The beautiful mage was kidnapped by the contracted beast again

In what sense do gods exist?

For the people on the continent, He is a spiritual belief.

You don't have to bear everything by yourself. When you are in despair, there is always a place to place your hope.

Their suffering is not in vain; God is watching over them. Even if they are wronged, they can take solace in the knowledge that God knows their innocence.

For those who practice magic, He is a paradise that symbolizes the highest ideals.

The existence of the God of Magic represents the pinnacle of the world's magical power. Those favored by Him receive even more magical power, and those who desire to become stronger firmly adhere to their faith.

Even though everyone present knew that the Divine Religion was not a good thing, no one had ever questioned the existence of the God of Law.

Mo Ya choked: "...Why do you say that? Did you see it in your memory, or...?"

Jiang Liujing just looked at him quietly.

The boy's jet-black hair and eyes were not less intense even under the light.

It gradually overlapped with a certain figure that appeared in everyone's mind.

Mo Ya's voice was stuck in his throat and could no longer come out.

Have you really never thought about it?

No, quite the opposite.

These days, when they looked back on the things that happened to Jiang Liujing, they often thought about one question.

——What is the relationship between Jiang Liujing and the God of Law?

In the past, they thought that he was favored by the gods.

Even though this preference was a bit too high, making everyone else look like losers, as long as Jiang Liujing was still human, the probability of this conjecture was as high as 99.9%.

There is only a 0.01 chance that other accidents will occur.

Now the unexpected happened.

Wen Xun was more decisive than Mo Ya and asked Jiang Liujing directly, "Are you a magic god?"

Although it was a question, Wen Xun was already basically certain in his heart.

If it is not my own existence, how can I say "no" so confidently to an existence that has lasted for thousands of years and has been believed in without a doubt?

But this fact was so incredible that Wen Xun had to ask Jiang Liujing to confirm its authenticity.

Jiang Liujing's response was to nod very lightly.

The hammer finally fell.

Wen Xun closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Jiang Liujing turned around and looked at Xing Yue and Sang Mo again. The two grandfathers were standing behind him.

Sang Mo's expression was relatively calm. The knowledgeable old tree spirit had lived for tens of thousands of years and had seen many outrageous things, so he could still maintain his composure. However, Xing Yue's expression was already somewhat broken.

Jiang Liujing knew from a young age that Xing Yue was a firm believer in the God of Law.

Including the first time he went to the Magicians Association to see the statue of the God of Magic, it was Xing Yue who took him there.

He thought about it, and out of guilt for shattering his grandfather's faith, he quietly patched it up: "But it's not completely non-existent. At least in these ten thousand years, there did exist such a being, um, who could probably be considered a god."

History is not completely wrong, it’s just that there were some problems at the beginning.

The corners of Xing Yue's mouth moved stiffly, as if he wanted to laugh but couldn't, and he stood there like a wooden man.

The only one among all the people who remained calm was Chi. Due to the small amount of memories he had acquired in the past, he could vaguely sense Jiang Liujing's identity.

What's more, Chi doesn't care who Jiang Liujing is, whether he is good or bad, a human or a ghost. The only important thing to him is the existence of Jiang Liujing himself.

"So, why is it? Is it related to the Pope of the Divine Religion? That's why he wants to arrest you?" Xing Yue spoke hoarsely.

Jiang Liujing nodded again.

When Cyrus was mentioned, the emotions in his eyes fluctuated slightly for a moment, and soon turned into complete calmness.

Which came first, the god of magic or the magic power?

Which came first, the sun or the light?

Everyone believed it was the first one.

But the real answer is the latter.

Jiang Liujing's voice was calm, sounding calm and composed, as if he was simply telling a stranger's story.

"In the beginning, I was a dark elf."

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Everyone knows that black is an ominous color.

Darkness symbolizes death, the unknown and fear.

When a person is born, he opens his eyes and sees the bright light of white and gold, but when he dies, he sinks into deep darkness.

Dark elves are so rare among the elves that they only appear once every few hundred years. Every time they appear, they are imprisoned as a "harbinger of disaster."

The other elves did not dare to kill them directly, because it was said that the killing of the first dark elf directly triggered a magic explosion in the entire area, causing the death of one-third of the elves at that time.

No one knew whether this was a backlash caused by "forcibly ending the disaster", and they were unwilling to risk the lives of their tribesmen again, so they turned to a more gentle method - imprisonment.

Dark elves naturally possess much more powerful magic than other elves, but their lifespan is extremely short, with the longest being only about thirty years.

The elves at that time were pleasantly surprised to find that as long as they were imprisoned until they died of natural causes, the disaster would seem to disappear without a trace.

Even after their death, the talents of the newly born elves would be elevated to a higher level, as if to celebrate their survival of the disaster.

The birth of Jiang Liujing brought the greatest panic in history to the elves at that time.

Previously, even dark elves were at least born from the union of ordinary elves.

Only Jiang Liujing, who had no father or mother, suddenly appeared in the world and was born under the mother tree.

When the then chief of the elves discovered that this ominous omen was lying among the branches of the noble mother tree, sleeping peacefully, he almost fainted.

When he finally regained his sanity, his eyes went dark again, because he soon discovered an even worse fact: this special dark elf possessed the most powerful magic in history.

Even without training, he was like the purest form of magical energy. The clan leader had never felt such overwhelming power and oppression, even from other mythical beast races considered the strongest.

Facing such a dark elf, ordinary methods of confinement seemed ineffective. He wanted to leave and no one could stop him.

The clan leader thought about it over and over but could not find a solution. In the end, he had to pay a huge price and entrust the strongest people from each clan to work together to set up a sealing formation and forcibly imprison Jiang Liujing in a small wooden house.

The young elves had no idea what they were doing. They had great power but let themselves be moved around. They blinked their big eyes and thought it was some kind of novel game.

It was not until I found myself unable to go out that I realized I was locked up.

why?

The little black-haired elf looked confusedly through the narrow window at his blond companion outside the house.

Why couldn't he have the same freedom?

No one would answer his questions, even the elves who brought him food every day remained silent. When they occasionally looked into each other's eyes, Jiang Liujing saw disgust and fear in them.

But he finally knew the reason.

The elders remained silent, but the young elves disregarded the rules. Taking advantage of the fact that they couldn't leave the cabin, a few mischievous ones would deliberately run to the window and shout "Disaster!"

Even though he was quickly scolded and taken away by other elves, the sound had already reached Jiang Liujing's ears.

The young dark elf then had his first understanding of himself.

He is an ominous, repulsive presence.