Chapter 1504 The Feast of the Earth Mother Goddess
Mortals cannot watch or welcome, so they can only bend down and bow, feeling the greats pass through the dense forest and reach the edge of the clearings.
The old man holding the lantern walked in front, followed by a young man in silver robe, and finally a lady in black robe.
The Guardian wanted to get up from the end of the long table, but his body could not move.
"This kind of feast has not been attended for thousands of years."
The three gods sat down next to the table. The kind old man placed the oil lamp on the long table, and then there were starry fireflies on the table and in the forest. The faint yellow light was not very bright, but it was enough to illuminate the place.
The black mud disappeared silently under the sun's luster, the green grass and flowers spread out with the long table as the center, and the earth temporarily returned to normal due to the power of the gods.
As for Xia De, who burned the divine nature, because of his battle with the [Stone Demon] just now, there was not much left in that drop of divine power. So He did not use the divine power, but to get the best banquet, while taking out the ruby, he also bounced away the only remaining [Emperor's Banquet Coin].
"The next one will be an unparalleled banquet."
Coins and gems fell on the table with a clang, and the spreading gold and silver utensils and rich dishes soon filled the dining table. Fireflies gathered above the table and turned into golden candlesticks in the gap between the dining plates. The dazzling candlelight gave everyone a warm light when the night was about to end. This night was too long.
The lady in a black robe didn't speak, and her fingers trembled slightly. The original simple stone round pier seat was transformed into a gorgeous back with hollow patterns and dense patterns carved with backrest chairs.
The simple-style long table was slightly raised, and the originally flat table surface showed patterns that were almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, until on this huge tabletop, the pattern of the sun rising from behind the mountains was formed.
The snow has stopped, the black mud and the snow melt, and there is a land full of green grass and flowers under your feet. The red butterflies dance like tides in the clearings with fireflies, and flowers grow on the ground flowing through the black mud.
Eighteen-year-old Helen Grace walked out of the woods, saluted to the gods at the table with a smile, and sat next to Xia De.
After waiting for a while, Iluna, wearing a garland and holding a balance in her hand, and Sister Devlin, who held a black sickle, also walked out of the forest. After saluting respectfully, she chose her own position at the table.
Immediately afterwards, Luvia and Xiris bid farewell to the witches and walked out of the woods together. In another direction, the middle-aged man from the Sun Church and the old woman from the Natural Church also came to the clearing ground.
The four of them saluted to the gods at the table and then sat down at the table.
At this point, the twelve seats next to the long table were left with only the individual seats at the end of the other side opposite the Guardian.
The silver-robed god took out four flowers, representing the flowers of spring, gifts from friends in the fifth era; flowers representing summer, flowers of flowers watered by Iluna's blood; flowers from autumn representing reproduction and desire; flowers from winter are given by the woman who died in winter and possessed the heart of stone.
"Flying Flower Curse."
With the help of the last power of the divine nature, four flowers flew out of the gods' hands and instantly turned into millions of petals, flying around the open space. So the petrified forest returned to its original appearance, the vines wrapped around the thick trunks, and the flowers bloomed between the earth and the forest.
The old man holding the lantern smiled and looked around. He let the oil lamp fly out of the light.
So, the animals who died tonight in the nearby area recovered their lives under the influence of miracles. Then they traveled through the woods together and came to the clearings by the river illuminated by fireflies and red butterflies in the night, and then lie quietly on the grass to watch the banquet tonight.
The dark clouds have dissipated, leaving only the galaxy hanging upside down above the head. Although the three-wheeled moon is not as bright as the silver-robed god when he first appeared, it is still so beautiful in the night sky.
So, surrounded by the dotted light, against the backdrop of green grass and flowers, at the long table of feasting, under the gaze of everyone, the guardian sitting at the end of the long table, pressed his left hand on the fragments of the heart of the earth, and held up the wooden wine glass in front of him with his right hand.
The man at the table and God also raised his glasses together, and the guardian said loudly:
"The guardian of the earth chosen by fate here declares-"
His eyes looked at the gods and people at the table. At the same time, the stones in his hand were shining with light, and the huge golden holy grail phantom appeared above his head. In the thick steam mist behind him, the thirteen rings of life slowly appeared.
A light golden light emanated from his body, and the prayers that overlapped together came from nowhere. The wind blew in the forest, and the canopy in the wind rustled, like an ancient soul listening to the oath.
"I will protect the land under my feet with all my things until the end."
The soul, which was originally solidified because of the black mud, has now become completely transparent. In that soul, four small flowers with exactly the same shape but different colors float out of their chests.
The light of the golden Holy Grail phantom above his head enveloped him, and the four small flowers slowly floated into the mouth of the Holy Grail. In an instant, the golden light rushed into the night sky, but also illuminated the flowers of the Four Seasons that Xia De had offered and the garland above Iluna's head.
In the phantom of the Holy Grail, four flowers disappeared, turning instead of the ancient runes vaguely formed. Xia De, who also possessed the last trace of divine burning power, interpreted the runes as "the earth".
"May the earth be with you and me!"
The guardian whispered his wish in his heart at this moment, and the stone in his left hand instantly resonated with the huge phantom of the Holy Grail above his head. The life ring belonging to the thirteen-ring warlock gradually rose to air until it overlapped with the Holy Grail.
The white sky light shone down from the starry sky, covering the strange soul at the end of the long table. The ritual halo composed of thirteen different-colored light spots appeared in the flowers and green grass on the ground.
The huge ritual array encompasses everyone at the long table, but then the ring continues to shrink until it reaches the feet of the guardian. Thirteen light spots rose from the ground toward the top, and the pure white light column turned into a golden color. The thirteen light spots ritual array merged with the Holy Grail behind it, and then the golden shock wave spreads around.
This power that seemed to have traveled from eternity gradually spread to the entire Randall Valley, from the sky to the depths of the earth, the black mud faded away little by little. Even the heart of the earth deep underground resonated with it at this moment.
So, while the life ring above the guardian's head completely coincided with the phantom of the Holy Grail, the brass wheel ring melted and became the dark golden holy grail, the gods and people who raised their glasses at the table drank the wine in their hands at the same time:
"Respect, the ancient god [Mother Earth God]!"
The power of the earth is activated by ancient rituals. The gathered power strengthens the body and soul of every mortal present. But in addition to the arrival of the original power of the earth, the madness of the earth has also been materialized.
When all eleven wine glasses were put down, mortals saw that in the empty position opposite the chosen ones on the earth, a black figure composed of black mud was sitting upright.
The madness and distortion of the earth are essentially a natural phenomenon, and there is no concrete substance. However, due to the ancient rituals, the feast gathers the power of the earth to entertain guests, and also brings about the distorted origin.
The concept of "crazy earth" is now concretely transformed into this dark human form. After sealing it, the earth can be restored to a brief tranquility.
Therefore, the chosen one of the earth wanted to ask the gods at the table for help, but Shade reached out to stop him.
He felt a little dizzy at this moment, but he still held back and reached out to touch the last "Holy Grail of Flowers".
Without saying more, the black clay human figure in the twelfth position turned into a pitch-black liquid, flew into the holy grail, and turned into a bubbling black mud.
Xia De, who maintained the last trace of power in the form of a god, looked around the people and gods at the table.
The "Stone Demon" in the female image had no expression on his face, and the old man holding the lantern stared at him with an expression of unknown description. All people could not see through the face of the god, but they all understood what great things He was going to do.
The girl with purple eyes suddenly remembered the "sacrifice" that Xia De drew at the end of the three divination cards yesterday evening.
She wanted to speak to stop it, but Shade had already picked up the cup and then drank all the mud.
At this point, the madness of the distortion of the earth itself completely disappeared. Although the distortion will still occur again, and although the scars remaining in the earth still exist, at least the matter tonight will end.
"Ahem!"
Leaving the holy grail of soil that was shattered because it shouldn't have been put on. Xia De covered his neck and coughed desperately as if he was poisoned.
The evil god, who looked like a woman, shook his head and turned into a pitch-black spot and flew into the sky. The dilapidated stone statue on the seat slowly dissipated into sand and dust.
The kind old man shook his head, but seemed to be a little approving. The holy white light spots also scattered from his body, revealing the original appearance of the ascetic monk in Mai. He smiled and looked around, then opened his arms and faced the starry sky, scattered into light spots, and flew towards the cold night sky.
"Go on bravely."
Only the voice of the gods echoed in Xia De's head.
The feast ended, and the most important guests left. The figure in silver robe coughed a few times again and turned into a silver spot of light.
The cluster of light spots flew towards the night sky and towards the moon, accompanied by red butterflies.
The night had reached its last moment, and the original seat of the silver-robed god was empty in the despairing expression of Hilis Grand Rathers.
"This is a myth."
At the table, I don’t know who was praising her softly. The tears fell on the leaves of the green grass and smashed the dewdrops, but no one knew it.
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