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Chapter 1305 The Incomplete God

With Blaze's assurance, Amaterasu showed her face, but her face was full of confusion.

Blaze knew at a glance that although she said she wanted to stick with him, she actually didn't want to put anyone in danger because of her. If that day really came, she might just say goodbye neatly.

There were signs of this when Balder was morally blackmailing her. Blaze, who was full of disloyalty, could feel Amaterasu's stirrings. She decided not to cause trouble for him at that time and planned to take the initiative to propose to stay.

But the underworld of Helheim is Hela's territory, and Amaterasu will definitely be well-fed and well-dressed there, and can do whatever she wants.

Those millions of gods don't want a mascot, but a real center that can connect millions of gods and keep them in their divine state. Amaterasu will have a hard time when she returns to that position.

So Blaze is serious.

He pinched Amaterasu's nose, stopping her from saying the next thing, and carefully calculated how many levels the so-called million gods would have.

The huge number of millions means that the quality will be low, which is the inevitable weakening of completing the creation in a puzzle-like manner, with a large number of gods sharing one priesthood.

Some mountains now have monsters that serve as regional bosses and are classified as mountain gods.

Those mountain monsters were probably stronger than these millions of gods. He guessed that most of them were probably only at level 100, and could barely obtain a skill with proficiency S related to their functions through their status as gods. It would probably be difficult to improve further.

So in terms of strength, he was very sure that he could protect Amaterasu.

As for things other than strength, Blaze has no intention of accommodating these millions of gods.

Amaterasu has done what she should do, and the Age of Gods has ended. If she still wants to be resurrected as a god, she should do what gods should do and work hard to be thanked and worshipped by people, then one day they will be able to draw a new totem.

"Stop saying those things that spoil the mood." Blaze let go of his hand. Amaterasu touched her red nose and pouted, looking a little unconvinced, but her feet began to shake.

After calming Amaterasu down, there was nothing to be afraid of the faint whispers around.

The three of them moved along the river. On the way, Blaze asked what the river god looked like, but Amaterasu rolled her eyes and said she didn't know.

Millions of gods are no joke. There is a god for each small river. Their power is actually very weak and some of them are not even in human form.

When she was in charge of Takamagahara, she had to meet tens of thousands of gods every day and she was almost face-blind. How could she possibly remember what the river god looked like?

Blaze and Dali Feizhuan stopped at the same time. They came to the end of the river, the highest peak of Cape Abyss.

The river stops here.

The stop was so abrupt that even the dragon-scale-like ripples stopped here, like a snake having its head chopped off.

Blaze pressed his hands against the rock wall and tried a little, but couldn't push it open. Even if he triggered [Primitive Life Giant], he couldn't push it open. It wasn't a matter of whether his strength was enough or not, but because he was too small. His hands would penetrate the mountain directly under the force.

If all we need to do is open a route to the Cave of Naraku and the Land of Hades deep inside, this would definitely be enough. But since we're already here, why not just solve the problem once and for all?

Anyway, the world has become so huge that there must be another place where foreigners can fight naked.

Amaterasu suddenly poked Blaze's face with her finger and said, "How about I fully manifest for a while? I can feel that the millions of gods around us are slowly reviving. Perhaps we should ask them for help and pull this mountain apart together, just like you worked together to pull down the giant before."

"I think they will all miss their mother."

Blaze hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement, but he also said it in advance. "If anything happens, no matter how much trouble you make, I will carry you and run away."

"Don't worry, I will definitely carry you and run away at that time!"

Amaterasu wiped her nose, smiled, and the light from her body bloomed.

This time, the changes in the surrounding environment were unusually obvious. The light from Amaterasu was like a silk thread, and the shadow slowly crawled along the light.

Blaze frowned, holding Gungnir in his left hand, and placed his right hand on the hilt of the Broken Steel Sword, his eyes narrowed. As long as he noticed anything abnormal, he would take action.

Although Dali Feizhuan on the side did not do anything extreme, his hand was already on the message sending key. With just one key pressed, the signal for the entire army to assemble would be sent out.

Fortunately, those shadows did not get too close. They just circled around and then slowly left the ground, stood up tremblingly, and turned into blurry human shapes.

"This is what millions of gods look like. How can I remember what they look like?" Amaterasu covered her mouth and whispered in Blaze's ear.

Millions of gods are still too small in the world composed of two plates. The large number means chaos and confusion of functions, which leads to confusion of names and faces. Even Amaterasu can't remember them, let alone the humans living in it.

The result, of course, is this picture before our eyes, which has no concrete image and exists like a shadow.

"Ahem." Amaterasu coughed twice, looked at the dark shadows around her, and couldn't help shrinking her neck, "Why don't you do it?"

"Why are you trying so hard?"

Blaze took a step forward, posing as a figure from the Sun Goddess myth, and looked around at the shadows around her.

To be honest, Blaze didn't even know where their heads were.

Here, one of the shadows was particularly eye-catching. It turned out that he was not a shadow at all, but was wearing clothes. Unfortunately, this person was hiding far back and was very short, so he could only see the corner of his clothes.

"That, the one over there, yes, the one wearing clothes, don't be so shy, you..."

Blaze bent his fingers, and a woman wearing a kimono and with a great figure walked out from the shadows. The delicate scaly pattern extended from her neck to the deep white grooves.

He stared in a daze at the neck with strange scale patterns. It was not that he had any special hobbies, but that this woman had no head.

"No way……"

Blaze looked at the river next to him, and the river also stopped abruptly, as if its head had been chopped off.

The woman in kimono raised her hands and gestured.

This is sign language, but it is not sign language. It is a headless person trying to express himself with his hands, so naturally it is completely incomprehensible.

Fortunately, identification does not require the other party to be able to speak.

【Dark Silt and Beautiful God】

(End of this chapter)