Chapter 670 (1/2)
Even the tundra witch knew that Manda was dying, and Hermes naturally knew it.
But Hermes could not use his power directly on the edge of the world, and even one more gaze was fatal, because this was the territory of the primitive gods.
Erebus, the God of darkness, the son of CAOS, the God of chaos, and the brother of Gaia, the goddess of the earth, is one of the masters of the extremely cold land, because darkness is the constant main color of the extremely cold land.
But the God is indifferent to what happens in the world. He sleeps most of the time and wakes up every ten years. Then he asks the extremely cold land to contribute 600 people to him, promise him to be safe, refuse him and overcome the disaster. He is such a simple and upright God.
Ganymedes has been a human God here for thousands of years. He has never seen Erebus change his work and rest rules because of anything.
Every ten years, the dog tooth Ripper, the mother bear God and the secret Hunter each contribute 200 people to Erebus, which is the same way between the God of darkness and mortals for thousands of years.
But today, Erebus suddenly woke up and the rules of thousands of years were broken.
Really just for his believers? Ganymedes was not sure. He went to Olympia at a young age, and was kicked down from Olympia to a very cold place. Before that, he had never seen the believers of the dark god, nor did he know how much the dark god cherished his believers.
Ganymedes first looked at the zigse at his feet and then at the dying ashuraf. He hurried back two steps: ”God of darkness, your believers are still alive.”
”But you hurt him.”
”It was an accident. I'm willing to make compensation.”
”What compensation do you take?”
”I would like to offer you two hundred people.”
Hounde people looked at each other. They didn't know what had happened. They didn't understand the language of the God of darkness and Ganymedes, nor did they know that Ganymedes was using their lives as bargaining chips.
”Not enough.” Erebus was not satisfied with the number.
”Five hundred.” Ganymedes quickly increased the price.
”Not enough.”
When I wake up once in ten years, I only get 600 people. Now I wake up once in the middle. Isn't 500 enough?
”The great God of darkness, you also know how difficult it is to survive in extremely cold places. If you contribute too many mortals at one time, their number will be less and less, and your worship will be less and less in the future.”
”That makes sense, then contribute yourself to me!”
A black fog obscured the last light on the Westi River, and the God of darkness came.
Ganymedes shouted, ”here you are! All the people behind me! I just hope you let me leave safely!”
”Their life, and your life, that is, I want to choose one?” Erebus was silent for a long time. He didn't seem to like complex choices.
Finally, he gave the answer: ”I have to choose.”
God screams with people, which is probably the most fantastic sight Manda has ever seen in the world.
Unfortunately, he couldn't see it because there was no light around.
Even listening is very enjoyable, but I only listened to it for a little while.
The double snake sticks in Ziegler's hand suddenly became thick and long. They passed through the collars of Ziegler and Ashraf and hung them up like a clothes pole.
The snake stick flew to Manda's crotch again. Manda still had some strength and rode on the snake stick with Medusa and Moira.
The snake stick took five people across the wesleyte River and flew south on the tundra. Manda could feel Hermes's gaze and silently asked in her heart, ”do you have a friendship with Erebus?”
”No friendship, but a deal.”
”What kind of deal?”
”I can't fight on the edge of the world, but he can. As a reward for saving you, I give order to his believers.”
Given order, it means that ashuraf has the opportunity to continue to be promoted.
”Does Erebus care about his believers?”
”Erebus doesn't care about anything. His believers are just a walking altar, which has no other value to him. But once the believers of the original God have order, they can be promoted to a higher level. He also wants his altar to become stronger. The extremely cold land can provide him with 600 mortals every ten years, if he is allowed to have an eighth order faith Disciples, it is not a problem to provide him with 500 or 600 people every year. After weighing the pros and cons, he chose to do it, but it may offend Gaia. ”
”Gaia doesn't want him to have order, or does he want him to kill innocent people?”
”No, Gaia doesn't like the barbaric behavior of the primitive gods, but he doesn't want them to completely lose their wildness. Contacting order is the beginning of losing their wildness.”