The Pet Master of the Elves

Chapter 392 The God of Judgment!
On the desolate and lonely ice field like a white doom, an ice-blue light group mixed with a few golden bands slowly rose.A golden beam of light went straight to the sky, brilliant and shocking!
Xing Tong looked at all this with a shocked expression.

Reshiram looked at the golden light, a look of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at it quietly.

Under their gaze, the golden beam of light slowly disappeared, and the light cluster revealed its true face.

It was a hexagram-shaped talisman, the whole body was azure blue like ice cold for thousands of years, and each of the six corners was dotted with a golden totem. The totem was like a Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish, and the six Yin-Yang fish formed the shape of Tai Chi, which was very strange.

The back of the talisman is tattooed in the shape of a giant dragon, which looks like it is swallowing the sky, but the eyes are eyeless, but it has a natural charm, and it has a feeling of devouring.

Fu Ling floated into the air, and Xingtong felt the temperature around him drop tens of degrees instantly, and the air condensed instantly.

"This is..." Xingtong was a little dazed and confused, why didn't the elf hatch out of the elf egg but a talisman?He can be sure that the talisman is indeed not life!
"Divine position!" Reshiram said lightly, with a bit of helplessness and sadness in his tone.

"God, god position?" Xing Tong couldn't accept it for a while, (⊙﹏⊙∥), stammered, "Why is it not Kyurem that hatched from the elf egg, but a god position?"

"Did I mention that it's an elf egg?" Reshiram glanced at Xingtong lightly, and said arrogantly.

"Eh!" Xingtong thought about it, and found that Reshiram did not seem to have said that it was the elf egg that sealed Kyurem. Everything was his own acquiescence, but she did not refute it!

"Connecting reality and ideals, conveying the order of yin and yang, ending the world with cold, examining black and white with ice, this is, the God of Judgment!" Reshiram read a prophecy coldly, with unspeakable brilliance shining in his eyes. Light.

"The God of Judgment!" Xing Tong murmured, looking at the god who was like a talisman, his face was bewildered.

The talisman floated in front of Reshiram, and after turning around, it turned into a stream of light in Xingtong's surprised eyes, flew over Reshiram and his head, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"This..." Xing Tong was a little puzzled, and asked, "Why didn't you stop it?"

"Why did you stop it?" Reshiram asked back, "Do you know how the inheritance-type gods choose the god master?"

"Ah? Didn't you choose it..." Xingtong became more and more confident as he spoke, because he thought of the tragedy of the Rogia clan, and immediately lost the courage to speak.

"All inheritance-type gods have their own consciousness," Reshiram explained, "They usually look for the most suitable god master, and any forced action will attract the backlash of the god."

"So the previous god of ocean currents had a lifespan of 10,000+ years, but he died on the spot after that incident." A beautiful female voice came to their ears, and Rogia appeared in front of them with a sad expression.

"Why are you here?" Reshiram asked in surprise when he saw Rogia.

"You guys are making such a big commotion on my site, how could I not come?" Rogia gave Reshiram a blank stare, looked at the ice layer that had spread to ten nautical miles below, and said helplessly.

"Oh!" Reshiram said "Oh" indifferently, "Then you can leave, there is nothing wrong here."

"Huh!" Lugia snorted coldly, turned his head arrogantly and said, "He came to help out of kindness, but Auntie didn't even say thank you and wanted to drive him away. It's really too much!"

After finishing speaking, Rogia turned around and left, very fast, as if she was afraid that Reshiram would hit her.

Although, Reshiram does have such urges.

"Auntie?! o(*≧д≦)o!!" Reshiram was very hurt, a painful expression flashed across his face, he spit out an energy ball, and disappeared after chasing Lugia's back.

"Inheritance-type gods usually choose the god master from a specific race, such as the God of Storms for the Rogia family." Reshiram regained his calm and said indifferently.

"Then what kind of race will the God of Judgment choose?" Xing Tong was curious, and a thought came to his mind, and said, "Maybe it is human?"

"Although I don't know what race the God of Judgment will choose as the Protoss, what I can be sure of is that it is absolutely impossible to be human!" Reshiram glanced at Xingtong with an expression like you were dreaming.

"Why?" Xingtong didn't care about Reshiram's expression, and was very interested in what she said. Why is human being not considered by the gods?
"The defect of being an heir of the world tree will pass down to eternity along with the blood." Reshiram said.

"Flaw!" Xingtong was startled, and looked at Reshiram in disbelief.

He thought of the myth that he had just heard not long ago. Human beings were born on the World Tree and are the sisters of the gods. In a sense, they should also be gods.As for the genetic defects of the heirs of the world tree, could it be that the human defect cannot be recognized by the gods?

"That's right!" Reshiram nodded, then changed the subject, and said, "Individuals of the race selected by the gods will be derived into a new race after being fused with the gods, and the nature of the race is determined by the nature of the gods. Certainly."

"That's right!" Xing Tong showed a clear expression on his face.

Reshiram left this sea area with Xingtong, and the ice layer in the sea area below is still slowly spreading. It is foreseeable that this place should become a paradise for ice elves in the future.

The white dragon carried the boy on its back and disappeared into the sea.

……

Hezhong area, in a certain forest.

A young man in white with green hair and a peaked cap walked slowly on the path in the forest. A very energetic Zoroark walked in front of him, making a threatening cry from time to time.

If Xing Tong was here, he would definitely recognize this young man.

N!

Suddenly, N stopped, and a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Zoroark first looked at the black shadow vigilantly, and then immediately relaxed, because it recognized the identity of the black shadow.

"What's the matter?" N looked at the shadow suspiciously, and asked, "Jekrom!"

This black figure is one of the two great god kings in the Hezhong area, representing the Yin of Tai Chi, known as the brave man who pursues ideals, the god of ideals, Zekrom!
Zekrom did not answer N's ​​words, but quietly looked at the western sky, as if waiting for something.

As a partner, N could feel that Zekrom's emotions at the moment seemed complicated and hard to explain. He didn't ask again, but looked at the western sky together. He had a hunch that there might be important changes in the future.

A black meteor appeared from the western sky, and flew towards them under the surprised eyes of N and Zoroark.

Then N saw Zekrom soaring into the sky and flying towards the black meteor. In his astonished gaze, Zekrom merged with the black meteor, or it could be said that Zekrom devoured the meteor!

"This..." N was dumbfounded.

"Is she the one step ahead of me after all?" Zekrom said unwillingly when he landed.

(End of this chapter)