Shar pondered for a while and said, "The focus of the matter is on Anu? ”

Raven sighed: "Then we will not know the truth of the matter until we kill or force Anu to surrender." ”

The Red Knight suddenly asked, "Raven, can we eat these four worlds now with the strength of two and a half worlds?" ”

"If you can't eat it, you have to eat it." Raven had a straight face: "Now it's the group stage before the final battle." If you can't even win the group stage, why should you play in the finals. ”

"That's too."

After Raven passed on a few spare plans to the gods in the form of divine thoughts, his face suddenly turned pale.

Four worlds have action.

Annu suddenly sent a divine message to the gods of Ori: "This is a war with no results, and I choose to give up." ”

Anu's arraignment was so abrupt that Raven was a little caught off guard.

"Really? Fake? This is a question that is common to almost all of the gods of Orry.

Without giving Raven's side any time to react, the world of Mesopotamia withdrew. The spatial fluctuations caused by a world's withdrawal from the nearby airspace are so strong that there is no possibility of any phantom or false retreat.

At the end of God's vision, I trembled when I saw the starry sky.

The massive spatial vibrations that rippled through the surrounding cosmic space produced a tremor similar to a sound, and ten minutes later, the world of Mesopotamia disappeared from the horizon of the gods.

Though puzzled, though unable to figure out why, the gods of Ori breathed a sigh of relief when the Misopotamian world, the second largest of the four rival worlds, withdrew.

For example, if Ori's world size is 9, then the Djinn and Azalanti worlds that have just arrived at the large are two 6s.

However, Celtic on the opposite side is 8 and Misopotamia is 7. In addition, Findland and Yoruba are both 6.

If you really fight together, no matter how strong Raven is, it will be a miserable victory.

The successive victories certainly gave confidence to the gods under his command, on the other hand, the effect of hasty integration was definitely not good, and it was necessary to transform the fruits of victory into their own strength. It definitely takes time.

At this time, Raven frowned.

The divine thoughts of the three gods came almost in no particular order.

"Your Majesty Yunfield! Save me - the two jackals of Dagoda and Ukona, they have broken their covenant against me! I'm willing to serve you as Lord as Tampas, and since you can accept Tampass, you should be able to accept me! "The one who screamed in grief was naturally the weakest of the Yoruba gods, Olulun.

Dagota and Uko's divine messages are almost identical: "Don't be nosy, we'll divide the Yoruba world and leave." ”

Almost immediately, Shar pressed one hand on the back of Raven's hand: "Beware of traps!" ”

Raven nodded. Calmly look at everything in God's vision.

The icy cosmic wind blew through the void, and the rubble left in the void by the previous round of the war was either swallowed up by the huge boundary membrane or swept away by the violent wind.

In Raven's Divine Vision, he watched as two slightly blurry green branches were inserted into the branches of the World Tree that supported the Yoruba World.

The next moment, the two worlds of Celtic and Findland quickly panned on the branches of the World Tree.

The two worlds, one on the left and one on the right, cut off the light emitted by the other stars, and appeared fierce and cruel.

The Yoruba world moved. Follow the branches of the World Tree towards Ori.

Without Raven's approval, the world moves slowly and hesitantly.

A network of light green laws. Stretching out of the world of Yoruba, across the Void, in the direction of Ori. The network is made up of hexagonal grids, connected to each other, and one grid after another is put together to form a huge mesh cable.

This is the 'straw' that Yoruba World throws at Raven. As long as Orry chooses to accept this 'rope', Yoruba World will be able to approach Orry World at twice the normal speed at high speed.

At Raven's side, Ometeto and the Red Knight said almost simultaneously, "This must be a trap!" ”

The Red Knight said: "Once you receive the rope of the law that can pull the world, it will not be Yoruba who pulls it. It's three whole worlds. I can't pick it up! ”

Ometeto added: "It could also be a two-handed preparation. If we take the rope, it will be three worlds attacking together. If we don't pick up, then they'll really break up Yoruba and leave. In order to fight again in the final battle. ”

Yes, it can be a play, or it can be a fake play.

What kind of trap it is, but no one can say an absolutely definite answer from God.

Raven didn't speak, his entire body seemed to be bathed in darkness, letting the dark force blow his hair and his armor up.

Raven could feel that the wind of fate was blowing across his cheeks, with a fragment of an inexplicable future.

Every foreseeable future is full of chaos and uncertainty.

Raven was serene, as if he were standing at the entrance of a valley listening to a chime song from the distant peaks of a high mountain.

"Dangdangdang-" The bell of fate is so gripping, yet so vague.

Ometeto, Tampas, Shar, the Red Knight, the Wind Elemental Goddess Arcadide, the Dwarven God King Moradin and other powerful gods said in unison, "Your Majesty, please decide! ”

This is the decision of the future of the entire three worlds.

Any decision can lead to victory or destruction.

The pressure poured into Raven like a sea of mountains.

The memories of the past life are completely useless at this moment. Being in the highest position and enjoying the highest treatment is the highest responsibility.

With great power comes great responsibility.

I hate to admit it, but at this moment, it is.

Before you know it, you've come here step by step. Raven is no longer simply shouldering the happiness of a few gods, the happiness of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. On his shoulders are the future of three worlds, hundreds of millions of living beings, carrying them with countless ideals, incalculable memories and histories.

Now, thousands of voices, billions of wills, have given Raven the right to decide.

The first time Raven felt the pressure was so heavy.

The urging of the god Olulun of Yoruba, one is more urgent than the other, and one god is more humble than the other, and in the end, he almost claims to be a god slave.

In the horizon, the boundaries of the three worlds have been connected.

In the Celtic world, thousands of planes shot out the power of the source, like bright bands of light, converging into a huge path of light, and this huge band of light that emitted brilliant light, like a needle, penetrated deeply into the world of Yoruba.

At this moment, in this flowing river of the world, more than a million Astral Apostles emerged, all of them slaughtered towards the Yoruba World.

No matter how you look at it, Dagota is all for real. (To be continued.) )

PS: My son is allergic, his butt is red, he cries when he touches it, and he can't hold back a few words all night...... Alas.