I created a god

"It's the legendary Rage God!"

Everyone chattered: "Everywhere you pass is barren, it will take away the vitality of life, make everything wither, and return to silence... an existence that is completely standing at the north and south poles with the God of Saturn."

There was a lot of fear in the words, and they couldn't help but move closer to the bonfire, thinking that this is the planet protected by the god of Saturn, and they felt a little relieved.

Hexin plucked the strings subtly, and clarified: "It's just because the power of the God of Desolation happens to involve barrenness, decay, and necrosis..." Seeing that everyone was even more terrified, he paused, "The two gods are just opposite to each other. It's just a job."

A young man holding a note next to Sid said: "You are right, but the saying that the two gods are deadly enemies has a long history. In most myths, they are defined as old enemies."

Hexin looked at him, and the young man continued: "Especially in the Age of Gods, they competed together for the seat of the Supreme God. In the end, the God of Rage was defeated and the God of Saturn took the throne."

The people next to him heard the words and showed a well-informed look, "Hey, it seems that they are indeed competitors!"

"Both sides probably don't have a good sense of each other. Think about how the God of Saturn, who loves nature and life so much, would be willing to be contaminated with the atmosphere of barrenness. Conversely, the side of the God of Desolation should be similar?"

"Since ancient times, most believers of the God of Saturn and the God of Desolation have been hostile to them, or have kept them at arm's length..."

Hearing listened to their conversation, the movements of his hands slowed down, and he sighed helplessly.

Ah, this, how should I put it... Although it is true, it is not?

"You guys made a mistake in saying something." Hexin finally picked up the harp, "Strictly speaking, this matter about the seat of the Supreme God is not a 'competition'." He seemed to recall something, and suddenly smiled, "This way Well, let me tell you the story of this part—"

Bards will compile what they see and hear into poems and sing them out.They are both poets and singers.So naturally, some particularly beautiful poems from ancient times to the present will be handed down, spread by more people, and familiar.

Now, however, Hessing was telling a story they had never heard before.

But the poet with long blue hair lowered his eyes and plucked the strings with his slender fingers.Under the moonlight, his perfect side face is as beautiful as the legendary bluestone, and his thin lips are slightly moved, and there is an ethereal moan, like a siren jumping out of the distant deep sea, and the eyes are thrilling in the blink of an eye.

Holy, holy, bewitching...these words are unified in this person.

Everyone present seemed to be shocked by a silent force, subconsciously held their breath, and then all fell silent, looking up intently and listening for a moment.

They seemed to be taken to that distant and legendary era by Hessing's singing, and a magnificent picture scroll unfolded in front of them.

It made them see the huge city suspended in the sky, saw countless races created by gods flying in the sky, running on the earth, and also...the gods of the heavens who looked down on the world from the clouds.

Hexin took everyone's reactions into his eyes with satisfaction. He quoted scriptures and explained the distribution of various forces in the Age of Gods, intending to let them understand that the selection of the Supreme God is not a simple and stupid ceremony of competing for force value as it seems on the surface.And through the form of group portraits, the images of many gods appearing on the scene have been enriched-after all, it is embarrassing to brag about yourself, but it is quite easy to praise the other second-level gods who are conscientious and responsible.

When Hexin finished the last syllable, the lingering sound dragged down and dissipated, and it took half a minute for everyone to slowly recover from their trance and wake up with a start.

"Art, this is art...you are a living treasure..." This is an old scholar who is paying attention to Hessing himself. the bard of the world... no, you are rarer than I have ever seen in my life..."

It can be called unprecedented! !

And more people were speechless. It wasn't that they were not amazed enough, but they were so amazed that they didn't know how to praise them, so they could only blush with excitement.I deeply feel that the destruction of the base is actually a good thing, otherwise how would I be lucky enough to see such an astonishing performance.

Hexin accepted everyone's praise without changing his face. After all, music is one of the priesthoods of Saturn, and he deliberately restrained most of his performances.Rather than these predictable things, he wants to know if they understand what he wants to express.

At this time, Tie Hanhan, who has no rhythm, needs to play.

"So, what you mean is..." It was still the young man taking notes next to Sid, "The seat of the god of Saturn as the supreme god was predetermined by the gods a long time ago, and the god of Saturn and the god of desert knew this."

Hessing nodded.

However, the note-taking young man said again: "Then, the God of Agriculture is very unhappy about this, and the God of Rage is in a hurry to coax people?"

Hessing: ...?

He has chanted for so long, most of the gods are group portraits, and there are actually not many words about the God of Saturn and the God of Rage. Why do you care about this?

However, after all, Hessing ignored the ability of a group of chefs to pick out words between the lines, and then make practical and accurate brain supplements.Not only the note-taking youth, but also Xi De and other young people next to him, have already squinted their eyes, thinking about the picture they just heard from the poem——

The gods set their target on a planet named "Tianmu", and then agreed that whoever can spread his divine power on the entire planet among the God of Saturn and the God of Rage will win.

However, the tacit attitude of the gods can be glimpsed from the name of this planet.The god of agriculture, who realized this, felt helpless anger. He asked the wild god to show all his strength, and the wild god agreed——

Rage God: "But, a third-rate god like me..."

Gods: ?If the backup of the supreme god like you is considered third-rate, then those who don't know where to go like them don't have to live.

The god of agriculture smiled: "Shut up."

Rage God sighed: "...Sorry."

The gods didn't know that the two had known each other for a long time and had a close relationship.

They spent seven days and seven nights together on Jupiter, measuring every corner of the planet with their feet.Where the God of Saturn walks, all things will be revived, and where the God of Rage walks, it will surely perish, so the power stalemate makes the game return to the original point.

But from the eighth day onwards, the process of desolation of the land suddenly slowed down. The God of Saturn was puzzled by this and asked the God of Desolation who was traveling with him.

The god who had been sluggish all this time looked away, and after a while, sighed, "Actually... I have restrained my strength."

As soon as the words fell, he really saw the unbelievable sadness on the face of the god of agriculture, as if he had been betrayed.The ominous god who can take away all lives immediately panicked, and added almost at a loss: "I have thought about it carefully!"

The god of agriculture stabilized his mind and waited for the other party to explain.

The poor-spoken Rage God seemed to try his best to straighten out his words. His voice was slightly hoarse because he had not spoken for a long time, and he said to the God of Agriculture, "You are not a god of fighting for power. I made you like this. I am not A god who knows restraint, you... made me like this. So..."

This was a rare time for him to say so many words in one breath, and the god of agriculture closed his eyes and said, "Have you conceded defeat?"

"No, I just... did what I thought was more meaningful."

As he spoke, Rage God took out a stone from his body, and the stone had a bluish color, and the gods looking down from the sky were amazed by its beauty.

Rage God said: "Didn't you say before that even my unconscious power would cause the necrosis of everything, let me learn to control it. Now I'm trying to gather my power into the stone."

As he spoke, he looked up at the god with long hair that was the same color as the stone in his hand, and stammered in a concealed manner, "Knowledge, the result, it seems to be successful."

"Everything you think will affect the reality, this color..." But the God of Agriculture muttered and raised his eyes, and suddenly smiled: "When you are doing this, is the image you think of me?"

"..." The stone in Rage God's hand suddenly "cracked" a crack, as if it couldn't bear the surge of force that poured in at this moment.

Saturn seemed a little disappointed, "Isn't it?"

"No, no, yes... most of the time!"

Saturn didn't ask any more questions, because he had already felt sincere joy so far, and he never thought that one person would completely occupy another person's thoughts.

However, if he continues to ask "the rest of the time", the answer he gets will be "most of the time is you, and the rest of the time is, it is us..." in the same frame.Because Aragami thinks that a gloomy and decadent existence like him will destroy the beauty of the picture, so it has to be calculated separately.

The god of agriculture looked at the stone in his palm for a while, "I like it, can you give it to me?"

Rage God: "...I named it Cang Qingshi."

Saturn: "Succinct and clear."

Aragami: "The most important thing is to be representative."

What is representative?As soon as you mention it, you will think of the representative of the only god with the same color and only one god in the world.

The god of agriculture took the stone handed over by the other party, and the power contained in it made him feel terrified, and the god of desolation immediately took out a large pile from the space, which shows that he practiced very diligently during this period.

"They can't stay on the ground, and their existence itself will corrode everything around them." Rage God gently rubbed the rough edges and corners of the stone.

"But the land I walked on is fine." Saturn laughed, "Leave them on this planet, okay?"

"Ah, if you like..." He opened his mouth lazily.

"I like."

"……it is good."

Sure enough, from beginning to end, the only person in this world who can accept him is him.

Here, the outcome of the game suddenly doesn't matter.

When Rage God watched the God of Saturn bless the planet and walked towards the supreme throne in the eyes of everyone, he couldn't help showing a small smile.He obviously didn't smile much.

——This world needs a supreme god who loves life. He will be as peaceful as a breeze blowing across the earth and a bright moon shining in the night, making all living beings happy and blessings spreading across the earth.And the living beings will give back to his infinite tenderness, he will never be alone, and will always be free.

The god has an incompetent "enemy" who often appears in the same story in the same legend.When his enemies can't control his power, he will always appear in response to people's expectations and save everything.

"But the existence he saves also includes his 'enemy' itself." After hearing the story, Celine took a deep breath. Even though she usually acted boldly, she still had the sensibility and tenderness unique to women in her heart, so she couldn't help being moved. "Your story is so well told, both in verse and tune."

"But, is such a story really true..." the young man in the notebook said in a daze, "The Rage God should be a terrifying existence."

"His power is indeed." Hexin nodded, "Because of his own uncontrollability, he is one of the gods who cannot choose his followers. Unfortunately, most of the believers in him are unsatisfactory 'bad people' '."

The young man said complicatedly: "But the gods are responsible for the actions of his followers."

Hessing said: "Yes, so feel free to blame him, he will accept it."

That person will complain about his own incompetence in distress, while doing his best to change something, showing a terrible and gloomy appearance in front of outsiders, and then go to his "old enemy" to seek comfort in frustration.

"I think I'm completely confused..." Sid looked at Hessing and said, "You seem to know these things very well, I mean, there are obviously no records, but you seem to have seen it with your own eyes... This Is it the unique imagination of creative workers?"

"Who knows if it's true or not." Hexin smiled slightly, "If you believe it, it's true."

Sid: "So it's really true?"

Hessing: "Yes."

Sid: "..." Ahhhhh, I'm even more tangled up! !

Sid thought about it again, and said: "Then if you were born in the Age of Gods, you might become like Saturn... a person who can get along well with Rage God? Sorry, I don't know what I'm talking about... That’s right, I suddenly feel such a pity!”

Hexin Saturn God: "Ah, I probably understand what you mean, I don't think it's too late for me to be born now."

Finally, Celine said: "I think I will never forget this night in my life, thank you for the story."

Hexin smiled and replied, "Thank you for listening too."

The bonfire surrounded by everyone was crackling and dancing, like an endless red flower, lighting up the silent night.

The author has something to say: Everyone: So after the "friendship" between the sun god and the military god, there is another word that was played badly by the gods called "enemy". To be honest, I don't know these two words anymore.

exist?Do you want to be old enemies, like Saturn and Aragami?