, Clement began to think about his past carefully, and found a problem with this memory. He could only think of the memory of when he participated in the Battle of the Gods, and he had no memory of the past.

And there are also unnatural traces in those memories, for example, they are obviously elves, but they use dwarf-cast swords.

He is clearly an elf, but he uses a sword instead of a bow and arrow.

Obviously an elf...

The more Clement thought about it, the more frightened he was. These memories were like a layer of painted skin on grass, which could not withstand scrutiny at all.

So, who am I?

Clement unexpectedly became puzzled.

Will he really be the king of gods or the god of darkness?

Clement couldn't speak, and Peter didn't dare to speak. His buttocks were next to the edge of the chair, sitting upright.

Clement's right eye suddenly shone with golden light, and Peter exclaimed, "Your Majesty Clement, have you finally eaten Gabriel, who has always harbored evil intentions!"

Clement was startled, he grabbed Peter by the collar and picked him up, "What are you talking about, Gabriel who is evil? Who is he, tell me what's going on!"

Peter looked at Clement very nervously, "It's not that I arranged the high gods randomly, but it was spread among the gods. Gabriel, the god of light, has always wanted to replace the king of gods! Look at him in mortal world. Let’s do those things in time! Emphasize your supremacy and weaken the influence of attacking other gods!”

Seeing Clement's terrifying look, Peter couldn't help swallowing, but when Clement asked, he dared not say nothing.

"His Majesty Clement, your follower, he didn't dare to do anything, so he just downplayed your existence and weakened your influence, while other gods and fellow gods who were not as good as him were called heretics by him! They were mad suppression."

"Your Majesty, you don't care about worldly affairs and concentrate on cultivating, but these things have spread among us little gods. The high gods have never ignored us, and they have never specifically avoided us in everything they do, just like people who don't care about ants. So we both know a lot!"

Clement let go, and Peter fell to the ground.

His legs were still trembling, and he moved his legs with some difficulty and stood up.

Clement has no mood to stay anymore. He suddenly learned a lot today, and he needs time to digest these things.

Following the way it came, it returned to the bottom of Tianzhuyuan once again.

Clement found the place where Adolphus fell, and because of the previous shock, a falling rock fell from it.

Clement sat on the rock, thinking quietly.

So, he's not actually an elf, so what is he?

It is impossible for him to be the God King, the God of Darkness and the God of Light at the same time.

Not to mention anything else, the God of Darkness and the God of Light have always been at odds. They can be said to be incompatible, and they will fight when they meet.They have always had me without him, and he without me.

No god has ever invited the god of light and the god of darkness to the banquet of the gods at the same time.Unless he wants this banquet to be ruined, or to make enemies with the host of the banquet.

Clement paused, why did he have such a clear and careful understanding of the affairs among the gods?

This is also very unusual.

Clement stood up, he didn't want to think about these things anymore, and now he began to have a feeling of panic, it seemed that the more he knew, the more bad things would happen.

Clement began to pace back and forth irritably, he couldn't move forward or retreat now.He couldn't leave here at all, and couldn't find any trace of Adolphus.

For the first time Clement experienced the feeling of bewilderment.

But in the next second, Clement calmed down.

He suddenly remembered that there were so many dwarves living underground, they couldn't farm in the magma, so there must be a way out underground.

Clement once again went to the city of the dwarves.

Despite being terrified, Peter immediately appeared by Clement's side.

"Is there a way out of here?" Clement asked.

Peter nodded, "I usually disguise them as humans and let them go out to exchange supplies."

Clementine nodded, "Take me out of here."

Peter quickly agreed.

The two soon came to a crypt.

"This is it, go in and follow the wind, and you will be able to get out soon." Peter said.

Clementine nodded, and got in without hesitation.

Behind him, Peter looked extremely nervous.

This crypt is very long, and there are many forks.

Clement lost his way after walking for a while.

He turned his head and wanted to go back, but found that the way back could not be found.

Now it's troublesome.

Because it is underground, Clement cannot directly destroy it.

As for the wind Peter mentioned, Clement didn't feel it at all.

Clement stopped where he was, lighting a small cluster of flames on his fingertips.

This is not an easy task, because the fire element here is extremely rich.Clement had to work hard to control the little flame that made him smaller.

The flame burned quietly between Clement's fingers, without any fluctuation.

This also indirectly proves that there is no wind here.

If there is no wind, then is Peter lying to him, or has he been on the wrong track from the start?

Clement simply threw a small cluster of flames into each branch, and when he threw the seventh one, he finally saw the flames move.

But the wind was blowing towards Clement.

But at a time like this, Clement couldn't care less. He got into the side road and walked against the wind direction.