Chapter 817 Home
Manda stole Athena's first-level skill from Cheldan in order to give the Lord of Divine Punishment a response. He wanted the Lord of Divine Punishment to know that everything he did was recorded.
This image plays a very important role. Manda can hand it over to Gaia as evidence that the Lord of Divine Punishment tramples on the mortal world, and can also display this image to the civilians, allowing them to see the viciousness and cruelty of the Lord of Divine Punishment.
Madesa saw Manda's purpose, so he advised the Lord of God to stop as soon as possible.
But the Lord of God's Punishment didn't care: "It's not a bad thing to let mortals see my anger, so did Gaia. She might have forgotten my anger."
At dawn, the Lord of Divine Punishment left the sky above Qixing Mountain, and it was not until noon that Manda dared to walk out of the cave.
The ground was covered with red mud, with a scent of fishy smell in the cold wind of winter.
In this disaster, more than 20,000 people died, which was just a brief estimate because there was no way to count the bodies.
There were no corpses, stone rain, flowing flames, holy lights... Only flying ashes and meat paste were left in the Seven Star City.
There was no Seven Star City anymore. All the buildings were turned into gravel and wood chips, temples, houses, schools, theaters, arenas, vaults, granaries and the walls carefully built by the poets inch by inch, all turned into ruins.
On the first day of the New Year, there were crying everywhere in Qixing Mountain.
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Manda prayed to Hermes frantically until dusk finally responded.
Hermes appeared on the altar, and Manda did not speak, and directly presented the scene of last night to Hermes.
According to Manda's speculation, Hermes would not easily show anger, but he would discuss revenge with Manda in a playful way.
But unexpectedly, Hermes finished everything with a blank look on his face, as if he was not interested in the disaster that occurred in Qixing Mountain.
"Why do you still put yourself in danger even though you know that Qixing Mountain will encounter disaster?" Hermes looked at Manda calmly.
Manda doesn't know how to answer.
Did I ignore all this?
"You are about to become a god. Don't have too much attachment to everything in the mortal world. Try to stay in the capital as much as possible, where there are crowds, and the Lord of God's Punishment will be scruples."
Manda looked at Hermes with a blank look on her face. Hermes raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm talking to you, have you heard it?"
"Heard," Manda nodded, "I'll go back to the capital now."
Hermes left the altar and sat in the temple without saying a word.
He needed to correct a wrong idea. He always thought that the "sweet and sweet bottom" of the Qinges people was the Lord of God's Punishment, but now seeing the Lord of God's Punishment towards Madessa, he realized that he had made a serious mistake in judgment.
Hermes' clone stole thirteen stone slabs in total. If all of these thirteen pieces fell into the hands of the Lord of God's Punishment, the Lord of God's Punishment would not have to risk attacking Mount Olympia for a Madesa. A failed test piece is not worth the price he paid.
But what if God Haotian and Lord of Divine Punishment are not the same person?
Athena provided evidence for Hermes: "During the days when you were missing, the Lord of God sent Madesa to attack Manda, but was rescued by a man who looked very much like you. I thought that was you, but now it seems that he should be your clone."
This matter was mentioned to Hermes by Dali's clone Julian. Hermes thought it was just a farce directed and acted by the Lord of Divine Punishment, but now it seems that there may be other hidden information.
The Lord of God's Punishment was determined to kill Manda, but God Haotian only wanted to capture Manda, and he wanted to keep Manda alive. If Manda encounters danger, he would rescue him.
What is the relationship between God Haotian and Mandarin?
The one who controls the true clone pretends to be himself is God Haotian, and the one who controls himself with the false clone is God Haotian. The thirteen stone slabs are all in the hands of God Haotian. If he is not the same person as the Lord of God, what did the Lord of God rely on to create the Seraphic angel Madesa?
Could it be that there are other people stealing stone slabs on the cliff?
Hermes bit his finger and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly: "I'm so lonely. When I encounter trouble, there is not even a person to discuss things."
He called Hema and ordered, "Another guard, step up the guards to the cliff, continue to search for traces and stolen stone slabs, we may not have found it."
Hema shook his head and said, "Father, I'm sure..."
"No confidence, follow my orders!"
Hema dared not speak, Hermes calmed a little, and asked him to call Sangira over.
"Go and write a story for Manda. He fought with the Lord of Divine Punishment in Seven Star Mountain."
Sanjira said in surprise: "He and the Lord of God's Punishment..."
"Don't worry, your man is still alive, he is very lucky," Hermes smiled. "No need to portray the details of the battle. Although it is not a real fight, he at least responded. This deed would almost bring his temple to the fifth level."
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Manda did not return to the capital, so he first distributed the stored food to the people who escaped the disaster, and then collected a batch of good wine from the surrounding villages, leading all the people to eat and drink.
If you have no house, you can live in a tent, but you must pass the year.
Three days later, Manda sent Quinta to the capital and asked him to continue to carry out the sacrifices. He repeatedly told Quinta that to make the sacrifices as luxurious as possible, he must show his absolute piety to the Lord of the Gods.
He stayed in Qixing Mountain and began to rebuild his home.
Start by cleaning up the ruins, dig your hands and shoulders to clean up the gravel and wood into the wilderness in the south.
There are still many gains in the cleaning process, and you can pick up a lot of nails every day.
"Look at these nails, it's enough to build a wooden house!" Manda hugged the poet and laughed loudly. Looking at Manda's smile, the poet stopped his tears.
Moaila stood in the distance and whispered: "You can laugh at any time. This is my man, my favorite man!"
Everyone around was laughing with Manda, and Juguatel laughed the happiestly. He dug a girl in the ruins. The girl was alive, very beautiful, and promised to marry him in public.
But Holna couldn't laugh, she vaguely noticed something wrong.
Roma also discovered the abnormality and used sign language to gesture to Moaila: "When playing mahjong, what will you do if you lose?"
Moaila said in surprise: "What else can I do? Just find a cloth strip to cover it. Anyway, you have seen it, and I am not afraid of being embarrassed."
Roma: "What will Manda do if she loses?"
Moaila shook her head: "Have Manda lost?"
"I lost, I lost very badly," Horna sighed. "I was very lucky that night. Manda lost all of it. He kept laughing, just like he is now, but he is not a person who can afford to lose."
Medusa gritted her teeth and said, "I want to ask my grandmother for help, so I can't just let it go!"
That night, Manda had a dream in the tent, dreaming that he had returned to Gaia's territory and returned to the cave, and Arant was dancing a simple dance at the entrance of the cave.
He sat by the spring water in a daze, holding the water jug and fetching the water. He watched the water full, but did not lift the water jug.
Arant walked to Manda and asked with a smile, "Are you sad?"
"Yes, I'm out of home."
"Where is your home?"
"I have worked hard in Qixing Mountain, a very beautiful city. I have been working hard for many years and now I have nothing left."
Arant sat next to Manda: "You are almost a god, Mount Olympia is your home."
"I'm not very familiar with that place, I prefer Qixing Mountain."
"But one day you will leave the world. Now, it's time."
Arant took out a handful of silt from under the spring and placed it in Manda's hand: "This is yours."
"Is this the first order?" Manda looked at Arant in shock.
Yalan nodded: "I give you the power to leave the world. Congratulations on your becoming a god."
"Have you become a god?" Manda looked confused.
"Everything in the mortal world will have nothing to do with you. Go to Mount Olympia, obtain your true God's name and authority, and enjoy your eternal life."
Arant was about to leave, and Manda grabbed her clothes: "I can't leave, I want to protect my home. My home has been destroyed. Have you seen it? If you don't see it, I will show it to you now!"
Arant sighed and said, "I saw it, but what can I do? I looked at Mount Olympia that night, and I didn't look at your home. When I knew it all was over,
If I were there at that time, I would do my best to stop him, but what else can I do now? Go to heaven to seek revenge on him? I don’t have that power or courage. You have also seen my fear of him!"
"So my home was destroyed, and that doesn't matter to you?"
"It's very important! But all I can do is this."
Manda took a deep breath and returned the mud to Gaia: "I don't want it anymore, thank you for your kindness."
Gaia grabbed Manda's hand and made him clench the mud: "Silly boy, when you calm down, you will know what you really want. I will not tell other gods about this matter, nor will I restrict your actions for the time being, but I will still retain your demigod's weakness.
When you really want to leave the mortal world, I will inform Mount Olympia of the news. At that time, you must remember what you said, treat the mortal world well, treat the living beings well, and treat your home well."
Chapter completed!