In fact, in this world, the twelve righteous gods are the latecomers.
In the beginning, everything had a spirit, and every spirit had a god.
There are gods in forests, rivers, and mountains. Even such an ethereal concept as the sky has gods. These gods are collectively called "primitive gods". Although they do not have the absolute strength of the Twelve True Gods, they have complete control over the matter they represent.
The forest god can create towering trees at will, the river god can control the direction and flow of rivers, and the mountain god can dig and stabilize mountains at will. The primitive gods are absolutely overwhelming in their own field of power, but fortunately for mankind, the primitive gods are naturally spiritual and have a pure mind. They were afraid that their every move would bring disaster to living beings, so they jointly condensed the "Golden Law", which is the operating rules of the world, and then fell asleep under the rules together.
The so-called golden law is the current law of nature. Just like rivers flowing downwards, forests will grow in a certain pattern, and mountains will not isolate an area. Under the Golden Law, the creatures in this world live in a state of vitality. There are no disasters, no ghosts, just kind gods that wake up from time to time and talk to humans.
But the good times did not last long, and the golden age only lasted for a hundred years before something strange began to happen. First, the number of awakenings of the primitive gods began to decrease, then natural disasters such as flash floods, earthquakes, and tsunamis began to emerge, and finally it was the Twilight of the Gods.
Yes, the gods in Twilight of the Gods are not the current twelve gods, but the original gods who live in various elements.
Twelve days, Twilight of the Gods lasted only twelve days. This war started by humans ended completely in just twelve days. The original gods that did not resist were almost completely destroyed, and the remaining authority was condensed together and then divided into twelve parts, becoming the current twelve righteous gods.
Perhaps it is fear of the return of the primitive gods, or perhaps the primitive gods themselves represent disaster. Since then, the three words Primordial God have become taboo in this world, and any person or group's belief in Primordial God is a capital offense. Today, the original gods have been almost forgotten by the whole world, but Zhou Li knows that there are still some people who still remember them.
hunter.
The brave man of the sky - Ao Yu, is the first hunter.
"The man who killed all the primitive gods with his own hands actually integrated the primitive gods' beliefs into the hunter's code. Do you think it's ridiculous?"
Zhou Li's eyes were full of ridicule at this time. He looked at Alpha, who had an unclear expression in front of him, and said with a hint of ridicule: "Now do you think you still have the right to refuse?"
"You know what the Primeval God is, right?"
After a long time, the old man opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse: "They are not a disaster, they have always loved mankind."
"What does it have to do with me?"
Zhou Li sneered, leaned forward, and said with a hint of chill in his tone, "What I know now is that you have committed a sin that the gods cannot tolerate, and the entire Hunter Guild is like this. I will use this matter to blackmail you now, I tell you clearly, if you refuse, no one in your entire Hunter Guild will be spared."
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"
The old man raised his head, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"you try?"
Zhou Li spread his hands, and his unbridled look made Elfa feel for a while: "God can resurrect me, again and again. But you, and the Hunter Guild behind you, only have one chance."
Elfa was silent. He didn't know why Zhou Li knew this secret. Because in this world, except myself and a dead person, it is impossible for anyone to know about this matter.
"What do you want?"
After a while, the old man opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "You don't just want the command of the New York Tower operation, right?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
Zhou Li raised his eyebrows and said very relaxedly: "The only way I can give you now is to support me and let me become a leader."
"What's your conscience for doing this? Don't you feel guilty?"
The old man first asked very weak words as if he was about to make a final struggle.
"To be honest, I feel quite guilty."
What the old man didn't expect was that Zhou Li actually said that he felt guilty. Of course, there was also the next sentence.
"I felt guilty for not asking you for more money. I was checking to see if you had any granddaughters. Now that I think about it, I am indeed a bit too conscientious."
Facing Zhou Li, who was heartbroken and very dissatisfied with his behavior, the old man remained silent.
"Before you came here, Magnum III reminded me once."
After a long while, the old man said weakly: "He said, if you find me. If I don't have the consciousness to kill you at all costs, don't have any delusions."
"He's right."
With a long sigh, the old man, who could be said to have been blindsided by Wuwu's disaster, placed a silver coin entangled with vines on the table and said helplessly: "From now on, the Hunter Guild has no reason to support you."
"Now that you have become my ally now, there is no need for me to keep pressing against you."
Suddenly, Zhou Li's face turned into snow, and a kind smile appeared, "I'm not a devil. I'm a brave man anyway. I can't let you help me in vain."
Looking at Alpha, whose left face was written with "numb" written on the right and whose right face was written with "go", Zhou Li gave Eluma a look, and Eluma immediately understood. She stretched out her hand, and a blue light appeared in the soft palm. The small jellyfish slowly came out and made contact with Eluma.
"This is!"
When he saw the small blue jellyfish, the old man stood up suddenly. This was his biggest reaction so far. He looked at the jellyfish that looked like a work of art and asked tremblingly: "Is he still alive?"
"Life is much better than Magnum III."
The little jellyfish that was touched by Zhou Li's finger swam to Eluma's face in panic, hiding in her long hair and secretly looking at Zhou Li and Elfa. Looking at the harmless blue jellyfish, a flash of pain flashed in the old man's eyes, but it soon turned into relief.
"That's good."
The old man sat back on his chair and said with a slightly bitter smile: "If you had shown this child earlier, you wouldn't have threatened me."
"In troubled times, focus on things. I don't have time to be gentle."
Zhou Li signaled Eluma to put away the jellyfish, and then asked the old man: "Give me some advice on who I should kill next."
"The Berserker Guild."
The old man did not hesitate and said directly: "They respect the strong. Due to some reasons, the current Berserker Union only has one brilliant-level Berserker in charge."
"With your methods, it's easy to take them down."
