Chapter 80 If There Is a God
“If only there were a God…”
Grace clearly remembered the words his father often said to him in the past.
"What is God?"
The young and ignorant Gris asked his father.
The strong father stretched out his big hand like a palm leaf fan, gently touched his head and said:
"God... is a great being."
"He will bring us food, so that we no longer need to endure hunger; He will bring us shelter, so that we don't have to worry about the invasion of monsters; He will bring us warmth and comfort, and give us knowledge and a future..."
"Really? Is God so powerful?" At that time, the little boy's eyes were filled with curiosity and yearning, longing for a world protected by God.
"Of course, my Grace, my child..." The father stroked his head gently with a smile on his face.
"What about God? Why have I never seen God?" The father was slightly startled, as if he had thought of something, but he couldn't bear to persecute his child's dream, so he said with a very forced smile:
"my child……"
"We humans have committed evil deeds that displease God..."
"So God tells us that only if we experience eighty-one kinds of suffering and our hearts remain pious to God despite these sufferings, then God will send down miracles and give us a future..."
"Eighty-one kinds of suffering..." Little Grace looked confused and asked his father, "Father, how many sufferings have we experienced now?"
“It’s almost there…” The strong Helles smiled, but his eyes were filled with sorrow: “There is only one last suffering left, and then we will be able to see God…”
"Really?" young Gris asked in surprise.
"Of course it is true...my child..."
"How could I deceive you?"
Young Gris had no idea that his father was just telling him a false lie.
god?
Where is God?
It was just a lie told by a father who couldn't bear to let his child lose hope.
You know... that's what Helles's father told him back then.
Now Helles is just learning from his father, passing on this false delusion and hope.
……
Grace closed his eyes slightly, recalling every detail of his time with his father.
Today, Gris is already the leader of the tribe and has a very good understanding of the tribe's situation.
Therefore, he knew that the legends about suffering and gods that his father told him when he was young were just to maintain the hope of the tribe's survival...
I understood my father's difficulties and followed his path.
Just like his father, he chose to pass on this legend about God and suffering, either now or in the future...
“It would be nice if there really was a God.”
Gris sighed in his heart, then he pried open the hand of Kalus that was holding his arm, and the expression on his face gradually became cold.
"Brother, you can't do this!"
Seeing Gris's gradually cold expression, Kalus seemed to understand something. He tried his best to resist Gris, but unfortunately...
He is too young, his body and strength have not fully developed, so he is unable to fight against the current Gris.
"Sleep for a while, my brother, Kalus..." Gris whispered, "When you wake up, everything will change... Believe me..."
"No...no...Gris...you can't..."
However, before he could finish his words, he was knocked unconscious by a punch from the experienced Gris.
Reaching out and holding his fainted brother in his arms, Grace sighed and put him in his place.
Seeing his action, the captains of many hunting teams looked slightly focused, but said nothing.
Because sooner or later, Kalus will take that position.
"Next..." After taking a deep breath, Gris was about to give the order to exile his people. However, at this moment, a stumbling figure broke into the shed.
"No...it's bad..." The visitor was panting, his body trembling, his eyes full of shock and fear, and vaguely, there was a glimmer of hope.
"What happened?" Gris asked in a deep voice, speaking to comfort the tribe member in front of him.
"The sea... the sea... parted!" The visitor took a few deep breaths, recovered himself, and said loudly: "I saw God... in the sea!"
"God!!!"
"Is there really a God?"
"So it's not a legend, it's real?"...
Many hunting team captains present exclaimed, and even Gris' eyes were filled with horror.
But he did not exclaim directly like the others. Instead, he remained calm as a tribal leader and suppressed his inner excitement and asked:
"Where? Tell me, where did you see God?"
"It's right over there!" said the tribesman who brought the news, pointing to the east side of the island.
It's just because he didn't know what the concept of "East" was, so he could only describe it in simple terms.
As if he recalled what his father said, that the tribe was only one difficulty away from suffering, he suppressed his excitement and looked at others with bloodshot eyes.
"follow me!"
So the hunting captains and chiefs of the "錵" tribe headed to the east of the island in such a mighty group.
……
Sunan saw everything that happened on the island.
He did this on purpose so that he could naturally become the "God" of a primitive tribe in the Gaohai Sea.
In the name of God, guide all beings towards an infinite future.
“Who told Master Sunan that he can’t bear to see his family members separated by life and death…?” The islands and tribes that appeared in Sunan’s perception were not only the “錵” tribe, but also other tribes.
However, compared with the conditions of other tribes, this tribe is the most miserable.
So he chose to become the god of this tribe.
Master Sunan is a good god...especially after communicating with Egolia, he is an even better god.
"But since I'm going to be the god of this tribe, I'd better add some special effects to myself..." With a slight movement of his mind, Sunan silently activated his divine form.
The divine body was enveloped in a light blue robe that appeared to be made of the finest silk, with each strand carefully polished and dyed to present a deep blue color.
The pattern on the silk reflects the starry sky, and every shining morning star is engraved on it.
Faintly, it seems that one can see the fate and future of all living beings through this divine robe.
Poseidon's divine outfit!
The spirits and thoughts of all living beings who believe in him are transformed into an infinite starry sky, and this infinite starry sky is engraved forever.
"Barbarian?"
"No!"
"Those are... my people!"
As he took a step forward, azure light instantly enveloped the sea!
When Gris and his people passed through the forest and arrived at the coast, they saw an extremely tall figure!
"I am... the God of the Sea!"