Give Me the Name of God

The light of the oracle ring illuminated the dim room, and Manda gently pushed Moira away.

"take a break."

"If I don't rest, I still have strength."

"You go find Medusa first."

Medusa was lying next to her and said in despair, "No, I can't hold on anymore."

In this ice and snow, Moira seemed to be recharged, with endless energy every moment. Manda finally coaxed her to sleep, and quickly put on her robe and went to the secret room.

The ring was flashing with red light, and Manda thought that God Pan had lost his temper. But after summoning God Pan, he realized that God Pan was not angry, but just anxious.

"Have you eaten all the original power I gave you before?"

"have eaten."

"Are you ready?"

"what to prepare?"

"Didn't I prepare you to fight?"

Manda nodded and said: "I am always ready. As long as you give the order, I can lead the troops to go on the expedition within three days."

"We don't need to lead troops, and we don't have as much time as three days. You and I will set off immediately."

"Immediately?" Manda was quite surprised, but since Pan Shen had spoken, there was nothing to refuse, "Wait while I pack my bags."

"No need for luggage, just a few days."

"At least let me prepare some food."

"There is plenty of food, all delicacies you have never tasted."

"I have to at least explain it to my family."

"Stop nagging, it's only a few days, come with me!" Pan Shen grabbed Manda's clothes with his left hand and stretched his right hand towards the sky, as if writing a special symbol.

It is the symbol of Hermes, a double snake staff composed of seven points. It can be seen that this move cost Pan a lot of strength.

A strange light spot appeared in mid-air, and Pan Shen gasped: "It will hurt a little the first time, but you will get used to it in the future, take a deep breath first!"

"Where exactly are we going?"

"To Olympia!"

"Why go to Mount Olympia? Isn't that where the gods live? Can mortals go to that kind of place?"

Unable to explain, Pan Shen held the manda and got into the light spot.

There was a tunnel inside the light spot. After flying in the tunnel for a long time, Pan Shen shouted: "Bite your teeth, the first boundary is coming!"

There was a crisp sound and Manda hissed.

There was a little bit of pain, but this sound was just for Pan Shen to see.

Manda was familiar with the pain, like cracking an egg with her head.

barrier? The first barrier?

The light spot was all golden, and Manda couldn't see anything else, only severe dizziness. Suddenly, she heard Pan Shen shout: "This will hurt even more!"

Upon hearing this, Manda closed her eyes and poured part of her divine power into the top of her head. Not too much, otherwise the skull would be damaged by her own divine power, and not too little, otherwise it would not be able to withstand the impact.

"Bite your teeth, you should be able to bear it now!"

The force of the impact was equivalent to breaking a tree. Of course Manda could bear it. This was the second barrier. He knew how to resist. There was only a slight feeling of oppression above his head.

He pretended to moan, but he didn't control the scale very well, and he used too much force in his acting. Fortunately, Pan Shen was hurt by the hit, so he didn't pay too much attention to Manda.

At this moment, Manda was thinking about one thing. He seemed to be able to understand why the God of Celestial Bodies wanted to avoid all kinds of gods.

His skills seem to be able to break the boundaries between mortals and gods.

Pan Shen was still leading Manda upward, and soon reached the third barrier.

"It hurts a lot. It feels like a rock is about to be smashed. Can you withstand it?"

"I can withstand it!" Manda originally wanted to say that he could not withstand it, so as to avoid Pan Shen's suspicion, but then he thought that he was already a seventh-level believer. If he could not bear a stone, it would be too pretentious.

The third barrier was approaching. Manda poured the original power into his skull and successfully pushed through it. He did not forget to let out two natural and smooth screams of pain.

The old goat rubbed his forehead and said: "This really hurts! I've made you suffer. Grit your teeth and it's over with two more boundaries!"

Two ways? Why are there two more?

Manda was dumbfounded. His limit was the third barrier. After breaking through the third barrier, his body had become stiff and his original power could not be mobilized freely.

"You might feel like you've hit an iron plate this time."

"Wait a minute!" Manda said with difficulty, "I really can't bear it anymore."

"You can grit your teeth and persist."

boom! With a crisp sound, Manda suddenly saw a colorful world in the golden tunnel.

The flowers there bloomed very brightly, with fifteen layers of petals holding seven-colored stamens. Under the reflection of the rainbow, colorful dewdrops fell.

Strange, how can this flower move?

Not only can she move, she can also dance, and her graceful figure is not inferior to Roma at all.

The flower smiled at herself, and countless flowers smiled at her. They were still singing to her in unison, which made Manda's ears buzz.

This is the world of gods, it’s so amazing!

Pan Shen interrupted Manda's thoughts: "The fifth boundary is coming soon. You may feel like you are hitting the edge of a knife now."

The blade is good, and I was freed instantly.

Manda's body was completely stiff, and with tears of happiness, he passed through the fifth barrier.

…

"Manda, Manda Claudesay!"

In Pan's call, Manda slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the old goat under the fire clearly, Manda immediately sat up, held her head and said, "Is it broken? Is it broken? Mine Did the brain matter come out? Were you licking my brain matter just now?"

"Calm down, calm down, your head is fine!" Pan Shen smiled, "Breaking through the last boundary, I protected you. I know that it is a pain that no mortal can bear."

Manda checked her head repeatedly and found that there was indeed no trauma, only some swelling and pain.

The fear dissipated and severe pain struck. Manda found that the most severe pain did not come from the top of her head, but from her nose.

"What is this?" There was an iron ring sandwiched between Manda's two nostrils, where the septal cartilage is.

This kind of pain was simply beyond Manda's imagination, and it also carried a strong sense of humiliation. He was about to pull off the iron ring, but he heard Pan warn: "You must bring it with you, otherwise you will not be able to move on Mount Olympia. Your body will be stiffer than a stone.”

Manda endured the severe pain and said: "Isn't there a more suitable place? Clamp it on the ear, or hang it around the neck?"

"What's wrong with clamping it on the nose?"

"It makes me feel like..." Manda wanted to say like an animal, but he swallowed it back. He discovered that Pan also had a ring on his nose. His ring should only have a purely decorative effect.

"Open your eyes and look at everything around you. This is the kingdom of the gods, this is the temple of the gods, this is the sacred Mount Olympia, this is where countless mortals will never reach! Lucky Manda Crow Desai, open your eyes and witness this!"

Manda stood on the hillside, looking around at the scenery, looking at the mist-shrouded Olympia Mountains under the night.

After watching for a long time, Manda let out a heartfelt sigh:

"That's it?"

Pan Shen was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"No, no..." Maybe it was because her nose hurt so much that Manda didn't think too much when she spoke.

He looked around again, nodded vigorously and said, "It's as beautiful as a fairyland."

"This is originally a wonderland!" The old goat was quite annoyed, but Manda felt that there was really nothing special about this place. Just now he was knocked out of the hallucination by the fourth boundary, and it felt much more shocking than the scenery here.

After crossing the mountain road, the two came to the cliff. God Pan pointed to the smooth cliff and said: "The deeds of the gods are recorded here, and there is a place that belongs to you."

Manda looked surprised and said: "Can the deeds of mortals be recorded here?"

"Only the luckiest mortals have such an opportunity," Pan said with a smile. "When Hercules was a mortal, Zeus asked Hephaestus to carve his deeds here. That is the name of the Lord of the Gods. will,

And you are so lucky that your story comes from your woman, Manda Claudesay. "

"My woman..." Manda thought for a long time and said, "Are you talking about Sanjila?"

Pan Shen smiled: "You will see her soon."

After bypassing the cliff, God Pan walked onto the corridor suspended above the clouds: "Don't be afraid, you can imagine the sea of ​​clouds under your feet as a river. It is almost the same as a bridge on earth."

Manda smiled calmly and said: "There is still a difference. This is much flatter than the bridge in the mortal world."

Pan Shen nodded: "Since it's so flat, do you want to get off of me first?"

Manda shook her head and said: "I have never had such close contact with you. You have never allowed me to touch your body before."

"Am I going to allow it now?" Pan Shen said angrily, "Don't you understand what it means to be untouchable by gods? Come down here immediately!"

…

Hermes came to the palace of Vulcan and quietly looked at the copper pot burning on the flames.

This is a huge copper pot, and it is not a problem for forty or fifty nymphs to bathe together in it. Hephaestus stood on the edge of the copper pot, stirring the viscous liquid vigorously, and placing some herbs in it from time to time. .

"Is this the glue you made?"

Hephaestus nodded and said, "This is the snot I made."

Hermes frowned and said, "What a terrible name."

"I have glue with a better name, but it can't repair the barrier of Mount Olympia. The snot comes from my beloved. He made the best glue in the world. I made some improvements in his construction methods."

"How long will it take to complete?"

"It depends on the heat, I can't tell."

"I reminded you to prepare early."

"It's useless. Only freshly made snot can repair the cracks in the barrier."

"what can I do for you?"

Hephaestus nodded and said, "I just need your power."

Hermes flew to Hephaestus, and Hephaestus handed him the stick in his hand.

"Take this and stir evenly. Only you have this power."

Hermes took the stick and stirred it slowly along the edge of the pot.

The liquid was very viscous, but there seemed to be nothing special about it. Hermes was quite surprised: "Why am I the only one who has this power?"

Hephaestus said solemnly: "Because I am tired."