Give Me the Name of God

Whose is this giant blood-red eye?

Cherubim or Typhon?

And when it belonged to Cherubian, Manda and Cherubian fought in the royal capital. After the battle, they returned to Qixing Mountain that day.

If these are really the eyes of Cherubim, it also proves that Cherubeus chased him to Qixing Mountain that day, sneaked into Manda's house, and tried to sneak attack Manda in the house.

How did he come so quickly?

Could it be that he has the same movement speed as Manda, jumping in the flames like Madesa?

The answer to this question can be found in the future, but the answer to this question is not so easy to find.

Medusa and Moira exchanged blows, accidentally causing Manda and Medusa to look at each other, which can be explained by accident.

Manda overreacted and accidentally fell to the ground, allowing Medusa to see the bloody eyes behind Manda. This was not as simple as an accident.

The blood eye that stared at Manda made eye contact with Medusa. Judging from the angle, the blood eye had avoided it, but Medusa's gaze locked on it until it turned into stone.

If not for a series of coincidences, the Blood Eye behind Manda occupies an absolutely advantageous position. If Cherubim appears from the Blood Eye, it can form a perfect sneak attack. Even if Manda can escape unscathed, Medusa and Moai Pull will inevitably be affected.

But after this series of coincidences, the one who finally suffered disaster became the wise angel.

At the end of the day, good luck broke out twice, and Cherubeus was seriously injured twice. This skill was too bad, but Manda still couldn't master how to use it.

Touching the petrified eyes, he did not feel the breath of the soul, and the soul of the angel escaped.

Manda comforted the two wives, carried the stone eye, and went to the secret room to pray to Hermes.

Hermes did not respond immediately. He was currently in the Tartarus Abyss, sitting at the door of the cave, chatting with Typhon.

"Do you suspect that I have taken refuge in the Lord of Divine Punishment? How could I do such a stupid thing? It is all because of him that I am like this!"

"Don't be so excited, I'm just suspicious." Hermes waved his hand and showed the scene before the battle between Cherubeus and Bacchus. "Look at these eyes, you should feel very familiar."

A pair of blood-red eyes appeared deep in the cave, silently watching the scene summoned by Hermes. After looking at it for a long time, Typhon slowly said: "It is indeed very similar to my eyes, and I can't explain it at this point. Justify yourself, but Hermes, you have to believe me, I don’t know about this, and I will not lower myself to become an assassin.”

"That's right," Hermes nodded, "If you just go to the mortal world to assassinate Dionysus, you don't need to take part in such a thing, let alone expose your identity for this, but these eyes never Where did it come from?"

"Bring a real eye here. Whether alive or dead, I will definitely be able to detect abnormalities."

"It could have been obtained..." Hermes looked at the picture, watching Dionysus completely destroying the body of the angel.

After leaving the Abyss of Tartarus, Hermes returned to the temple and opened a channel to communicate with the mortal world.

On the altar, He saw the stone eyes, and Manda told what happened.

After hearing this, Hermes looked surprised and said, "You are so lucky!"

Manda nodded and said: "I can't understand it either. I thought you had the authority of the God of Good Luck. Under your gaze, my luck improved."

"Stop talking nonsense! This thing is a bit strange, let me think about it..." Hermes gave a scientific and reasonable explanation of the whole process after some in-depth analysis, "First of all, the person who helped you for the first time is Gaia, it was He who lifted up the soil, and He used stones to knock down the Cherubim. With His strength, it is not surprising that the hits were accurate.”

Manda nodded in agreement, and then asked: "If He wants to help me, why doesn't He just swallow Cherubeus with mud?"

Hermes looked at Manda, blinked for a long time, and said: "Let's analyze it further, about Medusa..."

"Father, the question I just asked..."

"Don't ask so many questions!" Hermes slapped Manda down and continued, "As for Medusa turning Cherubeus into stone, I feel that Gaia is also helping you. First of all, a simple sidestep action is not enough. As for causing you to fall to the ground, it may have been caused by the tremors in the earth, and Medusa happened to use her eyes, probably receiving the oracle from Gaia."

Manda suddenly realized: "It turns out that all my good luck comes from Gaia."

"Yes," Hermes curled his lips and said, "The men favored by Gaia are just different."

Manda said with a humble face: "This is all a coincidence. It is destined by fate. It is something that others cannot envy..."

Hermes knocked Manda down again: "Don't get carried away, Gaia will not keep watching you. You made many mistakes in the battle with Cherubeus. I don't know why you keep rubbing your eyes and being absent-minded on the battlefield. After seeing his opponent change his moves, he reacted in such a panic."

"I had no other way of coping at the time..."

"Nonsense! Using your sharp claws to chop off his knees directly is much better than twisting your body to avoid his holy light. If that doesn't work, you can jump up with your flying shoes, even if the opponent uses the holy light to chop off two of his knees. A leg is much better than having your head chopped off!"

This makes sense, and Manda did make serious mistakes in the response process.

But why did I make such a mistake, just because the thin line interfered with my vision and caused confusion in my thinking?

"If you are not focused enough, don't go to the battlefield. There are many truths that I don't need to teach you anymore." Hermes took out a large jar of original power and gave it to Manda, "You have made a great contribution this time. You have suffered a lot of grievances, and you deserve this. You made the greatest contribution to defeating Cherubeus. If Dionysus had not been reckless, you could have brought Cherubeus' body back. This is a deed worth being proud of. , but I can’t carve it on the cliff for the time being.”

Manda nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but judging from his expression, he was disappointed.

Hermes sighed and said: "Your temple has reached the fifth level. Before you become a god, such a starting point is enough to attract the jealousy of the gods. In fact, you have already attracted jealousy. You have also seen Dionysus treat you. After you become a god, these deeds will be written down verbatim. Show off your love to Gaia and ask him to give you the soil of the first sequence as soon as possible."

Hermes disappeared, and with him Manda's disappointment.

He had been prepared for this, he knew that the gods would complain about this, and he knew that the welfare before becoming a god ended here.

It doesn't matter, there are no benefits, you can still make some extra money.

Manda dedicated her petrified eyes to Hermes, while she stayed in Qixing Mountain to continue studying her skills.

Two days later, there was no progress in skills, but Manda received good news from Guatel.

"What you want can be made."

"What do you mean it should be okay?"

"It depends on your attitude."

"My attitude?"

"Yes, come with me!"

In the dark midnight, Manda followed Guatel to his house. Instead of entering his bedroom, he went to his makeshift temple.

From the outside, the temple is very simple, seemingly just a wooden house.

But the craftsmanship inside is exquisite and gorgeous, and all the facilities in the temple are fully available and very exquisite, especially the statue of the god. Manda has seen the real Hephaestus. This statue is extremely restored, almost as if it were alive.

"Manda Claude Sai." The idol spoke. He was originally alive.

Hephaestus, the god of fire, is here!

Manda turned to look at Guatel. He did not expect Guatel to betray him. He had told Guatel not to tell anyone about it, including his god.

"Don't blame my beloved," Hephaestus stepped down from the altar and looked at Manda, "He didn't reveal anything to me. I accidentally discovered that he was doing something beyond his ability. Now you Tell me, what is your purpose for wanting that thing?”

Manda leaned over and saluted: "You know, my woman Sanjila has been carving my deeds on the cliff, and my status is constantly improving. This has been resented by many gods, so I think..."

"I understand," Hephaestus had already guessed Manda's thoughts, "This matter cannot be completed by just relying on that one thing, otherwise your intention will be exposed. I can help you combine the right thing with Leave the right method to her, but it’s not free!”

Manda saluted again: "What do you need?"

Hephaestus said: "I need my chisel!"