Give Me the Name of God

Odysseus was praying to Cronus, and he set up a primitive and rigorous altar so that he would not be suspected and could hide from Athena's gaze.

He got a response from Cronus, and it was clear that this wasn't the first time the two of them had communicated.

Cronus praised Odysseus for his good work and wanted to reward Odysseus. Six numbers appeared on the altar. The smart Odysseus immediately understood the meaning of the numbers. He followed the guidance of the numbers and changed The location of the crystal stone.

A burst of smoke rose from the altar, and a beating flesh ball appeared. Odysseus opened his eyes wide and murmured: "Is this the Bag of Faith?"

"You know how to use it."

"But my status..."

"You are close to the highest level of mortals, but you still lack a divine weapon."

Six more numbers appeared on the altar, Odysseus moved the crystal stone again, the smoke rose again, and a dazzling gold bracelet appeared on the altar.

Odysseus carefully held up the bracelet and asked in a low voice: "Which god's artifact is this?"

"There is no need to ask, and you don't need to know. If you take the artifact with you, your status will be the same as that of the eighth-level demigod, reaching the pinnacle of human status."

"But if I keep carrying this artifact, I will be suspected by the goddess of wisdom."

"You know what to do, why come to me if you want to be honest with Athena?"

Odysseus pursed his lips and said: "Goddess of Wisdom, let me kill Manda Cloudsey."

After a moment of silence, Cronus laughed; "I think you also know how to do this. If you are not smart enough, why should I come to you?"

…

On the vast snowfield, Longgesen followed Manda to review Roma's army. After rigorous training, this group of dispatched soldiers had become excellent soldiers.

But Longerson seemed dissatisfied with them: "After training for so long, it shouldn't be at this level."

Roma gestured in sign language: They didn’t know how to fight before.

Eudora translated for Roma, and Longerson smiled slightly and said: "I have no intention of offending you, General Roma Salles. The newly recruited farmers also don't know how to fight. Their physique is not as good as these hunters, but as long as With the right training, they can do better."

Roma turned her face to the side with a disgusted expression as if she had eaten a fly.

Manda knew that the two of them had known each other before, and that their relationship was not very good, but she didn't expect it to be so bad.

"It's so cold, why don't we go have a drink first." Manda wanted to ease the awkward atmosphere, but she didn't expect that Longesen didn't know how to advance or retreat.

"I need to select three hundred people from here, who will be under my direct command."

Roma gestures: This is my army.

Longsen said: "The Bayer army is already on the way and will arrive at Ice Rock City in five days. I won't have time to train new soldiers."

Roma sneered and gestured with his hands: A wise and powerful general can train an outstanding army in one day.

Longerson frowned and said, "General Sellers, I told you, I didn't mean to offend you."

Roma: You have offended me, will you allow others to touch your army?

Longgesen said: "We are facing a formidable enemy, please put the overall situation first."

Roma: If you don’t put the overall situation first, I would have drawn my sword to you long ago.

The tall Longson and the tall Roma were facing each other tit for tat, and Manda, who was caught in the middle, was very embarrassed.

He signaled the two to stop arguing, and then proposed a solution: "First of all, let's make it clear that the soldiers here belong to General Rome Salles!"

Roma heard this and showed a proud smile.

Manda continued: "There are more than three thousand people here, so I think three hundred people are nothing."

His voice was small, and Roma's face contorted as he spoke.

She stared at Manda for a long time, and before Manda could explain, she turned and left the school grounds.

Longerson sighed and said: "Whether you are a subordinate or a woman, you are too indulgent to her."

Manda glared at Longson: "Hurry up and choose someone, try not to choose an officer. Tonight was originally a good night, but now it's ruined by you."

…

Holy Archbishop Leo and Bayer Archbishop Shakika discussed the scriptures together beside the warm fire. There are a total of one hundred and eighty-five volumes of scriptures in the Church of God’s Punishment, and each volume of scriptures can resonate with both people.

"The Lord said that all things in the world were born from the Lord's fingertips, from the Lord's hair, from the Lord's skin, and from the Lord's blood. I always believe that those heretical gods come from the Lord's blood. They have received the Lord's care and possess A more powerful force, but why did they betray the Lord? Why did they do so many things that blasphemed the Lord?"

This is Shakika's understanding of other gods. Like Leo, she acknowledges the existence of other gods, but she does not have Leo's tolerance.

Leo's explanation for this is: "I agree with you. They are the luckiest children of the Lord. They have received the Lord's favor and the Lord's strength, but the Lord is fair and has not given them anything higher." In terms of status, the Lord always considers all children to be equal, which makes those spoiled children unwilling."

Shakika thoughtfully said: "Are you saying that what those heretical gods did was just to show that they have a different status from humans?"

"Isn't it?" Leo said with a smile, "They think they are above human beings, what is the difference between them and children who compete for favor in front of their parents?"

Shakika pondered for a long time and said: "But there is a heretic god named Prometheus. He claims that human beings were created by him. Is such arrogant blasphemy just to win the favor of the Lord?"

Leo shook his head and said: "I would rather believe that he is the Lord's most devout saint. I believe that in the process of the Lord's creation of the world, Prometheus contributed a lot. He has been fighting for ordinary people, even at the expense of others. This angered Zeus, and he would rather endure the torture of the giant eagle on the cliff than surrender to Zeus. Don’t you think this is strikingly similar to the saints recorded in the scriptures?”

Shakika pondered for a long time, nodded vigorously to Leo and said: "You have solved the doubts that I have had for many years. Why are you so smart?"

Leo shook his head and said: "You are the smart one. Through these days of getting along with each other, you have given me more inspiration."

Shakika sat on Leo's lap and said tenderly: "Your mouth is so sweet. The Lord must have put honey on your mouth when he created your soul."

Leo hugged Shakika's waist: "What I said is the truth. Every compliment I give you comes from the truest touch in my heart."

Shakika shook her head and said, "I think you haven't touched me deeply enough."

Leo said softly: "I am willing to follow the Lord's will and devote everything I have to you."

…

"What else do you want? I have given everything I have!" Grand Duke Bayev looked at Manda with sweat on his face.

"I still don't quite understand. I've tried the method you just used, but it just can't fly. Please demonstrate it again."

After saying that, Manda touched the Grand Duke's third-level guard and stole a skill from him.

This guard is a believer of Aphrodite and has always been favored by the Grand Duke. Manda stole the second level skill from him - Tearful Pity.

Every time he stole this skill, Manda's eyes would get wet inadvertently. He looked at Bayev affectionately, covered his lips, and said in a trembling voice: "Wise and brave Grand Duke, you have suffered."

The second-level skill entered the body and the space overflowed. The Grand Duke's sixth-level skill was squeezed away and returned to his body.

As if a foreign object had been stuffed into him, the Grand Duke convulsed all over and collapsed to the ground.

Manda said with tears in her eyes: "Show me one more time, just once, okay, my great duke."

He had gone through similar torture more than a dozen times. His eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was shaking, but he did not dare to disobey Manda's orders.

He mobilized the remaining divine power in his body and used his sixth level skill with difficulty.

Manda tightened his eyes of insight and carefully watched the direction of divine power. This is a very complicated process. Different levels of skills have different requirements for divine power. Generally speaking, low-level skills only require the natural driving of divine power, and medium-level skills only require the natural driving of divine power. The skills of higher levels require the orderly mobilization of divine power, and the skills of higher levels require concentrated bursts of divine power. The sixth-level skills are obviously high-level skills, but Manda found that the way the Grand Duke used skills was completely driven by the natural force of divine power.

This was the most troublesome part for Manda. Bayev successfully mobilized the sixth-level skill by activating the second-level skill. Manda could not understand this process at all.

It can only be said that Celestial God Klios is too clever. He put powerful sixth-level skills into the body of a second-level believer, so that this second-level believer can take advantage of the other party's contempt to defeat powerful enemies.

The divine power circulated in Bayev's body and gradually turned into a dazzling halo.

The castle slowly left the ground and flew to an altitude of nearly seventy feet.

He could have flown up to two hundred feet, but the Archduke's divine power was exhausted.

Through the demonstration just now, Manda felt that she had mastered the key.

The key secret is the right amount and the right speed.

The amount of divine power used must exceed that of the second-level skill, but cannot reach the amount of the third-level skill, otherwise the shape of the halo will be destroyed.

The speed of releasing divine power cannot be too fast, otherwise the halo cannot remain stable in the body.

The archduke, who had exhausted his divine power, released his skills, and the castle began to slowly fall.

After landing safely, Manda stroked the Grand Duke's hair affectionately and sighed softly: "Thank you for your hard work, my Grand Duke."

After saying that, he stole the sixth level skill again.

The Grand Duke collapsed to the ground again, and the foreign object that had just been inserted was pulled out alive again.

At the same time, the guard beside him trembled, and his second-level skill returned to his body.

Appropriate dosage, appropriate speed, Manda, who is good at precise calculations, is not very comfortable with the vague concept of "appropriate".

He tried his best to let the divine power form a halo in his body, and then slowly released it.

After three attempts, the castle suddenly began to shake.

Success!

It really worked!

Manda was overjoyed and the Maharaja cried with joy.

Manda carefully controlled the divine power, trying to control the flying height of the castle.

He was worried that the castle would fly too high and he would be unable to escape the rigidity effect.

Later, he found that he had been overly worried. The castle was only shaking and did not lift off the ground at all.

There is still a problem in a certain link, and the operation of divine power is still not delicate enough.

Manda looked at Bayev affectionately: "Grand Duke, I need you."

Bayev and the guard hugged each other and cried bitterly.