Chapter 517 I only Want a Powerful Godhead
"I actually lost..."
Defeated by the joint attack of Roy, Mzekali, and Medea, Samzimary was obviously unwilling to lose.
Samzimary lay weakly on the ground, crystal tears falling from the corners of her eyes, dripping to the ground to revive the withered flowers and plants.
Mzekali and Medea came to Samzimari as victors, Mzekali said with a proud and bright smile.
"Dear Samzimary, will you surrender to me now and become my sister?"
"Are you kidding me?"
Samzimary said angrily.
"My territory is bigger and my people are more. What qualifications do you have to make me surrender?"
"A war cannot be won by having a large territory and a large population."
Medea said with a cold face.
"If you are unwilling to surrender, then we will kick you off the throne. Now that you have become a wandering god who has lost his territory and his throne, can you still be as stubborn as you are now?"
Samzimary immediately fell silent.
Although she didn't want to become Mzekali's subordinate god, she didn't want to be kicked off the throne and become a wandering god.
Because wandering gods are dying slowly and will eventually fall and disappear.
A moment of silence——
Samzimary finally spoke to Mzekali.
"I am willing to surrender to you, please don't drive me off the throne."
Faced with the threat of death, both humans and gods will make the right choice.
After the Colchis army defeated the Sasbeir army, the Sasbeir soldiers became prisoners, but the Sasbeir king and the noble leaders of the Sasbeir people all received preferential treatment.
Because the Colchisians did not intend to depose the Sasperian king and the Sasperian noble chiefs.
In this war, only ordinary Sasbel soldiers died in vain because of the failure of the war.
In the Colchian military camp.
King Colchis held a banquet in his royal tent attended by the nobles of Colchis and the royal family and nobles of Sasper.
In the king's tent.
The nobles of Colchis and Sasper were drinking and eating meat in a lively manner, and the Sasbeers all swore that they would obey the orders of King Colchis in the future.
King Sasbel even declared that he would abolish his royal status and become a nobleman who surrendered to King Colchis.
Roy sat next to King Colchis and watched all this, always feeling that this was wrong.
"The great god Phaethon!"
Seeing that Roy remained silent, King Colchis took the initiative to speak.
"We are able to win this war because of your help. To thank you, I will make my little daughter a priestess to serve you."
King Sasbel said immediately.
"King Colchis! Since we are the defeated, we should sacrifice our Sasperian princess, my daughter, to the great god Phaethon."
King Colchis and King Sasbel were actually vying to dedicate their daughters to themselves, Roy complained with some dissatisfaction.
"Do I look like I would be interested in a human girl? If you are really sincere, let me be the husband of the goddess."
After hearing Roy's words, King Sasbel immediately shut up.
King Colchis said hesitantly.
"Since we have defeated the Sasperians, let the goddess Samzimary, who protects the Sasperians, marry the god Phaethon."
"no!"
King Sasbel immediately objected.
"The great goddess Samzimary cannot be blasphemed! If you want to blaspheme the goddess, the men and women of the Sasbelians will take up arms and fight you to the end."
"I have no interest in the goddess Samzimary."
Roy interrupted the quarrel between King Colchis and King Sasbel, and then ordered to the two.
"Perhaps Dali, the goddess of hunting, can interest me. Next, we will conquer the Dali tribe protected by Dali, the goddess of hunting."
After saying that, Roy stood up and left the king's tent.
It was already a night with a full moon hanging in the sky.
On a mountain peak not far from the military camp, Mzekali and Medea were communicating with Samzimary - or in other words, they were robbing Samzimary of her divine power.
Roy poured his divine power into his legs, then jumped across several thousand meters and landed directly on the top of the peak where the three goddesses were.
Seeing Roy arriving, Mzekali and Medea stopped, and then Mzekali said.
"We did not take away her godhead, but only strengthened our own magic, potions and prophecy powers. You can take at least one of the earth, magic, potions and prophecy godhead possessed by Samzimary."
Looking at the pitiful goddess Samzimary sitting on the ground, Roy shook his head and said.
"I neither want to be the god of earth with a human head and a snake body, nor do I want to be the god of potions that cure diseases and save people. The magic godhead and the prophecy godhead are not strong enough, so I will not take action against the goddess Samzimary."
After hearing Roy's words, Samzimary looked at Roy gratefully and said.
"Are you a god or a human? Why do you want to help Mzekali and Medea?"
"I am neither a god nor a human being."
Roy said calmly.
"Now I am a being between humans and gods. I will help Mzekali and Medea because I am their younger brother."
the next day.
The Colchis and Sasbels formed a coalition of 20,000 troops and headed to the territory of the Dali tribe under the leadership of Roy.
Some of the wounded soldiers were left behind to burn the bodies of those who died on the battlefield.
The Dali tribe, which worships the hunting goddess Dali, lives in the mountainous area east of the Colchis Plain and leads a semi-nomadic and semi-agricultural life.
The population of the Dali tribe is only 50,000, and the number of their young and middle-aged men is less than 10,000.
Roy led an army of 20,000 to attack the Dali tribe, and the result was naturally no suspense.
The Dali goddess who protected the Dali tribe was also killed instantly by Mzekali, Medea, and Samzmari.
Roy was also not interested in the hunting godhood of the Dali goddess.
Because in Roy's view, even if his first godhood was not the sun godhood, it should be the thunder godhood.
So after conquering the Dali tribe, Roy led an army of 25,000 people composed of Colchis, Sasbel people, and Dali people through the mountain lowlands and entered the Azerbaijan region east of the Caucasus.
The Manbel tribe, which worships the wolf god Manbel, and the Kopala tribe, which worships the thunder god Kopala, live a nomadic life in the Azerbaijan region.
Because the food produced by nomadic people could not feed the growing population, the Kopala people who worshipped the god of thunder continued to migrate to the Ponting Corridor of the Anatolian Peninsula, and eventually became the Hayasaazi tribe that posed a threat to the Hittite Kingdom.
Roy led 25,000 troops into the Azerbaijan region, and the first tribe he encountered was the Manbel tribe.
The population of the Manbel tribe was only 80,000, and their young and middle-aged men were only more than 10,000.
Facing the 25,000 troops brought by Roy, the outcome of the war was naturally no suspense.
Manbel, the wolf god worshipped by the Manbel people, fled directly under the siege of Mzekali, Medea, Samzmari, and Dali.
Then——
Manbel was driven off the throne by Roy.
Although the goddesses Samzmari and Dali were treated preferentially and did not lose their patron saint thrones due to the failure of the war, the wolf god Manbel was not a goddess.
Even if Roy lost his memory, he would not give preferential treatment to any male god.