345, the moon is angry, if the gods point to it

Dream Master Star.

A vast will descended from the sky and returned to Zumon, the archbishop of the Lost Dream Order.

Then.

The archbishop immediately opened his eyes, and in his eyes, the scene of countless blood bishops believing in another person flashed, and the voices of prayer one after another, gathered together, sharp and piercing, exploded in Zumon's mind.

Click!

He took a sharp step back, and the buildings around him, including the cathedral, shattered into the tiniest particles, and rose into the sky.

Wow!

Zu Meng opened his mouth, and countless ugly toads gushed out, bouncing away into the distance.

Buzz~

At this time, the huge sculpture of the Blood Lord behind them burst out with a dark red brilliance, gently enveloping in all directions.

Here, as if they had gone back in time, the originally broken buildings were reborn from nothingness, and the toads that had gone away one after another were also rushing to get into Zumeng's belly.

As if, nothing happened.

It's just that.

His Excellency the Archbishop aged much more in an instant, his spiritual strength collapsed, and he was seriously injured:

"How so? How so?

"How could he have this level of power."

Just now, his ancestral spiritual will roamed the void, preparing to descend on the planets on the edge of the Misty Dream Star Domain to investigate the situation, and he immediately recognized Wei Fang's identity.

He also knew that he would most likely not be the opponent of this boundary person, but he didn't expect that he would be brutally defeated with just a tentative contact?

There is no qualification to resist.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in the Dream Star, protected by the Great Blood Lord, he might have been more seriously injured.

The light moon standing next to it. Finally reacted, took two quick steps, grabbed Zumeng's arm, and asked with concern:

"Father, who hurt you?"

It was just a routine check-up, and Danyue didn't expect that his father, the archbishop of the Dream Cult and one of the pinnacle figures of the galaxy civilization, would be injured so simply.

Even.

That power also followed a certain cause and effect from the starry sky and transmitted it to the main star of the dream.

Zu Meng raised his arm, his expression became calm again, and he said in a low voice:

"It's the abominable blasphemer.

"He has come to the Lost Dream Star Domain, doing malicious destruction, I just had an encounter with him, not his opponent~"

Danyue's eyes rolled slightly, and she immediately knew who his father was talking about:

"The one who offended the Great Blood Lord and caused the gods to descend."

It can be said that this person who has risen in the transcendent civilization of the galaxy is the root of this contradiction and the beginning of this divine war.

She clenched her fists fiercely, and her eyes flashed with anger:

"He's ...... How dare he?

"How dare he descend on the Dream Star Domain at this time, isn't he afraid that the Great God will attack again and wipe him out?"

She paused, then continued:

"Could it be that this person really thinks that the last time he resisted the power of a great god in the Transcendent Academy, he really thought that he could compete with a god?

"Humph! If it weren't for the Transcendent Academy, which had been weakened over the years, and if it weren't for the Flower God's action, even a Boundary Person, would not have been able to escape the punishment of the gods.

"Now, this person who is not good at hiding in the Transcendent Academy is still daring to come to the Dream Star Field, is it really ......... It's really ......."

She was momentary. I couldn't find a suitable adjective.

Because.

In her long life journey, she had never seen such a person as Wei Fang, and after offending a great god again, she was not apprehensive, not afraid, and did not want to do her best to pray for her life to this great god, and even fought back and destroyed the core area of the great god.

It's an incredible thing.

It's really, bold.

Archbishop Zu masked expressionlessly reminded:

"Don't forget, behind that there is also a god to rely on, who should have received some revelation and knew the true nature of the Great Blood Lord. Still in the depths of the infinite dimension, at the end of time and space.

"In a short period of time, there is simply no way to come to reality, and there is no way to transmit stronger power.

"In this case, a boundary person is the strongest existence in the real world, and this one does have the qualifications to come to the Dream Star Domain to cause trouble."

Although, Wei Fang is a villain who blasphemed the Lord of the Great Blood.

However, Zu Meng had to admit that this great man who had risen in the transcendent civilization of the galaxy did have the qualifications to disturb his fate.

Although he didn't understand what Wei Fang could rely on to become a boundary person in a short period of time, he understood the fact that this person was now standing at the top of the transcendent civilization of the galaxy:

The gods don't come out, and they can't compete with each other!

Such a character is qualified to descend to the Dream Star Domain.

When Danyue heard this, she immediately bit her lip tightly, and still stubbornly responded:

"Even so, even if he is a powerful boundary member at the top of the galaxy civilization, these things he has done cannot be forgiven, and we must resolutely fight back against anything that damages the majesty of the Great Blood Lord.

"All these heretics must be buried."

She paused, thought for a moment, and then continued:

"Father, I think this time. We must not back down, the war is imminent, and we must repel this Boundary.

Otherwise, even if many believers worship the Lord of Blood, it will also damage morale.

"I suggest that we bring out a Lost Moon to deal with this Boundary."

Lost in the moon~ heard a word. Zu Meng's eyes instantly became deep, as a top-level transcendent organization that worships true gods, although the Dream Cult is not as profound as the Transcendent Academy, it also has a strong strength, if it is fully prepared, it is not afraid of Wei Fang, the boundary.

Last time, the reason why Wei Fang destroyed the main star of the dream was mainly because he was defenseless, and this one came too suddenly.

As for the Lost Moon in Danyue's mouth, it is one of the foundations of the Lost Dream Order. The Lost Moon is not a god, but it has a close connection with the Lord of Blood.

Because, the moon is a parasite within the body of blood, and it is eliminated from the body by the Lord of blood, giving it a certain will.

This great creature that exists by absorbing the blood of the gods has a powerful offensive ability, and according to the canons of the Dream Cult, the power of the attack on the Lost Moon. There is a clear description like this:

"The moon is angry, like a god's finger."

In other words, this terrifying creature can instantly emit a power comparable to that of a god, and if you want to deal with that Boundary Person, sending a Lost Moon is indeed a good choice.

However, this terrifying creature belongs to the heritage of the Dream Cult, and it cannot be easily consumed until the critical moment.

It's just that.

Danyue's words also make sense, now that the Divine War is imminent, if a Boundary Leader is allowed to cause chaos in the Dream Star Domain, it will indeed damage the powerful majesty of the Blood Lord

In this way, they should do some targeted measures.

Thinking so, Zu Meng nodded slowly and said to the light moon:

"You can arrange this matter."

Danyue immediately straightened her waist, bent down slightly, and took two steps back. He immediately turned around and left, feeling a little impatient.

As a devout disciple of the Lord of Blood, since she has the qualifications to invite a Lost Moon, she is immediately eager to fight the Boundary One, kill this blasphemous villain, and scatter his bones to ashes.

After the light moon left, Zumeng turned around, came to the depths of the church step by step, knelt under the huge statue again, lowered his head, and began to pray earnestly:

"Praise you~"

……

……

Galaxy Transcendent Academy, Grand Conference Hall.

An important meeting is taking place.

Zhenluo sat on the main seat, looked around, and saw many familiar faces below, some were the heads of various departments, some were important students of the Transcendent Academy, and some were the steel allies of the Transcendent Academy.

These people, if they walk outside in normal times, represent the transcendent academy to a certain extent.

Right now.

The great ancient gods have sent down oracles, and a divine war is about to break out, and the spokesmen of these transcendent academies have taken the initiative to gather together.

Three minutes later.

The place suddenly became quiet, and everyone had a sense, and one after another their eyes focused on the flower pot in Zhenluo's hand.

A green flower seedling that grows rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, a delicate flower bloomed, and above the stamen, a beautiful eye appeared, representing the beauty of this world.

At the same time, an indescribably huge will descended.

These people seemed to understand something, and they lowered their heads one after another, and shouted with a rather reverent expression:

"North of the galaxy, the god of flowers is the most beautiful.

"South of the galaxy, the god of flowers is the sweetest.

"Congratulations on your arrival, the glory of the galaxy civilization!"

They knew that His Excellency the Dean of the Transcendent Academy, the Great Flower God's Will, had descended here.

As for the prayer just now, it was called out loud at the strong request of another vice president of the Galaxy Transcendent Academy, who forcibly endured the shame in their hearts.

Otherwise, everyone is a person who lives more than 100 years old, and it is naturally impossible to say these words.

Zhenluo stretched out his palm and placed the flower pot in the center, his expression became majestic, his tone became low, and he said:

"Oracle!

"My mind is on a crusade against the cruel, twisted, fallen god of the Blood, and the evil supernatural organization that believes in Him, the Dream Cult."

As his words fell, many transcendents shouted in unison again:

"Your will, the standard of our eternal practice, will surely destroy the evil transcendent organization Dream Cult."

Hearing everyone's answer, the big eyes of the Carslan on the top of the stamen flickered violently, and a rather satisfied thought was conveyed, and it snapped and fell into the flower pot.

At the same time, that huge will disappeared.

After the flower god really left, Zhenluo immediately began to arrange some specific affairs, his eyes moved, and first put it on the other vice principal of the Transcendent Academy, Zhang Qiu, and said:

"A divine war must be quite tragic.

"Although the Dream Cult has not been established for a long time, it also believes in a true god, and it also has a certain strength, which we cannot underestimate.

"What you need to do next is to summon those powerhouses of the Galaxy Transcendent Academy who are out there, and ask them to complete the things at hand within a certain period of time, return to the Transcendent Academy, and prepare to dedicate themselves to the gods."

Zhang Qiu nodded without hesitation and agreed

The Galaxy Transcendent Academy is an ancient transcendent organization that existed at the beginning of the establishment of the galaxy civilization, with a huge and incomparable heritage, and over countless years, countless transcendent powerhouses have been born, most of these people have wandered in the entire universe and starry sky, and have established one after another large or small transcendent organizations.

These people can be regarded as the periphery of the Galaxy Transcendent Academy, and when necessary, the Galaxy Transcendent Academy can summon these former powerhouses to return to the Transcendent Academy and fight for the gods.

Zhenluo's gaze moved, and he landed on the second vice president of the Transcendent Academy, and said:

"Jiang Yue, next, I need you to go to the various allies of the Transcendent Academy, express the will of the Flower God to them, and hope that they can form support for the Transcendent Academy at a critical moment."

As an extremely ancient god, the Great Flower God also has some like-minded god friends, and those transcendent organizations under the command of these gods are true allies to the Galaxy Transcendent Academy.

At some critical times, we need to move forward and retreat together.

This time, the Galaxy Transcendent Academy decided to attack the Dream Cult, and these allies will, according to the agreement, also help the Galaxy Transcendent Academy to a limited extent.

It is a contract that cannot be broken.

After arranging this matter, Zhenluo waved his hand, and one document after another flew down into the crowd, and he looked at those who got the documents:

"You people are going to be wicked.

"Tell the will of the great flower god to the otherworldly organizations that have befriended the Dream Order, and warn them not to join in this fight, or they will surely meet the wrath of an ancient god."

As he strengthens himself, he naturally weakens his enemies as well, so it is necessary for him to warn his allies with the Dream Cult to keep these transcendent organizations neutral.

In that case, the pressure on the Transcendent Academy would be less.

After making these arrangements, Zhenluo made some more detailed arrangements, so that the vast majority of people present were burdened with certain tasks.

The meeting was then dissolved.

As these people left the conference room, it was a sign that the huge war machine of the Transcendent Academy was slowly activating.

When there were only the three vice principals of the Galaxy Transcendent Academy left, Zhen Luo waved his hand at Zhang Qiu and Jiang Yue, and said:

"You two, don't leave yet.

"Come with me to the planet C003, where we're going to welcome an important person back."

Facing the puzzled eyes of the two old friends, the corners of Zhenluo's mouth grinned, and he said a little unnaturally:

"Just now, the god of flowers passed on some news to me.

"He told me that He had been born yesterday and was now in infancy, but his family was poor, he didn't have enough breast milk, and he was dying of hunger.

"Well, ask us to bring him back to the Transcendent Academy."

……

Good evening, everyone.

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