The World of Deities

Su Ye got up, opened the magic book, and turned the page full of forty-four names into the hall.

"Every one of your names is on this. And I, when I go back, I will write a novel called "Zacre" and a play of the same name. Each of you will appear in the novel and In the drama. No one is missing." Su Ye had a faint smile on his face.

People look at the bright pages of the magic book, look at the names they don't recognize but are familiar with, and laugh more happily.

"After experiencing this battle, you should have understood what I said before. When Cammonra used money to lure him, he used the profit-only figure to define you. You did not give in and broke through this definition. When Cammonra showed his family At that time, he used weakness to define you, and you did not bow your heads to break through this definition. When Cammonra threatened you with death, he used timidity to define you. You did not stop and break through this definition."

They continued to laugh, even if some people's lips slowly spilled blood.

"He defines you as a mob, a robber, and a two-legged beast, but you return here and smash one after another the definition he imposed on you, and then show your strength, your spirit, your Will. In the end, you succeeded in redefining Cammonla. He is not only an arrogant, arrogant and despicable nobleman, but also an incompetent, timid and cowardly person. You, first defeated yourself and then defeated Cammonra, defeated the nobles."

"You, defeated the greatest enemy, yourself."

"From now on, in your eyes, there are no nobles and commoners anymore, only people!"

"From today, I will try my best to spread your story, so that more common people realize that they are human, and that more nobles realize that they are human."

"You will encourage more people to get rid of the definitions imposed on themselves, those of nobles, those of vicious people, those of enemies, those of family members, those of classmates, those of society, all the negative, Bad definition. Even get rid of the definition of the past self."

"At that time, you were not only people, but also guides, advancing people, motivators, great people, and heroes! Let more people find a better self-definition."

The people in the hall were laughing and tearing.

"I, salute you."

Su Ye bowed for the second time.

Standing upright, Su Ye's expression gradually became cold.

"The blood of the nobility washes away your definition, but it can't wash away the sin from you."

Everyone's smiles solidified and slowly disappeared.

"Now, you should understand why I asked Zacre to choose you. Every one of us is covered with the blood of innocent people. In each of us, there is a beast that has eaten people hidden in our hearts. There is a blood-stained path under a person's feet. Therefore, you can't get out of this hall."

Zaclay looked at his comrades, thinking they would be angry, desperate, and yelling at this time, but no.

Everyone was extremely calm, and some even smiled as if they were relieved.

"I often hear a saying that under an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. Yes, this sentence itself is not wrong, but the people who say this often hide the most important things despicably. Who caused the avalanche? Is there anyone more sinful than all the snowflakes combined? You are not innocent, but in the avalanche in Gray River, you solved the culprit that caused the avalanche and avoided the next avalanche."

"In this world, there are avalanches all the time, continuous and never stopped."

"The magician's way to stop the avalanche is to let the nobles see their light. Then, you, who are defined as common people, break the definition and already have the light. Next, let the nobles see."

"I originally thought that a flame should be ignited at the gate of the city of Athens for the nobles to see up close, let the flame scorch their skin, let the sword pierce their heart, and they can only feel the pain at close range. See the light on you."

"But it's a pity, it's already your limit to get here."

Su Ye looked at them, and there was weakness and weakness in their eyes.

Even Zacley did not dare to look directly at Athens.

Killing Cammonra is already their limit.

"Perhaps, there will be more suitable candidates in the future." Su Yedao.

"Next, I will light this place and let Athens see the flames of Gray River Town."

"See the flames burning the nobles."

"See the flames of forty-four of you."

"See the flame that breaks through the definition."

"I apologize to you."

Su Ye bowed for the third time.

The people in the hall looked at Su Ye without anger, fear, or confusion.

Their eyes are full of gratitude.

Zaclay stood in the middle of the hall, raised his foot, and stepped on Cammonra's head.

"Everyone, come here, we stand together." Zaclay faced the door, Su Ye, and the sky and the earth.

The rest of the people dragged the bodies of their comrades, supported their friends, or crawled over them slowly.

In the end, forty-four people lay on the ground, sat, or stood with each other's arms.

They are close together.

They lived on Kamengla's body, in a pool of blood, looking at Su Ye together.

They are smiling.

They have ragged clothes, dust, dirt, and blood.

No tears.

Their eyes seemed to be singing.

"I'm not a good husband, nor a good father, but today, thank you for letting me know what I do in my life is the most meaningful. I am not a brute, I am Zacley."

"Thank you for not letting our heads hang on the stakes. I am not a two-legged sheep, I am Howson."

"Thank you for not letting us kneel under the city of Athens. I am not a robber, I am Taylor."

"Thank you for remembering my name. I am not a thug, I am Doris."

...

In the hall, under the light of the magic lamp, in the world surrounded by purple curtains, white walls and blood-colored ground, bloodbaths in ragged clothes are telling gratitude and telling their own names.

Su Ye uses the door as the frame to imprint this dynamic oil painting in his mind.

"After today, we will see each other in the drama." Zaclay grabbed the spear and plunged into his throat.

The blood ran down the war spear.

Zaclay smiled, closed his eyes, and stood upright.

"We meet in people's eyes!" Howson opened his throat with a sword.

"We are yelling to meet each other." Taylor reached out and picked up Howson's sword, piercing it into his heart.

"We will meet in the future."

Doris smiled, grabbed Cammonra's minced meat, stuffed it into her mouth to chew, and thrust a dagger into her throat.

The blood stopped flowing, but the chewing did not stop.

...

Su Ye lowered his head and reached out to dry the dust on his face.

"Move in all the wood and put it in the hall." Su Yedao.

"Keeping." The three flame goblins ran out immediately.

After a while, the three flame goblins each dragged a large wooden board to the door, looking up at Su Ye.

Su Ye raised his head and looked to the middle of the hall.

Forty-four people piled together.

The mountain in front of me is more majestic than Mount Olympus.

The sea under the mountain is wider than the Aegean Sea.

"Put on them and put all the wood in." Su Ye said.

The three flame goblins immediately moved the wood quickly. They were small, but their bodies seemed to be full of unlimited energy.

Not long after, all the wood in this house was thrown into the hall.

Including the fragments of the oak door.

The wood completely covered forty-four people and piled up into a wooden mountain.

Su Ye stepped forward and began to cast spells continuously.

"Breadfruit tree..."

In the end, the whole hall was filled with dense breadfruit trees.

The fragrance of enchanted breadfruit conceals the smell of blood.

"Di Aotian, you smashed the roof."

"Kiss!"

Like a little monkey, Di Aotian rushed to the roof, brandishing a sharp bone stick, and smashing the roof open.

Some stones fell in the hall, some stones fell outside the wall.

The night spilled into the hall with only four walls.

"Fireball!"

Su Ye raised his head and kept releasing fireball skills.

Fireball after fire fell into the hall filled with wood and breadfruit trees.

The flame spreads and burns everything.

The raging flames rushed across the walls and broke through the sky.

This flame ignited a small spot in the dark night of Greece.

This small spot is brighter than the lights of Wanjia and brighter than the stars in the sky.

Su Ye turned to look at Athens.

People on the walls of Athens will see the flames here.

"let's go."

Su Ye turned around and looked at the three tablemates at the door while walking.

In the dark night, flames were reflected in the eyes of the three people, as if stars overflowed.

"Go back to Athens." Su Ye said.

The three nodded slightly.

In the darkness, a group of four left the town and returned to Athens on horseback.

The four of them had just left the town when a tall blue portal appeared outside the gate of Cammonra's house, and the mages headed by the Provost Larence came out one after another.

They looked ahead, a blazing flame was burning in their eyes, and they remained silent for a long time.

"It's a child after all. It's too rough to do things." A golden mage scanned the surroundings, and he could even see some residents of the town and the servants of the Kamengla family.

"Perhaps, he is testing us." Larence looked at the burning house and smiled.

The other mages were taken aback for a moment, thoughtful.

"Resolve the hidden danger first."

Seeing the talking golden mage took out a sanctuary lyre, the other mages held the prepared magic strings one after another to avoid being disturbed by the magic piano.

The golden mage gently plucked the lyre, and the beautiful melody spread out until it covered the entire Gray River Town.

All the people in Grey River Town had their eyes dull and slowly walked towards the player.

In the end, everyone in the town gathered in front of the magicians like walking corpses.

Suddenly, the lyre's tone changed and became eager, like a heavy rain hitting palm leaves.

All the residents shook their heads in pain, and finally collapsed slowly on the ground and passed out.

"Amnestics, the next step is to cover their tracks and avoid being backtracked by prophetic spells."

Larence extended his right hand slowly, and slowly recited the mantra.

Not long after, the sky butterfly flew out of his hand, like looking for nectar, and flew to every place Su Ye walked. They sucked at the void, their body expanded, their wings flapped, and then burst.

Larence took out a small Plato wooden sculpture, bowed his head and saluted, and threw it into the fire.

"Let's go back."

Everyone nodded and entered the portal.

In a short while, the small wooden sculpture in the flame turned into ashes, and the faint white light spread to a few kilometers in a circle like ripples, and quickly dissipated slowly.

In the city of Athens, a rapid alarm sounded.

A team of people rushed out of Athens and rushed towards Grey River Town.