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Chapter 302 The Myth of Pretense

Wang He ignored the people who seemed a little surprised, shrugged, spread his hands, and said casually:

"Those who have the qualifications can get the possibility of gaining power?"

"If this is true..." Wang He glanced at the eagle-headed beast, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Is it that the power has chosen the qualification, or is it that the qualified person has captured the power by himself?"

“No matter which side, the ‘cost’ is necessary.”

"You know, it is not me who really desires this power now, but you have been squatting here, paying attention to it, looking forward to you who can liberate it."

"So..." Wang He's words came to an abrupt end, and he deliberately looked at the man and beast in front of him.

He believed that the other party, especially the beast, knew what he wanted to express.

The power of the divine nature is not something that ordinary people can bear, nor is it that ordinary people can pick it up.

To obtain it, what comes with responsibility and obligations, and something imprinted on the soul of the successor.

The essence of the divine nature is an extension of the law, and simply put, it is a certain unique constraint.

It must be understood, followed, and believed, otherwise, all the authority of the laws brought by the divine nature will become unusable.

It is like only those who step into the sea can enjoy the inner favors of the sea. It is like those who are burned by flames can undergo drastic changes in the high temperature. Under the influence of the power of the divine nature, some kind of change will inevitably occur.

God's power itself is this kind of thing accumulated through restraint and deep diving.

Wang He was a witness of the past and a study of the laws, so he knew very well.

Even though he lost the power that had been connected by authority, he did not forget the same principles as the laws.

In other words, Wang He is no longer the simple human being he used to be.

At this moment, he was waiting.

The combination of the contractor and the old god in front of us hides some real intention.

First of all, for Lofis, she was so eager for this power, why would she give it up easily?

As a lion-headed beast that has always guarded the so-called "friends", this god in another world, Meller gave the power left by his precious "friends" to him as a stranger rather than the successor of his "friends" just because Wang He was a "exile"?

As a god who has accumulated countless lifespans and experiences and consumed countless faiths, doesn’t it know to judge Wang He’s camp and position first, and then make a decision?

Does Wang He really have this so-called "qualification"?

Everything seems to be far from the word "reasonable".

It is like a trap of exquisite packaging, waiting for only those strangers who are interested in opening it.

Wang He's heart was filled with a sense of crisis.

Now he may be the role of opening and approaching that power, or some kind of "sacrifice".

After all, in the other party's mouth, he and the deceased exile Ivan were both "likes" related to the law of fate.

It is the same, it can all "dead".

Ivan fell as a god, and Wang He, who was regarded as a god, was also an existence that could cause him to fall in the other party.

The one who was able to truly gain that power in the end was either Lofis in front of him or this seemingly kind beast.

This is what is called "qualifiers":

Defined and used by others, and thought that they had obtained the so-called "qualification" false existence.

Live in the mouths of others and die on the road of blind obedience.

The scene fell silent for a while, and everyone's thoughts fluctuated. Lofis's face changed several times, but Wang He, who was in the center, looked disapproving.

The sedimentation of time is enough to make a grain of sand piled up into mountains by dust.

The thickness accumulated by each deity is by no means clear in just a few words.

At this time, what Wang He compared with the beast was patience, and it was also a collision of thinking and calculation.

Lofis seemed to have reexamined Wang He, but for some reason he took a step back.

She lowered her posture slightly and said to Wang He: "I know that it was a very rude request just now, but only then can we..."

Before he finished speaking, Meller stretched out its wings, flew up suddenly, and landed on the ground.

The messy dust was lifted up, and the giant beast blocked the road between Wang He and Luo Feis, interrupting their conversation.

It looked at Wang He deeply, turned his head, and said to Lofis: "No contractor will refuse power. This exile is just greedy and hopes to gain greater benefits from it. He is trying to get more from you, right?"

It turned its head and approached Wang He.

After hearing this, Wang He chuckled, instead of retreating, and approached the past.

Suddenly, he felt a little oppressive, but he didn't care and responded with a relaxed look on his face: "Merrell, you just said that the law of fate in this world has been twisted, so Ivan was lost and eventually died."

"But, if the reason for its fall is really because of the change of the law of fate, isn't the power you guardian an ominous and taboo existence? However, you and her both regard it as a "power" that can be obtained."

"Meral, is the law of fate really twisted? Do you really have the confidence to say this in front of me?"

"You know, why the God of Fate never stands on your side? Because you don't care about fate and never believe in the existence of so-called fate, right?" Wang He asked with a provocative expression.

The temperature suddenly increased.

Meller's gaze at Wang He suddenly became sharper, and a fierce and huge oppression began to radiate outward from it.

"Meerel, I advise you not to waste the rest of your time in vain." Wang He said without changing his face.

Even when facing the gods, his attitude did not change at all.

Because, when showing weakness in the face of a vicious beast, what you get is often not a slight pity.

He was like walking in the garden, and even had time to chat with the demon king beside him: "Devil, remember, those with sharp teeth and claws are not necessarily vicious beasts. However, those who are malice at this level of irrelevant intentions that are called "same kind" in their mouths will definitely not be companions or good friends."

Lofis's eyes suddenly changed at this moment, and the atmosphere of his whole person changed drastically from before.

It is like a flame that has lost its light and hope, even though it is burning, it looks sympathetic.

"Enough! Meller, now is not the time to make enemies."

This sentence appeared in her mouth.

After hearing this, Meller turned around quickly as if he had accidentally seen his master's slave, knelt down his head, lowered his pride, put away his wings, crawled on the ground with his huge body, and said, "Master God Ivan, how could you..."
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