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A shiny golden guy appeared again.

But this time I was alone, and I didn’t bring any divine warriors with me.

Zhao Hao also immediately appeared in front of the other person and looked at him calmly.

This is an old man with white hair.

Of course, because gods can change their own appearance, the age of the other party does not necessarily mean that they are very old.

The other party simply wore a white robe, a crown on his head, and a white scepter in his hand.

This strange outfit suddenly made Zhao Hao feel confused.

"Who are you? Why come to my planet?"

Upon hearing this, the old man looked up at Zhao Hao.

"My name is Asmir, and I am Damia's father."

Hearing this, Zhao Hao knew that his previous guess was indeed correct.

These people who can get good priesthoods are the second generation of gods.

However, he had no intention of backing down and said, "He committed a crime and should be punished."

"But he is a man of Olympus. No matter what he commits, he can only be judged by the gods."

"In this case, we have nothing to say, let's fight."

"No, young man, you are still too impulsive. Come with me and I will show you something."

After saying that, Asmir opened the portal and went in without looking back.

It seems certain that Zhao Hao will follow.

In fact, Zhao Hao didn't want to go back to the past at all, but there was a voice in his mind telling him that the past had only brought him benefits and no harm.

After thinking about it, he still followed.

After passing through the portal, he saw a green world.

The trees here are extremely strong and developed, and a large number of life can be seen flying in the sky.

Those little beings were only about twenty or thirty centimeters tall, with a pair of transparent wings on their backs.

This is, Asmir said: "This is an elf, the most natural creature in the world."

After saying this, he flew forward.

“This is the planet I protect.”

After hearing this, Zhao Hao lowered his guard slightly and flew over.

Here he saw elves playing and fighting, unicorns drinking water by the river, dragons soaring in the sky, and white wolves running on the ground.

It can be said that this place is like a dream world and looks very harmonious.

After a while, Asmir brought Zhao Hao to a dead tree.

"This is a tree of life and the tree that sustains life on this planet."

After saying this, the other party placed his hands on the tree, which then emitted bursts of fluorescent light.

Under his healing, the tree of life soon sprouted again and exuded vitality.

Seeing this, Zhao Hao just said calmly: "Do you want to say that you Olympus gods may not all have shortcomings, but you also have good sides?"

Although he was a little addicted to this dreamlike world, he was very disdainful of this place in his heart.

It's just a fantasy.

If a place needs a god to maintain it in order to survive, then sooner or later it will be eliminated.

Asmir shook his head and said, “No, our gods exist not only to protect the world, but also to resist the forces of darkness.

This tree of life could have lived for ten thousand years, but now it is only a thousand years old and it has died. Do you know why? "

After asking, without waiting for Zhao Hao to answer, he continued talking to himself: "Because in this world, darkness is everywhere, and they always want to destroy the world and devour everything they can absorb.

Natural life and the world cannot be their opponents at all, so gods were born.

Remember, it is the world that needs us, not us that needs the world. "

Hearing such condescending words, Zhao Hao felt uncomfortable and wanted to refute.

But he didn't know how to refute.

Because of the darkness he naturally saw it.

After all, from his original planet to this planet, hasn't the dark force been trying to destroy everything?

And in order to protect these, I also sacrificed a lot.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Asmir shook his head, looked at the tree of life under his feet, and said calmly: "I don't care at all that my son is detained by you. I am even happy because this way he can no longer bear the responsibility of being a god.

And you don’t have to face the darkness and can live happily.

But my responsibility tells me that as a god, my son must shoulder his own responsibilities. "

"Responsibility?" Upon hearing these two words, Zhao Hao's mind immediately flashed to the mortals he saw in Olympus, as well as the lives of Geer's original planet.

If gods are really responsible, how could such a thing happen?

Then a trace of mocking eyes appeared.

"If you are really responsible, what happened to the mortals in Olympus?"

Asmir did not mean to evade the question, but said directly: "That is redemption and punishment."

"Do you know who they were before they came to Olympus?"

"Have you seen them massacre, revenge, destruction, and killing?"

"Just because they are mortals, do you think they are good people one-sidedly?"

"And we, the gods who control them, are bad?"

"Some things cannot be taken at face value."

After he finished speaking, the scepter in the other party's hand flashed with various lights, forming patterns in the sky.

The person in the picture is Zaina.

Zaina was seen holding a sword in one hand, a head in the other, and a mountain formed by corpses under her feet.

The land was filled with blood, death and destruction.

Zaina watched all this with an excited and bloodthirsty smile.

The scene in front of him was so different from the Zaina that Zhao Hao saw for the first time.

In his impression, Zaina is a slightly caring woman who is willing to help others.

Zaina, who is just like the Killer King, is so different.

"Are you saying that these people in Olympus were all brought there to be punished because they committed serious crimes?"

Asmir nodded and said, "Yes."

"But doesn't it mean that only devout believers can enter Olympus?"

"Have you never heard that a good person can only become a Buddha after being a good person for ten lifetimes, and a bad person can become a Buddha right away as long as he puts down his butcher knife?"

"What do you mean?"

"Although they are both Buddhas, one is a Buddha who enjoys and the other is a Buddha who does hard work. Although they are both Buddhas, they are very different."

Asmir's explanation is very clear and easy to understand.

And I was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so I was very considerate and used Buddha instead.

But even though he understood, Zhao Hao still asked in confusion: "Since you know they are bad people, why don't you let them go to hell?"

"Hell? The hell in this world is not under our control, but that existence. Since they believe in us, we have the responsibility to give them the last push."

After finishing speaking, Asmir showed a deep look in his eyes.

In the Marvel world, all dead lives and souls belong to the death tube in the underworld.

But since the gods appeared, they have begun to intercept some souls heading to the underworld.

However, not every soul can intercept. Only the devout believers can intercept.

Therefore, as gods, they will bring anyone to Olympus, regardless of whether they are good or bad, as long as they are their devout believers.

As for what to do after going back, it depends on what the other person did before he was alive.

No matter what the outcome is, it is still better than going to the underworld and being swallowed by death.

Zhao Hao quickly figured it all out.

But once he figures it out, it doesn't mean he will let him go.

"What on earth do you want to tell me? It's impossible to let me go. Damia must be punished so that others can think clearly about whether they can beat me or not before they offend me."

Hearing this, Asmir turned his head and looked at Zhao Hao.

"I just want you to understand that not all gods are bad, so don't be so hostile to Olympus."

"There are so many gods in Olympus and they are so powerful. Will they be hostile to me?"

"No, in fact Olympus is very fragile, even so fragile that a natural disaster may cause this place to fall apart."

Just when Asmir was about to say something else, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

"There is dark energy emerging."

After saying that, he disappeared instantly.

And Zhao Hao immediately followed.

The next second, they came to an island.

This island is not big, only more than 10,000 square kilometers. There is a towering tree in the center of the island, which is the tree of life.

But at this time, the Tree of Life seemed to have suffered some damage and was dying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The leaves turn yellow one by one and then fall.

Asmir came to the tree trunk, stretched out his hand to touch, and then healed the tree of life.

But at this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in the void, holding a sickle in his hand, and slashed at Asmir.

After Asmir sensed the danger, he immediately formed a colorful divine shield behind him.

"Boom..."

The collision of the two sides' forces suddenly caused an explosion.

However, the tree of life was not harmed under the protection of Asmir.

But the black shadow did not let Asmir go at all and continued to attack.

Not far away, Zhao Hao was suspended in mid-air quietly, watching the battle between Asmir and the black shadow.

He had no intention of intervening because he didn't know whether this was just a show or a real fight.

Because he felt it was a bit too coincidental.

As soon as he came here, dark forces appeared.

Could it be that he has a constitution that invites disaster?

"Rumble..."

As bursts of explosions sounded, Asmir and the shadow fought tens of thousands of times.

It’s just that the speed is too fast and others can’t keep up.

After a few minutes, the black shadow's offensive suddenly changed, and the black sickle in his hand turned into an iron chain, locking Asmir.

Then the shadow's arm turned into a weapon and stabbed directly into Asmir's chest.

Golden blood immediately flowed out.

Asmir looked at the arms on his chest and then at the black shadow in front of him. He was about to say something, but he opened his mouth and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.