Greater God

After that statement...

The darkness suddenly twisted around the giant bear, then casually tossed it back to the opposite side, producing the thud of a massive object hitting the ground, and the terrified howl of the Anbis Giant Bear.

The lame man, Bulu, opened his eyes in shock.

At first glance.

He then saw that Transcendent beast, which had been endlessly terrifying to them, now fleeing in disarray with the Little Bear, showing no remorse whatsoever for the king of the jungle.

then.

He turned his head to look behind him and immediately saw three noble and majestic figures with Elf forms standing in mid-air.

Leading the group was a golden-haired, golden-winged goddess whose eyes burned with flames as bright as the sun.

Behind her stood a goddess with a cool and aloof demeanor, seemingly protected by the moonlight. The other was a young male god draped in a black robe.

He smiled, seemingly explaining to the leading goddess.

"Sister Waxilun, this Anbis Giant Bear, though a ferocious beast that harms Dwarf, is also a mother."

"Besides, it hasn't had a chance to cause any harm yet, so I won't kill it."

The goddess known as Waxilun nodded slightly.

"Moluosi, with you here, even in the darkness, there is always a prelude to kindness."

The Dwarf Bulu was very familiar with the voice; it was the divine voice that had resounded in his ears.

At that moment, he instantly woke up, quickly lay down on the damp ground by the river, and spoke.

"Thank you for your help, great gods!"

"Excuse me, is there anything the Dwarf Bulu can do for you?"

"You said you would give everything?"

The leading golden-winged Divine Might majesty.

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Very well, my name is Waxilun, the god of the Sun. Behind me is my sister Mosela, the god of the moon, and my brother Moluosi, the one who just made his move, the god of the night."

"Now, take your people and come with us."

"Ah?!"

The Dwarf Bulu was surprised.

"This is..."

"What, you don't want to?"

The Sun Goddess Waxilun frowned instantly, and an overwhelming aura of majesty descended upon her.

"No, I wouldn't dare. But, what is your purpose in doing this?"

"From this moment forward, your Dwarf tribe is our kin. We have already spoken with your original Greater God and Elf."

Waxilun explained briefly, then said impatiently.

"Now I'll say it again, take your Dwarf and come with me."

"Yes!"

Several months later.

The three gods led this group of Dwarf to a shoreline of the Inner Ring Sea.

There is a high mountain here that overlooks the ocean.

The Sun Goddess named it Seluoxilun Mountain, making it the territory of the three gods in this era.

Meanwhile, the three gods instructed the Dwarf to build temples for them on the high mountains.

Decades passed like this.

The Dwarf of the Bulu Tribe gradually multiplied and thrived here, and began to worship the Sun, the moon, and the night.

This day.

As the sun rises, the Sun Goddess drives her Golden Sun Chariot, forged from the Blazing Fire Divine Gold, beginning Sun God day's duties.

Meanwhile, the Moon God Mosela descended from the heavens in her Silver Chariot of the Moon and returned to her Moon God Palace to rest.

By day, Waxilun drives the Golden Sun Chariot, "pulling" it across the sky; by night, the Moon God Mosela drives the Silver Chariot of the Moon, "dragging" it as it rises in the west and sets in the east.

These are all methods they've researched over the years to make themselves stronger.

They are fulfilling their Divine Office; they are maintaining the Order heaven and earth.

Of course, they could have chosen not to do it themselves, and the Sun and moon would still continue to move on their own.

But in doing so, their divine power would cease to grow.

They speculated that this was one of the rules set by the Creator.

The three gods also discovered the Power of Faith.

Although the Dwarf possess very little Power of Faith, it does indeed help them enhance their strength to some extent.

Mosela stood before the Divine Palace of the Moon, lost in thought.

"Perhaps there aren't enough believers."

"We've settled down in Seluoxilun Mountain, so it's time to look for some more clans on the mainland."

Just as she was pondering...

Sudden.

A violent sea breeze suddenly swept across the Moon God Palace, and towering waves roared up on the shore.

The Moon God Mosela looked up and saw a figure dressed in a blue dress standing on a giant wave.

Holding a scepter that looked like it was made of coral, she knelt respectfully on one knee atop the giant wave and proclaimed loudly.

"Your Moon Goddess Mosela, and Tyrande, God of Sin and Tide, have come to atone for their sins in accordance with the Creator's judgment!"

On Seluoxilun Mountain.

The Moon God Mosela stood in the wind whipped by the waves, her silver hair flowing, her dress billowing, exuding a cool and noble aura.

She looked at the goddess above the giant waves and spoke.

"I know you, Tyrande. You are the oldest Wild Giant, the Sovereign of the tides, the lord of the Tidal Divine Palace."

"I have waited for you for decades in the Moon God Palace on Seluoxilun Mountain and on the moon in the sky. Today, you have finally come."

"I'm sorry, Moon God Mosela Goddess."

"I'm late."

Tyrande did not deny his mistake, but instead bowed his head and explained.

"For the past few decades, I've been at the Tidal Divine Palace, researching a new power. Of course, this is also to avoid being courted by the Sea God Ansaixi."

"However, when I recently followed the tides and emerged from the shallows on the day of the full moon, I knew that you had been born."

"Back then, I helped the Dark Serpent, the Shadow Dragon Braiduk, devour the moon, which led to..."

"Alright, Tyrande, that's all for now."

Mosela's face darkened.

She spoke.

"Although I was not yet born at that time, I vaguely remembered what the Creator had said, and I understood the reason for everything."

"Under the rules of the Creator, tides and the moon are inextricably linked."

"Since you wish to atone for your sins, then become my god."

"Of course, I won't really see you as a god, but as my sister."

"So, are you willing?"

Mosela spoke solemnly, but she was somewhat uneasy inside.

She knew that the Wild Giant in front of her was born in the most ancient Wild Era era, one of the first beings created by the Creator, a race even more ancient and proud than the gods.

But Tyrande's answer pleased her.

Without hesitation, she leaned on her cane and bowed her head atop the giant waves.

"I do, my Greater God!"

"The tides will forever protect the moon!"

"I'm very happy, Tyrande."

A radiant smile appeared on the face of the Moon God Mosela.

"Then, Tyrande, let's discuss this further at the Moon God Palace."

"Greater God, the Creator's second punishment is that I can only leave the Shallow Sea on the day of the full moon. Please allow me to come and find you on the next full moon."

"Alright, but on the next full moon, I'll be on the Silver Chariot of the Moon, waiting for you there."