The female decree echoed between heaven and earth, like a wave of ripples rippling away, and soon the spread of the god Eris spread throughout the entire Western God Realm, and it was only then that the gods and goddesses realized the seriousness of the matter.

At this moment, all the divine consciousness is focused on the heart of this desert, witnessing the tragedy that has happened and what has not yet happened.

Eris's decree is tempting, and the restless gods also want to be heroes to save beauty, but which is more important, life or beauty?

At this time, tens of thousands of gods in the divine realm had gathered at the edge of the desert, among them were the suitors of Eris, the goddesses who were not too busy to see the excitement, and the relatives who were related to Eris, who stopped at a green space on the edge of the desert and did not dare to step into the desert.

The divine sense told them that the strange poison refined by Asha, the king of the desert, could be called the terminator of the gods, and it was not something that a god of their weight could deal with.

"I'm afraid the Council of Elders won't be able to do anything!" guessed a melon-eating crowd.

"I don't think Zeus, the king of the gods, can do anything! It is said that Eris is the flesh and blood of Zeus, and the father and daughter are connected, so it is said that he will not be indifferent!" another goddess gossiped.

"Could it be that the rumors are true, Eris is not the god king's own son, and Queen Hera still has a lover?"

The secrets of the high-level gods have always been the talk of these middle-level and low-level gods after dinner.

Atlas hid among the gods, listening to the gods who chewed their tongues talking about his dream lover and the legendary half-sister of his own mother, and suddenly became angry, and his facial expression was very embarrassed.

It doesn't matter who Eris was born to the queen, at least she is an upright princess, but I, the illegitimate son of Zeus, the god-king.

The Western Divine Realm is like an uncivilized primitive man, whose private life is a mess and messy.

Atlas was very anxious, he wanted to save Eris but he didn't dare to set foot in the desert, he could only ask for help from the master Poseidon through the god card over and over again, and countless messages were sent, but Poseidon did not make any movement, which made Atlas very puzzled, what does this mean by the master?

In fact, not only did Poseidon, the god of the sea, choose to remain silent, but the high-level bosses of the entire Western god world collectively remained silent as if they had discussed it!!

Are they afraid of the poisonous scorpion or is there something else hidden?

can only anxiously wait for the subsequent development of things, in a word, this crisis in the divine realm is not something that a god of his level can solve.

Eris's plea for help was fruitless, and neither the decree issued nor the request for help issued on the god card was in vain.

Is this the god of the West? She is all intrigued, greedy for life and afraid of death, and she is completely desperate for the whole world.

I thought Asha was just a whimsical bronze, but I didn't expect it to be a king bomb, I thought that as a reward for myself, there would be warriors to kill this thief, but the cold reality made Eris have no way out, and there was no color on her face, in order to save her son, she decided to dedicate herself to the evil Asha.

Suspended in mid-air, Asha was full of ambition, and he knew best that the scorpion venom could not be solved, he expected that those high gods would not risk their lives to gamble for a woman and her illegitimate child, and it was good to win the bet, but what a stupid thing it would be to put his 10,000-year-old Dao Ji into it.

He seemed to have seen the scene of that desperate woman tossing and turning under him, hey, that is a noble goddess, a woman that hundreds of millions of people have not had a chance to touch, and now it will be my Asha's!

Sure enough, Eris no longer hesitated, and she gently placed her son, whose life was hanging by a thread, on the soft sand, and knelt down in front of Asha.

"I swear in the name of God that Eris will be your maid from now on, and you will be able to drive me to do anything, and this decree will not die or perish!"

----This is the heaviest decree of the Divine Realm since its birth, and it is also the greatest shame of the Divine Realm.

Though it hurts, but there is nothing to be done, silence, as if after a century of silence, the gods are angry!

"Eris, you-woman, a disgrace to the gods!"

"Eris, why don't you die, it won't bring us shame if you die!"

In their opinion, it is better for Eris to die in desperation, lest he be humiliated and disgraced by the majesty of the divine realm.

This is the most shameless act of a group of cowards, and neither God nor man is selfish and cannot be exempt from vulgarity.

Eris sneered in his heart, and his haughty head slowly bowed down to Asha.

Suddenly, she felt her arms being held by a force, and a solemn and majestic voice like a divine ancestor sounded in her ears.

"Baby, I'm too late, and I've made you two suffer!"