Chapter 327 The inheritance of the god Ans Air

As soon as the words fell, Li Si and Aivar quickly raised their weapons in the direction of the palace.

The sound came from this direction.

"Don't be so nervous."

The old voice sounded calmly.

"I didn't mean any harm."

Then, in the sight of the two of them, a somewhat insubstantial pale figure slowly emerged from the palace gate, its body floating in mid-air.

It can be seen that this is not a person with a flesh and blood body, but more like a soul like those ghosts.

He looks like an old man, with a somewhat stooped body. His face is old, and the wrinkles on his face are layered like ravines.

This person was wearing a pure white robe. The cyan and blue patterns on the robe were more complex and exquisite than those of the petitioners Li Si had met before. The unique and charming patterns were very similar to the style of the palace here. It is sacred and has a divine and sublime charm.

The old eyes looked at Li Si calmly without any movement.

As if he felt that the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him did not look malicious, Aivar asked:

"who are you?"

"Why are you here?"

The old man looked at the two of them, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life.

"My name is Ansel, and I am the chief priest of the Church of the Gods here."

"My Lord has been away for so long. Has anyone else finally come here after countless years?"

Listening to the inspiring words of the soul who claimed to be Ansel, Aivar did not relax his vigilance:

"You mean this place is the church of a god, which god?"

Li Si stood quietly aside, holding the staff in his hand.

Although he learned from the system that this island was the legacy of the god Ans Air, he did not tell Aivar the name of the god, and there was no need to reveal too much to him.

But this is the right time to find out what this soul is.

You know, now it seems that this soul has independent consciousness, and it is definitely not a simple person to exist at the core of this island.

"It's my lord, the great [God of Storm and Thunder Ansiel]!"

While reciting this god's name, Ansel obviously looked more pious and fanatical, seeming to revere this existence from the bottom of his heart.

"Lord Li Si, do you see it?"

Seeing this, Aivar turned his attention to Li Si.

When it comes to higher levels of existence, Aivar's knowledge and insight are stretched thin, and he cannot tell whether what the other party says is true.

Li Si nodded and looked at Ansel.

"I have never heard of this god's name, nor have I heard of a similar existence."

Concealing his knowledge of this god from the system, Li Si

"It's natural!"

Ansel's face naturally showed a hint of deep sadness.

"Although I don't know how many years have passed in the outside world, I think countless generations have changed in the human kingdom."

"With my Lord gone, it is naturally impossible for anyone to remember His honorable name."

"Are you saying that the god Ansel has fallen?"

Li Si asked immediately, while carefully studying Ansel's expression.

After being silent for a long time, Ansel slowly admitted:

"Yes, although I am not sure, I think it must have been caused by the action of my lord's enemy, the [Lord of Storms]."

Lord of the Storm, is it really the war between gods caused by the robbery of the clergy field?

Li Si remembered that this was pretty much what he had guessed before, and then continued to test:

"So what exactly is this island?"

"The god you serve has fallen, why are you still safe and sound?"

Normally, speaking so directly to a believer in the gods would be a bit offensive, but the Ansel in front of him didn't care.

"This is a small part of my lord's kingdom, including the temple of my lord Ans Ayr."

"If I could, I would be willing to follow my Lord and die, but not now. I still have unfinished duties."

After Ansel finished speaking, he did not stop to wait for Li Si's question, but looked at Aivar who was standing behind Li Si.

As Ansel raised his withered right hand, streams of blue light emerged from Anwar's strong body, surrounding him.

"This is?"

Eivar was a little surprised. He had never seen such a scene before, and then looked at Ansel not far away.

"Welcome back, Lord Ivar!"

Ansel bowed slightly to Aivar, and then the strange vision on his body slowly calmed down.

After touching up and down for a while to make sure that there was no abnormality in his body, Aivar immediately asked:

"So, the special ability in my body was created by you?"

"What kind of power is that?"

"Why do you know me?"

Asking several questions in a row, this is what Aivar is most concerned about. After all, it involves the special power he previously obtained from this island.

This is why he is so eager to return to the island!

"Please don't be anxious, Lord Ivar."

Ansel's body moved slowly in mid-air and appeared in front of Aivar.

Li Si, who was standing aside, also silently gave up his position and calmly observed what was happening in front of him.

Ansel's soul body floated in mid-air, fragile and looked like it could be blown away by a gust of wind, but even so, Lis and Aivar did not dare to relax.

No matter what the other party says, the guy who appears in such a place cannot be simple.

"Please rest assured that I have no ill intentions towards you."

The old voice sounded, sincere and sincere, and seemed to have a special magic power. Eivar could not help but suddenly feel that the old man in front of him was a little kind, and the defensiveness and tension in his heart also faded a little.

"When you listen to what I said, you will know what happened."

"My Lord Ans'el is our protector. He gives us abundant fishes, drives away the strong winds and heavy rains in our future, and eliminates the suffering and danger in front of our believers."

"But that despicable and hateful guy, the Lord of Storms, regards my Lord as his enemy and wants to rob my Lord of his divine domain. For this reason, my Lord has been fighting the Lord of Storms for a long time."

"During this period, my Lord foreshadowed the outcome of his fall. In order to get rid of this, special arrangements were made to allow this temple to survive the destruction of the Kingdom of God and fall into the main world of Gaia. .”

Ansel's narration seems to be remembering the glory of the past and hating the Storm Lord.

Eivar couldn't help but be attracted by this narration, and listened to Ansel's words.

"And all my lord's arrangements require the opening of the bloodline of my lord's descendants."

"This temple has been waiting for countless years for the arrival of my lord's descendants!"

"That is you, Lord Ivar."

As he narrated, Ansel's excited and longing eyes fell on Aivar, as if he saw hope for the future.

"That blue light, that special power in your body, is the embodiment of the power of my Lord's divine bloodline, and does not come from anyone else."

"In other words, that is your own power!"

"My own power?"

Aivar raised his hands and looked closely at the sacred light flashing on his hands, which seemed to vaguely resonate with the temple in front of him.

All of this is a bit too amazing, making Aivar feel a bit dreamy and unreal.

Eivar was just an ordinary mercenary before. Although he lived a worry-free life because of his cautious mind and fairly good skills, that was all.

As a mercenary, Aivar could not see his future direction or the possibility of breaking through to the gold level.

After gaining special power from the island, he rekindled his upward ambition, and it was precisely because of this that he had the desire to return to the island.

Now suddenly say to him, the strength in you is not obtained from this island, but your own strength.

It’s the power of the divine blood in your body!

This sudden change caught Aivar off guard. He could not imagine what relationship he could have with the great god.

"You haven't felt it before, but my Lord's bloodline in your body is a little weak after countless generations of inheritance. The last time you came here, I awakened the dormant power for you."

Ansel looked at Aivar and said affirmatively.

".This is all so sudden, I can't believe it."

The corners of Eivar's mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to smile but couldn't.

He turned to look at Li Si, as if he wanted to get confirmation from Li Si, but Li Si was expressionless and didn't express anything.

Ansel also noticed Aivar's movements, and there was a hint of cruelty in his kind and peaceful eyes.

"The reason I didn't show up before and let you leave safely after awakening your bloodline is because the power of my lord's bloodline you possess is still too weak and cannot bear my lord's inheritance."

"inherited?"

Eivar was keenly aware of this.

"Yes, it is a gift of power left by my Lord Ans Air."

Ansel paused and then said:

"In other words, it is the back-up plan left by my lord."

"Preparations for my Lord's return."

"Resurrection of fallen gods?"

Aivar was a little surprised, he didn't expect this to be the case.

If what Ansel said is true, then this god Ansel should be his ancestor.

But Ansel didn't feel much about this ancestor who suddenly appeared. After all, he had been here for more than thirty years and could live well without him.

But the matter of resurrection always makes Aivar a little worried.

I heard other mercenaries bragging in the mercenary tavern that a certain evil god church would do some blood sacrifices and slaughter cities in order to make the gods descend into incarnations or to resurrect the gods.

No matter how much he longs to be curious about the inheritance left by the gods, he can't help but worry about being used as a spearman and becoming a sacrifice for the gods' resurrection.

Ansel seemed to see what Aivar was worried about and said with a smile:

"You don't have to think so much. The ritual of resurrecting the gods is so important and requires so much power. How can it be possible to resurrect our Lord by sacrificing you."

"You think of the resurrection of gods too simply."

"And, alas~"

Ansel sighed and said inexplicably sadly:

"It's been so long. It seems that no one in the outside world remembers my Lord's name. It seems that my Lord's priesthood has been occupied by other gods."

"It is too difficult to resurrect my lord, but it is my duty to pass on the inheritance to my lord's descendants. I must always do this last thing well."

When Aivar heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Thinking about it, even if you are really the descendant of the gods, it is really impossible to resurrect the gods by sacrificing yourself.

At some point, Aivar accepted his new identity as a descendant of the gods.

Li Si listened quietly to the conversation between the two and nodded.

Indeed, it is too difficult to resurrect a god like Ansel that almost no one remembers.

Even more difficult than the emergence of a new god.

"So, what exactly is this so-called inheritance?"

Thinking of this, Aivar felt a little hot in his heart and quickly asked the old soul man in front of him.

"Help you purify your bloodline and start the road to becoming a god."

Ansel spoke concisely and concisely. His attention was focused on Aivar, and he did not notice the somewhat profound gaze of Li Si beside him.

"Me too. Can I become a god?"

Eivar was a little shocked (°Д°!), he didn't expect that he could be related to such a thing as becoming a god.

Seeing Aivar's expression, Ansel had a smile on his face.

"Becoming a god is not that simple. At most, my Lord Ansel can only give future generations some opportunities. The final step will depend on your efforts, Lord Aivar."

"Huh~ I know."

Aivar took a deep breath, and it was obvious that his face was very troubled.

On the one hand, the possibility of being more powerful and even becoming a god was in front of him. Not many people could bear this huge temptation.

On the other hand, although the old man who suddenly appeared seemed quite sincere, the encounters along the way made Aivar a little worried.

It's good to gain more power, but it means nothing if you lose your life.

"Just make your own decision."

Li Si, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke to Aivar.

Aivar was stunned and turned to look at Li Si. Is Mr. Li Si encouraging me?

After a moment of silence, Eivar gritted his teeth and said to Ansel in front of him:

"I want to accept the inheritance, what should I do!"

After hearing Aivar's words, Ansel said with some relief:

"Please follow me, Lord Ivar."

"You need to accept the inheritance of my Lord's power at the core of the temple."

Then, Ansel floated in front, and Aivar and Lisi followed silently after getting up.

In fact, Aivar was still a little panicked, but thinking about Li Si following him, he felt relieved.

After these few months of getting along, Li Si was synonymous with strength in his heart. With Mr. Li Si by his side, he should be much safer.

The spirit Ansel was in front, leading the two of them into the tall and glorious temple.

After the two of them followed him and walked into the solemn temple, Ansel had a strange smile on his face, but the two behind him did not notice this scene.