In space, a large number of mechanical and fleshy spheres are fighting against the collective ** led by Eternity.

The battle was fierce, but it could be said that it was not fierce.

The Coordination was completely eaten by the Gatherers, and the lightsabers were released as a means of light-speed strikes to continuously attack the Gatherers, but at the same time, a large number of Coordination pilots were captured by the swarm led by Forever.

"The ripple giant structure is used as bait, and the firepower must be attracted!"

"Live bullets are dropped on surrounding individuals, and as soon as there is a gap in the arrangement in the star system, it will be filled immediately!"

Perpetual instructions are delivered in an orderly manner.

It knew that the Coordination would know that they possessed the Ripple Structure, a weapon used to interfere with the Spirit Realm, and that the Coordination would not allow the Ripple Giant to appear on the battlefield.

Therefore, it uses the ripple giant as a bait, and generously allows it to appear on the battlefield, constantly changing its position in the star system through the speed of light.

The Constant Yang Conspiracy was so effective that the commander of the Coordination Council did not dare to let the Ripple Giant Construct exist on the battlefield at all, and most of the firepower was attracted away by the Ripple Giant.

Other faster-than-light creatures do not go toe-to-toe with the Coordination Council's combat bodies, but only continuously release live bullets through electromagnetic ejections, arranging the entire star system, and harassing the Coordination Council's combat bodies with some antimatter bullets.

If the loss of living bullets is not taken into account, there have been no casualties in the cluster led by Perpetual until now.

Compared to the past, the Coordination Council is now a mouse being played by a cat, and the fierce resistance as a prey only adds to the pleasure of the predator.

Although the Coordination Committee has thought of emulating the Gatherers and spreading their forces, this will lead to the relative independence of each combat body, making it easier for the Gatherers to capture them.

The Coordination Council, which had no other way, came up with a killer weapon and summoned the Spirit Venerable to the space battlefield through sacrifice.

"It's Lingzun!"

"Don't panic, send it back with a black hole bomb, the original strategy remains the same." Instructions are given in a sustainable and calm manner.

Coordination Committee

Council of Elders

The battle reports of the Gathering Men are presented to the elders of the council.

At present, the entire territory of the Coordination is under attack by the Gatherers, and the plural star system has been carved out as a battlefield, and all the battlefields are unified as a result - suppressed by the amoebas, and the warriors who are fighting with them are losing a lot.

"Damn amoeba! Use all the means at your disposal! Let them be awesome all the time! ”

An atmosphere of imminent defeat gripped the council, and the elders, unwilling to accept the results of the battle, roared loudly, eager to tear apart the gatherers who were far away on the battlefield.

At this moment, a man stepped forward, and he glanced around all the respected elders in the council, and finally his eyes fell on the speaker of the council, who was in the highest seat of the council.

"Chief, I have long said about the use of the sacrifice of the dead, but your arrogance has made us miss the opportunity, it is your fault, it is the sin of all the elders present here, and your rejection of my original proposal has pushed the entire race to ruin."

The words of accusation were calm, but the impact on the council elders was extremely strong.

This was not the first time the Coordination had fought the Gatherers, and the elders were deeply remorseful as they recalled the amoeba they had suppressed.

If they were determined enough to accept the offer of sacrifice for the dead, would the outcome be different today?

“…… You're right, we're wrong, if we had agreed to your proposal and gone all out to carry out the sacrifice of the dead against the amoeba, we might have been able to nifle this scourge. ”

"It's too late to say anything now, it's too late to say anything......."

Sighs and remorse filled the meeting, but ꓹ they couldn't travel through time and space, and ꓹ couldn't make regret medicine.

"Then if I have another chance here, ꓹ can make up for your sins, are you willing to make amends?" The man asked rhetorically.

"Opportunity? Can you defeat the amoeba and save our people? ”

The elders were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the man in surprise.

The other party replied firmly.

"Yes."

"But...... I declare in advance that this is a price for ꓹ, understand? ”

The deep meaning in the words reminded the delighted elders, but all the use of the spiritual realm has a price, this is common sense that does not need to be said at all.

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But on this basis, the 'cost' that is deliberately reminded means that the weight of the cost is immeasurable.

"How much does it cost?" The Speaker asked.

"Almost everything, only the bloodline can be preserved." The other party replied.

The use of the undead sacrifice was also a similar price, but the undead sacrifice could not defeat the amoeba, and the council chief had a plan in his heart, and finally gave a clear answer.

"Acceptable."

The next moment the Speaker gave a clear answer, the man showed his mark.

Everyone in the council, including the Chief, looked at the mark in horror.

"This is...... The Mark of Discord of Destruction?! ”

"You're actually a believer in it?!"

It is not surprising that the Spirit Venerable has made a pact with intelligent beings to use the power of the Spirit Realm, and it is common in the Gate World where the Spirit Realm is widely used.

These intelligent beings who have made a contract are the believers of that Spirit.

But there is almost no believer in one spiritual deity, and that is the disorder of destruction, and the spiritual deity that takes destruction as the meaning of its existence, it will destroy even its own believers.

Therefore, ordinary people in their right minds would not find the Discord of Destruction to conclude a contract.

There is only one kind of person who can survive by finding Discord of Destruction and making a contract, and that is a madman, and a madman who destroys purely for the sake of destruction.

To understand it in Earthly terms, it is a terrorist who kills simply for the sake of killing.

Therefore, as long as there is a contract seal reporter who destroys disorder, all the kingdoms and forces in the gate world will not hesitate to issue an order to erase them.

"Don't be nervous, at least I'm nowhere near as terrifying as the amoeba who is about to destroy the Coordination is coming, aren't I?"

"Do you have a better choice right now? The Amoeba will destroy the Coordination and wipe out our race, or at least I can guarantee that our blood will survive. ”

The Council's elders were silent, unable to refute the words of the Discord of Destruction.

“……”

The Speaker of the Council broke the silence.

"It is our fault that has created the amoeba people today, if we could have destroyed the amoeba desperately, there would not be the disaster we have now."

"Believers of destruction, it doesn't matter what else you believe, you can take whatever you want, but only the bloodline must be preserved, so that our clan can continue, I need a guarantee."

The words are categorical, and the fate of the coordination meeting is determined by its decision-makers and the Venerable of the Spirit Realm.

"I can guarantee that."

"I don't want your answer, I want it!"

It naturally refers to the disorder of destruction, and people can lie, but the spirit deity cannot.