The demon princess was defeated and captured? Sorry, I acted in it)

Not only was Xia not in a hurry, she even wanted to throw stones with Xuefei.

The human-to-human transmission phenomenon is like this, it all depends on doing what you want and coming from your heart.

The golden particles flickered, forming a circulation that swam around the shadow like a dragon. At the moment when the Pope lowered his head even lower, the golden shadow actually changed its posture.

——She sat in mid-air out of thin air, propped up her face with her fists, and crossed her legs, looking superior.

The same phantom long skirt was spread out in the air, like a long ladder leading to heaven.

Divine majesty, illusory and mysterious, not exactly the same as the descriptions of gods in mythology.

But in the eyes of a certain demon princess...

She really deserves a beating!

There's no chair but you have to cross your legs. You think it's great just because you have long legs, right?

Before Xuefei could grab the new stone with both hands and throw it over for a double bombardment, a hole appeared in the golden space next to the Pope, connecting to the outside world.

As the wind from the outside forest rushed into the space, a solemn female voice echoed clearly, issuing this irrefutable order.

"Gustana, please step back. What I am going to say next has nothing to do with you."

"Ah... Lord Amelus, may I be allowed to listen to the oracle...!"

"I don't want to repeat what I said a second time."

"Yes...I will obey the oracle."

Even though Gustana was unwilling, he still stood up with difficulty, bent over and retreated out of the golden space.

After he left, the hole was automatically filled and the completely enclosed area was reformed.

Xia has been on guard all the time. She urged the magic power in her body to burst out, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

But at this moment she was surprised to find that she could only mobilize one tenth of the magic power, and her body was very weak. Even when she stood up, she felt that her legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

It was as if... this golden space suppressed the supply of magic power.

"You brave little human, there is no need to be so vigilant. My power is [Worship God]. The magic power of those who face me will be suppressed to the minimum. This is the power of God. You don't need to be surprised... Oh, it seems that it is not entirely true..."

You can't see the golden statue's eyes, but you can sense where she is looking and feel her emotional changes.

She is surprised.

The person she was looking at was Xue Feiya, who was still standing there as steady as an old dog, with six black feathers standing upright and shining.

"The magic circuits of the demons are all concentrated in their wings... When you entered my domain, your wings did not dissipate. Little demon, your magic power, isn't it affected by my power?"

"What power?"

"I've said it before, it's [respect for God]."

"What does it mean to worship God?"

"..."

A golden shadow slowly descended from the sky and approached Xuefia.

Xiaya quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Xuefei to protect her.

But the shadow had no substance. It passed straight through Xia and stopped in front of Xuefei, looking at her flashy head.

"That's strange... I think you are sane and not stupid..."

"Just find the right opportunity to scold me, right?"

Xue Feiya waved her hand casually, bringing up a light breeze.

——The shadow that was clearly untouchable actually gradually floated back to its original position as if blown by the wind.

Without waiting for the phantom to be surprised, Xue Fei put one hand on her waist and pointed her index finger at the phantom to sternly criticize it.

"What do you mean by power or not? I'm not deaf, how can I not hear? It's just that I'm a very practical person. I never believed in gods or ghosts since I was a child. You say you are a god, do you have any evidence?"

The shadow was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and replied tentatively.

"The evidence is... my power of [worship of God] will suppress the magic power."

"Ah? But what about the effect you mentioned? I'm still alive and kicking. If there's no effect, does that prove you're not a god?"

"So I don't understand why it doesn't work on you... But my power has indeed been activated."

"What the hell is this if it doesn't work?!"

“It should work.”

"But there isn't any."

"Even if it doesn't work, I am a god, and this will never change."

"No, what about your effect?! I'm getting anxious!"

"That... Tsk, you little devil, I don't want to argue with you, are you a ghost?!"

"You were the one who said you were a god first! And you asked me if I was a ghost? Um...Xia, let me go! I want to argue with her to see who's right and who's wrong!"

Woohoo, what should I do? Xuefei's mouth is so tight.

You can even spit at the sky, just calm down!

Xia put her hands under Xuefei's armpits to stop her, and when she kicked her short legs, she leaned over to her ear and whispered the situation.

"The magic reduction effect she mentioned is effective on me. And Xue Fei... the Pope just called her 'Lord Amelus', and I just remembered... in the mythological records of the human race, the god who symbolizes 'war and life' is called **Amelus..."

"ah...?"

Xue Feiya's little face, which was eager to argue, gradually turned pale.

She slowly turned around, folded her wings, and clasped her hands in front of her, full of worry.

"Oh no, Xia... Could it be that she is just like what that little golden man said, she really is..."

"I think... since the Pope attaches so much importance to it..."

"Maybe she really is what she said, what a ghost!"

"She said she was a god!"

Xia finally couldn't help but complain loudly, and slapped Xuefei on the head!

The golden light named "Amelus" floating in the sky has enough patience.

Maybe she just doesn't have that much patience.

But due to some reasons, he had to put up with Xue Feiya's bad mouth.

She floated in the air, ignoring space like a golden meteor, and circled around Xuefia and Xia. After a burst of silver bell-like laughter of "Hehehe", her inquiring voice once again echoed in this boundless space.

"I have no hostility. God loves the world, and you are also the people under my protection."

If Xia hadn't covered her mouth, Xuefei would definitely reach out and say, "Then give me a fish and see your strength."

God loves the world so much that he doesn’t even give us a fish, so aren’t you just talking nonsense?

"It is not Gustav who wants to see you today, but I invite you. I have important matters to discuss with you. Little guys from the demon and human races, since you come from different countries, do you know the deeds of the gods?"

"..."

The look Xue Fei gave Xia was filled with the hardship of someone who usually didn't like to study.

She hates studying the most. How could she have read any mythological stories?

Okay, the pressure is on Xia again.

She sighed softly. She had felt that the little golden man gave her a very oppressive feeling just now, but now that Xue Fei had done that, the nervousness had completely disappeared.

"Ah... As far as I know, gods only exist in myths and have no basis. According to the mythological epics of the Kingdom of Orus, the world was created by the combined efforts of four creator gods."

"Oh, now I remember it." Xue Fei didn't learn much in the Demon King's City, but she was quite sensitive to the numbers she had learned. "The demons also said that there were four gods in total, supporting the four poles of the world. Later, I don't know why they all disappeared. Uh... who were they?"

"The demon god Tiel who controls [magic and hatred], the dragon god Sanored who controls [power and control], the elven god Ainol who controls [infinity and harvest], and... the human god Ameles who controls [war and life]."

When talking about the last god, Xia observed the golden shadow flying in the void with her peripheral vision.

She was also trying to determine whether this mysterious being in front of her was the human-god in legends and myths.

"Wrong~"

The little golden man suddenly hovered in the air, raised his palms to his mouth, as if smiling.

"Well... the record is not wrong, but my power does not include the term 'war'. I am the goddess of peace and life. Hahahaha... the so-called 'war', I'm afraid that Tiel, that bastard, tampered with it for me without my permission. If she were still alive, I would definitely kill her without a single piece of armor left!"

The golden space trembled slightly, as if responding to Amelus's uneasy emotions.

But the mood of this little golden man is like the rain in July, changeable.

She remained there with her legs crossed, her arms spread out to both sides, and told the story of what the gods had seen and heard.

"Since I'm asking for your help...I'll make an exception and tell you some past events that ordinary people cannot know."

"Oh no, she's about to start telling a story."

Xue Fei let out a small complaint and casually raised her hand to activate the stored magic.

Amelius was speechless as he watched her use magic at will despite his power reduction using the [Worship God] authority.

Even more speechless is...

She actually took out two small stools and a bag of donuts.

"What are you doing?"

"It's a fine tradition to listen to stories." Xue Feiya patted the small stool and asked Xia to sit down. "Listening while eating is a good habit."

"You...! Oh, forget it... You are so careless

Your personality reminds me of an old friend who was just as annoying as you."

"Then she must be an excellent person."

"Be quiet and listen to me. I will lead you to the origin... the original truth of this world."

37. Are You Willing? (5K)

Bringing a small stool to listen to mythological epics always feels that the standard is not enough?

It doesn’t matter. With the help of donuts, Xuefei can still listen with great interest.

"Xia, here's another piece with strawberry filling."

"Thank you? That's kind of sweet... Um, where was she talking about?"

"I don't know. Anyway, you should pretend to understand and don't ask too many questions, otherwise it will be embarrassing."

"Too."

Amelius is an ancient god after all.

Some of her words sounded like they were encrypted, with lots of twists and turns, and if you haven't studied ancient culture, it's hard to understand.

Of course, even those who have studied ancient culture cannot understand it.

Fortunately, her description of the main situation...

Still clear enough.

Long before the ancient times when there was no life, the four original gods had already descended on this desolate land.

They come from the brilliance of the sun, moon and stars, and are condensed in the twinkling of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas. They are supreme beings that cannot be guessed by common sense.

Now that they have arrived on this land, they all have a long-cherished wish.

——Change, move forward, and create.

The dragon god Sanolaide soars into the sky, swallows lightning, crushes lava, calms tsunamis, and turns the extremely harsh natural environment of the ancient times into a comfortable and peaceful one.

The elven god Ainor blessed heaven and earth, making the climate favorable, the crops abundant, the mountains full of flowers and trees, and the sun shining through the thousand-year-old clouds, illuminating the mountains and the land.

The demon goddess Tiel sang on the dome of the world, filling every corner of the world with magic elements. The light reflected from the sea surface has since become the same color as the stars. She created two moons in the sky, giving the world the alternation of night and day.

The human-god Ameles searched for the center of the world and prayed. The sky then sent down a torrential rain that covered the entire world. All life in the world began to sprout in this heavy rain. In addition to the fields that were everywhere, there were also embryonic forms of fish and insects emerging from their cocoons.

The four gods stand at the four poles of the world.

Affected by their magical powers of different natures, over tens of thousands of years, biological life in different regions gradually developed towards different characteristics, forming many completely different races.

The quiet world became noisy.