Chapter 32: Evil Shadows and Divine Traces
In the Divine Realm, the Supreme Divine Court replaces the Divine Sun, and the pure and intense light dispels the darkness and illuminates the Divine Realm forever.
From the moment the Divine Court appeared, the Supreme Council of Gods constantly summoned the gods who guarded the wilderness to return, and the return of the Creator required the presence of all the gods.
Outside the divine court, a strong and domineering light rose to the sky, and under the shroud of bright brilliance, there were all celestial gods, all looking forward to it, standing with their hands down.
The light of each god is like the great sun, and the heaven of the divine realm can now be described as "a thousand days of radiance".
In an instant, the door of the Divine Court suddenly opened, and the golden light swept out, and in the extremely intense light, a tall figure walked out, bathed in golden light, which seemed vague and uncertain, but the sense of oppression was strong to the extreme.
"Meet the Father!"
The gods of the heavens meet the creator of the entire god race with the highest etiquette of the god race, whether it is past, present or future, they are the eternal first people of the god race.
"Hmm."
The Creator replied flatly, his voice not containing any domineering or majesty, as if it was just an ordinary response.
The golden light under his feet sets up a straight bridge of rainbow light, reaching the ground. The Supreme Divine Court behind it turned into a streamer, dividing into three shadows, one is a golden lion, one is a golden dragon, and the other is a golden giant, accompanying the creator to reign in the divine realm again.
According to the ancient legend of the Protoss, after the Creator opened the heavens, he lit up the three stars, and then gave birth to the earliest life, gave birth to outstanding wisdom, and was loyal to the Creator.
They are the "fangs of rage" with the appearance of a lion and two wings; The appearance of a dragon, the "Wings of the Sky" with seven claws on the belly, and the "Son of Gold" wearing armor and the body of a giant.
The fangs of rage were bestowed fearlessness and fierceness by the Creator; The Wings of the Sky are endowed with infinite freedom of movement and an untraceable illusory form; The Children of Gold are endowed with eternal vitality and perseverance.
The Eternal Three Attendants are also beings revered by the gods.
Greeting the Creator, standing at the forefront of the gods are the three God Emperors, one of which is the current God Emperor, seven emperor-level existences, and an emperor-level peak is close to the supreme master of the creator, this is the strongest group of people in the God Race, and the heritage of the old super clan can be glimpsed from this.
Looking at the gods, the Creator said calmly:
"One less of my people."
All the gods know who the creator is talking about, a god emperor has fallen, a god emperor's corpse has been left behind, and the foundation of the god race has been shaken, no matter how you say it, it is a mortal sin that cannot be washed away!
"Father, please forgive your sins!"
The Emperor of the Three Gods knelt down first, followed by the gods of the heavens, prostrating and begging for forgiveness from the Creator.
Without glancing at these gods, the Creator shuttled by, manifesting a golden scepter in his hand, the top of which was inlaid with seven gems of different colors, and the brilliant brilliance was intertwined with each other, reflecting a graceful and luxurious atmosphere.
With a wave of the scepter, the figure of the creator and the three attendants disappeared into the sky, leaving a sentence:
"Prepare for war."
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The Hundred Desolation Great Realm, the meeting point where countless dimensions intersect with each other is called the Hundred Realms Abyss, which can be connected to hundreds of Desolate Realms, therefore, the coordinates of any Hundred Realms Abyss are an unimaginably huge amount of wealth, and only the super clan is qualified to control it.
The Hundred Worlds Abyss of the King of the Divine Realm, the Creator broke through the sky, and the divine light shone on the heavens and the earth, suddenly arousing a monstrous evil aura, with a provocative meaning to confront this sacredness.
The Evil Clan's Holy Land, the Sea of Wandering, seeped out from the edge of the void and gathered in the Hundred Realms Abyss, from which the traces of the source of all evil manifested, and ten giant coffins rose from the deep sea, carrying the scorching Saint Hua of the indescribable evil object of the Protoss.
"God...... You're late. ”
A dull and obscure voice came from the sea, with the meaning of ancient vicissitudes and an indescribable evil spirit.
The sound of the root of all evil, every syllable emitted can drive people crazy, or beat the evil in the heart of the wise, magnifying it infinitely and destroying itself.
The figure of the Creator descended from the sky, looked at the source of all evil, and said slowly:
"I'm late, but I'm here anyway."
"Let's start, for the division of the fat of the middle wilderness."
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In the Organ City, Lei Chuan slowly walked into the main hall, and the messenger from the Holy Domain had been waiting for a long time.
"Your Majesty!"
As soon as he saw Lei Chuan, the messenger hurriedly saluted.
"No need to be polite."
Lei Chuan smiled gently, and a soft but irresistible force instantly blocked the envoy's actions and prevented him from saluting.
Seeing Lei Chuan's power, the envoy was horrified in his heart, and his expression became more and more respectful:
"Your Majesty, this is the sage's edict to you!"
The messenger was about to respectfully present a roll of silk paper to Lei Chuan. Lei Chuan took it, spread it out and looked at it, and sure enough, it was an edict ordering him to return to the Central Wilderness.
Everything is in his own conjecture, and he has expected it for a long time, so Lei Chuan is as calm as water both on the surface and in his heart, without any waves.
"I know, go back and tell the teacher, after arranging the spiritual wilderness, I will return to the middle wilderness immediately!"
After sending off the envoy, Lei Chuan summoned the generals of the expeditionary force to give advice, and finally took a slightly meaningful look at Concubine Yanhuang and set off.
Bidding farewell to everyone and entering the middle wilderness, Lei Chuan immediately felt a mountain rain coming and the wind was full of buildings.
The Terran Plague Army, which fought in various wildernesses, has returned to its ancestral land, plus the various government guards, frontier garrisons and large-scale temporary armed militia organizations, the Terran has a total of 4 billion troops, which is the result of the activation of the entire ethnic machine, maintaining the comfort of the whole race, and all young and middle-aged men with a little combat effectiveness of the human race have been forcibly conscripted.
Any loss of this army would be a danger to the Terrans.
As soon as they arrived at Zuncheng, several elders came to greet them.
"Your Majesty, please come with me."
Under the leadership of the elders, Lei Chuan stepped into the core of the Sanctuary Domain, the Dao Protection Court, and the kings of the human race gathered together.
Lei Chuan's appearance instantly attracted the attention of the kings, and at the king sacrifice, he and the god emperor's successor Fu Shenyi broke through the king level before gathering luck, and finally took the momentum of the new king to a small step, and defeated Fu Shenyi strongly, his elegance has long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of the kings.
For the strong, they are respected wherever they go. Therefore, after Lei Chuan entered the Dao Protection Court, many people bowed their heads to Lei Chuan to convey their kindness, and Lei Chuan also nodded in response.
Feeling a trace of danger hidden in Lei Chuan's body, the three gods and four mansion monarchs also opened their eyes one after another, examining the new king of the human race.
"This son is extraordinary."
This is the evaluation of the Northern God of War, Lei Chuan had a vague impression in the heart of the God of War when he was a false king, and when he was an advanced person, this impression became clearer and clearer.
Looking at Lei Chuan, the thousand-year-old martial god sighed with emotion:
"My children and grandchildren have lost unjustly."
When everyone's greetings were over, the bell rang, the human emperor bell rang nine times in a row, and the kings stopped talking and looked up at the front. I don't know when the living saint appeared in the Dao Protection Court, still in eternal white clothes, his temples were slightly white, and his expression was a little more sad.
"Teacher!"
Seeing the saint, the kings made the gesture of a student and paid their respects to this eternal teacher of the human race.
The saint nodded in response, with a solemn face, and said to the kings:
"Everyone, the Terrans are going to have a big trouble."