Heim - the eternal sleepless eye, the God of the Guardian - looked alertly at His companions.

All the gods are here, and every god, demigod, and elemental god are there.

Pole Star Camp.

All the gods came to this huge temple, whose walls had disappeared, leaving only the windows still in their original place, hanging in the air of nothingness.

What Heim saw outside the window was a world of constant corruption and collapse.

The temple is located at the center of this ever-expanding world of disasters, an island that only accommodates all the gods to come here to meet.

A grey stone passage that constantly collapsed appeared in the sea of ​​decay, leading to the desolate void outside the sight of the gods.

This is the only way out of this temple, but no God is willing to step on this rugged passage.

Because no one knows whether this road will lead to another place worse than Polestar Camp.

The sky surrounds the island like white canvas, dotted with black stars, making the gods feel that the dazzling light penetrates the sky, forming some runes on the ivory sky curtain.

Heim read these runes and his body trembled with fear that originated from instinctively.

"Everything is gone. Our knowledge, our beliefs, are lies. The age of the gods is over."

Then the runes disappeared...

Heim couldn't help but suspect that this was a trick played by a summoned god to scare other gods, but He quickly gave up the idea.

He knew that this rune was transformed from a powerful force than any god present.

"Boom!"

The distant thunder drifted with a dark cloud carrying black lightning. The temple was covered by dark clouds, and the gods felt a suffocating feeling of depression.

The white sky was blocked by clouds and the gray passage sank into the sea of ​​decay.

Heim was the first to be summoned.

Last moment, He was still in His temple thinking about his recent dereliction of duty to God, "Ao".

The next moment, He appeared in the temple of the gods.

Soon, His fellow citizens appeared one after another.

The gods were quite confused by this unprecedented summons and were filled with fear.

Because summoning brings the experience that every god fears the most:

For the magic goddess Mistera, it was like a magical mistake and the magic net was collapsing.

To Shuni, the beautiful god of love and beauty, it is an ugly sick beast, dragging the goddess into a fate of crying and howling for it.

For Tampas, the god of war, it is eternal world peace.

For Ogma, the God of Knowledge, it is a wild, ignorant and uncivilized world.

For the god of nature, Sivanas, it is more like a world where yellow sand swept the world, steel creations roaming everywhere, and haze shrouded the sky.

For the Dark King Bann, the summoning is accompanied by endless love and forgiveness.

When the King of Darkness was taken from his kingdom, the love of His hatedness, the light emitted by His soul burned.

Heim moved his eyes slightly.

He saw Ms. Mistral, the king of darkness, and the Lord of Death, Milkor, who was standing beside him, having a fierce debate.

Finally, Mistral left angrily.

The goddess of joy, Li La, had a slightly melancholy expression on her face, unconsciously pinching her hands tightly.

Then she came to her senses and looked at her hand in fear.

Next to her, Irmat, the god of suffering and patience, was laughing and dancing, talking to himself from time to time.

When Heim observed His fellow citizens, a group of gods with less consecration surrounded him.

At this moment, dignity and reserve are no longer important to the gods. They keep grabbing and yelling at the guardian gods, wanting to know more.

"My home is ruined! I was shattered in the temple of the Realm!" They kept complaining to Heim, but the Guardian God didn't want to pay attention to them.

"The god "Eo" gathers us here, and everything will soon become clear." This is Heim's explanation to the gods.

After repeating it too many times ineffectively, He warned these gods to leave quickly. God gathered them here, and something big must happen. Heim himself knew very well.

He ponders his eternal king, the will of God, God, "Eo".

The will of God, "Eo" is so powerful that He created a balance between order and chaos in the fog of chaos at the beginning of time.

In this balance, life appears: first, gods appear in heaven, and then mortals appear in the kingdom.

The Creator God, the God of the Creator, ordered Heim to be His right and left hand.

So Heim understood that it was the power of "Eo" that brought the gods to this chaotic and crazy place.

As Heim was pondering all this, the God of Storm Talos stepped forward and shouted:

"I say stop this! If our Master wants to express something, let His supreme wisdom fill our blank soul and mind!"

Talos tried to emphasize the word "wisdom" as contemptuously as possible, but no other gods paid attention to Him.

They know that the God of Storm is as scared as they are.

Talos's speech was not responded, and within the reach of His body, the gods were far away from him.

The silence that follows predicts an answer that shocks God more than any statement.

This silence represents an ultimate nature, the ultimate nature of the judgment of God, "Ao".

The gods began to understand their destiny, and were decided long before this convening.

Gradually, the silence brought panic, but it was soon broken.

"Balanced maintainers!"

This is the voice of God, "Ao".

His supreme authority caused all the gods present to kneel down.

Bane barely kept himself from touching the cold floor with one knee.

"Your mission is so great! It stabilizes the balance scale that will be overturned at any time, maintains the harmony between order and chaos. Unfortunately, you choose the act of young children to commit theft in your selfish struggle for power..."

Bain suddenly wondered if the Lord who created all God called all His masterpieces to destroy them and start over?

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The destruction will come to you one day, Bain!"

‘Eo’ declared that as the thoughts of the King of Darkness spoke loudly from His mouth.

"But don't worry about yourself, because the destruction is absolutely mercy compared to what you and other comrades who betray me have to face."

The guardian god Heim was silent for a long time, and resolutely stepped forward and said respectfully, "My Lord, the stone slab of destiny was originally kept by me, please allow me..."

"Quiet, Heim, lest you suffer the same fate of them."

The guardian god turned to face all the other gods, "At least some of you should know the crime you committed - the stone of fate was stolen."

A terrible energy burst out from the darkness, like a noise waterfall covering Heim's body, flames surrounding His hands and knees, lifting Him upwards, a height that the gods watching and amazement below could not measure.

Heim, who had never had his feet hanging in the air, gritted his teeth and looked at the darkness that had never been seen before. The living darkness breeds the darkness of destruction, symbolizing the anger of "Eo".

"Do you want to stand with your fellow countrymen against me, not the master you serve? My goodheim?"

Heim spoke hard between his lips and teeth, "No...my lord."

The god above the god let out a long sigh, and Heim fell from the air, quickly so that all the gods were shocked to the point.

The guardian god, covered in blood and bruises, wanted to stand up and face His master again, but unfortunately his weak body could not do anything.

None of His fellow men dared to come forward to help, nor did they dare to pay attention to His begging gaze and let Him fall on the floor of the temple.

The intermittently flashed light showed a dark energy that was storming towards other gods.

"Listen! You selfish gods, from today on, you will no longer be able to sit in the crystal tower to watch the world of mortals, because it is not your entertainment creation!"

"Exile." Bain lowered his head and sighed sadly.

"Yes..." Milkor, the God of Death, replied, with a hint of fear that even God could not resist.

"You will no longer ignore the duty that gives you life. You will understand and remember your sins forever."

"No!"

The magic goddess Mistral shouted in fear, "My Lord, don't do this. We can find this thief for you and return the stone slab of fate!"

Tyr, the God of Justice and Judgment, takes a step forward.

He raised the balance of warhammer emblem symbolizing axiom and justice in His hands, the righteous word:

"Let us be punished all just for the ignorance of one of them. This is an unfair judgment, my lord!"

"Dare you dare to question me?" The majestic words of God hit the fearful hearts of the gods.

dark……

Like a whip, slashing towards Tyre's face.

The God of Justice and Axiom fell to the ground, wailing in pain, covering his blind eyes with both hands.

The magic goddess Ms. Mistera was so scared that her face turned pale and hurriedly retreated to the crowd.

"Who else!"

Due to the majestic sound, the gods bowed their heads one after another, and were silent as if they were covered with their eyes. Only Tyr, who was covered with his eyes, let out a faint moan in pain.

During the long silence, the black energy beams enveloped the gods who were greeting their destiny, pulling them toward each other, as if so that ‘Eo’s anger had a concentrated goal.

Feeling the changes in the body, the gods shouted in horror—some because of fear, some because of pain, and some because of...

After all, they are gods who look down on mortals and are not used to being treated like this.

"The stealing of the slabs of fate is the last offense, and you will return them. But first of all, you must pay the price for my thousand-year disappointment!"

Bain stood there, struggling to resist the terrible energy beam.

Suddenly, these harsh energy burst out with dazzling blue flames, biting the body of the King of Darkness.

In pain, He vaguely saw Mistral who was also rebelling, with an indescribable crazy smile on his face.

The energy beam wrapped around Bann, and the extent of his pain was probably the pain girl Lauvita could imagine and endure it.

After endless torture, the gods are like a group of lambs to be slaughtered, entangled by energy beams and tied tightly together.

No one dared to resist, no one...

With a long and short silence, the gods found that they could finally move and think again.

And fear...

The fear they are familiar with.

Finally, Talos, the God of Storm, barely spoke, His voice was faint and hoarse, each word came from a horror pump:

"Is it over like this?...Is it the only thing that's it?"

"it's over?……"

The ancient god of death, Yege, with a faint hoarseness, "It's far from over, it can never end..."

Gradually, the whisper of the Secretary of Death turned into bitter self-deprecation, and even He was silent.

The temple disappeared.

The bound gods found that they were looking at their most feared faces:

Chaos, life, love, indifference... In a trance, every God saw his own destruction...

"That's just to let you taste my anger. Now, start drinking it!"

A voice that no one had ever heard scattered all over the place—it was the screams of the gods!

The magic goddess Mistral, she found herself rolled into a chaotic and weird vortex, and she struggled to gain some control.

She was stripped of her divine nature, and the process was unbearable pain.

All the gods suffer the same fate.

All the gods, except Heim, were expelled from the kingdoms of the gods.

After a while, Mistral woke up in the land of the continent of Feren.

She found that her appearance was only the original body, and her body was a mass of substance that emitted blue light.

"You must obtain a body." The voice of God, "Ao" echoed in the blue light consciousness.

"You must possess yourself in mortals and live like mortals. In this way, maybe you will learn to cherish the things you took for granted in the past. Enjoy it, experience the life and pain of mortals in person, and understand the responsibilities of being a god...what is it!"

In the vast wilderness, Mistral was left alone.

The pale blue flame swayed in the strong wind, as if it would be extinguished at any time...

From a distance, she looked so desolate and helpless.

At altitudes in the kingdoms, the guardian god Heim witnessed the exile of the gods. Although his wounds were still bleeding, unlike other gods, He maintained his image of his usual appearance in the realm:

A tall warrior wearing steel armor and an iron guard with an Eternal Guardian on it.

In Heim's clear eyes, with a hint of unfaithful sorrow, He turned to face behind him a dark cloud covering his own rhythm.

"Then what is my punishment...? My Lord?"

The long silence...

After 'Eo' answered, Heim nodded slowly and heavily, and the answer he got was not so unexpected.

At this moment, He is like a soulless body, his empty eyes looking around the empty temple.

I don't know how long it took.
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