Ilsa was very surprised.

I didn't expect it would go so smoothly. If I had known, why would she bother so much last night?

Blake knelt solemnly in front of Ilsa like an old knight. Ilsa was really embarrassed to let an old man kneel down for her, so she quickly helped Blake up.

"Have you seen me?" she asked curiously.

"Never." Blake looked at her lovingly and piously, "You are the supreme god, and no one can see your true face."

Ilsa was very satisfied with these words. She nodded and motioned for Blake to continue.

"But your divine power is too sacred, so I can recognize you at a glance." Black lowered his gaze, as if looking at the girl more than once would be a blasphemy against the gods.

Ilsa asked Shen Nian quietly in her mind: "Is he trying to flatter me?"

"Don't underestimate the loyalty of your family members, he really thinks so."

Ilsa: I really wish Alan could learn from his teacher.

Seeing that Blake was convinced that she was a goddess, Ilsa stopped beating around the bush. She got straight to the point and asked directly: "Since you recognized me, you should also be able to tell that I am hiding now."

identity."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I still have some eyesight for this old man." Blake smiled kindly, his tone not losing his sincerity, "I just don't know that Your Majesty concealed his identity and came here, is there any task for him to do?

"

It's easy to talk to smart people, and it's easy to understand with just a few words - Ilsa is very pleased.

"Blake, you are still as wise as before. No wonder the students in the college admire you." Ilsa greeted you sincerely, and Blake smiled and shook his head. Then she continued softly, "That's right.

I do have a task for you now. To be precise, this is not just your task alone, but also the joint task of all the family members."

Blake's eyes were serious and his powerful voice was full of determination: "Your Majesty, please speak. As long as it is for you, I will give everything."

"That's not necessary. You are my dependents, so why would I embarrass you..."

Ilsa gently stroked Blake's silver hair, just like every devout believer, "I just need to take back the divine power in you. Are you willing to dedicate it to me?"

"Take back your divine power?" Black's expression became more solemn and dignified when he heard this, "Could it be that you have encountered something difficult? If that's the case, let alone taking back the divine power that should belong to you, even if you are an old man, you still can't.

Just take it."

Ilsa was stunned for a moment.

She originally thought that Blake would be unwilling, but she didn't expect that his sense of responsibility would be so strong, which made her, a half-hearted goddess, feel ashamed.

"I can't tell you the specific situation, but it is indeed quite difficult, otherwise I wouldn't bother you." Ilsa shook her head slightly, with a faint layer of worry between her eyebrows, "It is a matter of the survival of the world. Only by withdrawing all the divine power can we obtain it.

The final victory. Black, are you willing to help me?"

"It's an honor, Your Majesty."

Blake bowed deeply, and at the same time, the surrounding air began to fluctuate significantly.

Pure light golden light slowly emitted from Blake's body. They swam in the air like water, exuding a sacred aura.

Ilsa opened her eyes slightly, watching the dots of light getting brighter and brighter, gradually converging into a dazzling golden river, and finally merged into her body, and in an instant burst out with pure white dazzling light——

"Blake's divine power is back, great, Ilsa, you have successfully recovered your first divine power!" The voice of divine thoughts sounded far and near in Ilsa's mind, and Ilsa blinked her sore eyes.

, as if from another world.

Is it that simple? Can the divine power be taken back so easily?

Ilsa felt the surging divine power in her body and looked at the old man in front of her in disbelief.

He still stood upright and respectfully in front of her, but his old brows had a hint of weakness that he had never seen before.

"How do you feel now, Your Majesty? Has Laochan's power helped you?"

Ilsa was deeply moved and quickly helped Blake to sit down on the sofa behind her.

"Don't worry, I've felt your power, and it's being well preserved here now." Ilsa put one hand on her chest and bowed slightly to Blake, "I'm very grateful for your contribution to this, Blake.

You are proud of me. What do you want in return? As long as it is a legitimate need, I can satisfy you."

An expression of fear suddenly appeared on the old man's face, and he said excitedly: "Your Majesty, this is what I should do, how can I repay you? I never thought that I would be able to see your true face in my lifetime, and even become your helper.

This is already a supreme honor for me..."

Ilsa nodded happily: "I understand."

Of course it would be best not to reciprocate, after all, she was just saying polite words.

"Now that Blake has lost his divine power, is he still a demigod?" Ilsa looked at the slightly tired old man in front of her and couldn't help but ask about her spiritual thoughts in her heart.

"Forget it, although he no longer has the divine power given by the goddess, his priesthood has not been taken away. He still has vast wisdom and spiritual knowledge, and the land he protects is still fertile and fertile."

Ilsa thought thoughtfully: "In other words, if I take back my divine power, it will actually have little impact on these seven demigods?"

"Theoretically, this is true, but without divine power, they cannot become true gods and can only stay at the level of demigods forever."

Ilsa's heart moved: "What? Is there anyone else who wants to take my place?"

"All your relatives are extremely loyal to you, and no one would have such thoughts." The voice of Divine Thought was gentle and ethereal, full of tolerance and divinity.

That's not necessarily the case.

Ilsa recalled the gender-ambiguous statue in Libreville, and suddenly she felt a little more concerned about it.

She glanced at the kind old man and said calmly: "Blake, can you feel anything about Libreville today?"

Blake frowned and thought deeply: "Which aspect do you mean..."

"The faith of all peoples." Ilsa said calmly, "When I came to Libreville, I saw that the statue in the center of the city was different from the statues of gods in other places."

She believes that this is not accidental, nor can it be explained solely by the different aesthetics of the sculptors.

Blake sighed heavily when he heard this.

"I know this already. You have already seen it. Yes, that statue is not just about you, it is also about Sir Silius."

Silius - the god of sun rays among the seven demigods.

Ilsa's expression was gentle and plain, and her face was as perfect as a god's: "It turns out to be Silius."

Shen Nian had told her before that Silius, the God of Sunlight, was the most beloved among the seven demigods and the one with the most followers. This was not only because he represented light, but also because he was kind and selfless and compassionate to the world.

, closest to God in the minds of the world.

But Ilsa didn't expect that Silius was already on par with her, the supreme god, in the hearts of the Libreville people, and even the statues of gods were carved in his likeness.

By the way, does this count as smuggled goods? They carved the statue of the goddess into the image of the God of Sunlight. These people are really courageous. Are they not afraid of the goddess's anger?

It seems that the goddess's followers are indeed losing, and so is the world's respect for her.

"Your Excellency Silius himself does not agree with this approach, but the situation in Libreville is somewhat special." Black explained slowly, "Your Excellency Silius once helped the people here in Libreville during difficult times.

So people living in this land respect him very much."

"I understand, the people of Libreville repay their kindness, which is a good thing." Ilsa did not say any words of blame, but just changed the subject lightly, "Aside from the change of faith, what else did you sense?

"

Blake thought Ilsa was inspecting him, and quickly answered meticulously: "There has also been a significant increase in the number of monsters in the abyss recently, which is really abnormal. I am also planning to discuss countermeasures with the temple."

The number of monsters in the abyss increased significantly... She didn't know this!

Ilsa was confused in her heart, but she still pretended to be omniscient and omnipotent, "That's right, the abyss is about to move, and we must be prepared."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured. With your guidance, we will be invincible and our light will last forever." Blake bowed deeply, his words were firm and clear, full of reassuring power.

Ilsa kept smiling and said nothing.

The divine power in Blake's body has been withdrawn, and there seems to be no need for her to stay in the academy. As long as she kills Glenn, her mission will be completed perfectly. However, Angel should still be waiting outside. If the hidden danger of Angel is not solved, she

I'm afraid I won't be able to leave here.

Ilsa thought for a while and soon came up with an idea.

"Blake, I heard that you have a lot of forbidden secret scrolls here?" She suddenly looked at the densely packed bookshelves around her.

Black smiled knowingly: "What do you want? All the remaining forbidden arts in the entire continent are here. As long as you are interested, I can find them for you."

Ilsa: He is indeed a smart person, he is so wise.

"I don't know the specific name, I can only give a general idea. Do you have a spell here that can hide my aura?" Ilsa frowned helplessly, "There are too many abyss monsters outside, it's really a bit troublesome to deal with them.

."

Blake touched his gray beard and looked guilty: "Yes, there is, but this type of spell is low-level after all. It can only hide the aura of an ordinary mage, but cannot hide your divinity."

When Ilsa heard this, she felt deeply sorry.

Alas, it seems that being too strong is not good. Ordinary spells are ineffective against her. What do you think this is?

"However, there is a ring here, old man. It is a mithril magic weapon that was specially commissioned to be made by the top alchemist master in the mainland. It is perfect for hiding divinity." Blake said and stood up and walked into the depths of the vast sea of ​​bookshelves.

, "Wait a moment, I'll get it right away."

Ilsa stayed where she was, and soon Blake came over holding a simple square box in his hand.

"Back then, I had just received the divine power given by you, and the monsters that came to me were eyeing me. My strength was not as good as that of the other demigods, so I had no choice but to ask the alchemist master to create this mithril ring for me. With this ring, I

, any aura can be hidden, and as long as you wear it, you will be no different from ordinary humans in the eyes of monsters. Although it cannot eliminate 100% of the trouble, it can eliminate most of it."

Is there such a good thing? It sounds much more convenient than learning spells. It seems that finding Black first is the right move.

Ilsa took the square box, took out the ring from the box and put it on, then smiled gently at Blake: "Blake, thank you."
Chapter completed!