"The origin of the Pantheon is mysterious, and its strength seems to be not weak, but before that, I have never heard of the existence of this organization.

They claim to be human spokesmen who are recognized by the will of the gods at the same time, and who have fallen silent with the departure of the gods in ancient times, and are now born again to welcome the return of the will of the gods."

The Eleventh Throne told Lu Yuan about the information he had received from the Ten Thousand Divine Envoys.

Looking at the rhetoric, it doesn't look like it's hiding or fake.

"At the same time, it is approved by the will of all gods. Welcome to the return of the will of the gods."

Lu Yuan pondered the words of the Eleventh Throne's statement, and secretly pondered.

Judging from the methods of the so-called Ten Thousand Divine Envoys, it seems that it really feels a bit of a "Ten Thousand Divine Privilege".

He can understand that the ancient gods were hostile and had alliances.

But the organization that encompasses ten thousand gods in one go, this is a bit unusual.

What caused so many ancient gods to form an alliance?

To fight against something more powerful? Or an ancient force similar to the Pantheon Alliance?

Also, the Pantheon says that the gods were gone in ancient times and are now about to return.

Why did you leave in the first place, and why do you want to return now?

Only the information of the scaly claws, without distinguishing the authenticity from the false, Lu Yuan can't analyze anything.

I can only secretly write down the three words "Pantheon", thinking that I will have the opportunity to have a deeper understanding in the future.

Ever since unlocking the [Occultist (Extraordinary)] class panel, this intense curiosity about the secrets of the ancient world has almost been engraved in his bones.

If you encounter a clue, you will have the urge to get to the bottom of it.

Lu Yuan temporarily suppressed his curiosity about the "Pantheon" and spoke to the Eleventh Throne again.

"Let's talk about you."

Lu Yuan picked up a glass of white water in his hand and didn't drink it, just put it in his hand and played with it casually.

"Mossa."

The Eleventh Throne glanced at Lu Yuan strangely, and said, "What Your Excellency said before that you want to join our Mosa is not a joke? ”

"Of course not."

Lu Yuan said lightly: "I am a martial artist, and I have always had the highest pursuit of martial arts.

I have a general understanding of your Mosa teachings, which are quite in line with my philosophy of martial arts.

Speaking of which, I have participated in many fighting tournaments organized by your Mosa Sect, and I have even taken the so-called 'divine blood' of your Mossa."

Lu Yuan didn't mention that he was "holding the spear with silver", but the meaning revealed in his words had already lifted the spirit of the Eleventh Throne.

The Eleventh Throne seemed to have a little more sincerity and eagerness in the tone in which Lu Yuan spoke.

"Mosa has always welcomed the powerful, especially a powerful being like Your Excellency."

In the time that followed, the Eleventh Throne told Lu Yuan many things about Mossa.

For example, in the case of the Eleventh Throne, there are a total of eighteen within the Mosa Cult.

Ranked eleventh in terms of strength level, the throne is considered to be in the lower middle position.

These people call themselves the Throne of the Order within the Moses, but their true identities are very secretive, and they are not familiar with each other except for a few who have a particularly good relationship in private.

I only know that most of the Secularly Thrones of Mosa are extraordinary in the real world, either the high-level of one party's forces, or the powerhouses who have been famous for a long time.

In general, the real strength of Mosa is much stronger than Lu Yuan, and even the countries of the world are much stronger on the surface.

The organization also has relatively little constraints on the throne level, which can be called loose.

Mosa is more akin to a collection of interests for most of the Sequence Thrones.

Lu Yuan also understood why the Moses searched the world for objects related to the ancient gods.

This has to do with the teachings of Mosa and the system of escalation.

Mosa worshipped the god of martial arts and hunting.

If you want to please the god of Mossa, in addition to the grand martial arts sacrifice, it is to sacrifice the "spoils" obtained from hunting.

The higher the value of the "booty" offered, the richer the reward given by the god of Mosa and the faster the strength of the sacrificer increased.

At present, many of the thrones at the top of Mosa are ordinary people who have been promoted to the strength of the throne step by step by sacrificing "spoils".

In general, the ancient gods emphasized the soul, faith, and the like, but in Mosa they did not pay so much attention.

Lu Yuan was surprised when he heard it.

If Mossa's situation is really like what the Eleventh Throne says, "treasures" can be exchanged for "power", and faith or anything is not important.

That's really good news for him.

He had already begun to wonder in his heart where he could find some useless evil god "rags" after officially joining Mosa to quickly improve his [Spear Bearer (Extraordinary)] career level.

Time flew by in the chit-chat between Lu Yuan and the Eleventh Throne.

Halfway through, Lu Yuan also contacted the Evil Martial Alliance Protectors under his hands, asking them to return to the Xia Kingdom to recuperate first, and then reward them for their meritorious deeds after they returned.

By the time the shuttle slowly landed on an island in the Western Hemisphere, Lu Yuan and the Eleventh Throne were already brothers, and they had a good conversation.

"With the strength of the Cheng Peng brothers, if they join our Mosa, they will definitely be able to rank on the throne.

Maybe the ranking will be above me, and then I will need more attention from the Cheng Peng brothers. ”

The shuttle hatch slowly opened, and Lu Yuan and the Eleventh Throne descended side by side.

The eleventh throne, like a lion, had a hearty and enthusiastic smile on its face at this time, and there was a lot of intimacy with Lu Yuan in his words.

Lu Yuan only smiled at the words of the Eleventh Throne's compliment, and casually looked at the "base camp" of Mosa in front of him.

The location is located somewhere on an island group in the high seas of the Western Ocean.

Hundreds of islands, large and small, are Mossa.

Each island is covered with reinforced concrete, and all kinds of aircraft patrol around it, and it is heavily guarded, like a sea fortress.

According to the Eleventh Throne, they Mossa also have their own satellites and even extraterrestrial bases.

The military is so strong that it can almost claim to be a small country.

The shuttle that the two of them rode over the levels and landed on the largest island in the middle of the island group.

The island is surrounded by a group of arches and resembles a giant goat's head.

I don't know if it's natural or artificial.

The entire island is covered in black-gray alloy, and there is hardly a trace of dirt visible.

Lu Yuan's spiritual power extended downward, and he found that the steel alloy had been going deep into the sea level for several kilometers and there was no end in sight, which could be described as a big deal.

The Eleventh Throne led the way to the middle of the island, as if it were talking to someone.

Lu Yuan was not surprised, he knew that the other party must be explaining his situation as an "uninvited guest" to the Mosa higher-ups now.

When we reached the center of the island, a huge metal square surrounded by layers of steel buildings, the Eleventh Throne stopped.

"Brother Cheng Peng, I may have to be absent for a while."

The Eleventh Throne explained to Lu Yuan apologetically: "This is the largest sacrificial square in our Mosa, and any important event will be held here.

I've explained your situation to the rest of the thrones, and there's nothing wrong with that.

All it takes is a simple 'baptism' ritual and your identity will be confirmed.

The ranking of the specific throne sequence will not be determined until all the thrones are complete.

You wait here for a moment, and I'll go and arrange your baptism now.

Don't worry, soon, when the baptism is over, I'll take you around again. ”

Lu Yuan nodded gently and said yes, and the eleventh throne left in a hurry.

Waiting for the Eleventh Throne to leave, Lu Yuan looked around and scanned the whole picture of the "sacrificial" square in front of him.

I saw that around the square stood metal columns several meters thick and tens of meters high, and many pictures of battles and hunting were carved on the surface of the cylinders.

In the far center of the square, a huge, familiar male goat's head hovers out of thin air.

I don't know what material this male goat's head is made of, black and gray and white.

There is a majestic and mysterious will in it.

From the moment Lu Yuan stepped into the square, there seemed to be a beam of gaze in the two hollow eye sockets of the male goat's head, looking at him coldly.

This kind of treatment is not unfamiliar.

He had gone through a similar process before becoming a "silver spear".

He wandered around the square boredly, recalling how he had felt during the battle with the Ten Thousand Divine Envoys.

He feels that his current state of "limited strength" is not all bad.

If he hadn't been stuck at the peak of the Eighth Order, he wouldn't have begun to value the power of the "Miracle Realm" that he had touched so early.

He looked at himself. King Ming's Posture (Extraordinary)] Career panel, I found that after the last time I deeply touched the "Miracle Realm", there was a faint gray point of light on this panel.

He tries to light it up with skill points, but gets a hint that he can't unlock it for the time being.

Lu Yuan's eyes lit up when he saw this.

He was familiar with the situation.

This proves that the level represented by this skill to be unlocked is very high, and it is comprehended by him "beyond the level".

Also represented

The true face behind the mystery of the "Miracle Field" is about to be revealed.

"Pa-da-pa-"

The Eleventh Throne walked swiftly through the long metal corridors.

The torch lamps on both sides of the corridor are projected on his majestic body, constantly showing a staggered light and shadow of light and shadow.

The Eleventh Throne looked at it calmly and quickly reached the end of the corridor.

In front of him there were two large metal doors, and he pushed them in, and a large hall appeared in front of him.

In the middle of the hall is a large long table, flanked by a tall throne.

There are eighteen in all, and about one-third of them are seated on the throne.

At the end of the long table, on a throne with the largest and most ornate shape, as if it had been forged by countless crystal weapons, a silver-haired man wearing a mask as bright as a diamond sat silently.

A pair of indifferent, crystal-clear eyes under the diamond mask stared faintly at the Eleventh Throne that had pushed the door in.

"Garilet is here."

Someone spoke, his voice hoarse with a hint of muffleness, "Let him explain it himself." ”

All eyes in the chamber were focused on the Eleventh Throne.

The strength of the Eleventh Throne was not outstanding among the people in this hall, and his lion-like domineering momentum was reined in.

There was no nonsense, and he straightforwardly told him about going to Kasha to search for the "Heart of Quetzalcoatl", encountering the Pantheon, and then Lu Yuan.

After the Eleventh Throne was finished, there was a brief silence in the chamber.

Half an hour later, someone spoke.

"I've heard about the Pantheon, a legend written on an ancient piece of parchment.

In just a few hundred words, written in dozens of languages, it also involves hundreds of symbols of different ancient god sects, and the content is not much different from what Garilet said.

I thought it was just a whimsical invention of the ancients, but I didn't expect that this organization really existed in the world

It's incredible."

"The authenticity of the Pantheon is still up for debate, and now only Garilet has seen it with his own eyes"

"Since they dare to compete for the 'Heart of Quetzalcoatl' in the open, it will not be long before they will be exposed to our field of vision, and we will know if it is true or false when the time comes.

If that's true, I think this is a good opportunity to grow our power."

The Pantheon, inheriting the will of the gods.

Moreover, it is a mysterious organization that has existed since ancient times, and there must be a lot of knowledge about the inside stories of the major ancient god sects.

When the time comes, if they can cooperate with the Pantheon, they will undoubtedly have a lot more ways to obtain the sacrificial "spoils", and God knows how many treasure clues there will be in the hands of this ancient force.

Those who are qualified to sit in the current hall are all human spirits, and they can analyze what is beneficial to them based on a few pieces of information at once.

"What about the man that Garilet brought back?"

Someone frowned and said: "That person killed a holy envoy of the Pantheon, if we absorb him, if we really want to talk to the Pantheon next time, I'm afraid it won't be so simple."

"Have you investigated the origin of this person named Cheng Peng?"

"I can't find it from the name, and it's probably a pseudonym.

This guy calls himself the 'God Emperor' of the Evil Martial Alliance, I have checked the organization of the Evil Martial Alliance, and it belongs to a low-level force that is completely unpopular in the Xia Kingdom, and the 'God Emperor' is the fixed title of the leader of this force.

Its leaders change frequently, and the mortality rate seems to be very high.

The information of the current leader is also blank, and he can't piece together anything in a short time."

"You brought the man."

At this time, the silver-haired man wearing a diamond mask on the crystal throne sitting at the head of the long table looked at the eleventh throne and said lightly: "Tell me what you think. ”

The Eleventh Throne's eyes were slightly condensed and he spoke, "This person's strength is very strong, and it is estimated that he has the peak level of the Eighth Order.

The methods are also mysterious and domineering, and I have seen in him similar to the methods of the Shingon Temple to directly attack the spirit, as well as the power of the Elephant God Cult.

Oh yes, he also has a very powerful secret treasure that can burst out with ninth-level power."

The Eleventh Throne paused, then continued, "My idea is that we don't need to shut out such a high-level combat power because of a pantheon that doesn't know the true details yet.

You can try to bring him in first.

If we really cooperate with the Pantheon in the future, and the benefits are far greater than the help that this person brings us, then we can consider sacrificing him as a 'sacrifice' to the true god!

So no matter how things develop, there will be only good and no harm for us."

When the figures on the throne in the hall heard this, no one spoke again.

The silver-haired man on the crystal throne looked around at everyone and said lightly, "If there is no objection, then deal with it according to what Garilet said."

Arrange the baptism ceremony first. ”

At this time, someone in the hall suddenly sighed and said, "Actually, I quite recommend that this person be sacrificed directly as a 'hunting sacrifice'."

The peak combat power of the eighth order, plus a secret treasure of the ninth order

How much good we can get by sacrificing these two sacrifices?

And"

The speaker swept his gaze to the sides and whispered, "I've always felt . . .

Eighteen seats at this table were already enough to squeeze in.

I don't want to add an extra chair in."

"Indeed."

Some people echoed and nodded lightly, and there seemed to be quite a few people who nodded in agreement.

But the silver-haired man on the crystal throne had already made a decision, and it was a little too late for them to have any opinions.

(End of chapter)