"Master Mark!"

When the lower god of the Quiller tribe saw Mark fall to the ground, he hurriedly rushed over and helped Mark out of the pit.

At this time, Mark had woken up, but he was so badly injured that he needed help to even walk, and he looked at Roy with a little fear.

Of course, the unbelievable color is a little heavier.

This guy is really outrageous.

He was promoted to a median god within a thousand years of becoming a god, and he was also promoted by the Xuanao of the Fusion Law, and his strength was comparable to that of an ordinary high-ranking god, what kind of demon is this?

"Lord Laurent, Lord Roy is strong, Mark is not an opponent, this battle, he was seriously injured, and he needs to go back to the tribe to recuperate, so he will not stay here anymore."

After saying goodbye to Laurent, Mark glanced at Roy in the sky, and was led by his subordinate gods in the direction of the Quiller tribe.

The Morgan tribe has the second superior god combat power and has become the largest tribe within a radius of thousands of miles, and their Quile tribe must make a choice.

Whether to stay away from here and find a new place to develop, or to join the Morgan tribe and build a "city" together, the tribal patriarch needs to come up with ideas.

"This ......"

Roy watched the Quiller tribe go away, and knew that this time the exchange was basically over.

Charles of the Zacarias tribe is slightly stronger than Quiller, but his strength is also limited, unless Charles fully comprehends the six laws of the fire system and becomes a superior god, otherwise, he will not be stupid enough to come and fight Roy again.

"Mr. Laurent, on behalf of the Zacarias tribe, Charles congratulates the Morgan tribe on adding another high-level combat force comparable to the superior god.

Sure enough, after Roy fell from the sky into the square, Charles also said goodbye to Laurent Morgan, and the lower gods of the other tribes also resigned.

"Lord Laurent, who are they?"

Seeing these people leave, Roy was a little puzzled.

Hell is one of the four supreme planes, and there are countless powerhouses above the Holy Realm.

Because life is endless, the pace of life is slow.

It is normal for a banquet to be held for two or three years.

It's a rare occurrence that the banquet has just begun, and the first day has not yet ended, and the people who came to congratulate have left.

"Hahaha, you don't know, Roy."

Laurent smiled and waved her hand, placing an extra chair next to her for Roy to sit on.

In this scene, the two middle gods and the four lower gods in the Morgan tribe had no objections.

The strong of hell are respected, and Roy has proved with his strength that he has the strength of a superior god, so naturally he also has the status of a superior god.

"Although Hell has one hundred and eight mansions set by the Lord God to manage the order of hell, but Hell is very big, and it can't be managed by just these one hundred and eight mansion masters."

"Therefore, under the lord of the mansion, there are major city lords to assist the lord of the mansion to manage hell."

"For hundreds of millions of years, everyone has acquiesced to this model."

"Those who can rule and govern a territory of more than 100,000 miles can establish small towns."

"Ruling and governing a trillion-mile territory for tens of millions of years, medium-sized cities and towns can be established."

"Ruling and governing a trillion billion miles of territory for a billion years, you can build a big city, and it will be directly under the command of the lord of the province."

"The Zacarias tribe, the Quiller tribe, and our Morgan tribe have ruled this 10 million miles of territory for more than 300,000 years, but the strength of our three tribes is not much different, and no one can overpower the other two large tribes, so the construction of the city has been delayed."