"Silian Temple, there is indeed a Silan Temple on this third floor!"

Sitter was trembling all over, his expression was extremely excited, and his eyes were fiercely staring at the giant hammer in the hand of the statue, and his body trembled: "My ancestors, what did I see? Could it be the Storm Hammer, the lost tribe artifact of our ancient dwarf clan?"

Sith murmured, his voice changing a little, and his whole body seemed a little crazy. The ancient dwarf's tribe artifact, the Storm Hammer, was lost from the hands of the ancestor Latemor. It was precisely because of the loss of this tribe artifact that the ancient dwarf finally weakened. Although the city of Latemor has been established, it has to rest on others.

It can be said that for thousands of years, the Latemor clan has actually been under great pressure. Every generation of Latemor successors are dreaming of one day retrieving the tribe artifact Storm Hammer. Sith never expected that he would see the Storm Hammer lost thousands of years ago in the third floor of the ancient dwarf's temple. How could such a fact not surprise him?

"This is the Temple of Xilan? That thing is the ancient dwarf's tribe artifact Storm Hammer?"

When Duke heard this, he was shocked and quickly turned to look at Site.

"Yes, Master Duke!"

Sith finally calmed down, took a deep breath, bowed devoutly to the statue in the temple, and worshiped the statue above with the most solemn etiquette of their ancient dwarves. Duke did not disturb him, and he naturally knew that this worship ceremony for the god was the highest faith of a race, and it was worship engraved in his bones.

After a long time, Setter finally completed the complex worship ceremony, and then stood up respectfully and looked at Duke.

"Master Duke!"

Sitter's tone had an indescribable auspiciousness: "The Temple of Silan is the holy place of our ancient dwarf tribe. The reason why our ancient dwarf tribe is famous for its forging and the reason why we were able to establish the ancient dwarf kingdom underground was all the gifts of Silan, the god of hell rock fire."

Speaking of the history of the ancient dwarves, there was a bright light in Sit's eyes: "According to the records of our ancestors of Latemor, the ancient dwarves were once a weak nation. The reason why they lived underground was to escape the slaves of other races and had to live in the underground. Moreover, at the beginning, the underground world we lived in was the most simple and primitive cave, which was completely different from what we are now."

"But, just over ten thousand years ago, a tribe named Latemor among the ancient dwarves, felt the God's oracle when they entered the depths of the earth."

Setter continued: "It is under the guidance of God that we have opened up this vast underground world and mastered the forging technology that is famous throughout the continent, thus becoming a powerful race among the countless races on the continent that can stand alone."

"This god who guides us is Silan, the god of hell rock fire."

A hint of fanaticism appeared in Star's expression: "He is the God of the Shelter of our ancient dwarves. Our ancient dwarves have the glory of that time, and it is all his gifts."

"Later, the Latemorites who received the God's Ordinance became the king of the ancient dwarves."

Sitter's eyes fell on the giant hammer in the hand of the statue: "And again received the gift of God, and gave this tribe-storming artifact, the Storm Hammer."

"However, in the records of our ancestors, there is another prophecy related to the rise and fall of our ancient dwarf kingdom."

Speaking of this, there was a sudden slight sadness on Seit's face, "That is, the God of Hell Rock Fire can only protect our ancient dwarf clan for ten thousand years. Ten thousand years later, the God of Hell Rock Fire will leave here."

"In order to obtain the eternal protection of the God of Hell Rock Fire, our ancient dwarf tribe has spared no effort, gone through the efforts of countless generations of ancestors, and spent countless efforts to build this Temple of Xilan on the third floor underground."

Sith looked at the statue above, his expression was indescribable: "But the ten thousand-year deadline has finally arrived. Although we have made the best efforts, we still cannot retain the god of Hell Rock Fire. He really left when the ten thousand-year deadline has arrived."

"This made the tribe members at that time extremely panic."

Sitter's face was a little gloomy, "Fortunately, the nearly ten thousand years of hard work has not been in vain. The temple we built on the third floor of the underground still played a certain role. Although the God of Hell Rock Fire left, he still left a trace of his divine thought in this temple."

"Although his divine consciousness is not as powerful as himself, he also has one-tenth of his power."

Sitter said: "With this wisp of his divine thought, our ancient dwarfs' underground world can still function normally."

"However, not long after, we were invaded by the demons!"

Sitter sighed slightly: "Although we still have the protection of the god of Hell Rock Fire, after all, he only has one-tenth of the power of the god of Hell Rock Fire. Even our tribe artifact, Storm Hammer, has also been greatly reduced because without the blessing of the god of Hell Rock Fire, and it is less than one or two of the previous ones. Therefore, during that demon invasion, our ancient dwarf tribe was defeated. The generation of Latemorr also died on the spot. The tribe artifact Storm Hammer was also lost at that time."

"Oh, so that's it!"

Duke's eyebrows raised slightly. He didn't expect that the rise and fall of the ancient dwarf clan would hide such a secret. Thinking in his heart, Duke's eyes looked at the huge statue above was a little different. According to Site, there was a ray of divine thought left by the god of Hell Rock Fire in this temple of Silan.

So, does this statue really accommodate the divine thoughts of a god?

As for gods, every race on the continent has their own worship gods. However, most of them are legends and no one has ever seen them. As the descendant of the Daniel family of the legendary family of the mainland, Duke's understanding of gods is not comparable to that of others.

You should know that in addition to carrying the heavy responsibility of fighting against the demons, every generation of ancestors is unremittingly pursuing the path of becoming a god.

This is also the ancestors of every generation of Daniel family who will run away from home after leaving their descendants. They go out for traveling either for anything else, or for the vague way to become a god.

Everyone in the Daniel family believes that there is indeed a way to become a god in this world.

It can be said that becoming a god is the imprint in the bloodline of every generation of the Daniel family, and it is also the ultimate pursuit. However, the road to becoming a god is vague. Even though the Daniel family has been passed down for so many generations, no ancestor has truly become a god.

, In Duke's mind, God is an unattainable height, and sometimes he even wonders whether there are real gods in this world. During the trial that day, the skeleton puppet refined with Niya, who regained some consciousness and memory, said that in ancient practice, the holy level was not the ultimate, and there was a Dharma God above the holy level, which was a real god-like existence.

If what the guy said was true, then, that is, in ancient times, there was indeed a real god.

At this moment, listening to Sith's records of the guardian god of their ancient dwarves and the god of hell rock fire, looking at the statue in the magnificent temple in front of him, Duke's mood surged like a tide.

All signs show that God did exist in this world. However, for some reason, people today have lost the opportunity to become God. So, what is the real way to become God? Where did those who became God go?

Just as I felt inexplicable, at this moment, a rumbling sound suddenly sounded outside the palace. The huge statue of the god standing in the center of the temple suddenly shot out a dazzling light in the eyes of a pair of eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Sitter and Duke were shocked and quickly looked at the statue. After a glance, both of them couldn't help but be stunned. At this moment, light flowed in the eyes of the statue, and strange images appeared.

It was a world of fire, with raging flames roaring into the sky, and the waves of fire rolled, as if they were to burn all the embers. Looking closely, there was a magnificent palace standing in this rolling sea of ​​fireworks, with the golden walls magnificent and gorgeous.

"My God, isn't this the Temple of West Lane where we are?"

Duke's mouth opened into a toad: "It turned out to be in a sea of ​​fireworks."

"Yes, the Temple of Silan was originally built in the third floor of the Hell Rock Fire."

Sitter was not surprised. He naturally knew the secret of their ancient dwarf underground world. However, looking at the images appearing in the eyes of the statue, Sitter's expression suddenly became awe-in, and his fingers suddenly pointed in a direction, "Mr. Duke, look... Arthur, he really came in."

"where?"

Duke turned his head and quickly looked in the direction that Star pointed, "Okay, this guy is here indeed."

At this moment, in the left eye of the statue, Duke really saw Arthur. The angry flames soaring into the sky were boiling. Arthur was stepping towards him in this surging sea of ​​flames. The rolling black mist surged and wanted to condense into a black storm around Arthur, isolated all the flames rushing towards him.
Chapter completed!