Chapter 618 Emotional Control
Becoming a god is definitely an improvement in the long run, but in the short run, it brings a lot of trouble to Siegel.¥f.¥f
In order to satisfy Heim's host who had not appeared for a long time, the chef of Myr City tried his best to prepare a sumptuous banquet for him, with dishes one after another, and was overwhelmed with sight. Many of them were delicacies that had never appeared in Myr City before. They were either from the East Continent or Western delicacies from the fortress of the starting point. This would be a feast of taste, especially for Siegel, who had been eating elf biscuits and compressed dry food for a long time.
But things went against my wishes. Before each dish was served, Siegel already knew what it was and what it tasted. If it was still acceptable to lose the novelty, then it was frustrating to predict that you were full and you really felt full. Siegel needed to eat, but the body of a saint is not needed, and the magic god is even more necessary. Therefore, Siegel used the prophecy clergy to satisfy his desire for words and completely broke his interest.
The root of all this is that the method of ascending to God is too tricky. He can now completely call on the power of the magic god, issue rules, and even create saints and provide power to the priests. If he wants to have a magic god priest, the divine fire is not completely combined with him, but is scattered among tens of thousands of clones. These clones are magic gods, and the star god network plays a centralized and coordinated role in it. When Siegel takes the initiative to order, everything will act according to his will, but when he does not take the initiative to use it, the divine fire will occasionally appear.
Of course, as time goes by, the combination of Siegel and Divine Fire will become closer and closer. In the end, it does not require cloning and star god network to fully master it. So what he has to do now is to overcome this transition period, at least not make any mistakes at this time.
"Thank you again for helping me achieve my goal. By eliminating Liel, the dragon man you saw, my safety was guaranteed, and so did my family." Siegel raised his cup and greeted the four people who persisted until the end: "Do you have any wishes?"
"I hope to continue to study spells and find a way to combine dwarf runes and magic." Siegel's wish has been completed, so this has been omitted. The half-dragon man hopes to become powerful and become the most powerful mage.
"Sorry, there is no way to do this, you have to work hard on your own." Siegel looked at the dwarf Ke Ke without waiting for the half-dragon man to say anything. "What do you think?"
"Go back to the Magic Academy to continue studying, and then go home." The dwarf said, cutting the lamb chops in front of him.
"Then you live with me for a while, and it will take a long time for the Magic Academy to open. Or I can send you home first and then let the Magic Academy pick you up. Time is a magical rule, with different explanations from different angles."
Chanem frowned and looked at Siegel. Although the two of them had not known each other for a long time, Chanem still felt that Siegel had changed.
"You know what I want." Chanem regained his serious expression and said to Siegel. "I want to repay it as soon as possible. After all, I have other urgent things to do."
Siegel pointed to his head and said, "I have sorted out the information about the prophecy clergy here. Some things I want to tell you about. The prophecy's power is absolutely accurate to the things in God's country, and the farther away from the kingdom of God, the more blurred it is. The power of the previous magic god enveloped the Eastern Continent, so his power will appear loopholes after the new continent appears. You have to go to other worlds to pursue the power of the murdered god, where you can't count on the power of the prophecy divine, and you may also have conflicts with the gods of the priest in that world. Why not give you the crystal ball of prophecy so that you can directly steal the power of the prophecy divine, or see through the long river of time. How about this?"
Chanem shook his head: "This is not what we agreed before, how I use it is my own business."
"But what I said was the best choice for you." Siegel narrowed his eyes.
"No. I'll hold on." Chanem continued without caring about the half-dragon kicking him under the table.
Siegel suddenly felt very angry, and stripping part of the divine fire and the clergy from his body made him uncomfortable, but Chanem did not listen to his kind advice made him even more unacceptable. "I tell you, it's all the truth. The help of the clergy with prophecy is not as good as hurting you. If it's in this world, it's fine, you have to understand what the advantage of the home court is and what the barrier of the crystal wall is! What I'm telling you is the secret of the gods, what else do you want?!"
"I want Siegel to keep his promise, he is..." Before Chanem finished speaking, Siegel waved his hand and threw him out with teleportation. A snow-capped mountain full of cliffs is a good place to calm down, especially since its space is isolated by Siegel, and there is no road to go down the mountain.
The dwarf wiped his mouth with a dining cloth and tried his best to squeeze out a burp: "I've eaten, can I give me a room, or I can go to the hotel here."
The half-dragon man and the dwarf also put down the tableware and nodded quickly.
Siegel knew that he had done something, closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, then waved his hands gently to signal them to leave. The banquet for guests suddenly turned into a lonely dinner, and the people who were eating were not at all interested.
The ducks, pig heads and roasted chicken in front of them seemed to want to say something, but certainly would not be congratulations to the birth of the new magic god. The breads, salads and jams were nothing more than the remains of plants and animals, handmade in the vessels. The vessels came from the soil, people came from flesh and blood, and flesh and blood came from...
"Get out!" Siegel pushed forward with both hands, and except for the tables, chairs and lampstands in the reception room, they all disappeared from the front of them. The servant who was carrying the next dish was panicked and threw the seafood chowder to the ground, rolling and crawling away.
Since the Divine Fire has no master for a long time and cannot feel the changes in the mind and thoughts, it greedily amplifies any fluctuations from emotions. Perhaps Siegel is much more irritable now, unkind and loses self-control. But he also understands in his heart that if he lets the Divine Fire do this and constantly tries to suppress it, the final result will definitely not be neurotic, but will become an ancient well without waves and a lich-like state because things will turn out to be extreme.
He knew that his emotions would appear, and self-harm was inevitable. His only hope now is not to hurt others. "Think about it three times before saying and doing it, and look at the future." He kept reminding himself in his heart.
For the gods, time would pass easily by inadvertently. Siegel sat alone in the restaurant for more than two hours. When he came to his senses, it was already dark outside. He smiled bitterly, packed up his clothes, and teleported himself to the bedroom.
Janet had already slept on the recliner, and there was a novel lying on the ground beside her. It seemed boring, and it was so irritating that it was just a dream without returning many pages. There was a cradle beside her, and she and Siegel's little daughter closed their eyes peacefully in the cradle. She had no name yet, only her mother called her baby. Siegel was careful and took light steps, not waking up the two people in her dreamland.
This will be his last child unless he uses divine power to create one, but it is hard to say whether it is a child or a saint. Siegel completely bid farewell to the flesh and blood body, and his current appearance is just a shell removal. Fortunately, he still has a very obvious preference now, and not even some gods have lost their gender.
Looking at his wife and children, he suddenly realized something and understood what it means to cherish what he lost and the best he could not get. It is not too difficult for him to be able to spend his life with his wife and children in Heim, and even give them eternal life. However, the body filled with holy power will eventually lose its mortality. One day, their soul fire will be completely replaced by divine fire, and that is, they will no longer be their current ones.
The same is true for Siegel. It is not impossible to give up divine power and return to mortals, but it will take at least a thousand years later. At first, he believed that as long as he eliminated Liel and no longer had any threats, he could give up the divine fire and return to the mortal world like Liel. However, his state of becoming a god is different from the former magic god. He needed to merge all cloned bodies and put all the divine fire together before he could talk about giving up. His situation was different, and the work of getting rid of it was many times more troublesome than Liel, so it would take hundreds or even a thousand years.
Don’t think about such a distant thing for now. Most of the human nature may have been destroyed by then. The remaining divine nature is unwilling to give up the divine fire. Everything is just a fantasy. This is like a transformation of the undead that cannot be cancelled. Any harvest will come at a price, let alone becoming a god.
Siegel moved her finger and Janet was teleported to the bed, and the quilt covered her body wearing only gauze. At this time, her daughter was probably hungry and woke up and cried loudly. Janet was about to wake up when she was about to wake up when Siegel used spells to hypnotize.
He squeezed out his divine energy from his fingertips, mixed with pure water from creation, and slowly fed it to his daughter. Just a little bit, the little guy was full and his face turned red. The energy contained in it was too great. This was the first time Siegel did it, and it was directly overwhelmed her.
The magic god hurriedly picked up the little guy and placed it next to his shoulder. While patting it gently, he used divine power to combed her body. For Siegel, whether it was positive or negative energy, of course, it also included the four elements, now all **********. The magical techniques that originally belonged to the priest are now just his thoughts. Although there is still a lot of knowledge to learn and many skills to master, it is not very difficult to treat a baby.
The little guy gradually recovered and finally sneezed twice at her father and farted. Looking at her daughter's last relaxed look, Siegel couldn't help laughing, then kissed her daughter's forehead hard and gently put her back. This was an irreplaceable happiness, and for him, it was much stronger than defeating Liel or learning some magic.
Chapter completed!