"How strong is the strength of the gods who have descended this time?"

"If it's just a weak divine power, I'm afraid it's not Fang Yuan's opponent."

"I heard that Fang Yuan has already killed a sub-god."

Outside the altar of Dragon Island.

The sons of the gods of the mist waited for the gods of the mist to come.

At the same time, they discussed it in private.

At this time, they are both expecting and worried.

What I was looking forward to was finally coming back.

The worry is that the support is not strong enough, and there is no way to deal with a strong enemy.

"It's really strange, how can Fang Yuan's strength kill a god?"

"You know, these sub-gods can't even kill our father."

"Their Divine Domain is too hidden."

"In the era of cataclysm, there is no way to find their nest."

"Could it be that Fang Yuan has a secret that can be located in the Divine Domain?"

"It's not impossible!"

"Then the other sub-gods will be in danger, if you let Fang Yuan kill all the sub-gods."

"Then he will have no opponent on this old continent!"

"Wait until the fire of civilization in this new world appears, wouldn't it ~"

"What are you worried about, the gods didn't send gods to come."

"But can it really come now, if it can, then it should come together."

"Why only send a few?"

And just when doubts arise in the hearts of these holy sons.

There was a sudden commotion by the altar.

"Look!"

"The advent has begun!"

All the Sons looked over.

At this time, on the altar, a majestic force began to appear.

These powers seemed to pierce the space, and began to turn into pillars of light and reflect on the altar.

In a blink of an eye.

Figures began to appear in the pillar of light.

"It's!"

"It's coming!"

"Get on your knees!"

The Sons immediately fell to their knees and began to pray aloud.

Streams of power poured over the altar.

It didn't take long.

The figure in the altar began to solidify.

The pillar of light also faded away.

"Get up!"

Standing in the middle of the several gods who descended, he spoke.

At this time, the Holy Sons raised their heads, and they already saw eleven figures appear on the altar.

"When we arrived, the gods teleported the circumstances of our arrival to your minds."

"You should know what's going on by now."

Standing at the forefront is the Son of the God of Wisdom.

He looked up and replied.

"Yes, Your Excellency."

"You have come at the cost of your own godhood."

"Praise God!"

"We will obey the will of the Father, obey your commands under you, and fight for the Father!"

The Son of the Leader is the god of the Red Flame, a medium divine power god in the misty world.

is a deity that has regrown after invading the Old World.

The god of fire that was once in the Misty World died in the invasion, and a new god was born in the vacant space of the Misty World.

And it is he who is the newly-born deity.

There is no power in this world.

That's why the gods of the mist sent him.

This was also the case with the ten gods with weak divine power behind him.

They were in the Old World, and only with the help of the Sons of other gods.

And this is also a shackle that the gods have placed on them.

The Red Flame God nodded slightly after hearing the words of the Wise Son.

Inquiries began about the current situation in the Old World.

And after hearing that Fang Yuan had killed a sub-god.

This directly made the Red Flame God's face extremely ugly.

"Are you sure it was this Blue Star Lord named Fang Yuan who killed him?"

"Yes, Your Excellency."

"I'm sure."

"Now the Old World has spread."

"The Blue Star Lord's confidence has risen as a result."

"The remaining nine sub-gods have become panicked internally, and many Blue Star believers have turned into pan-believers."

"Even seeking to leave the sub-god camp and transfer to the Blue Star camp."

The Red Flame God frowned slightly.

"I didn't expect the situation to get to this point."

"If you let it go."

"In the future, not only can we threaten our rule in the Old World, but even the Misty World may be invaded by it."

"Your Excellency."

"How do we deal with it?"

The Son of Wisdom asked.

Then he said.

"Almost all of our forces were lost on the barbarian plateau."

"Because I was worried that I wouldn't be able to hold on to Middle-earth, I gave up a lot of places."

"At present, there is still some of our territory in this Dragon Island and some of the more remote places on the Old Continent."

"With our current strength, it is difficult to compete with Fang Yuan!"

The God of the Red Flame also knows this.

He said after a moment of silence.

"Then start by recovering the lost Midland."

"When I came, I brought a lot of divine power props made by the gods of the mist."

"Capable of transforming the buildings we control our territory into lord buildings."

"And you guys!"

"I also brought the Lord Transformation Scroll."

"From now on, all the Holy Sons will be transformed into lords."

"Renunciation of the previous identity of the Holy Son."

"We must learn from the enemy's strengths in order to defeat the enemy!"

Hear this.

The Son of Wisdom did not refute.

Instead, he asked rhetorically.

"Your Excellency."

"You're right."

"But after we become lords, won't we all have to start all over again!"

"How does this compare to the Blue Star Lord who has been developing for so long."

"Also, after we become lords, the barracks can be transformed using the buildings of the Old World."

"But what about heroes!"

"Your Excellency, we can't defeat the Blue Star Lord without heroes!"

on this.

The God of Red Flame said lightly.

"All the gods you said have been taken into account."

"Inside the scroll of the Son of God becoming a lord, there are items bestowed by the gods."

"There are not only heroes and legions from the misty world, but also various forbidden spell scrolls and various legends and demigods."

"The deity corresponding to each Son has a special gift."

"But remember."

"In addition to the fact that the clan is able to continuously use the characteristics of the lord's building to produce."

"Heroes, scrolls, equipment, and more!"

"It's all disposable."

"If it's dead and lost, it's impossible to get it back."

"Because it's from the Misty World!"

"Unlike the Blue Star Lords of the Old Continent, their world is integrated into this civilization."

"And we don't!"

"Once you die, you will be rejected by the rules and disappear directly."

"And it is different from the gift of your gods."

"You have different levels of new lords."

"Some can be directly converted into tenth-level lords, with a large number of golden buildings, golden heroes, golden legions, and even dark gold!"

"But some of the Holy Sons who have changed careers may need to start over!"

"It's up to you to decide whether to turn or not."

"None of the Holy Sons who have completed their transfer can stay on this island."

"Go to the mainland or the sea of the old continent at once, and find a place to establish your own territory."

"Then latent development, waiting for my command!"

"In addition, the Holy Son, who has directly turned into a tenth-level lord, must return to Middle-earth to assist us in establishing a territory in Middle-earth."

"We need a period of development to accumulate strength before we attack the Lord of the Blue Star!"

"Yes!"

When the Red Flame Gods came, these messages were directly entered into the minds of all the Holy Sons.

They even know the rank of transfer they are given by their gods.

Then the God of the Red Flame waved his hand.

The Lord Scroll from the Misty Gods fell into the hands of each of the Holy Sons.

Dragon Island.

One of the largest transfer ceremonies began.

And just when the Son of Wisdom was about to change jobs.

The God of the Red Flame found him.

"There are also some scrolls here that are made by the misty pseudo-gods and the gods."

"It's the fire of civilization in the Old World."

"The power in it can allow some people to disguise themselves as the Lord of the Blue Star, so as to infiltrate the Lord of the Blue Star."

"The Mist Pseudo-God said that there is an Advent Sect within the Blue Star, and it still serves the Mist Pseudo-God."

"But the power of the Adventist is too weak."

"If we want to defeat the Blue Star Lords as soon as possible, we need to plant more powerful forces within them."

"The lurkers who defeated the resistance of the Old World before, they are the best tools."

"When you're done, give these special scrolls to these pretenders."

"Let them complete their transfer, disguise themselves as the Blue Star Lords, and infiltrate their interior."

"Become a senior manager among the Blue Star Lords as much as possible."

"Just like the cataclysm back then, wait until the critical moment to give the Blue Star Lord a fatal blow!"

The eyes of the believers of the God of Wisdom lit up.

Then he said quickly.

"I'm going to do that too."

"I've already sent lurkers to the Blue Star Lord's territory before."

"But because they lack the status of lords, they never get into the higher management."

"Now if you can turn into a Blue Star Lord."

"Your Excellency!"

"I firmly believe that they will be able to be called the management of the Blue Star Lord's various alliances."

"Make a huge contribution in the future!"

The God of Red Flame nodded.

"Go ahead."

"Besides, this dragon island is my territory."

"When the job transfer is complete, let everyone leave."

This order to forcibly seize the territory was not refuted by the Son of the God of Wisdom.

I can only bow my head and agree.

Then he looked at the ten gods with weak divine power behind him.

"Your Excellency, what about them!"

The God of Red Flame said lightly.

"I've got my own arrangement!"

The speed of changing jobs is fast.

The sons of the dragon island have become lords one after another.

Their lord's sigil is loaded with the fire of civilization in the Misty World.

Therefore, it is not possible to recruit heroes from the Old World.

But it didn't affect them, and after their transfer, they received a large number of gifts from the gods of the Mist World.

From the original main force to the near loss, it immediately became a strong horse.

"Let's go!"

"Find a territory and establish your territory as soon as possible, and then wait for my orders!"

"Yes!"

After most of the Misty Son Lords left.

What remains are some of the core elites.

As soon as they change classes, they are level ten, and they have a large number of golden legions, heroes, equipment, and even some of them have dark gold levels.

to them.

The God of Red Flame ordered.

"Middle-earth!"

"Teleport to Middle-earth to establish a territory and wait for me to arrive in Middle-earth."

"I want to see you take at least one country!"

After speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for ten gods with weak divine power to come over.

"You go with you."

"They're going to occupy a country."

"And you guys!"

"Then go all out to occupy the royal capital of the ten great powers of Middle-earth!"

"Yes!"

Soon, the teleportation array on Dragon Island flickered.

This part of the lords teleported away.

The last one left is the God of the Red Flame.

Now he is actually a lord as well.

But it's different from everyone else.

His lord level broke through fifteen and reached twenty levels of medium divine power.

And this time, the Red Flame God also brought all the powerful believers under his command.

Among them, there are many demigod-level powerhouses and legions.

The God of Red Flame waved his hand.

A reel opens.

After becoming a lord, his followers turned into heroes.

And the hero in this scroll is the weak god under his command.

The number of his followers reached ten.

All of them are weak god power level.

But because it takes a lot of divine power to make offerings to them.

So the God of Red Flame didn't take it all out at once.

"Meet the gods!"

After waking up from God, he said quickly.

"You stay here and turn the Dragon Island into a lord as soon as possible."

"These are my believers."

"They can help you manage your territory."

"Yes!"

After doing these.

The Red Flame God looked in the direction of the western continent of the Old Continent.

"Fang Yuan!"

"Humph!"

"Half a month at most!"

"When I finish building the territory here, it will be your death!"

"But it is urgent to sweep away the Blue Star Lord."

"Forces must be arranged to launch a counterattack!"

"In seven days, the lords of Middle-earth should be able to regain their strength."

"I can also draw some of my forces, and I can start a tentative attack on the territory of the other source in Middle-earth."

"But we can't be the only ones involved in this war!"

"According to the agreement, the power of the mist pseudo-god should also obey my orders and join the battle."

"Now go find them and take over the power of the Mist False Gods in the Old World."

"At the same time, I also found out whether the misty pseudo-god was hiding in the old continent."

The Red Flame God thought for a moment.

The figure disappeared into the Dragon Island.

And just when the gods of the misty world descended on the Old World.

Now.

Within the Blue Star Resistance.

The lord who was an astrologer suddenly felt something.

All the astrologers at the same time sensed a great danger approaching.

The astrologers of the Blue Star Resistance immediately told the upper echelons the news.

Then the news quickly spread to Ren Yuan's side.

"A great crisis?"

Ren Yuan asked with a frown.

"What exactly?"

The debriefing lord shook his head.

"Not sure."

"But almost all astrologers have this sense."

"Even when Blue Star was invaded, they didn't have this kind of induction!"

"Boss Ren, I think this matter may be very serious, and we need to investigate deeply."

Ren Yuan nodded.

This kind of mysterious matter really requires the formation of a special investigation team.

"You're in charge."

And the reporter hesitated.

Ren Yuan said unhappily.

"Say something quickly!"

Only then did the other party speak.

"Shall we tell Fang Yuan about this?"

"He might have some clue over there."

Ren Yuan thought about it.

"Fang Alliance Master has been very busy lately."

"I'll tell Zhao Zixiao about this, and he will convey it."

"Okay."

And at the moment!

Inside the Wasteland Territory.

This great crisis does not seem to have reached him.

At this time, he was standing on a giant ship in the altar of miracle heroes.

Standing at the bow of the ship with a dark gold artifact in his hand.

"Failed to find the right hero twice in a row!"

"There's only a third chance left."

"Fight!"

Fang Yuan once again activated the dark gold strange thing in his hand.

The next second.

The giant ship under his feet flew out like an arrow, shuttling quickly through the long river of time.

About ten minutes later.

The giant ship stopped, and the anchor sticked out.

Meantime!

A huge figure awoke violently from the long river of black time.

Then he leaped sharply and stood directly on the bow of the giant ship.

At this moment, the hideous dragon head suddenly stretched out and landed in front of Fang Yuan.

"Mole ants!"

"How dare you wake up the Great Red Dragon Emperor!!"

(End of chapter)