In the deepest part of the realm of the Vrotikol civilization, a lone asteroid is slowly wandering in the cold void.

The asteroid is only more than 2,000 kilometers in diameter, the surface is desolate, and craters of different sizes can be seen everywhere, and there is no sign of any life!

On the surface of the planet, at the edge of one of the largest craters, there was a thin and slender figure, draped in an ordinary white cloth robe, staring into the void with deep and dull eyes, and did not make a sound for a long time.

Behind him stood a large number of high-level powerhouses, almost all of them were powerful beings with a name in the Divine Cult, but they were all waiting quietly now, with respectful expressions.

The mysterious figure looked into the void from afar, his gaze traveled hundreds of millions of light years, slowly swept through the sphere of influence of human civilization, and finally fell on the sea of bright moons and stars. The ancient city of Osloma, shaped like an oversized chessboard, was at the center of his gaze.

He stared silently for a long time before he said softly, "The situation in the Star Sea...... There are new variables again! ”

The strong men behind him suddenly turned awe-inspiring, and they all bowed down deeply, waiting for the next step with bated breath.

This seemingly ordinary existence, although he has not asked about the world for a long time, still has incredible prestige and authority, and even the one on the throne of the crescent moon now is just a willful junior in front of him! Every word he says has the potential to directly affect the power structure of the entire high-level Divine Sect!

"I have to admit that from the very beginning we underestimated the potential and threat of human civilization, even if it was a great war thousands of years ago, we just thought that this new intelligent race. It's just one of the more formidable enemies the Great Cult has ever encountered! ”

The mysterious figure said slowly, "Only now, we have to prepare for another full-scale holy war!" Ay! Originally, we had the hope of destroying this civilization completely! ”

Many strong people looked at each other. The internal strife of the Cult of God has a long history, a tradition that has arisen since the will of the Great Lord began to sleep. It hasn't changed for tens of thousands of years, and even this one is a little tricky to handle!

Two thousand years ago, the Holy War Pioneer Legion of the Great God Cult and the Star Abyss Alliance of Human Civilization officially encountered, and then the earth-shattering Holy War broke out in full force, and the war lasted for thousands of years!

Although the nascent super civilization of the human race still has many deficiencies, especially in terms of high-level powerhouses, it cannot be compared with the Divine Cult at all, but this side does not prevent them from fighting all the way to the vicinity of the Holy Land, and even the sleeping will of the Holy Lord is almost alarmed! If it weren't for the problems within them, perhaps the history of the Great Cult would have come to an end!

And yet now. The great empire that has recently risen in the sea of bright moons and stars already has a faint tendency to unify the entire human world! At that time, the difficult situation faced by the Cult can be imagined! And this time, there are no troublemakers like the Songlin Academy to make waves.

After being silent for a long time, the words of the mysterious figure suddenly changed: "But the supreme holy lord is a believer who has not abandoned him after all, we ...... Soon this terrible enemy will be destroyed! ”

As soon as these words came out, all the powerhouses of the Divine Sect could not hide their shock, as well as their unconcealable enthusiasm and joy, and they bowed down one after another to show their awe!

Because they know what this sentence means, some time ago there were rumors of miracles in the temple. It looks like it should be true!

The mysterious figure looked at them and said in an indifferent tone: "The ceremony will be held in three hours, you all go!" The next Star Sea War is not the kind of unpopular game in the past! ”

All the strong should be in unison. Immediately, they all turned into streamers and scattered, leaving only this figure standing alone on the edge of the crater, quietly staring at the scene at the bottom of the crater. Just like the past 10 million years.

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Minga Star Field, Temple.

In the magnificent atmosphere, with a strong religious civilization in the golden domed hall. Eighty-one green crescents are suspended, and each new moon has a strong and majestic aura on it!

Yes. There are only eighty-one rounds. Since the new Emperor Sutan ascended the throne, for various unspeakable reasons, there have been twelve golden caliphs who have either fallen or fallen seriously injured and slumbered! Although their successor has taken over the authority of the Golden Caliphate, due to the lack of prestige and strength, the throne of the temple has not yet been formed within the temple.

Especially not long ago, among the seventeen most powerful golden caliphs, the stubborn conservative Tialan, the neutral Auchinleck, and the enlightened reformist Gesar were defeated because they participated in the siege and killing of Qin Huang of the Haoyue Empire! Tiaran and Auchinleck fell, and Gesar is still being held there.

As for Lanshati, who entered the Witchthorn Castle more than a year ago, needless to mention, the Cult of God lost four of the most powerful Golden Caliphs at once, and the negative impact is self-evident.

Karelas glanced coldly at Radamantis on the Crescent Moon Throne, although everyone didn't say it explicitly, but this stubborn, tyrannical and rude His Majesty Emperor Sudan, the future is probably not optimistic! In the face of the great will of the Holy Lord, the sins of any believer will not be hidden.

On the high platform in the center of the main hall, one of the oldest priests with the Holy Emblem said slowly: "Your Majesty Emperor Sudan, and your Royal Highnesses, the ceremony is ready!" Please start entering! ”

The expressionless Radamantis nodded, and the figure left the Crescent Throne and descended to the high platform, and a semicircular dark green light door had emerged.

He was the first to enter the Gate of Light, followed by the Golden Caliph and the Priests of the Holy Emblem, who entered one after another and disappeared.

In the next instant, they appeared in some mysterious unknown space.

It looks like this is the cosmic starry sky, but against the dark background, all the stars show different shades of green, including those that are projected. The starlight condensed like a substance carries a majestic and pure source energy, like a vast ocean and ocean.

In the very center of the space, there is a green palace shaped like a crescent moon, supported by countless pillars of light condensed by starlight, revealing indescribable vicissitudes and majesty, and there are faintly complex and fine light patterns around it, and many pale gold symbols with inexplicable meanings are disillusioned!

Radamantis looked at the palace with a complicated expression for a while, sighed in his heart, and knelt down first, followed by the Golden Caliph and the High Priests in turn.

As usual, Radamantis was the first to chant the eulogy of the Holy Lord, and the golden caliphs behind him echoed in unison, and the sound of passionate and high-pitched prayers echoed through this mysterious space.

Karelas sneered in his heart, this guy may be the last time to preside over such a prayer ceremony, right? He was looking forward to what was bound to happen.

As the ritual progressed, the power in the space vaguely resonated, strings of pale gold three-dimensional symbols slowly loomed in the air, the palace began to tremble faintly, and a mysterious will that had been sleeping for a long time was slowly awakening.

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