Hyper-Dimensional Player-Chapter 536 - 93: Your Majesty’s Old Friend, Athena’s Secret Whisper!
Athena’s darkened visage smiled silently, she whispered, "You underestimate Him too much."
"In many prophecies."
"He even triggered a war in heaven!"
"Even here, if given the chance, He can bring the opportunity to change everything."
Athena simply doesn’t believe that Aman can be stronger than the monotheistic God.
Isis shook her head and said, "You must have other tricks up your sleeve, Suliss, no, Athena, if you want to collaborate with me, at least show some sincerity."
Solely relying on them is not enough, far from enough.
The Furious Gods are uncontrollable!
No one can control the Furious Gods, even using their power will only lead everything into chaos.
Athena’s visage was silent for a long time, and whispered, "This is just the beginning."
"Since He has arrived."
"Other beings will also arrive one day."
The goddess Isis showed a trace of shock, even a bit of fright, and said sternly, "Celtic Gods? No! Just them alone are not enough, and that Your Majesty only controls the faith branch of Avalon."
"Are you referring to Odin? The Nordic Gods?"
Athena’s visage did not give an answer, which was the best outcome, as for the worst outcome, the goddess Isis already guessed it.
She showed a trace of fear and said, "Monotheism?!"
"He is also a guardian of Monotheism, known as the angel walking on earth."
This is part of the later deification.
Duncan’s descendants, some disdainful heirs want to replace him with their own idols, and some later descendants want to deify him, especially the French branch, believing Duncan possesses the most orthodox angel lineage, being Monotheism’s angel walking on earth.
As for him suppressing Monotheism, although he suppressed it, he also supported it. In short, he is a very complex existence, and many church saints supported him, hailing him as Monotheism’s saint, believing he corrected the doctrines and guided believers closer to God.
How future generations deify him is beyond Duncan’s control.
One must know, no matter how it’s denied, his portrait is inscribed on the Vatican’s cathedral walls, even along with other angels listed together, and also canonized Saint Patrick I, the Pope of the time.
In Athena’s darkened eyes, Duncan’s most important ability is the power to overturn the table!
As long as he shows his true power, Odin’s incarnation might descend.
In fact, in Athena’s darkened scheming with Duncan, the Nordic Pantheon was already considered, and at the time Duncan proposed a very bold concept of integrating some Furious Gods to form a unique divine country, ’Heroic Kingdom of Joseph Garden.’
Modeling after Asgard, conforming to the era changes of the Gods of Faith, merging Odin’s golden palace with the realm of the Furious Gods, forming a mythological realm under the World Tree system.
The Barbarians can completely integrate with Nordic faith, and the fitting degree is quite high.
Odin is also struggling to hold on in the Root World.
Nordic faith can’t compete with Monotheism at all, and thus can only think of ways to establish a sub-base, open up new sources of faith on the plane evolved from the Root World.
Tyr’s appearance is a sign.
The future of the Nordic Pantheon might withdraw massively from the Root World, only holding onto the Nordic region’s core of faith, while other divine visages enter other planes for development.
The goddess Isis, lost in thought, suddenly fell silent.
She whispered, "Probably over a thousand years ago, shortly after God’s Whip Attila’s death, the All Spirits entered this world and became the core faith of the prairie nomads."
"They merged into the Heavens of the prairie peoples’ faith."
"Now they are guiding the prairie nomads back, and there’s a good chance they will fight the gods again!"
Different eras have different heroes.
Undoubtedly, during the Middle Ages, the nomads’ lethality was extremely strong, the All Spirits can only contend with the gods during this era’s node, their faith slowly declines during other eras.
Athena’s visage nodded, "I know. But they are still far away."
The goddess Isis shook her head, smiled bitterly, "No."
"They are already very close."
"The All Spirits are known in this world as the Spirit of the Ancients, they have contacted and gained part of the Elf Gods civilization’s heritage."
"Those nomads are stronger than you think."
Athena’s visage gradually grew solemn and said sternly, "Are the Elf Gods using the nomads to test humanity’s strength?"
Deserving of the title of the Goddess of Wisdom.
The great goddess Isis gently nodded, "If we cannot fend off the invasion, within one to two hundred years, the Central State’s elves may start a comprehensive invasion."
"They believe themselves to be the heroes of this era."
"Celestial Destiny, in the hands of the elves!"
The Third Era belongs to the elves, and the human pantheon may not be their match.
All this has already touched Athena’s visage knowledge blind spot, after all, she hasn’t been in this world for long, unable to see so far away, whereas the goddess Isis here for a thousand years has long understood the situation in the distant east through the Golden Desert.
Then there’s only to play a grand game!
Athena’s darkened visage whispered, "Then there’s only one solution, establish a unified human pantheon!"
How does the division of the human race’s pie fit suitably?
Talking never helps.
Sitting down to negotiate and solve problems is also impossible.
Ultimately, the gods must have one grand contest!
The Furious Gods have begun wielding knives to cut the pie, although there are many human divine spirits, factions abound, without a proper fight, who knows how much pie they should take.
Divine spirits can die too.
The Conferred Gods list of the Third Era is forming, who will be the Main God of Thunder, who will be the subordinate gods, or even merge into the divine country system to become Divine Envoys, or fall, vanish into ashes, all depends on which divine spirits control thunder, storm, lightning, and other concepts, ultimately being able to laugh to the end.
Lady of Fury has already sat down and eaten a piece of pie, while Athena’s darkened visage is secretly consuming everything on the Stormy Isles.
This world has too many divine laws to clearly divide.
Sun, storm, war, power, sea, death, life, nature, etc., those big concepts may still be shared, everyone has meat to eat, but slightly subordinate concepts, the table simply can’t accommodate so many divine spirits.
Just like human faith, only one true War God will emerge!
As long as the ultimate victor is undetermined, the overt and covert struggles among the gods are not over.
Isis looked at Suliss’s ambitious visage in front of her, always feeling she doesn’t resemble Athena, Athena doesn’t have such darkness.
The secret words of the two divine spirits ended silently.
The next day.
Isis’s cult divine hall seemed to have some changes, while Mardis, who had already crossed the Niepolte River, suddenly halted his steps, his army did not continue to hurry to the battlefield, but gathered nearby city-state armies, stationed upstream of the river over a hundred kilometers from the Golden City.
Again, there were some subtle changes in the air, the divine spirits of the Golden Coast, it seemed someone stood in a neutral position.
At the same time.
Duncan’s army finally encountered some formidable opponents, they are the descendants of Horus, responsible for guarding the liver, lungs, stomach, and intestines—four divine spirits.
Strictly speaking, they are also divine sons, just starting at a higher point, born strong demigods.
Under the night.
Four figures seemed like the Magic Family’s Four Generals, blocking the mighty Barbarian Race army on the other side of the Niepolte River.
Prometheus’s figure also appeared in the enemy’s camp.
The entire Golden Battle Group was assembled here.
Comparatively, the army assembled by the Golden City was much more luxurious in equipment than the primitively equipped Barbarian Race army, Prometheus’s personal guard could even use gold paint to make the armor glitter in gold, under the sun, those squads of Golden Guards seemed like powerful armies coming out from myths.
"Really want to rob them once!"
The Barbarians were whispering, their thoughts restless, they looked at their own primitive leather armor and heavy armor half armor, their gaze towards the opposite side of the river full of yearning, the Barbarian warriors’ equipment, standard beastman style, not full armor, only heavy half armor, and even spiked shoulder guards for directly knocking away and killing enemies.
All Barbarians only have chests protected in complete armor, other armors are pieced together, poorer tribes have a unified style of bear leather armor.
They are tough and resilient, relying on armored skin and strong physiques.
Rob them, damn!
Just win the fight, what’s theirs will be ours.
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