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Chapter 735 732. The Innocent God

The girl put her hands behind her back and said:

"Then I hope you won't bother me for the next few days at least, and let me think about this matter seriously."

Ma En saw that the Wind God's consideration was just an excuse, and easily sensed that she had some hidden agenda in her heart, but He did not expose her, but only lowered his head and reminded her:

"My patience is limited."

He doesn't care what the God of Wind is doing behind his back.

Even the greatest storm cannot shake the blazing sun.

And it's time for him to leave here.

After all, if he didn't leave now, his body would not be able to withstand this force.

Even though his arrogance as a God King made him want to descend in a more arrogant manner, in the end, Maan suppressed this strong impulse and quickly completed the action according to the original plan.

After giving the final warning, Maen and the two attendants beside him began to rise towards the sky. Then they paused for a moment at a height of 300 meters in the air, and then they suddenly turned into three bright streams of fire and flew towards the farthest point in the sky.

Return at night.

Snapped.

The girl sat down on the ground:

"Oh my god, I had such a hard time sending Serane away."

Marlene and Dennis looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

What surprised them most was the old man's sudden death.

Although they had a bad relationship with the old guy and even hated him a little in their hearts, his death also made them feel a strong panic.

If he could be killed so easily, then they could too.

Even though they had various conflicts with the God of Fire during this time, none of them felt that they would actually die in any battle, but at this moment this future gradually became clear in their expressions.

Dennis, who only became a voter in recent years, even began to retreat.

He didn't want to get involved in these things anymore.

"Sir," he said, raising his hand, "I want to withdraw..."

But before he could finish, the girl looked up at him as if she had expected it.

However, this god, who usually had no restraint towards them, did not show his usual indifferent expression at this moment.

You know, in Dansi's impression, girls never take anything seriously or get angry.

This is why Dennis dared to ask, he knew that the worst result would be just being scolded.

But at this moment, he caught a glimpse of indifference in the god's eyes that he had never seen before.

"I know what you are afraid of." The girl said coldly, "Yes, your bodies can only exert a small amount of strength under your control. After all, I haven't let you train.

“This is my fault, so don’t blame you.

"But don't worry, you have great power.

“It just requires the right user.”

A kind of fear welled up in Dennis's chest and he opened his mouth to apologize and explain.

But it was too late.

Dennis' eyes widened in horror as he suddenly realized that he couldn't utter complete words and he suddenly lost control of his body.

Then Marlene saw...

Under the girl's cold gaze, Dennis's body began to leak air like a punctured balloon.

Yellow wind containing fine sand flowed out of his eye sockets, mouth, and ears, and as his flesh and blood turned into the yellow wind and continued to flow away, his body was also shrinking rapidly.

"Uh..." Dennis begged in pain, but the girl's eyes were still cold and arrogant.

Dennis could only disappear on the spot in despair and fear.

And the howling yellow wind that his flesh and blood transformed into...

All of it flowed into the girl's light body.

"Burp." The girl burped.

It seemed that the power flowing into her body cheered her up. The arrogance and indifference on her face that were unique to gods dissipated a lot, and she showed her usual relaxed expression again.

Then she jumped up and down happily on the spot a few times.

Unlike when she first woke up, this time her body seemed to have weight.

The weight of an adult male.

"Clean up the traces, get all the people ready, and then clear out the 'garbage'."

She instructed Marlene seemingly nonchalantly.

But after hearing this, Marlene did not show any disrespect. She turned into a gust of wind and flew away, as if she was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would follow in Dennis's footsteps.

This is why the girl was so saddened by the old man's death.

Among the many gods, she is one of the few who can exist independently in reality.

Her girlish image is not the body of any chosen person, but an incarnation she herself shaped with wind and sand, which is why this body usually has no weight.

Because this is not a human body of flesh and blood, but a gust of wind.

However, such a body cannot contain her strength.

Like all gods, she needs to borrow the human body to release her divine power. This is both the shackles of all gods and the reason why they can be immortal.

But the God of Wind is different from other gods. She is a god who pursues freedom.

Living in another human's body is not freedom, which is why she created her unique body.

That's why she could really fall asleep.

This is an experience of freedom that no other deity has ever had.

But such a body could not contain her divine power after all, and this feeling of being restrained would make the God of Wind feel particularly uncomfortable and unfree, so she thought of the technique she had just used on Dennis.

This is entirely dependent on an important property of winds - that they can converge and merge with each other.

In the legends of her ancient followers, in the distant future there will be several extremely terrible gales that will appear around the world and bring disaster, and if these storms can come into contact with each other, they will merge.

They will turn into a doomsday storm powerful enough to overturn the world.

This is also the real reason why she did not try to manage and train these voters. Besides the fact that she was indeed a bit lazy and hated trouble, there was no need for it.

These mortals had no need to master the power of the wind, and she had no intention of entering their filthy bodies.

As long as they continue to live up to the symbols they represent, live freely, pursue eternal pleasure without considering any potential painful costs, or cater to other characteristics that belong to her.

For those voters out there today, for example, they are more inclined to cater to the wind's more dangerous qualities - such as turning into violent storms that destroy the farmland that poor people depend on for their livelihoods, or corroding things that seem solid.

As long as those voters behave in line with the traits she represents, the storm will get closer and closer.

And when the similarity is enough, it doesn’t matter how strong they are.

Because these qualified storms will eventually be absorbed by her, and eventually transform together with her into a terrible storm powerful enough to sweep across the entire Southern Federation, and this only requires a tiny price to pay.

Simply put, it is the soul and consciousness of the voters themselves.

After all, the prophecies have been spoken.

In the end there was only a storm.