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Huge ancient buildings were rising from the ground one after another! The entire surrounding area of ​​thousands of meters was changing its topography!

"This is it." Du En pressed his chest, his emotions rising. Looking at this scene, a sense of mission continued to emerge: "God's hidden treasure."

The old professor spoke hoarsely: "The great guardian god left behind this most important temple that protects my lineage and God's people!"

Su Qi watched all this.

"Temple."

It's similar to the temple in the Uneasy Land.

At first I thought it was the architectural style of the land of the gods, but the patron saint that Dunn and his people believed in also had a temple.

Now it seems.

The temple seems to be a natural evolution after becoming a god, just like totem-shrine-temple, and they all seem to be related to the power of faith.

After the temple appeared.

The old professor's soul fire instantly became much more stable.

It seems that Dunn brought the old professor here just to restore him through the temple.

"Brother Su, Professor."

Duan murmured, "I already feel the guidance, a feeling of blood connection."

The old professor also excitedly extended his hand: "I feel familiar, like I'm back home."

“Holy and magnificent!”

"The light of the temple is shining!"

Su Qi: "Okay, okay, I can see your emotions and excitement, but... can you please look at me?"

"?"

Duan and the old professor were stunned, and turned their heads with wide eyes.

"Brother Su, why are you glowing!"

Su Qi paused: "How should I know?"

As soon as he emerged from the temple, he felt a strange force shooting down from the aurora in the sky, but it was not directed at Dune, but at him.

"Could it be that I am the authentic Son of God?"

Duane: “.”

The old professor was also a little confused when he saw this scene: "Why, the temple is shining for you."

"Anything to say?" Su Qi raised his arm: "I still feel warm."

There was no hostility, as if there was joy all over him.

The old professor frowned, then shook his head: "The temple will perform miracles for those who come to see it, and illuminate them with divinity, but you are not a believer in God, so why is this happening?"

“Maybe God is my believer.”

The old professor almost fainted.

Du En's eyes widened: "Brother Su, be careful with your words!"

"You can't say such things in the temple. Even joking will cause the temple to punish you!

and.

at this time.

The guardian sculptures around the temple suddenly rumbled and vibrated. They were wearing heavy armor and moved together under the power of the temple.

then.

But they all knelt on one knee towards Su Qi.

Duane, old professor: “????”

"What the hell is going on!" The old professor almost stood up from his wheelchair. "Why would the Guardian Spirit kneel down to you and even greet you?"

Du En was even more dazed.

No.

Who is the Son of God? Am I not the heir? Isn't Brother Su an invited guest? How did he become the host!!!

Su Qi's eyes moved slightly, he was also a little confused. He had never heard of the guardian god, nor had he come into contact with him. How could this situation happen?

He paused for a moment and looked at the totem of the guardian god on the temple.

"It seems familiar."

The pattern on the totem is a large number of feathers gathered together.

"Brother Su, on you"

Duan muttered as he watched the phantoms of feathers floating around Suqi's body.

Su Qi suddenly reacted. He reached out and touched his collarbone. The [Angel's Falling Gift] was shining brightly.

"Is that so?"

This is the ancient relic that Su Qi obtained when his points exceeded 100 million and he ranked first in history. It was something that Paradise picked up from the old black fog.

A feather of the angel family.

Now it seems that this feather is also an extraordinary thing. After he was promoted to Sequence 8, he successfully integrated it into his body and reopened a new sequence path.

“It seems that your God has something to say to me”

Su Qi waved.

"You guys can just visit first, there's no need to wait for me to come back."

Duane: “????”

The old professor saw it clearly. As an old priest, he seemed to have some guesses. He couldn't believe it but murmured in a trance: "He seems to have the noble aura of an angel. Who is he?"

Du En was a little confused. After all, he was still a newly revived son of God: "Angel clan?"

The old professor shook his head:

"Although our God is the supreme being to countless mortals, he is just an ordinary god among all gods, and the angels."

He paused and said, "They are a powerful race of gods. There are too many gods born here. Once their offspring are born, they will have the strength of Sequence Seven."

Doone's eyes widened.

"So scary?"

Born at Sequence 7? He regained his strength and trained hard day and night, but now he is at most Sequence 8.

"But why would these guards of the temple do this to Sugo?"

"Because." The old professor shook his head and said, "Our God is from the angel family."

Du En murmured, "Why, after my divinity was revived, none of these things happened."

"because."

The old professor paused and said, "Our God was exiled by the angels."

-

"Is what they say true? My respected Lord Kami."

Su Qi sat on a sofa in a space, watching the conversation between Duan and the old professor on the screen.

Next to it stood a pigeon with gray feathers. It paused and chuckled softly:

"it is true."

It flaps its wings gently, and the angel's wings are expanding:

"But that was before I became a god. After I became a god, I never revealed my identity as an angel again."

Suki paused.

Is it because of exile?

He didn't ask.

"So that's why I became like this as soon as I stepped into the temple."

Pigeon looked at Su Qi deeply and said, "You really don't understand."

Su Qi spread his hands: "What else."

The pigeon exhaled slightly: "Because it is noble."

"?"

"On the surface, the angel clan has countless powerful descendants of gods and possesses noble blood, but in reality, they are hypocritical, authoritarian, and cruel."

Su Qi was stunned.

This pigeon speaks very critically.

"It's a harsh class to the extreme. Angels of low blood are always inferior to others. They can be used and discarded like garbage, and they have no power to resist."

It paused, and calmly looked at the wings on its body: "Because this is bloodline determinism, an eternal shackle, a fate that cannot be crossed."

"I am the lowly blood that was exiled."

So EMO?

Su Qi: "But you are not a god."

It smiled faintly:

"So what if I become a god?"

"You are suspected to be a descendant of an angel, and you possess an extremely noble aura. However, when you arrived at my temple, your bloodline was still suppressed. The guardian spirit transformed by my power actually knelt down to greet you."

There was a hint of self-mockery in its voice, as if it was unwilling to accept this kind of bloodline.

Su Qi: “So that’s how it is.”

He raised the value of the feather that was integrated into his body by two levels.