Novel & Cerita Solo Leveling God Statue

God of Wine Descendent blessing: Knowledge of medicine Secret garden world (Jade Bracelet - auto attached to owner unusable by others) Auto revival (Can regenerate after killed in 50 days) Immune to all poison and disease Auto heal (5 minutes for small injuries, 30 minutes for large wounds, and 1 hour for life-threatening wounds. Current Status: Too lazy! As the God of Medicine's apostle your level of increase is too pitiful. Leveling up in magic all at once using the same amount of time for all of them but mastering none. Recommend to stop lazing around and reach Black stage level 7 as soon as possible. Su Lan looked at the status bar and was lost. Su Lan: “Umm, Su Ling the last time I look

The two men were walking at the back while the one young male was leading us through the forest. ‘Custard? Do you really think that they believe that I am their goddess?’ I poked Custard through our link to get his attention. ‘The statue holds a lot of pure energy, master. So I guess with everything that it has been doing, they really think that you are a goddess. Especially when you were standing on the pedestal like you own the place.’ ‘Do you think they will believe me if I say that I am not a goddess?’ ‘Do you want to risk it, master? Because things might get messy if you do, but I will still fight beside you.’

He stepped back and bowed low "You may both go in for the temple must be empty now. May Psagon the god of love answer your prayers." Emilia patted his hand. She and Octavius moved to the now empty temple where the statue of the handsome, lean-muscled god who had naught but a loincloth hanging loose around his hips, In his hand was a fresh sprig that held one single bud of a flower. At his feet lay flowers and jars of honey left behind by those who had come to seek his favor.

Our footsteps echoed like drums in the darkness. And at the far end, beneath a natural skylight filtering a beam of light through some crack in the surface, stood the altar. Damn the Moon Goddess. It was impressive. Not because of its size — which was modest compared to what I had expected. But because of its presence. A square platform of black stone, polished like a mirror, upon which stood a statue of the Moon Goddess about a meter tall. The Goddess was depicted with her hands raised upward, as if holding something invisible, her carved face so detailed it made you feel she was watching you.

Pillars fell, and then the ground split, rocks and chunks of cement falling. A statue came out from there, slowly, and it was bronzed gold. Dust had gathered on it, and as it finally made it's way on the upper world, it stopped. Nothing happened, and I got up to closer examine the statue. It was of God's wife I believe, with hair piled on her head, a beaded necklace on her neck. She wore long white skirts that went down to her ankles, a shirt that had long flowy sleeves. She grimaced, stretching out her limbs, and stepping out of the temple as a cascade of water rain down on her, washing away the dust from her.

Kai was motioning for him to choose someone with real power - a God or at least an alpha. Gearry shook his head. He turned to the largest Alpha - a Bear Alpha who had a slave girl in tow. The slave was almost naked and had a power level of just above zero Gearry smiled at the large bear-man. "I choose...."

It grew heavy, heavy, with the smell of ozone and rich, oxidized soil. She knew it was Hades. Not Pluto, not Dis Pater. This was the older, more austere god, the one who governed through silence rather than a bellow, but through an unbreakable oath. The statue was simple, gigantic. It presented him not as a frightening commander but as a man in the prime of his power, sitting, a helm at an angle under one arm, his face not cruel but very piercing. And his eyes, shards of obsidian, shone with a radiance that consumed the very light of the lab and reflected back only an impossible depth.

’’ The statue replied in disappointment. ‘‘You are, but a mere residual soul of the Apostle of the Goddess. Why would I bother to respect you? Just hurry up and tell me what I want to hear before you start pissing me off and I start destroying your beloved statue.’’ Ezekiel retorted with a surprisingly overly confident manner. I raised my head again, only to see his eyes flashing with a cold glint as he added, ‘‘You should remember that I already destroyed your beloved statue twice.’’ “...” The statue didn't reply for a moment before she finally replied, ‘‘There's no need for you to look for the Pink Luna. As for your fate... You will know soon.’’

I turned around and recast a barrier over the three of them and then turned back to the innocent looking statues. I looked down at my stone to gauge how much more I could do. “Maybe… I could do a couple more intermediate attacks and one advanced level attack and then call it a day.” I murmured to myself. I slammed several more attacks into the statues that I cast to appear. “Which advanced attack though? Paru.” Several taller statues appeared in a row. I have a couple options, but I need one that I don’t use all that often.