Give Me the Name of God

Two very small feet grew out from under Ganymede's neck, and he walked around on the table with his head on his head, which made Cronus very upset.

In the battle with Erebus, the God of Darkness, Ganymede was seriously injured, but according to the description of the Hoende people, it was not a battle at all, but a one-sided destruction and torture.

The moment Erebus decided to take action, he twisted off Ganymede's head, and then tore Ganymede's body into pieces. During the whole process, Ganymede did not react at all.

There were many Hoends surviving at the scene. Erebus claimed that he would collect them all, but in fact he didn't kill many people. He just wanted to give Ashuraf a way out, and didn't want to go on a killing spree to anger Gaia.

It was also thanks to the efforts of these Huende people to protect Ganymede's head and present it to Cronus that he had a chance to be resurrected.

Ganymede is a god. Although he is only a first-level god, he still has an immortal body. As long as his soul is intact and he is given enough time, his body can slowly recover.

Cronus adjusted the rules of time for him, making his recovery speed much faster.

"I can catch him easily. If Franes hadn't caused trouble, I wouldn't have been able to leave the temple alive!" Ganymede walked from the left to the right of the table.

"I didn't mean to kill him, I meant that I could capture him alive in the temple. Even if I let him leave the temple, I could capture him alive, but I didn't expect the God of Darkness to appear!" Ganymede said from The right side of the table went to the left.

"He attacked me sneakily. If it wasn't a sneak attack, if I had been prepared, there would have been no chance of Claude Sai escaping..."

Ganymede's voice became smaller and smaller, and he noticed that Cronus turned his face. Although it was impossible to confirm whether Cronus was looking at him, the shadow under the hood was exuding a compelling force. chill.

Ganymede took two steps back. He wanted to salute, but he had no body. He wanted to lower his head, but his feet were too short. He could easily lose his center of gravity by moving his neck casually.

"Great God King, founder of order, I'm not defending myself. I know this action has disappointed you very much. I just want to give you a reasonable explanation."

"Yeah, I'm very disappointed. A true god, a saint with a divine weapon, and a person who is infinitely close to a demigod. Together, the three of you can't capture Manda Cloud on your own territory. Sai, it seems that I have a really good vision, and he is worthy of being chosen by me."

Ganymede started pacing back and forth again: "I admit that Manda Cloudsey is better among mortals, but if it weren't for a series of accidents..."

Cronus poked his finger on Ganymede's forehead. Ganymede lost his center of gravity and leaned his head on the table. He kept kicking with his two feet, but the feet were too short and it took a lot of effort. I can't even stand up.

"Great God King, I apologize to you again, please give me a chance, give me one more time..."

Cronus turned Ganymede over so that he was face down on the table.

Ganymede finally fell silent.

Cronus said: "I'm not that angry, and I don't intend to punish you. I just think you are too noisy. How nice would it be to be quiet like the two of them?"

Cronus turned and looked at Odysseus and Phranius.

Odysseus was in a daze, still sorting out his memories.

Franes looked pale and was sweating profusely. His condition was worse than when he was trapped in the wall.

Cronus was silent for a moment and said in surprise: "The one who fought against the God of Darkness was Ganymede, but why do you have a dark spell on your body?"

Franes looked ashamed and said: "He is a believer of the God of Darkness. His actions are too vicious."

"But as far as I know, he is just a fifth-level believer."

"Believers of the original gods have greater power at the edge of the world..."

There was a burst of laughter from under the hood, and Cronus sighed: "You always have endless excuses. This is why I appreciate Claude Sai more. He is the child of a slave and was executed by his family. His illegitimate son, the God he believes in is just a messenger who can run errands, but he can still fool you.

And you, my only believer in this world, how do you feel about this? "

Cronus touched the stone statue of Sheltai. He suddenly slapped the stone statue. There was an explosion and a cloud of dust flew up from the stone statue.

He seemed to have smashed the stone statue into pieces, which made Odysseus and Franes tremble in fright. Ganymede was relatively calm. He didn't have so many joints and couldn't tremble.

When the dust dispersed, the stone statue was indeed broken, but the naked Shelty slowly stood up.

Odysseus exclaimed and quickly saluted: "Great God King, you have broken Medusa's evil spell."

Cronus shook his head and said: "That is the power from my mother. I cannot crack it. I have been praying to my mother and finally got His forgiveness."

Cronus pinched Sheltai's face. Sheltai looked dull, his eyes were empty, and there was no reaction.

"We still have a lot of messes to clean up, and the biggest mess is on him, but it will take at least a year for him to recover.

Odysseus, you participated in countless wars, brought Sheltai back to the Kingdom of Romulu, and helped him defend his homeland. "

Odysseus leaned over and saluted: "Who is the opponent in this war?"

"God's Punisher."

"Bucken is going to fight back?"

"A more powerful character than Bucken."

Odysseus was startled. He guessed his opponent, but he didn't want to fight him.

"The last war I participated in was more than two hundred years ago. Now times have changed, and I don't know if I am qualified..."

"You are so humble."

Odysseus swallowed his saliva: "I will do my best, but Sheltai's army only obeys his command. I'm worried that it won't go smoothly..."

"Do you want me to make you king?"

Senhan's murderous intent came again, and Odysseus did not dare to raise conditions. He only expressed a hidden worry: "Athena is still in the world, and I am worried that he will ruin our plan."

Cronus was silent for a long time and said: "Hermes is really tolerant. I really want to see how long he can endure it. When God's Punisher hits the southwest, Athena will never remain content. By that time It’s not too late to take action again.”

Franes leaned over and saluted: "Great God King, what can I do for you?"

What he was really thinking at this moment was whether he could find a way to get rid of the dark spell.

Cronus stared at Franes for a while, then took out a blue stone from his robe: "Grind this stone into powder and swallow a small amount every day to temporarily resist the dark spell.

You go to the southeast of Romuru Country and only do one thing. Kill as many divine punishment warriors as possible and leave their divine blood stones. After killing five hundred divine punishment warriors, pray to me and I will help you. You remove the dark spell. "

"What if I finish eating this stone before I kill five hundred divine punishment warriors?"

"Kill faster and eat slower. I believe you can do this little thing well."

Franes agreed, but was very dissatisfied in his heart. He felt that Cronus was taking advantage of others, but he didn't know that this was the only way to break the dark spell.

Finally it was the turn of the true god Ganymede, and Cronus picked up his head.

"You will recover here for a period of time. Don't leave the temple until your body recovers. Find a way to disguise yourself so that your followers don't see you like this."

Ganymede said yes again and again, and Cronus said again: "When you recover, you must tell me immediately, and I will take you away from the extremely cold place temporarily. True gods should not participate in mortal wars, but this time it is a Exception, I believe my mother will forgive me."

…

In the early morning, the tundra witch Ganlayani walked out of the wooden house, feeling refreshed and watching the snowflakes fall.

She waved her hand gently, and the ax flew out of the yard, and soon flew back with a bundle of firewood and a deer.

Ganlayani is in a good mood. Since Pluto came, she feels that she has lived a very fulfilling life every day.

She didn't need to cook the venison herself, she could just leave it to the other sisters. Just as Ganlayani wanted to see if they were awake, she suddenly stopped where she was and slowly frowned.

Someone broke into her magic circle, there were many of them, and they moved very fast.

It's him? Why did he come so early? Didn't he agree to do it for a month?

Ganlayani blew a whistle, and all twenty-eight witches came out of the wooden house.

No matter how many disputes and festivals they usually have, at this moment, Circe's daughters stood side by side.

A black dot flew over from the distance, and Ganlayani was startled: "What kind of method is this?"

A witch said from the side: "It seems to be a magic staff, and they are riding a magic staff!"

Another witch asked: "Is the staff used for riding?"

During the discussion, Manda, with his face covered with frost and snow, led everyone to land slowly.

Ganlayani walked up to Manda and said, "Have you forgotten our agreement?"

Manda wiped the white frost on her face: "Of course I haven't forgotten, we are not here to find Pluto, we are here to find you."

"What do you want from me?"

"We're hungry and need something to eat," Manda said sincerely. "It's still very cold. We need a place to stay."

"I, I am not related to you..."

"How can we say that we are neither relatives nor friends? We are all Pluto's natal family."

"I, I only have a small wooden house, which can't accommodate so many people."

"Don't you still have a painting? So many of your sisters have stayed here, including a few of us."

"We are all women living here, it is not convenient for you guys to stay overnight!"

"Too many worries, too many worries," Manda sniffed and said, "Two of my subordinates were injured, and I don't have the strength to think about it. And I don't lack women, and I have two beautiful girls with me. !”

After saying that, Manda carried the hard Medusa and walked straight to the wooden house. A group of witches gathered around and asked, "What was that thing you were riding just now?"

Manda replied: "Broom."

"Why ride a broomstick?"

"It's a form of witchcraft."

The witches looked at each other and said, "We have never heard of the witchcraft of riding a broomstick."

Manda sneered: "How can a wizard who is ignorant and ignorant not know how to ride a broomstick!"