The astral realm is the burial place of the gods, and the astral realm is also the place where the gods are rampant.

This vast world is full of unimaginable mysteries and wonders, there are natural curiosities and magnificent divinities, but at the same time, there are also unimaginable dangers.

In this boundless astral realm, there are two secret places that seem to be legends of the world.

One is the Faceless Coffin that Charlotte had ever seen, hidden in the astral plane, invisible to ordinary people, and in which the most terrifying Sanction of the Multiverse slumbered slumber.

The second is the magnificent palace complex in front of you.

The resplendent temple was filled with mystery and majesty, and it suddenly emerged from the void, and the light of divine wisdom shone through the dim and boundless corner of the astral realm.

The nine hundred and ninety-nine level gold rank is brilliant, but it does not show a trace of vulgarity. On the golden steps, the magnificent silver gate is ten zhang high, the palace eaves are stacked, and all kinds of strange beasts are lifelike to defend the palace. The magnificent glazed windows reveal visions of white-robed men teaching and educating people with books in their hands, holy women weaving nets and fishing, and others facing the dragon with weapons and armor...... And so on and so forth.

The huge palace complex is magnificent, just like the shrine inhabited by the titan giants in ancient legends. The shrine with gold and white as the main color is overflowing, righteous, evil, gentle, and furious...... All kinds of divine entanglements are harmonious and unified, and the distant coercion makes the gods who hate the gods detour.

This is the legendary Pantheon, an ancient sanctuary that existed since the dawn of the multiverse, and the oldest and least used council hall in the multiverse.

Even without any explanation, you can guess why the Temple of the Gods is used the least.

According to the recognized camps of the multiverse, all intelligent things can be divided into nine camps: [Orderly Good], [Neutral Kindness], [Chaotic Kindness], [Orderly Neutrality], [Absolute Neutrality], [Chaotic Neutrality], [Orderly Evil], [Neutral Evil], and [Chaotic Evil].

Although the intelligent beings of the nine camps cooperate with each other, they are very hostile. For example, the good camp of order and chaos and evil are natural enemies, hating each other and fighting each other.

It is worth mentioning that although intelligent beings may change sides with the change of experience and time, the gods with divinity are different.

For the gods, the priesthood has been decided, and there is no possibility of changing the faction. Otherwise, faith will collapse and be weakened, or the divine body will collapse and fall into the astral realm and sleep forever.

Because of this, it is extremely difficult for the gods who clash with each other's priesthoods and camps to get together and discuss important matters in this magnificent shrine.

However, today, the Temple of Gods, which was originally hidden in the astral void, suddenly ignited its light.

The majestic chamber of seats in a spiral pattern flickered, and with each flicker, a majestic, gentle, or evil god appeared, and after about a quarter of an hour, one of the gods sitting in the center suddenly spoke.

He has a tall stature, two horns growing on his head, and two huge bat wings on his back, which are shaped like a demon, but he has the appearance of a middle-aged human.

The god's eyes were red, and his expression was full of devastating malice, and he looked around at his seat. At this time, the magnificent sanctuary was still empty. Even at the appointed time, less than 10% of the gods came to the temple of the gods, and almost all of them were gods from the evil camp.

He is the god of fear and destruction, Baal, one of the few powerful old gods who have survived the turmoil of the Magic Empire.

"Hmph, it looks like everyone is here. The red eyes, which always seemed to be malicious, glared at Alvira who was sitting in the middle, "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly! Alvira, you'd better not say some useless news to delay my precious pleasure time!"

The eyes of the gods all looked at Alvira. At this moment, although this gorgeous drow god wanted to express nature as much as possible, there was a hint of unconcealed emotion in it.

At this moment, a light suddenly flashed on the seat in the middle opposite Barr, and a middle-aged man wearing a professor's robe with silver embroidered on the edge of the robe pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the wing of his nose and gestured to Barr with a cold smile.

Barr took a sip, but the malice in his red eyes had been replaced by naked killing intent.

But even so, middle-aged men do not panic at all. Because the temple of gods has its own rules, no god can harm each other in the temple.

"His Majesty Alvira summoned the gods to discuss the meeting, as the god of knowledge, I guess I still have the qualifications to attend, right?"

Of course you can!

The rest of the gods were just surprised that Ordas would actually attend the meeting convened by Alvira, after all, during the Annihilation War, these two gods were mortal enemies belonging to the camp of the Three Saints and the Witch.

But on second thought, Ordas's priesthood was knowledge, and knowledge was originally a sign of intellectual curiosity. In this way, it is not surprising that Ordas, who is a neutral and orderly person, would come to participate in the proceedings.

This is the gods, and the longer they become gods, the thinner their humanity becomes, and the more indifferent their divinity becomes.

The appearance of Ordath was only a small episode, and Alvira saw that there were no new gods in the temple of the gods, so she said in a cautious tone.

"The Calamity Witch has awakened. ”

The first sentence stirred up the gods.

"She invited me to join in the fight against Sylvia, but we failed. ”

These two sentences did not cause much reaction, after all, in the hearts of the gods, although the Ice Lake Princess Sylvia is not the king of the roots, her strength is among the top few in the multiverse.

"I entered the world of Steeu by divine descent, but all consciousness and divinity were destroyed, and no message came. ”

The third sentence again caused a small commotion, but soon the commotion subsided. Most of the gods here are third-generation gods, in other words, they were all gods who were accomplished after the war of annihilation. Shen Yuan, who had experienced the multiverse war, thought about Sylvia's strength back then, and felt that Alvira must have been put on the other side to have such a tragic ending.

Only Ordath had a thoughtful expression.

Alvira looked around, her originally gloomy expression relieved when she saw Ordas. Although she had been a sworn enemy, she was glad that this resourceful opponent was able to participate in this ceremony.

"Why would Sylvia do this? If it's just a show of strength, it should be more beneficial for me to send the message of defeat back to my consciousness. Ladies and gentlemen, don't you think she's trying to hide something?"

Those who can achieve the gods must be people with great perseverance, great wisdom, and great luck, and soon, the gods realized something, and the riot spread in the hall.

Bal clapped his hands angrily, as a powerful ancient god of the second generation, under his strong intervention, the scene was suddenly clear.

"Alvira, keep talking!"

"I think there must be something to do with the Star Lord Edwin's concealment of the fate line, Ladies and Gentlemen, if we don't do anything about it, I'm afraid that the old story of the Unbeliever War will be repeated in the future!"

At this moment, all the gods, including Barr, were in an uproar.

It seems that no matter how much the riot in the temple of the gods is, it will not be able to subside for a while. ()

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