Inside the bustling star area, the capital of the Spirit Song Galaxy in the Civilization Reserve, and the Star Spirit Song I.

The intelligent races of this planet have lived and thrived here for thousands of years, and like all other races, they have been divided into many nations before, and they are constantly at war with each other.

It's just that because of the slow development of technology, the Lingge people are still in the era of cold weapons, and the hot weapons are only extremely backward things like the city defense general's cannon and the front-loading firearm.

Originally, according to their development speed, maybe in another one or two thousand years, the Lingsong people would develop the rudimentary primitive aerospace technology, and then they were surprised to find that this universe was extremely lively, full of happy friends.

But now they don't have that chance, because this group of happy friends came uninvited.

The Star Alliance officially revoked the status of the Lingsong Galaxy's "low-level civilization reserve" and replaced it with the definition of the nature of the colonial galaxy within the prosperous star region.

With the introduction of the decree, this time it can be regarded as a fried pot.

In addition to the huge colonial fleet officially sent by the Star Federation Council, there are also various consortium companies, mercenary groups, free warlords, and fleets of non-mainstream races of the Star Federation.

If you are backward, you will be beaten, and this cruel truth is vividly expressed in the cosmic society.

It is also an open galaxy, and the solar system controlled by human beings is a piece of harmony, everyone must abide by the laws of the Star Federation and the laws of the Earth Union, consciously queue up, consciously accept guidance, and do not run around, let alone dare to launch probes to the resource stars in the galaxy.

What? You dare to illegally launch resource probes on our Pluto and Venus? Let's eat Lao Tzu's dreadnought battleship first.

There are also semi-habitable planets like Mars and the Moon, and whoever dares to land indiscriminately will have to wait to be handcuffed, and you are welcome in a space prison in the galaxy far away.

In the Spirit Song Galaxy, it's chaos.

On this day, people from all over the world witnessed the arrival of the gods.

"The gods descended slowly through the clouds in a palace floating in the sky, and their magic weapons made of steel could fly through the air like spirit birds. ”

"The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals wear steel armor and hold magic weapons forged by the gods, and they can take people's lives for thousands of miles. ”

"The gods also cast iron golems, possessing human spirituality, to assist the heavenly soldiers and generals in battle. ”

In the Eastern Continent, the scene of the Cloud Heavenly Palace instantly caused a huge commotion.

A palace built on top of a hill was silent at the moment, and the furnace in the center of the hall was smoldering with the leaves of an unknown plant, and then bursts of incense mist swirled around the hall.

On the cliff terrace on the side of the main hall, a group of spiritualists dressed in luxurious classical costumes stood there, staring at the old spiritualist standing in the center of the terrace, who was obviously a priest, and at this moment the long stick in the old man's hand emitted a dark green light, like an ominous flame.

As mentioned earlier, the Lingsong people belong to a humanoid race, and they are basically the same size and structure as humans, except that they have a pair of horns on their foreheads that extend backwards against the top of their heads, and they are thick in men and delicate in women.

"Your Majesty, the sudden arrival of the gods in the mortal world is not necessarily a good thing, there was an urgent report yesterday night, the Yu Kingdom lit their beacon tower, and everywhere there was a fire that was chosen to devour, and the heavenly soldiers and generals were slaughtering the citizens of the Yu Kingdom. ”

"Where there is evil, there must be good, and the evil god will come into the world, and the true God will not stand idly by, we... ”

"The old man is against it! These gods have mutilated the common people, burned the city to the ground, and done all kinds of evil, we must fight back... ”

"Against!"

"Seconded ... ”

There was a lot of noise on the terrace, and the old priest who was surrounded in the middle felt as if he was in the middle of a hollow valley and a secluded mountain, not receiving the slightest disturbance, still with his eyes closed, as if trying to communicate something.

"Silence. ”

A light female voice sounded, and everyone immediately closed their mouths when they heard this, and waited quietly for their queen to speak.

The queen wore a solemn dress that resembled a long Han dress, with a dark red dress embroidered with delicate golden dragon patterns, and her hands wore shiny finger cuffs, each with a ruby inlaid at the joints of the finger cuffs.

"The gods suddenly came into the world, the world is in chaos, my few feudal brothers, presumably at this moment also moved their minds that should not be moved, if they use the name of the gods to set off a counter-flag, the people of the fiefdom will be bewitched, continue to send sentry horses and Xuanmi guards, keep an eye on the fiefdoms of the feudal kings, and report immediately if there is a situation!"

"No!"

"Do you have a catch?" asked the queen, turning to the old priest in the middle of the terrace with his eyes closed, who nodded slowly.

"The gods have come to the world, the way of heaven has been chaotic, the demons are rampant, and those who have no way are now also getting their way, and the world is difficult... ”

The queen frowned, as if she did not understand such inexplicable words.

"Could you please be clear. ”

"I have communicated with one of the gods, and he has told me the truth about this upheaval, thousands of gods from outside the heavens, and they want to settle the gods under their command, and our world is the goal. ”

When the ministers heard this, they immediately became emotional.

"Ridiculous! Why would the gods settle the gods in our land!"

"Silence, go on, will the deity with whom you are communicating be willing to clear our minds and show us a way out?" the queen once again suppressed the restlessness of her ministers.

The old man nodded again, but his expression was a little gloomy.

"God has told me the solution, and that is to believe in Him or to believe in other gods, and only the devout believers will be spared, and the unbelievers will be reduced to dust and extinct under the heavenly army of thousands of gods. ”

The forced conversion of the whole country is a major event that is enough to shake the foundation, and if one is not done well, this great river and mountain will be shattered.

"Can you ask this god honorable name?"

The old man nodded again, "He came on a white horse, holding a rusty scythe, he is the apocalypse, he is the eternal silent death, if we are to be protected by him, we must offer war and killing, sacrifice the extinction and death of the enemy." ”

The queen frowned, this god of apocalypse death, it sounded like an evil god, and his requirements were too harsh.

"Can I communicate with other gods? I cannot accept this belief in death, my people are not instruments for him to admire killing and death. ”

The old man smiled bitterly when he heard this.

"Your Majesty, there are very few gods willing to communicate with us, and even fewer are willing to protect us, and they look at us like we look at monkeys in the mountains, and even if they communicate, there is nothing to talk about. ”

"Look for it again, there are thousands of gods outside the sky, and there will always be true gods who can get along with them. The queen shook her head firmly.

The death of this apocalypse can only be regarded as a last resort, and the kingdom of Qiu has been stable for nearly a hundred years, and if it is not at the end of the road, it cannot be turned into a toy for the pleasure of the gods.

To the west of the great river, 800 miles of Qinchuan.

The big tripod on the high platform was burning with flames soaring to the sky, and a middle-aged man in military uniform stood in front of the tripod, pulling out his long sword and holding it high into the air.

Gale winds, flags cover the sky and the sun, and hunting sounds.

Old Qin, go to the national disaster together, never bow your head, what about the gods, war is.

"Whatever the gods want, our land!"

"Where the gods want, our wives and daughters!"

"Fight! Fight!"

Swords and guns were like clouds, and each soldier had a strip of bright red cloth tied to his forehead, and a roar in unison resounded through the mountains.

The giant spirit that roared split Huashan, and the old dragon who roared out of Qinchuan.

The flames in the Great Ding soared violently, scattering and splashing in all directions.

The Emperor turned around, his eyes widened, he was stunned for a long time, and then his face was ecstatic.

"Dragons, dragons, dragons!"