Chapter 328 Dialogue with ulterior motives

There were no special arrangements in the temple, and the huge empty space gave Li Si and Aivar a feeling of insignificance.

The two of them seemed to be one of the many petitioners from countless years ago, gathered in the palace to offer their faith to the gods.

In the center of the palace, there is a tall statue standing there.

The statue is a middle-aged man with a handsome face and strong lines, wearing gorgeous blue armor. He holds a blue trident in his right hand, and the left hand of the statue is spread forward and stretched forward, with a light blue wide The cup stands on the left hand.

Light blue water flowed from the wide-mouthed cup on the left hand of the statue, falling from tens of meters high in the air, like a dreamy waterfall, and landed in the pool in front of the statue.

What is surprising is that the falling water did not splash at all, and fell quietly into the pool without any waves. The light blue water flowed quietly from the main entrance of the palace, forming a beautiful scene along Li Si's path. The strange creek I saw.

Looking at the familiar trident in the hand of the statue and the location of the statue, Li Si immediately realized the identity of the statue.

It should be that [God of Storm and Thunder Ansel].

It seems that this god Ans El should be a human camp god!

Generally speaking, after successfully breaking through and becoming a god, life breaks through to another level, and the divine body undergoes transformation.

No matter what race or life it was before, in the end the body is composed of divine power. It is no longer limited to specifics and can become anything.

But generally speaking, gods generally do not change their appearance or race after a breakthrough.

The main reason is to obtain a stable source of faith!

For example, for gods in the human camp, the base of their believers is still the human race. In order to better spread their faith, they will not choose to transform into other weird shapes.

This also helps the gods consolidate their existence and prevent them from losing themselves in the long passage of time.

Keeping the appearance of this god in mind, Li Si looked at other places in the palace.

The decoration inside the palace is the same as the decorations on the walls of the palace outside. There are no special treasure decorations. The light from unknown sources illuminates the interior of the palace quite brightly.

As soon as he entered the palace, Li Si felt a hazy chant of prayer echoing in his ears, which involuntarily made Li Si feel like he wanted to worship the statue of the god Ans Al.

Li Si concentrated his mind and tried not to be affected by these chants, but he still lowered his head slightly to show respect for this god.

After all, he was a being who had reached the pinnacle of the world of Gaia. Even if Li Si did not believe in this god, he was still in awe of the power of this god.

Take a long-term view and be down-to-earth.

"This is it!"

The soul Ansel in front of the two people stopped, and his illusory left hand pointed at the light blue pool in the center of the palace ahead.

"My Lord's power is in the [Holy Grail of the Sea]. As long as you experience the baptism of holy water, you can obtain my Lord's divine inheritance."

Aivar couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he looked at the strange scene in front of him.

Is this the power of gods? Beyond ordinary people's understanding.

That's right, it's very simple for the power of the gods to do these things!

"Ansel, is there any danger in the process of accepting inheritance baptism?"

Aivar was still a little uneasy and asked the old soul man.

"You are a descendant of my lord's blood. How can my lord's power hurt you?"

"Have you encountered any danger since you entered this island?"

"That's true."

Aivar thought about it and realized that indeed all the dangers along the way were encountered by Li Si and had nothing to do with him.

Thinking this, Aivar glanced at Li Si vaguely, and couldn't help but have some guesses in his heart.

Li Si didn't pay attention to Aivar's gaze. Ansel's explanation had another meaning to him.

"Then I go in?"

Aivar tentatively put his hand into the light blue pool, but did not feel anything unusual.

The light blue water droplets slid across his palm, giving it a warm and comfortable sense of closeness.

"My Lord bless you, Lord Ivar."

Soul Ansel comforted Aivar in a gentle tone.

Aivar gathered his courage and immersed his whole body into the pool, and the light blue water wrapped around his body.

He was a little surprised to find that he could breathe freely in the water, although he still couldn't speak.

Glancing at Li Si and Ansel outside the pool, he felt a magical power slowly entering his body, bringing a warm feeling.

After a while, Aivar fell into a deep sleep in the pool.

Looking at Aivar in the pool, he seemed to have no problem. Lis and Ansel outside were standing there quietly.

After a while, Li Si was the first to break the silence of the space.

"By the way, on the way here, I saw a few petitioners. They should be the ones who survived when the Kingdom of God was shattered."

"At that time, I guessed it was the influence of divine power. If it was a petitioner, it would make sense."

"However, Aivar may not know it, but I am different."

"You must not be a petitioner. How did you spend such a long time?"

Facing Li Si's inquiry, Ansel did not answer directly. He looked at Li Si with a smile and said:

"You seem to know a lot of the secrets of the gods? You're obviously just a silver-level ant."

Ansel seemed to no longer act, and the impression he gave people changed from the kind old grandfather just now to the aloof emperor.

"Maybe. As an arcanist, I am quite interested in these."

Li Si shrugged, as if he had already guessed Ansel's sudden change.

"Is that so? Arcanist."

Ansel said with some emotion, as if this reminded him of something.

"So, was this god Ansel really defeated by the Lord of Storms?"

Li Si did not continue to struggle with this issue, but changed the question.

"Yes, there is no room for resistance at all."

Thinking of that fierce and violent figure, Ansel said with emotion.

"Are the conflicts between gods so acute?"

Li Si also squatted down to collect some light blue liquid and asked.

Ansel glanced at Li Si and said gently:

"Of course, most of them are fighting for the priesthood or factions."

"So, Ans Aier really fell?"

Li Si looked at Ansel and already had the answer in his heart.

"It was, but soon it wasn't."

Ansel looked at Li Si with a smile on his old face.

"It seems that you have guessed something, so why didn't you remind Aivar?"

Before Li Si could answer, Ansel waved gently.

A sudden change occurred, and the halberd in the hand of the statue of Ans El in the center of the palace burst out with a surging blue glow, and a terrifying pressure like a collapse of the sky suddenly fell on Li Si.

Boom!

Li Si couldn't resist at all and fell to one knee on the clean and dustless ground of the palace.

Li Si breathed hard, just like when he faced the Lord of Beasts before, his entire internal organs felt oppressed by terrifying force, and sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Is this the power of a god?