The small world of gods welcomed Artemis's team back.

This time, Amazon killed a real god at a very small cost. Although this god was not powerful, it was still a great victory.

After Artemis came back, her injuries were treated. She was very satisfied with the performance of the demon soldiers. They were fearless and loyal, and felt that they were more useful than Amazon soldiers.

Even among the well-trained Amazon warriors, there would occasionally be one or two thorns who liked to sing against their superiors. Diana was such a warrior.

This is probably because Amazons have a heroic complex and always feel that they are special. Few people will really admit that they are just ordinary people.

But demons never think they are special. Although they are wise, their only creed in life is to obey orders.

Every demon regards himself as a screw of the group, and is the kind of soldier that all commanders like the most.

This time, facing the evil god Tezcatlipoca, if the demons in front had not been fearless and bought opportunities for Artemis, and had not made up for it in time after she controlled the evil god, even if they could have taken down the opponent in the end, their losses would certainly not be small.

"16 So, you are very satisfied with their performance?"

"Of course, I couldn't be more satisfied. Please let me take them with me next time I carry out the mission!"

Artemis was even a little reluctant, but she didn't need to continue to go out for the time being. She could only return to her tribe and continue to have friendly exchanges with the sisters of Paradise Island.

Now the battle between the two factions has evolved into a daily activity, and these powerful female warriors rely on this to kill their energy.

Diana now also thinks that it is a good idea to let the two tribes go. At least these women will not stare at the only man in the small world because they have nothing to do.

Three people in one bed are already crowded.

In Cersei's magic laboratory, Dane, Diana and Cersei saw the spoils of this battle, a black jaguar with a body length of three meters.

The jaguar's head had been chopped off by a sharp weapon, and the blood at the broken end had drained away. It looked dead, but Dane and Cersei knew that it was still alive.

"As we guessed before, its soul remained on the body, and it was very strange. The soul was divided into two parts, one in the head and the other in the body."

Cersei observed for a while with her magic eyes and had already grasped the true situation of the body.

"The interesting thing is that its soul is unevenly distributed, with more soul in the head and less soul in the body."

Dane nodded: "This is in line with the logic of magic."

The brain is the center of all mental and mental activities, and it is also the final lodging place of the soul. It is normal for the other party to gather most of the soul here.

“Can you identify which god it is?” Diana also wondered.Some sense of participation, "I don't know much about pagan gods outside the Olympian pantheon."

In fact, Circe didn't know much, mainly because she didn't do her homework on this system. Mesoamerican mythology is a system of its own, and has little connection with the universal pantheon.

Besides, this system of mythology is not widely spread, and the believers are not very strong. After losing to the Spanish, Mesoamerican mythology has declined at an astonishing speed, which can be described as a rapid decline.

The Spanish missionaries didn't even try hard, and the faith here collapsed.

If explained from an academic perspective, it is that the local indigenous people have always lived and worked in the form of tribes, and this form of civilization has restricted the further development of mythology.

There was a brief empire in Mesoamerica, but it was only a flash in the pan and soon disappeared.

Without a strong civilization to preside over it, it is difficult for faith to expand outward.

The spread of most mythological systems actually depends on the external wars of the main body of civilization, seizing its land and destroying its civilization.

The best way to destroy the other civilization is to replace it with a new one.

Because of the integration of politics and religion, religious civilization also bears the responsibility of spreading faith. Therefore, after conquering a piece of land, the new rulers often choose to force the locals to believe in the conqueror's gods. The Western world is particularly fond of this, which is called "holy war".

Wars launched in the name of gods are the main excuse for many wars and the main way for major pantheons to spread myths.

Due to its unique geographical conditions, Mesoamerican civilization does not need to be involved in the world like maritime civilization or civilizations that live on commercial trade. Therefore, it has been in a corner for many years, and their myths naturally lack influence worldwide.

After the Westerners occupied this land, the local beliefs suffered a heavy blow. Under such circumstances, the gods of the Mesoamerican mythology system were naturally weak, so that even a warrior like Artemis who was not even a demigod could successfully hunt gods.

Dane used his magic eyes to observe the jaguar's entire body and felt the divine power contained in the corpse. Thinking of the action process reported by Artemis earlier, he had already come to a conclusion.

"If I'm not mistaken, this corpse belongs to Tezcatlipoca, a god who looks like a sorcerer. He is the first generation of sun in Aztec mythology, the incarnation of the black sun, and the god of the night."

"Shouldn't such a god be very strong?" Diana frowned. What kind of god is this? So weak.

"He could have been very strong, but it's a pity." Dane sighed. If it was Quetzalcoatl, it might be better.

Although Quetzalcoatl is not the strongest god in Aztec mythology, just like 070 Cthulhu is not the strongest in Cthulhu mythology, they are the most famous ones in their respective myths.

Under the belief system, these gods can often exert extremely powerful strength.

Just like Zeus, if you really want to be picky, he is not the strongest god in the Olympian pantheon. The strongest ones are imprisoned in the abyss of the underworld.

"Is he useful?"

"Of course he is useful!" Circe said impatiently, "This body is different from Arthur Curry. It is a real body of God. Even if its strength is not good, its status is undoubtedly God.

I think that with this body, we can definitely research better things..."

Before Circe finished speaking, the jaguar's head suddenly opened its eyes, its head bounced up like a fish, its big mouth opened, and the fishy smell instantly rushed towards Circe.

The witch was unable to react for a while!

Fortunately, Dane, who has super speed, will not make the same mistake as the Flash. He immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the head directly.

He used magic in his hand, and the soul in the jaguar's head was instantly sucked into his palm. After doing all this, he looked at Circe.

"You are careless. You know he is not dead."

Circe heard his concern and smiled and approached him: "Aren't you here, dear?".

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