"Have you seen enough? It's been ten days!" Chanem said to Siegel impatiently. "If you want to continue to waste like this, when will it end?"

The Master frowned as if he was thinking about some complicated question. He did not answer the words of the murdered sage, but said like a lord assigned a task to his servant: "The fire is a little weak, it's time to add firewood."

Chanem clamped his fist and clattered, but Siegel was still very focused on looking at the divine fire, and quickly swept across the top of the flame with his fingers. Every time he did this, he could bring up some fine Mars. Mars could only exist for a very short moment after leaving the flame, but in this short moment it could change into a complex rune system.

Even Chanem could not do this. He stood for a while, and although he knew that Siegel was taking this opportunity to learn the secrets of the gods, he could not do anything. Some people just have the ability to do the same thing and get more benefits, but as long as his own profit is not affected, he can only endure that jealousy.

He doesn't like the heat brought by the fire and flames, which will dispel shadows and weaken his power, but these are just excuses. If Chanem really says this, he will definitely be greeted by Siegel's ruthless ridicule: "A mere bonfire will affect the power of the King of Strike, then you are still really weak!"

So Chanem could only walk out of the cave, go up the canyon, and into the woods. Since it is not too far from the village, the farmer has already picked up dead branches to cook for fire, so there is not much harvest on the ground. However, this little trouble obviously will not affect the murderous saint. He walked to a tree and put his hand on it. In just a few seconds, the whole tree was full of vitality, the moisture withered, the leaves withered yellow and yellow, and turned into a big firewood.

He took out his dagger and slashed it a few times, and the whole tree became a burning firewood. The shadow spread out from under his feet. He wrapped all the firewood bags, just like the mud monster swallowing food. Chanem frowned. Why did he still feel like a mud monster? Didn't he remove the clergy from his shadow? After collecting the firewood with his shadow, he stopped to concentrate on checking his physical condition. He didn't find any abnormalities before returning to the cave with doubts.

Every time at this time, he found that Siegel had changed his place to sit, but was still studying the divine fire. Chanem didn't know what it meant to change the seat, but just liberated the firewood from the shadows and kicked it into the bonfire one by one.

The passage of time is unknown in the cave. Day and night are meaningless here, especially for Siegel. He used various reasons: drinking water, firewood, wild game, and going to the toilet. Every time he spends Chanem, he will shake the time and space, allowing himself to have more time to study. And every time he shakes time and space, he can steal a trace of power from the divine fire and strengthen his legendary spell seeds, especially the seeds related to time. With the help of the divine fire, the regular patterns on his bones are becoming more and more abundant, and he is about to form a closed whole.

Time has to be borrowed and returned. After each shock of time and space, Siegel has to leave its original position and sit aside to avoid getting involved in slow time and space. Fortunately, Chanem is unwilling to sit next to Siegel, especially when there is a burning fire next to it. The light and heat cannot hurt him, but it is enough to make him feel bored.

In fact, Siegel's small moves made Chanem feel something. But he didn't know what he was doing. This is the difference between planning and prophecy. The former needs to know the conditions before deduction, while the latter only focuses on the final result. Siegel hid his actions in the boredom caused by light and heat, and seized this rare opportunity to improve his strength under the bad attitude of Chanem's clamor and the continuous delay in research progress.

How many people have such a rare opportunity to study the Divine Fire up close?

Not to mention whether the gods will take out their divine fire, even if they want to do this, they may not be able to do it. Most divine fires stay in the divine country with the gods, and even if a god war occurs, they will be placed in the winner's new divine country. How can mortals get close to it? Only when they encounter lazy and brainless gods like the god of the mud monster will they stay within the crystal wall system, and they don't even care that their divine fire strength is suppressed by the crystal wall rules.

If it weren't for the murder of the sacred divine, I'd probably not have solved the God of the Mud Monster so simply. He did not get the cave priest he wanted, so he had to strip the Mud Monster divine again. This series of things were completed. Only Siegel had the opportunity to observe the Divine Fire now.

The flames sway, and the bonfire and the divine fire are two completely different things. But in Siegel's eyes, they are both as beautiful as dreams. No matter how many times, when Siegel observes the flames, water flow, wind and the earth, they will have a sense of tranquility and peace, a feeling of integration, and they want to go home. He understands that this is his elemental affinity and power at work, and now this feeling appears when observing the divine fire.

"If you look at it, you will be unable to help swallowing the divine fire into your stomach, even if you know that he will burn you to death." Chanem's voice sounded in his ears, and Siegel shook. "The power of God is a very powerful temptation for mortals. If you cannot resist the attraction of the three-fork flames now, then when you see the fourteen-fork flames of the magic god, you will definitely lose yourself."

The saint of the murdered god rarely sat down and crossed his legs beside Siegel. Fortunately, he chose the direction without time and space shock, so Siegel's secret was still maintained. "Isn't it strange why I suddenly told you this?"

The teacher nodded. Chanem was not like the kind of person who could guide and teach his younger generations. He was more like a cold and ruthless blade, shaking his throat without any mercy. There was no loving look in his eyes, but only the sharpness of the executioner holding the beheading knife tightly.

"You wizards create golems and gods of lamps, and gods create holy people. Do you know the difference between the two?"

This is the secret belonging to the gods. How could Siegel know? He looked at Chanem and waited for his next sentence.

"There are natural gods and acquired gods, but when they obtain divine fire and priesthood, they will be slowly changed and get closer to the requirements of priesthood. The Lord of the Dawn will not deceive, and the God of War will not seek peace. It is not that they do not have such ability, but that they have lost such concepts. The only god in the world who can avoid this situation is the Creator God, who can still have infinite possibilities and normal joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness."

"After becoming a god, most people choose to live in the outer plane, and create their own kingdom of gods to maintain connection with the crystal walls of the main material plane, while avoiding the oppression of the crystal walls. The outer plane also has a strong tendency and will also change the character of God. Moreover, the kingdom of God will definitely change according to the will of the gods, that is, everything you want is fulfilled, so the gods will no longer have the same experience as mortals."

"Then, God will become more and more like a golem, or a lamp god serving some rules. Gods only have divine fire and no soul, which is not much different from devils and demons. All their experiences come from the prayers of believers. Therefore, when shaping the saints, the gods will choose the soul of a certain believer as the core material, and then use the power of the rules to pinch out the shell. This composition method is no different from that of the gods, but it lacks divine fire."

"When the original memory and way of doing is completely assimilated by the divine fire and the kingdom of God, he becomes the divine fire again. Or, only the divine fire is left, and there is no more god. At this time, others have the opportunity to use their souls to tighten the divine fire, thereby opening up a new cycle. Siegel, I am a saint, and I will never be able to return to a mortal, either disappear or become a god. This is a matter of no choice, but you are different. If you possess the divine fire for a long time, you will lose the most important soul of the mortal, lose the ability to be plastic and change, and be assimilated by rules. So, everything you want to do is only one chance, and it is a short chance. It is best to give up the divine character afterwards."

Siegel looked at Chanem, the swaying light shone on the firm lines on his face, but it could never clear the shadows spreading in his eyes. All he said was true, and no word was deceiving. So Siegel nodded and kept this in his heart.

"Chanem, should you tell me how to strip away the divine power now?" Siegel inserted his hand deep into the divine fire and gently brushed it. Seeing this scene, Chanem's eyes emitted a light and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, Siegel, you can actually adjust your physical condition so that you will not be injured by the divine fire so quickly. Okay, I will tell you how to distinguish the relationship between the priesthood and the divine fire, and how to separate the divine fire. If you can learn my destructive cutting power, you will be more confident in doing everything."

“Destroy Cut?”

"The power of murder, the power of destruction. Not all gods can divide the divine fire alone. Only gods who have mastered the power of death are possible. I don't think you can learn it, but if you can understand some of the principles and cooperate with my actions at that time, the success rate will be higher."

"Okay, I'll study hard." Siegel touched his neck and touched the twenty-sided dice that others could not see at all with his palm. If others can't learn it, it does not mean that the twenty-sided dice can't be. This power of destructive cutting belongs to the god of murder and is rarely seen at ordinary times.

Siegel thought to himself, ‘This action cannot be entirely dependent on Chanem, especially the part involving the Divine Fire. His purpose is never simple, nor will it be simple. Only by relying on oneself can one live a way out!’

Siegel was preparing for the next action. Elsa and his son changed their itinerary and turned around and walked west. They changed their minds and prepared to go to Heim to take a look. Although they were still hiding their names and avoiding Siegel, the child's father was right. The original destination was too dangerous and the enemy might have set up an ambush.

"Let's go to the King's capital to see the situation first, and then go to Heim to get it." Elsa said to Dodd: "With the 10,000 gold coins left by your father, we are all enough to rely on each other. I don't want you to be treated by an illegitimate child, even if I believe your father will not treat you like that."
Chapter completed!