Food Poems

Chapter 495: Post-War Sensation, Celebration Banquet of the God of Light (6K)

The corona arrow cuts through the sky, its blazing body illuminating the darkness.

Everyone raised their heads at the same time, their eyes were attracted by the dazzling light, and they were shocked and dazed.

"Is this...really...reasonable?"

Mammon pursed his lips dryly, not yet recovering from the fact that Ye Zhi had been promoted to the ninth ring.

However, Ye Zhi had already drawn his bow and shot an arrow at the war knight.

The heaven and earth were eclipsed by it!

The arrow whistled, parting the rain clouds as it passed, instantly dispelling the shadows and darkness around. It was like cutting a crack in the dark curtain, and the golden sunlight poured down from the gap in the dark clouds!

Archangel Gabriel looked up in disbelief, then fixed his gaze on Yeats, his eyes full of disbelief.

The God of Light has clearly fallen!

And in Yeats, one can actually see the shadow of the God of Light!

"To advance to the ninth ring in this environment?" Raphael muttered in disbelief, "He actually succeeded!"

A newly promoted nine-ring powerful god will undoubtedly disrupt the balance of the battlefield and even cause heavy losses to the heaven!
Sensing the Nine-Ring Aura covering the battlefield, the furious demon god Samael’s slight indignation towards his alliance with Ye Zhi instantly disappeared!

"This God of Food is really not just talking big..." Samael was shocked, "Nine Rings, this can already be compared with Lord Lucifer!"

On the other side.

Zuanya opened his mouth wide and said in shock: "Ye Zhi... was promoted to the God of Light?"

The purple piglet wagged its tail, its eyes showing joy: "Roar!"

Great, there’s a savior, so I won’t be eaten!

The goddess of death, Hel, stood on the deck of the nail ship, staring at the figure shrouded in golden light, her eyes sparkling with nostalgia and praise, and she said softly:
“It is indeed the Godhead of Light… but Ye Zhi is… the one and only God of Light!”

The inheritance of the three slabs of light was integrated at this moment. In addition to the gains from the three planes of the Fire Kingdom, the Frost Kingdom, and the Underworld, as well as the power of faith that had skyrocketed in recent days, Ye Zhi was finally able to be promoted to the ninth ring on the battlefield.

Even the goddess of death, Hull, had not expected that Yeats could be promoted at such a critical moment.

Even the sea monster Leviathan and the giant bird Roost were eclipsed by the dazzling light, and their roars were completely drowned out by the whistling arrows!
Whoosh!
The divine arrow pointed directly at the war knight, shining with golden light, carrying unrivaled power and sharpness!

The God of Light is known as the God of Archery, and the sacred artifact he inherited, the 'Golden Bow and Silver Arrow', has been given a new life in the hands of Yeats, who forged the godhood!

This is a full-strength attack that contains the power of light and the principles of archery. Even the war knights cannot resist it!

The bright golden light reflected Famula's ugly face.

Ye Zhi, surrounded by golden light, was reflected in her pupils. She moved her lips but was unable to utter a complete sentence.

The tip of the arrow was wrapped in a tide-like light, swallowing it up!
boom!
The explosion was deafening, and the broken arrows turned into thousands of falling lights, falling from the sky, and the surging aftermath shook the entire battlefield.

The moment the power of the Corona Arrow exploded, time and space seemed to stop, and all living beings present were trembling in panic under this brilliance!

“You already possess such powerful strength just after your promotion. You are worthy of being the godhead most respected by all gods…” Gabriel’s eyes flickered and his tone was solemn.

Raphael said nervously: "The enemy's morale is high. Now is far from the time to fight them. Let's retreat temporarily!"

"But...War Knight..." Gabriel couldn't bear it.

"It's okay. You know, this is also part of the plan." The angel in the shape of a little boy looked serious. "The day of apocalypse is coming soon. The evil will be judged, and the good will be reborn!"

Gabriel was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, and then sighed deeply.

She blew the horn in her hand.

woo-

The sound of the horn echoed in the battlefield. Unlike the menacing marching song, this was an order to retreat!

The fairyland-like Avalon domain spread, and its range was almost the size of an entire plane. Under Ye Zhi's control, it sheltered Gray, Hilde, and Skach.

The vibrant divine realm is like an oasis, surging with the breath of life and revival, and thousands of light spots are floating in this divine realm.

Gray's eyes were attracted by it. She gently reached out to touch the firefly-like brilliance in the sky and whispered, "How beautiful..."

"These are the divine powers of light." Skach identified them, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then he said, "Such a strong degree... This proves... Ye Zhi has successfully ascended to the ninth ring!"

The Nine-Ring God has reached the upper limit of this world and is strong enough to peek into the level of the supreme will!

Skach couldn't help but feel admiration and a hint of pride in his heart.

After all, this is his beloved disciple... and...

A gentle emotion rose in Skach's heart, and he shook his head gently and whispered, "We still have to support Yeats."

"Ye Zhi transferred us into his divine domain, which means he is confident that he can handle all this on his own." Hilde understood Ye Zhi's intention.

"Yeats! Are you okay? Just let me know if I need any help!" Gray called out loudly.

In the realm of Avalon, Yeats's oracle echoed: "This war will end soon!"

Ye Zhi's promotion to the ninth ring disrupted the original plan of the heavenly apostles. As Gabriel blew the horn to withdraw, a door of holy light surging with glory opened, and the angels retreated into it one after another.

When the light of the Corona Arrow faded, the wounded War Knight fell from the sky onto the beach with black smoke coming out of his body.

A figure slowly landed in front of the War Knight.

"Tell me..." Famula's golden eyes were burning with unwilling flames, staring at Ye Zhi, "How did you... do it?"

"Everyone has both darkness and light in their hearts, so light exists in everyone's heart." Yeats said calmly, "I just know the light in my heart...that's all."

Famula's pupils dilated slightly, and she suddenly giggled and coughed up blood. The resentment in her eyes was replaced by a trance and distraction, and she said hoarsely:
"I have never regretted anything... My heart is just like yours, fair, bright, and firm, like gold."

A powerful will burst out from her body, and steel covered her entire body. Immediately, the steel shattered into pieces and shot out, containing the ultimate destructive force of the laws of war!

Ye Zhi simply stretched out his hand calmly, and a holy golden flame emanated from his palm.

The flames turned this final attack into light smoke and engulfed the remains of the war knight.

Immediately.

Ye Zhi floated into the sky bathed in glory, and the golden divine power was like an invisible giant arm, tearing apart the thick dark clouds.

The rainstorm stopped quietly.

The clouds cleared and the sun came out, shining brightly, spreading across the devastated battlefield.

Everyone looked up, their expressions moved.

The Land of Mist.

In the plane shrouded in thick fog, cold snowflakes are falling.

Lucifer and Michael fought fiercely here, and the aftermath shook the world's original glaciers.

Sensing a strange aura, the two Nine-ring True Gods stopped at the same time, looked at each other, and then tacitly left the battlefield and returned to the ocean above the material plane.

"Lord Lucifer!"

As soon as they saw the Lord of Hell return, the other demons came forward.

The furious demon god Samael said excitedly: "Your decision to cooperate with the God of Food is really wise! Not only did he deal with the War Knights, he also forced back the army of Heaven!"

Lucifer was slightly startled, looked in the direction of Ye Zhi, and then a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"He was promoted to the ninth ring in the war just now." Mammon floated beside Lucifer and said in a complicated tone, "I really don't understand how he did it... but I was shocked!"

Lucifer's eyes flickered slightly as he pondered secretly.

The God of Light, the most beloved of all gods, and the future King of Gods.

The Old God King trained him as his successor. However, after the death of the God of Light, the Second Era ushered in the catastrophe of Ragnarok, and even the Old God King disappeared without a trace in this catastrophe...

Now, the God of Light has reappeared in the Nine Realms, and the God of Food has embarked on the old path of the God of Light, gaining the love of Asgard and even the Nine Realms, and is expected to compete for the highest position.

The High Throne!

The jealous demon Agares turned pale and snorted coldly:
"He is just the God of Light... Humph, in my opinion, He can only be proud for a short while!"

The lustful demon Lilith chuckled and said:

"You are just hiding in Lord Lucifer's divine domain, relying on the fact that He won't hear you, so you are being stubborn."

The jealous demon's face turned pale: "You... am I afraid that he will hear me? I am afraid that our secrets will be leaked to dangerous guys!"

Lucifer said slowly, "In this war, Asgard's God of Food played a great role... Now we should call him the God of Light... We can continue to cooperate with Him."

Lucifer raised his arrogant and distant eyes, staring at the figure floating under the sky, and nodded:

"The God of Light, not bad."

With Gabriel's retreat, only the sea monster Leviathan and the giant bird Perch were left struggling to hold on on the battlefield.

But even though these two were nine-ringed monsters, they could not resist the collaboration between Yeats and the goddess of death, Hel.

Michael saw the fall of the war knight and the end of the situation. A complex expression flashed across his face. He glanced in Ye Zhi's direction and whispered:

"We will meet again... God of Light!"

Jiuhuan wants to leave and cannot be stopped.

The blazing lightsaber in Michael's hand split a crack in space, and he disappeared into it.

With a long cry, the giant bird Qizhi was shot down by the Corona Arrow shot by Yeats again, like a falling sky fortress, colliding with Leviathan in the sea!
boom! !

The two giant beasts were already at the end of their strength and finally breathed their last!

The battlefield fell silent, and everyone looked up at Yeats in the sky with awe, admiration, and love.

In this war, if the God of Food had not performed outstandingly, the losses would have been even more severe!

"The meat of the two beasts, Leviathan and Qizhi, can be kept for cooking. Whether it is used to strengthen one's own camp or to trick Nidhogg and Fenrir into joining the battle, it is a good choice."

Yeats thought to himself:

“As for what’s next, we should be wary of the last of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse…” The Death Knight, the most mysterious of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, also symbolizes doomsday and the end.

The Pope's bizarre death, the Supreme God King hiding in the dark, and the Supreme Will overlooking the world...

Even though he has been promoted to the ninth ring, the mystery of all this still makes Ye Zhi feel heavy.

Only the Supreme can fight against the Supreme.

Yeats raised his eyes, his gaze penetrating the heavy clouds, as if he could see the magnificent throne deep in the palace of Asgard.

"The future supreme god king..."

Yeats murmured to himself.

"It seems... worth a try!"

The war came to an end, the War Knight fell, and Ye Zhi was promoted to the ninth ring.

The archery principles contained in the artifact 'Golden Bow and Silver Arrow' made Ye Zhi a god in charge of archery, and the Corona Arrow became his most powerful fighting skill at present.

This is also good news for the forces of Hell. Firstly, the increase in Yeats' strength can effectively restrain the Heaven. Secondly, Yeats is the patron saint of mankind. The prosperity of mankind is accompanied by the growth of desires, which also contributes to the prosperity of Hell.

Mammon came to say goodbye to Yeats and said that she would go back to hell first. When Asgard holds a celebration party, don't forget to call her. She will turn into a cat and attend as Yeats's familiar.

"You're obviously here to eat for free," Yeats said.

"You are my master. It is only natural for the servant to eat at the same table with the master!" Mammon said confidently.

Ye Zhi said, "Okay, then I'm going to add another clause to the master-servant contract: the servant is not allowed to talk back to the master!"

Mammon sighed. Facing the Nine-ringed God of Light, he could not muster any rebellious emotion. He said obediently, "Okay, I was wrong, Master. Let me serve you and attend important occasions~"

"That's more like it." Ye Zhi nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and stretched out his hand and said, "Mammon, you are the god of wealth, give me some gold coins to spend!"

Mammon: "..."

God of Light, are you really a poet?

"cough--"

A loud cough interrupted the conversation between the two.

The furious demon god Samael dodged Ye Zhi's gaze and said in a low voice:

"Well... Respected God of Light... I said a lot of angry words when you were on your mission to Hell... Please don't take it to heart!"

As he spoke, the furious demon bowed deeply, quietly looked at Ye Zhi's expression, and then quickly lowered his head.

Ye Zhi teased, "Can't you calm down?"

The lustful demon Lilith looked seductively, her finger gently touched her red lips, and said with some regret:

"I really didn't expect that you would be able to ascend from a mortal to your current level in just a few years..."

Lilith thought to herself…Otherwise, no matter what I say, I will have to force myself on Ye Zhi, who was still a mortal at the time, so that it can at least be kept as a commemoration!
"It is indeed a miracle." The Arrogant Demon nodded his proud head, "Among the gods I know... you are worthy of being remembered by my name, Yeats Browndi."

Mammon whispered, "Lord Lucifer is actually face-blind and can't remember names... He can never match a person's name with their face!"

Ye Zhi: “…”

I feel that way sometimes!

After bidding farewell to Yeats, the Hell Demon and his group led the demons away.

Yeats landed on the nail ship again to express his gratitude to the goddess of death.

"Senior Death, your participation in the battle has alleviated my urgent needs... Thank you very much!" Ye Zhi said sincerely.

Although he is already a nine-ring powerful god, Ye Zhi still shows the humility of a junior when dealing with the god of death.

"Helping you is also for my own obsession." Hull looked at Ye Zhi with his melancholy and beautiful eyes, and smiled gently, "I should thank you for letting me see the scene in my dream."

"I..." Ye Zhi hesitated to speak.

"I know that you and He are not the same god." Hel said slowly, "The dead will never come back, but the living can carry their will and move forward..."

"That height He has never been able to reach, I hope you can go there, Yeats."

Heer's eyes glowed with affirmation, favor, and hope: "If you need support from the underworld... I will do my best."

Minerva never mentioned how to achieve supremacy and sit on the supreme throne.

But Ye Zhi himself had a guess, that is, to gain the recognition of the nine worlds at the same time, to control the nine planes, and to become the supreme God King.

The Atrium, the Realm of Gods, the Realm of Shadows, the Underworld, the Kingdom of Frost, the Kingdom of Fire, the Kingdom of Mist, the Kingdom of Elves, the Kingdom of Dwarves… His footprints have spread across the nine realms.

For now, at least there are the Frost Kingdom, the Elf Kingdom, and the Shadow Realm, these planes support me.

Now that he had received support from the goddess of death, Hel, Ye Zhi was touched and nodded, "Thank you, senior!"

Hel smiled slightly and said, "This war is just the prelude to the end of the world... As for the future, I can only speculate vaguely. You still need Minerva, who is the best at divination, to provide you with guidance on your destiny."

Ye Zhi nodded and said, "I am planning to go back to Asgard and find the goddess of wisdom to help me divine the death knight!"

"Perhaps, you can take a short break, such as a dinner party." Hull said, "You have just been promoted, and Leviathan and Qizhi are excellent supplements. You should give yourself some peace."

Ye Zhi was stunned for a moment, then he heard the hidden meaning behind Hull's words and said with a smile, "Senior Hull, I will personally take you to the celebration banquet in the God Realm!"

God's realm, Asgard.

Rose Hall.

Three goddesses came gracefully, each emanating the divinity of magic, darkness and moonlight. Their expressions were somewhat unusual, as if they were eager to discuss the topic.

Minerva's eyes flickered slightly, and she crossed her fingers, pondering over the words, and said thoughtfully:
"I believe you have already learned about the fall of the War Knight and Ye Zhi's promotion..."

"Ye Zhi has been promoted to the ninth ring!" Nyx, the femme fatale goddess of the night, covered in a black robe, whispered, "As far as I know, he has only been a true god for less than half a year..."

"It's incredible." The noble moonlight goddess was wearing a crescent-shaped long skirt. Lucia nodded coldly, "You are worthy of being the one I chose."

Nyx glared at Lucia and said, "Why do you always go against me?"

Lucia deadpanned, "You are the one who always follows me, my dear sister."

As smart as Minerva was, she had no way to deal with the two conflicting goddesses. She sighed softly in her heart, and the scene of the golden apple dispute that day emerged in her mind.

"Perhaps, only the God of Light can stop the dispute between these two..." Minerva actually felt a little admiration in her heart.

Yeats's performance in the Golden Apple dispute had already impressed Minerva.

And in this crisis, the God of Food was actually promoted to the ninth ring... This was a miracle that even the Goddess of Wisdom had never expected!
Minerva thought to herself, "My hope... seems to have grown a little..."

Nyx's chest rose and fell. He no longer paid attention to the Moonlight Goddess and said to Minerva:
"Promotion is secondary. The key is what Ye Zhi created. Is it the law of the God of Light?"

"To be precise, the laws he possesses are incomplete, because the other half of the laws of light are under the control of the heavens." Minerva said, "However, Ye Zhi can still be called the God of Light... He is also the most promising candidate to lead Asgard in these eras."

Nyx and Lucia remained silent.

It is the consensus of the gods that Asgard needs a true ruler.

But how to elect, how to elect, and who to elect has been a debate for thousands of years.

Throughout history, the only one who was qualified to inherit the throne of the old God King was that one God...

"He is too young." Nyx said.

"But He performed miracles." Minerva's eyes were bright, "More than once."

"I know what you're thinking, Minerva," Lucia said, "but the premise is that we can survive this catastrophe."

"What is the result of the divination?" Nyx asked again.

Minerva showed a rare look of fatigue on her face and shook her head gently.

Lucia and Nyx were moved and asked, "You can't do anything about it?"

"I have a feeling that the Death Knight will be a stronger enemy than we expected. We will face a disaster no less than Ragnarok and the Great Flood."

Minerva said seriously:
"Before this doomsday, all we can do is work together!"

The atmosphere was at a stalemate.

Lucia and Nyx's eyes met, and in less than half a second, they snorted coldly and turned their heads away!

Seeing that her mobilization had no response, Minerva was a little frustrated, thinking that this kind of thing needed professionals to do it, such as the bard...

So, when will Yeats come?

Minerva was looking forward to it when she suddenly heard a divine message and her eyes flickered.

"Your Highness, the Goddess of Wisdom, I am going back to Asgard to prepare a celebration banquet and invite Hel from the Underworld, Skach from the Shadow World, and the two new true gods to attend." Ye Zhi said, "The ingredients will be Leviathan and Qizhi... You will also come with Lucia and Nyx?"

Facing Yeats' invitation, Minerva smiled with satisfaction and replied:

"No problem, Ye Zhi... I was just looking for you to discuss the matter of the Godhead of Light with you!"

The birth of a new Nine Rings is an event that is enough to shake the entire Asgard.

Yeats had already begun to imagine Minerva's expression when she first heard this, and pretended to be calm:
"It's just a promotion to the ninth ring, not worth mentioning!"

Minerva laughed in silence and said:
"Then I'll trouble you to prepare the dinner, patron saint of the hearth and home, god of light, your Excellency the God of Food!"

Yeats felt relaxed all over.

After all, she is the goddess of wisdom. The way she calls her title is very professional!

Cutting off the divine communication spell, Minerva turned to look at Nyx and Lucia who were still angry, and said softly:
"Yeats invited you two to a dinner party. Don't be angry... Let's go to Valhalla together!"

Both Nyx and Lucia showed interest on their faces and nodded slightly.

Now that things have come to this, let’s eat first!

……

(End of this chapter)