My name is Ren

Chapter 383 Makes sense, I’m too sleepy, so I can’t afford such a long chapter name, just choose one and forget it
This is a completely still world!

Ren thought he was well-informed, and he was calm under the bombardment of the information explosion, and he was not surprised.

But at this moment, he was shocked by what he saw with his own eyes.

In front of him was only five meters at most, a big tree with a height of five or six meters, the dark green leaves seemed to still tell Ren that it left everything it loved in that summer many, many years ago .Every inch of texture and every green cell on the leaves is lifelike, as if the tree is not actually dead, but time stopped when it met it.Not far from this big tree, two even bigger Peteran yaks are lowering their heads and gnawing on the weeds on the ground. Their agile eyes have not been lost because of the passage of millions of years. luster.

The halo of thorns in Ren's left eye quickly spun, providing him with more powerful vision, allowing him to even see a trace of torn weeds flying out of the mouth of one of the Peteran yaks while it was chewing!
farther away...

The ice field is like a completely still world, where layers upon layers are filled with countless magical things, and each layer is like a page in a storybook.Every time you turn a new page, you will get new surprises.

It's amazing!

"How did they do it?", he couldn't help asking, this completely violated all the rules he knew, and this was more shocking than the discovery of fossils.All of this is like the moment the shutter is pressed behind the lens, and everything stays in this second.What kind of majestic power can create such a miraculous scene?magic?He didn't think magic could have such power, not even a ruler.

They may be able to make a small area, say three or five square meters, like this, but it is absolutely impossible for the entire ice sheet.

Is it really a god?

Following Ren's silence, many people gradually recovered from the shock, and an unspeakable fear grew in everyone's heart.Someone bowed his head, silently chanting the name of the god he believed in.Some people also raised their heads, wanting to confirm again whether there is a palace of gods in the sky.

Facing such power, anyone will feel small and humble!
Robardo seems to have done relevant homework, and at this time he also looked pious with a cautious and humble attitude, and lowered his head to introduce to Ren, "According to legend, there was a battle between the gods in ancient times. Countless gods are fighting each other in the sky, blood flowing like rivers. When every god dies, a blood-red wound will open in the sky, and the whole world will mourn for the dead god, and it will rain blood."

"In a certain god system, there used to be a powerful main god. His name was 'Dimeron'. According to some records, this god used to refer to the king who controlled all ice and snow. In such a battle, the gods In the battle of gods that everyone participated in, Dimeron was shot down from the sky by his enemies. He was seriously injured and was on the verge of death. But instead of running away, he took the initiative to split his godhead and put all his power in an instant It exploded, and the huge divine power swallowed him and his enemies in an instant."

"The world seemed to be solidified by the powerful Dongqi. He and his enemies were reduced to broken ice and scattered all over the place. The place where he sleeps forever is under the holy mountain in the center of the ice field. According to some very According to the magical records, after Dimeron died, his blood turned into an ice man with the same shape as him, and his spine became a holy mountain..."

Many of Robardo's explanations are unfounded guesses or legends passed down by word of mouth, but Ren knows that all of these are true.Isn't everything he saw in the secret cave the battle of gods called Ragnarok?Countless gods were fighting each other with hatred, gods flowing with golden blood kept falling to the ground like meteors in the sky, the sky was torn into pieces, and countless souls were crying under the sky!
Since that day, there has been no god in this world....

Ren retracted his gaze, looked at the ice field and sighed leisurely, even the gods could not get rid of those invisible and intangible fates.Those gods who claim to be the gods of fate are nothing but humble pawns manipulated by fate.

In this world, no one can escape the control of fate!He clenched his fists, even if his future destiny has been written into a certain page in a certain book, he will change everything!
He will not become an ice field, nor will he be reduced to the past, he will become the master of this world!
"Let's go!" After clearing up his mood, Ren's face returned to calm, only the deepest part of his eyes was shining with some bright sparks!

At the moment Renn's palm touched the ice field, the high priest in the palace on the holy mountain suddenly opened his eyes.Her eyes were empty, and space and time seemed to have lost their power under her gaze. After traveling through countless distances, she saw a flash of golden light.

Countless ice crystals flowed from all directions, along her bare ankles, and covered her whole body little by little. The outermost layer of ice crystals suddenly cracked, leaving a soft blue robe covering her body.The ice crystals under her feet seemed to be alive, wrapping her legs, carrying her body according to her will, allowing her to move.

It seemed that the sound made when the ice crystals shattered alarmed the other side of the palace. The saint who was lying on the ice couch also opened her eyes.

"Mother, where are you going?" She rolled over and sat up. She was just an adult, and she hadn't inherited the power left by the gods, and she didn't have the ability to manipulate ice and snow.

The ice crystals at the High Priest's feet stopped suddenly, and stopped surging. She turned sideways to look at the saint, with a complex light flashing in her eyes, "It's nothing, my heart suddenly fluctuated, and I felt that some things were getting out of my control."

The saint was slightly stunned. On the ice field, as long as there is ice and snow, it is her mother's rule.Within this range, her will is the will of Bing Yuan.When she is angry, ice storms will blow over the entire ice field, and when she is happy, the sun will shine down.Never, at least since she was sensible, has never seen anything that can escape her control.

Facing her daughter's worried eyes, the high priest showed a slightly humane smile. She reached out and stroked the saint's hair from a long distance away.A freezing air composed of frost, like the hand of a high priest, gently stroked the hair of the saint, "Don't worry, as long as I'm within the range of the ice field, no one can hurt me.", paused , she looked at the ice nest formed by the condensed ice crystals in the middle of the palace, "Take care of him, he is our future!"

The saint touched her head lightly, walked to the edge of the ice nest, looked at the sleeping child in the ice nest, and showed a smile full of maternal brilliance.This smile is like the lightning that tore through the dark clouds, pierces the hazy sun, and bursts out with dazzling light!At this time, the baby was no longer shivering in the low temperature like before. At this time, he was naked and curled up in the ice crystals.Those ice crystals undulated slightly with his breathing.

The saint stretched out the wrist of her left hand, her mana surged all over her body, and a small dagger condensed from her fingertips.She cut her wrist with a smile on her face, and bright red blood with faint golden spots flowed out, dripping on the baby's body.His body was like a sponge that would never have a limit, and the blood with golden spots was absorbed by the skin in an instant.

It wasn't until the saint was a little dizzy that she pressed her wound with jade-like, almost translucent fingers.From front to back, gently moving along the wound, the wound was completely healed, not even a little bit left for a long time.

The baby in the ice nest rolled over, stretched out its thumb and stuffed it into its own mouth, sleeping even more soundly.

"I'm sorry, these responsibilities that should have been borne by me have become your burden." Only when the mother and daughter are two, the high priest is like a living person, not a sanctified one. symbol?She sighed faintly, "This may be the value and purpose of our existence."

Of course the saint knew what she was talking about. After all, she was also a saint, and she also got part of Dimeron's memory.She knew very well that once the child she gave birth to regained her divinity, she would become Dimeron's boarding body.She doesn't want to do this, but she has to do it, because this is her mission and responsibility.

"At least until that day comes, he's still my child, isn't he?" She stretched out her hand, gently stroking the baby's tender little face.The baby in the ice nest seemed to feel the call from its mother, with a peaceful smile on its face.

The more she behaved like this, the more heartbroken the high priest was.

A gust of cold wind blew with a whistling sound, blowing down the ice crystals all over the ground, and the high priest had disappeared.

The next moment, on the edge of the cliff that Ren touched, a human face made of ice crystals protruded from the cliff. It was the high priest.She looked around, feeling the lingering breath in the air, and her mood fluctuated.

This is the taste of divinity, and that golden flash must be the brilliance of divinity.

She was full of worries. At this critical moment, what kind of impact would a person with divinity come to the ice field?
She didn't dare to get too close to the golden light, the brief contact before made her aware of the threat.That special power seems to be able to easily disintegrate her ability. This is the first time she has encountered such a situation after becoming a high priest.

Therefore, she did not dare to act rashly.

"Let my people test you first, descendant of the gods!"

(End of this chapter)