July 1, 1319, Orry World, Temple of the Highest.

Today is the god-level ball that Sunny proposes to hold.

There was no shrine in the main hall, and the form was more like the popular ball form of the Ultron aristocracy, but it was more free, and it felt a bit like a self-service drinking party for Raven, where the gods were talking in twos and threes.

Beneath your feet are solid and gorgeous tiles, and there are no monotonous ceilings and walls around and overhead, and through the completely transparent shroud of divine power, you can only see the bright starry sky. So it's more like a dance party suspended in the void of the universe.

Raven looked up at the starry sky, and he quietly watched the countless constellations shining in the deep black sky.

There is no point in discussing age with the gods. If you don't say it, no one will know: Raven, a super conqueror who has successfully ruled the four worlds of Ultron, Dragonlance, Muhamrid, and Azalanti, is only a young man who has just survived the twentieth life if he is not a god.

Whether as a mortal or as a supreme god, Raven was excessively young.

From his deep, obsidian-like black pupils, a sharp light like an ice arrow radiated towards the starry sky.

To the gods, it was more like a wordless declaration. Through his gaze, he proclaimed to the entire super-multiverse centered on the World Tree that on the other side of his vision, all known and unknown asterisms and planes were worthy of existence only as objects to be conquered and dominated by him.

When Raven gently turned his head to face the gods gathered in the main hall, the melodious dance music in the hall and the sound of the gods talking quietly reached Raven's ears in an instant.

On the dance floor, the two glamorous goddesses are definitely the focus of the audience.

The others are all male gods and goddesses dancing together, and over there, because Shani is Raven's god, no existence dares to invite the dance. As a result, the uncontrollable Cheni pulled Xia Ruisi, who was also idle, off the dance floor.

This, Shannie jumps men's steps.

The perfect and impeccable rondo, accompanied by the fluttering skirt that rises as a result of the spin, is definitely the best visual treat.

The only regret for the gods is that these two goddesses, who are considered the most beautiful goddesses of Ultron, are already the property of the supreme god Raven. This may be the admiration of the gods. Well, a mere admiring gaze.

The most beautiful flowers have been picked, but the second-level beauty goddesses are very popular, such as the goddess of luck Taimora, the goddess of joy Lierla, the former noble goddess Sheenworth, etc., and even male gods from other worlds went to invite dances, some guys succeeded, and some returned in vain.

Of course, it's called a god-level ball, for the sake of excitement. Many powerful fighters were also invited. Raven noticed that Wallis had caught up with his priest Selinie, the former Sun Elf Lich.

In fact, Wallis is also very funny, and he hasn't been to anyone yet, and he came to Raven almost guilty three days ago and asked if he would be allowed to contact Sirins.

"Your Majesty, I have made a grave mistake, I ...... I seem to be in love with Your Majesty's Divine Servant, Lady Clinsey. If Your Majesty you think this is my blasphemy and offense against you. Please take back my divine throne and burn your soul in your God's prison for billions of years. ”

Practically. Wallis is right that both the Divine Servant and the Holy Spirit are the property of that deity. Soak in the divine service of the supreme god of your own house, this is a super big event, the supreme god wants to kill you, put you in the oil pot or something, there will definitely be no existence to intercede for you.

"I'm not interested in bronze-skinned Sun Elf women."

Right. Bronze skin! This is simply unacceptable aliens for Raven.

"That ......"

"I'll give permission, and if she agrees, let her serve you. However, the amount of divine power that Selinxi consumes every day is not low, and for the time being, I will pay for her divine power. I want you to at least become a powerful god, and then your burden will not be so heavy. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I'll be faithful......" Wallis said a lot of things, and Raven finally listened patiently, and then sent him away.

Raven came back to his senses, caught a glimpse of Wallis in the corner of the main hall, smiled knowingly, and then put the focus of his gaze back to his side.

At the table where Raven was, Ometeto was sitting across from Raven, and it was clear that Ometeto was communicating with his favorite Azalanti World Will, and was distracted from everything else. Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that Ometeto, who has extinguished his ambitions, can become the strongest warrior under Raven.

Unlike all the other gods, Ometeto himself is a god of God, and he has an unshakable reputation. He didn't need to compete with Raven in any kind of subordination, on the contrary, the more low-key, the better he was to play the role of a lone god, the safer it was for him and for Azalanti.

Moreover, the very existence of Ometeto is a beacon that further raises the wall of ambition of the energetic beings below—it turns out that Raven's heart can be tolerant enough to accommodate another god under his command.

For Raven, winning the battle is just a path to happiness.

But for the gods, this is undoubtedly also a hegemony to dominate the entire super multiverse.

At least there are several cross-world wars to go through, and the gods are not at all worried about the lack of opportunities to build meritorious deeds.

If it had been before, knowing that there would be three large worlds coming, the gods might have been very worried and full of a sense of crisis.

Ke Raven proved that his command in grand strategy was unparalleled with one victory after another. So the gods prefer to see the coming great war as a gateway to glory and promotion

Driven by this psychology of facing a strong enemy and achieving glory and promotion, the gods from the four worlds quickly abandoned their estrangement and prejudices, quickly twisted into a ball, and became comrades-in-arms who shared life and death, and even the color of competition was not very strong.

Sensing Raven's gaze, Ometeto came back to her senses and smiled at Raven.

As the dance was over, the music in the hall stopped, and Ometeto stood up, took a crystal glass full of champagne from the plate of a beautiful angeless attendant next to him, and held it high in front of Raven.

"For the sake of the Great Supreme Raven Yunfield, for victory!" Ometeto's high voice resonated with the gods, who responded to his shouts.

In the starlight of the void, the gods exchanged glances with each other.

"Cheers!"

"Cheers to His Majesty Yunfield!"

"Cheers to the new world of Ori and the world of Azalanti!"

In the midst of the domineering toasts, an extraordinarily loud and brutal voice strongly shook the eardrums of the gods in the audience: "Cheers! For the merit of the upcoming conquest of three worlds! ”

Following the voice, Raven was happy.

White hair, white hair again!

As the new orc and half-orc god, Bai Mao works extra hard, and he is the most enthusiastic about this kind of thing. It's not that Bai Mao has enough wisdom to clearly know that he should grasp the opportunity brought by the war situation and speed up his speed, but purely because Raven promised him, 'When you have enough merit to be promoted to a powerful god, I will allow you to be promoted to the orc god king and officially have a subordinate god.' ’

Facing the eyes of the gods, Bai Mao retorted: "What, I can't fight for my own two hundred and fifty people?" ”

"Poof", the goddesses all laughed.

The male gods want to laugh but don't dare to laugh, in order to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor......

Raven held his forehead, the sweat in his heart.

In business, Bai Mao is full of Raven. But in terms of private life, White Fur is a pure orc. In line with the mentality that his temple is big enough and can afford to raise cubs, the white-haired thing has an attitude of 'those who come will not refuse, and they will be all responsible' towards all orc and half-orc beauties.

Then since he became a god, the harem has swelled dramatically, reaching three digits in just half a year, if it weren't for Raven's strict order to control his own heirs before he had enough merit, maybe the cubs in his family would have exceeded four figures.

Compared to the white-haired bear, Raven suddenly felt that he was as innocent as a little virgin who blushed when he saw a girl.

Well, there is no lower limit to what is discipline, and that's it.

Ometeto took a sip of wine: "Your Majesty, I actually admire your royal ways. After getting to know you, I admire your methods and your charisma. I can't believe your deeds, you have done in twenty years, and I have not been able to do anything in billions of years. ”

In fact, Raven would like to say that he is more than twenty years old.

Raven still gave up, even if he multiplied this number several times, it would still hit this old god who had lived for an unknown number of billions of years.

Raven smiled and raised the glass that had been filled again by the Star Queen Moville, and took a sip, "So I am your supreme god." ”

Ometeto sighed: "Okay, to change the subject, in fact, I want to know more, how do you deal with the enemy." Ori and Azalanti combined, we are at an absolute disadvantage in terms of the overall world size and gods. Even if the other party is not in harmony again, it is three large worlds after all, 3 gods and gods, and nearly 200 gods. ”

Those who are good at fighting have no outstanding achievements, and they win with the strong and the weak, which is the foundation.

This time, Lei Wenming wanted to swallow the strong with the weak, and Ometero, who had made the same attempt once, was really full of curiosity. Not only him, but the other gods pricked up their ears to listen to Raven's answer.

It can be said that in the face of a strong enemy, except for a guy like Bai Mao who has no brains, the confidence of all the gods is based on the invincible myth of Raven's invincibility.

That kind of terrifying ability to predict things beyond the gods is the greatest confidence of the gods.

Raven raised his glass and smiled mysteriously, "Please allow me to sell it." (To be continued.) )