【Sure!】

Modrian's consciousness had just settled, and endless streams of dark green data surged deep into his pupils like a waterfall, and then turned into a surging torrent, overflowing his eyes and rolling backwards over the room.

Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!

The slightest waves of rushing sounds echoed deep in consciousness. Modrian looked quietly, looking at the endless torrent of dark green in front of him, as if dragging something heavy from an extremely distant place.

The waves are rising and falling, and the light is sparkling.

A few mysterious auras floated above the tide, gradually lingering in the room, and an inexplicable sense of depression emerged in my heart.

Time is passing quietly.

One minute...

Five minutes...

Half an hour...

To Modrian's surprise, the system's reaction this time was a bit slow.

No, it's not a bit slow, but it's extremely slow.

It is like encountering some blockages, like opening a channel, countless data flows flow rapidly in the pupil, disappearing constantly, and then blending into the dark green torrent.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the waves rolled, losing the tranquility and tenderness that had just happened, the sea surface was surging, and one wave was as high as another.

The sound of tide sounds like thousands of sounds in the valley, thousands of thunders striking the stream, the rising and falling waves turned into hungry tigers and wolves, roaring.

The spectacularity of the time is beyond words.

Modri ​​quietly looked at the trembling horror and unfathomable mystery filled the waves, and remained motionless, waiting for the final prompt from the system.

Hurry!

The turbulent waves separated, and a huge gray-white turntable overflowed the sea surface. You could faintly see the fine rune engravings, like fish scales covering the surface of the turntable.

In addition, there is a slender iron-like pointer attached to the center of the turntable, and the thin needle tip cuts through the surging tide, showing sharpness.

As Modrian looked, the pointer began to rotate slowly.

Every rotation is like a pulse pounding, easily shaking the torrent.

Suddenly, the pointer stopped rotating!

He pointed straight at Modrian, and then a shocking aura came from the deep green torrent, like a storm, sweeping over endless energy and soaring into the sky.

Crack! Crack!

The magic crystal embedded in the dome was broken, and the invisible and transparent magic energy was transformed into a defensive magic array, with the cover facing downwards, trying to resist the sudden terrifying aura.

However, as soon as it came into contact, the magic energy collapsed instantly and had no ability to resist.

At the same time, the surrounding metal walls were impacted by the breath, breaking up spider-web-like cracks, and small pieces of metal fragments fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Modrian noticed a strange thing, but it was not the torrent of data in front of him, but the Garna who was in a blue bird on her shoulder.

Looking down, he found that Gana, who looked elegant from beginning to end, showed a confused and hesitant attitude, and seemed to long for the turn of fate in the dark green wave at this moment.

Trepidation!

Gana no longer remained in the blue bird state, and turned into a style elf. Her gray-white hair fluttered in the wind, and her fair arms spread out, as if she was embracing the storm rising into the sky.

It was not until this time that Modrian realized that the [Rove of Destiny] pointer was not pointing to him, but to Gana.

The whisper sounded, and Gana seemed to be calling, pulling endless storm aura slowly landing beside her. The roulette pointer also produced wisps of ancient and majestic energy, like an elf, dancing in the wind.

In an instant, the turbulent torrent subsided and returned to the calm scene.

"This is......"

Modrian looked at the changes in front of him, his expression was solemn, and the deep green torrent formed by the data flow became dimmer. [Rove of Destiny] was hanging on the water surface, like a full moon, deeply immersed in his mind, making people unable to look away.

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, obtaining the fate card: Goddess of Storm, Gana!]

The cold system prompt sound echoed in my ears. Before Modrian could react, the [Roul of Destiny] floating in the air bloomed like a lotus, and a green card surrounding the breath of lightning quietly jumped out.

Buzz! Buzz!

The broken scale runes, the dark green data torrent, and the ancient and majestic energy are all integrated into the green cards.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed.

Above the laboratory, there were storms roaring, thunder suddenly appeared, and hurricanes storms storm. Finally, along with the cards, they were swept into the storm that covered the sky, covering up Garna's figure.

Tat! Tat! Tat! Tat!

Modrian couldn't bear the overflowing breath and took a few steps in a row, and a look of surprise appeared deep in his eyes.

"God?!?"

"No, not exactly!"

Since summoned, Garna has been protecting Valoran and the Iron Glass City, and helping those who have asked for her without any reward.

In order to thank Gana for her kindness, those who were helped erected statues and shrines and prayed sincerely every day.

A similar expression of faith brings a little change to Gana. It is no longer like the wind spirit with a mysterious posture at the beginning, but will turn into a fairy-like elegant appearance to comfort people in trouble.

But the aura Modrian sensed today is completely different from the past, such as the god of plague hating Graylas and the god of lizardman Samu Anya.

But compared to them, Gana's aura was a little...incomplete.

The changes in the laboratory continued, and Gana was completely in the center of the storm. Purple hazy lightning swayed around the storm. The fine hurricanes overflowed, sometimes hovering and sometimes rolling back, causing waves of energy fluctuations.

Until it condenses into a physical body, it turns into a staff filled with thunder and storm, floating in front of Garna.

Modrian looked closely and found that Garna had little change. Apart from the amethyst crown and Thunder Storm Staff she wore, it was almost exactly the same as before, and there was no change.

As for strength, he couldn't tell it, so he decisively sank into the system and opened the [Hero] panel.

【Name: Storm Wrath·Gana】

【Status: Goddess of Storm!??(Fight)】

【Strength: God!???】

【Item: Thunder Storm Staff】

Modrian saw that Gana's round avatar was flashing with a purple glow. In terms of strength, the gods were doubtful?

But in terms of state, Goddess of Storm, fighting for?

"Does the clergy overlap?" Modrian frowned, thinking of some news about the gods and their corresponding clergy.

According to the records in the Kaladimos continent, almost most of the clergy are already involved in gods, while the same clergy with gods above weak divine power often merge spontaneously or consciously.

Therefore, there is often only one god with weak divine power or above in the same clergy.

Even if it can coexist in a short time, war will inevitably occur after all. The winner will completely possess this clergy, and the loser will lose it.

"Jana calls him the Goddess of Storm, so that there are already gods with weak divine power above the Kaladimos continent who have this clergy." Modrian murmured in a low voice, and his figure reflected in his pupils.

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PS: I'll go, fist is starting to tear the book again? Sakura starts vomiting blood, and Gana's background story has been modified...
Chapter completed!