Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

Russ couldn't read anything useful from Ain's face, the emperor was more elusive than his brother.The relationship between the two brothers seems far more complicated than written in the history books.

"What is a mistake, what is an offense?"

"Need to say more? Choosing a human being as the new god is a mistake of the monarch and an offense to the ancient gods!"

Karas remembered that Ellowyn's pantheon was completely different from other parts of the earth, and there were no gods of sun, moon, stars, military and aesthetic education.

The names of the classical gods are usually the concretization of abstract concepts, such as fate, life and death, which are themselves ancient and unreachable concepts, far away from human beings.

Ain also refused to give an inch: "Karas Kuraflo's ability is comparable to that of a god, you have seen it before. Put away your weapons."

The red long sword trembled, turned into gravel and dispersed in the air.Ain let go and ordered the guards to retreat.

Callas had a feeling of being watched, as if he was stared at by countless pairs of eyes the moment he stepped into the side hall of the imperial city.

Ain knew his every move: the visit to Olin, the rejection, the fight.

The puppets and guards all retreated, and Karas's scholar followers were already outside the side hall.As a result, there were only three of them in the room.

Seeing that there was no one around, Aurin slowly lay back on the couch, completely lost the previous ferocity.

Ain sat beside the couch, held his younger brother's hand, and stroked his palm.Karas saw his ears burning, and he just felt that he shouldn't be here and disturb the intimacy of other brothers.

Thinking of the business of being promoted to God, he reluctantly stayed in the room, only looking sideways.

Ain twisted his wrist, and a gorgeous high-backed chair landed lightly into the room behind Karas.

"Wait outside, Callas Curaflo of Settrum."

Callas smiled shyly, walked out of the room, and sat on a high chair.The Emperor was luckier than anything else that he had not forgotten him.He took out his wand from his sleeve and played happily.

The room was not soundproof, and Karas vaguely heard the conversation between the emperor and the prince.

Olin's voice was full of frustration: "Why do you regard humans as gods? Offending the majesty of the classical gods will not benefit your throne at all."

Ain responded calmly: "The majesty of the gods comes from their power. If a god loses his power, he will lose his status as a god."

The audience was silent, and even the guards who were hiding outside the side hall and waiting to hear the jokes put away their frivolity.

Karas remembered the fall of the ancient gods. Feliaia once slaughtered a god. Since then, the Ellowyn demon royal family lost their dreams.

"Correspondingly..." Ain continued, "If a mortal has enough power and majesty, he is worthy of the status of a god."

Olin's voice became even lower: "Then can you send him to delay my nap? I haven't closed my eyes after three days of busy work. I just wanted to take a rest here after the official business is over. Don't you want to give me a moment of peace? Even the lunch break Not allowed, what am I still doing in Roseburg?"

After Karas heard this, pity and guilt rose from his heart.If personnel affairs are the responsibility of the royal family, the price will be too high.

Ain's voice could not hear the slightest accommodation: "I need you to convince fate and let the gods accept the new god. Only you can do this."

Olin sobbed: "I am your only younger brother. The scholar who wants to be promoted is just a human being. Are you embarrassing me so much for a human being?"

Although he couldn't see Olin's face, Karas's heart still clenched. Thinking about what that beauty looked like when she cried, anyone would feel distressed!But the conversation that followed made his hair stand on end.

Ain ignored his younger brother's coquettishness: "The scholars in Setram are just the beginning, and I will choose more humans as gods."

Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, Olin also resumed the attitude of formal negotiation: "This is a move to subvert the god system. If it fails, your throne will also be overthrown by the gods. The best way is to let that scholar become a god on his own, regardless of the result. Whatever, it has nothing to do with you."

Olin is far more forethought than he appears.Callas felt uneasy, he was not good at tricks, which were ten thousand times more troublesome than magic.

"What I want is not temptation, but thorough acceptance. We can't always be the link between gods and humans. The classical gods must accept humans directly."

"What would you do if the gods bypassed you and directly ruled over humans?"

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The quarrel continued, but Callas's thoughts had drifted away.There are too many things to consider to be a god, but he has the confidence to handle it well.

What he cares more about is the fact that his former idol wants to kill him because of this, which makes his desperate life ridiculous.

"Impossible! You want humans to ascend to the throne, which means suicide! I will never agree!"

The argument ended in Orin's hoarse roar.A moment later, Orin walked out of the room without even looking at Callas.

A tall puppet greeted Aurin at the door, and Karas watched them walk out of the hall. A giant dragon was parked at the entrance of the hall. When he saw Aolin approaching, he bent down and let Aolin and the puppet ride on his back. Then it flew into the sky, leaving only a loud rumble in the air.

Ain's voice sounded behind Karas: "It's hard."

Karas put away his wand and looked at the black spot high in the sky: "If this is a heavy responsibility that the gods have to bear, they must bear it."

"Even if that means facing fate?"

"We are always facing fate..." Callas smiled, "Thank you for your support, I will think of other ways."

Ain patted Callas on the shoulder: "Don't think too much, you do your job well, and I'll convince Olin."

That night, Karas had a nightmare all night. In the dream, Orin sometimes tore him into pieces with magic, sometimes pierced his chest with a sharp sword, and more often looked at him with a mocking smile in the hall. He was dragged away by soldiers and hanged on the gallows.

Because this is completely impossible, even in his dream, Karas felt unbelievable, as if he found that although his childhood idol was in a high position, he was vulnerable, and his heart was full of stupid and bad tactics. Keep him haunted.

95. Chapter 95

Callas returned to the school city in Duran.

Duolan is located in the west of Settlem, a place where scholars gather, and its lord is a prince named Mandekerit.

Callas returned to the Durran to reread the ancient books to see if there was any precedent for humans becoming gods.

In his impression, the mysterious land further east of Europa has such a tradition.He needs to understand how this thing works.

On the other hand, he also wanted to sort out his feelings.Being confronted with swords by childhood idols is really chilling.

Callas took out the quill, unfolded the straw paper and tried to write, and waited until the quill came out smoothly before moving to the diary.

"I was once moved by Orin Valentine's deeds, determined to become a magician who saves and builds cities, and worked hard for more than ten years.

However, when I became a magician, I found that magic cannot save Ellowyn.Ellowyn does not lack talents beyond the times, what it lacks is ancient and long-lasting authority.

This is a very terrible thing. Although the ancient ideas are powerful, they will make the country lose its vitality.

"So I had to become a god. Fortunately, Ellowyn has an enlightened emperor, and I got his approval. I was also lucky enough to meet Orin Valentine, hoping to gain his support.

I thought that there could be a friend who forgets the year, but I didn't expect that Aurin is completely different from the legendary one. At this moment, he is no longer a hero who is desperate for love and responsibility, but a decadent nobleman. He only thinks about the stability of the country and the Whether his brother's throne is secure.

"This incident made me understand the gap between legend and reality. Disappointed, I continued to move forward. The fireplace in the room was burning, Karas closed the diary, wrapped his coat tightly, and looked out the window.

The Bachelor's Tower he was in was the tallest building in Duolan, overlooking the whole city.Duolan has entered winter, a world covered in silver.

Karas propped his chin up, his thoughts wandering across the snowy wilderness.Orin's vision flickered between the snow and Karas' eyes, forming the scene in the side hall of the Rose Castle.

During the fight, Callas made a bold attempt.He stopped time when Olin cast the spell. Even the most advanced flame magic, the moment when time and space stop is still a still picture. The flame has no temperature in the stillness, only visually visible.

Out of rationality, Karas understood that space-time magic had surpassed all magic in the world, forming a difference in dimensions.

However, due to the fragility of his body, he couldn't help but feel afraid. Orin's fire magic is the most terrifying he has ever seen. It is quick and hot like the sun. If he is not ready to observe and experiment, he will suffer such a strong attack. It is bound to be crazy.

However, Orin's power is limited to the magic of the previous era.Callas bid farewell to his old longing heart in a hasty way, and his heart inevitably felt empty.

Karas rubbed his eyes, what would happen to the world if the gods lost their beacons?

He didn't dare to think about it, and before he knew it, the image of Aolin appeared in his fantasy again, and the Aolin in his fantasy looked at him, showing a helpless and bitter smile.

At this time, two huge figures appeared in the snow scene.The scholar's tower is facing a cliff, and the two shadows are particularly conspicuous on the edge of the cliff.

Callas picked up the binoculars, and despite the magic of time and space, he could observe as he pleased, but he still maintained his human habits.

In the lens, Karas saw that the two figures were demons in full form.The one in black is the lord of Dolan, Mandekelite