In the Poseidon Temple, Poseidon, the God of the Sea, and Ares, the God of War, only felt that the other's experience was so miserable, and how similar it was to their own.

Even the story of the two betraying each other earlier will be revealed, and brother Qin Yichen becomes even more involved.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, gritted his teeth.

"Ares, what should we do now?

How to cook this Light Lord Temple?"

Ares, the god of war, shook his head repeatedly.

"Don't worry, the Temple of the Lord of Light will not be detrimental to us, he just doesn't realize his own brilliance."

"By the way, what do you think the Light Lord's teachings are?"

"If you have light in your heart, you can become light, and give all people in the world the right to become light. This is the Lord of Light."

Poseidon, the god of the sea, felt confused when he heard this.

“Isn’t it good to be blessed by the Lord God?

Why do you have to be the light?”

Poseidon, the god of the sea, didn't know the reason behind this, so he just expressed his opinion on the matter from his perspective.

In a temple, if even the main god does not cherish his own divinity and status, and provokes believers to become his opposite, God knows what tragic things will happen.

His godhood collapsed and he was pulled down from his throne.

Poseidon, the God of the Sea, would never do such a thing that would damage one's own foundation.

Of course Ares, the god of war, understood what Poseidon, the god of the sea, was worried about.

He has also gone through this kind of mental journey.

It's just words, I can't explain it clearly at all.

"Let's see. I'll take you to the Light Lord's Temple another day. You'll understand everything after seeing it."

As soon as Poseidon, the God of the Sea, heard that he was going to the Temple of the Lord of Light, he was immediately frightened.

What is this?

I just observed the Light Lord Branch Temple from a distance, but I was already bruised and bruised by the blows. Now if I go to the Light Lord Temple again, is this not asking for death?

While the two were discussing quietly, Zhao Wuling's voice sounded outside.

"Light Lord Temple believer, Zhao Wuling.

I came here specifically to look for Lord Ares, the God of War. I wonder if you believers can tell me whether Lord Ares, the God of War, is in the Poseidon Temple?"

Ares, the God of War, stood up quickly, collected his emotions, and then gave the order.

"I'm here, come in."

Zhao Wuling first thanked the Poseidon believers for passing the message, and then entered the temple.

Ares, the God of War, looked at Zhao Wuling with some doubts in his heart.

"But what does the Lord of Light have to say?"

Zhao Wuling slowly shook his head.

"No, it's another person who wants to see you."

After saying that, Zhao Wuling looked back, used spiritual energy to isolate the inside and outside, and then said.

"Wu Ming, I brought you here privately. I can't spare you without three jars of fine wine."

As the words fell, Matt appeared out of thin air. As soon as he appeared, he came directly in front of Ares, the God of War, looked him up and down, and then let out a sigh of relief.

It's just that his body no longer needs to breathe, and his hard chest doesn't have any ups and downs.

"Lord God of War, just be fine."

After saying this, Matt stood up straight again, looking at this former brother and sister, all the words were choked in his throat for a while.

It would be great if the memory was not restored.

At least, he is still the biological brother and full brother of Ares, the God of War, so he does not have to bear such an identity.

Shaking his head, Matt threw this thought out of his mind.

There are no ifs in the world.

Even if time were to start all over again, there was nothing he could do to deal with it.

Because he knew very well that even if it happened again, before he accepted the kindness of the Lord of Light and before he understood how heavy and loving the Lord of Light's teachings were, he would still make the choice of betrayal.

Just because of profit.

At that time, he only had interests in mind.

The benefits of hiding for thousands of years and lurking in the Temple of the God of War.

Although there was no expression on his face, his subtle movements were still captured by Ares, the God of War.

He looked at Matt and frowned slightly.

"What do you want to see me for?"

Matt shook his head slowly, took a step back, and bent slightly towards Ares, the God of War.

"Back to Lord Ares, I accidentally captured a person and got some information from his mouth, but I came too late and didn't catch up with anything. I feel quite guilty."

"If the God of War is injured because of this, I will feel guilty."

After saying that, Matt threw Scarface to the ground.

"This is the person who informed me of the information. If Lord Ares has any questions, he can be tortured and questioned."

Leaving Scarface behind, Matt turned around resolutely and left the Poseidon Temple through the portal.

Zhao Wuling grinned at Ares, the God of War.

"This guy has no idea why he's crazy today. Don't take it to heart. He's not usually like this."

"Since nothing happens, I will withdraw first. If the Lord of Light mentions it, please keep it a secret."

After saying that, Zhao Wuling also disappeared without a trace.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, glanced at the scarred face who was tortured to the point of dying and just wanted to die, and suddenly the corners of his mouth raised.

"My ability in the Poseidon Temple is suitable for the current situation."

"As long as you take a dip in the holy water, you will never die."

"I'll have someone fix him up, and then you can do whatever you want."

Ares, the God of War, frowned and looked at the direction Zhao Wuling and Matt were leaving, feeling confused in his heart.

"Very strange."

"This person feels so familiar to me."

"It seems like we have met before somewhere."

Poseidon, the god of the sea, raised his middle finger to Ares, the god of war.

"You can throw it away. Which person with some talent have you seen who doesn't talk like this?"

Faced with the question from Poseidon, the god of war, Ares, the god of war, just shook his head helplessly.

It was completely different from the usual similar expressions. The person just now made him feel too familiar.

Although the body shape and appearance have changed greatly, although it can be felt that it is a piece of cold metal with no breath at all.

But Ares, the God of War, still felt it, and saw a familiar shadow in every subtle movement, but he couldn't remember who this person was.

Just a trace of memory took root in his mind.

"Forget it, don't mention this nonsense. Tomorrow is the grand gathering of the gods. I don't know how the other gods are preparing."

"You won't just arrange for Xuan Muyu to participate this time, right?"

Poseidon, the god of the sea, chuckled.

"Of course this is what outsiders hear. In fact, I have hidden all my personnel under my own beliefs. Those guys are all clamoring to get ahead. I have no choice but to circumvent the rules."

Ares, the god of war, lit up when he heard this.

This is a good idea.

Along the way, he was constantly disturbed by these believers, who just wanted to show off their talents at the festival of the gods.

Some people even knelt down and begged for a month, and Ares, the God of War, was extremely annoyed.

But this is the rule of the game between their main gods, and they cannot compete for superiority in the grand gathering of gods.

The reason is very simple. As long as the twelve main gods have a ranking, jealousy and suspicion will always cause conflicts between them.

Of course Ares, the god of war, knew the consequences of letting his believers loose their hands, but he really had no choice.
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