Chapter Ninety-Eight: Opening the Divine Court

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"Bell, bell..."

The crisp bell rang slowly, with a constant rhythm and unchanging volume, like a vast divine sound, resounding in every corner of the City of the Gods.

At this moment, all the creatures in the City of Gods, whether it was the Protoss or the Gods of the Northern Wilderness, all opened their eyes in unison, and their faces were full of excitement, apprehension and other complex expressions.

Today, the God Emperor Nanluo will enshrine all gods in the Fengshentai, and the Northern Wilderness will usher in the era of great unification dominated by the gods.

Under the guidance of the priests of the Protoss, all the gods of the Northern Wilderness, or the divine light, or the auspicious clouds, or the mounts, came to the stage of the gods.

Fengshentai, one of the most important gods in the city of the gods, is the place where the gods and emperors enshrine the gods.

Although the name of Fengshentai is called Fengshentai, it is actually divided into two parts.

The upper part is the real god platform, 9,999 layers of white jade stairs, surrounded by divine golden light, as high as 10,000 zhang, sacred and magnificent.

The lower part is the Fengshen Square, all of which are paved with gold bricks, with a radius of one million miles, and the momentum is magnificent.

When the gods of the Northern Wilderness came to the Fengshen Platform, all the gods of the gods in the City of the Gods had already come to the Fengshen Platform.

Looking at the dense gods of the Protoss who occupied almost the entire Fengshen Square and countless divine lights rose to the sky, the gods of the Northern Wilderness finally knew how many gods there were in the Protoss.

It has only been 10,000 years since the birth of the Protoss.

Moreover, the Protoss has always been a divine dragon that does not see the end, and other creatures have no way of knowing where the Protoss is.

Except for the occasional Divine Emperor and the Twelve Divine Monarchs, the other creatures basically knew nothing about the Protoss.

The gods of the Northern Wilderness, especially the Nine Monarchs of the Northern Wilderness, participated in the peach festival this time, one of the purposes is to observe the heritage of the gods.

In the desolate world, the strong are respected.

A strong clan must first have a strong top power, that is, a powerful Divine Monarch.

The Protoss has the Divine Emperor and the Twelve Divine Monarchs, a total of thirteen Primordial Divine Monarchs, plus many Divine Monarchs, obviously possessing an invincible and powerful top power.

Secondly, if a strong clan wants to develop in the long run, it must have enough young members with potential.

The strong are the support of the present of a race, and the young members are the support of the future of a race.

If there is no strong one, the race will perish now, and if there are no young members, the race will surely perish in the future.

Therefore, for a race that is constantly growing and powerful, especially the newly formed Protoss, both are indispensable.

"There are so many gods in the Protoss!" Xuantian Wu let go of his divine sense and instantly swept through the entire Divine Sealing Square, and couldn't help but exclaim.

In the Fengshen Square, except for the position left for the gods of the Northern Wilderness, all other places are basically occupied by the Protoss, and even the sky is occupied by the Protoss.

As far as the eye can see, many gods and spirits of the Protoss are like a wall that is not high enough to cover the top, surrounding the Divine Sealing Platform in the center.

The gods of the Northern Wilderness looked at the gods on the Fengshen Square in amazement, looking at the god wall that was not high and could not help but be in awe.

According to the scale of the Fengshen Square within a radius of one million miles, there are at least 10 million gods and gods present.

A race that has only been established for less than 10,000 years can have more than 10 million members.

Protoss, it really can't be guessed with common sense!

Xuantian Ji rolled his eyes, glanced at the gods on the Fengshen Square, and marveled at the number of gods and goddesses, and suddenly discovered a wonderful phenomenon.

Xuantianji pondered slightly, walked to Xuantianwu's side, and quietly said: "Your Majesty, it seems that most of the members of the God Clan are innate gods. ”

"Huh?!" Xuantian Wu heard this, and his divine sense quickly swept across the Fengshen Square, and found that most of the members of the God Clan were really innate gods.

Xuan Tianwu suddenly showed a playful smile, and said in his heart: "The Protoss, it really prides itself on being sacred and noble, and it only absorbs innate gods. ”

"However, maybe that's the reason for the decline of your Protoss!"

Xuan Tianwu had maintained a cold face since last night, and suddenly the ice melted and the snow melted, and a happy smile bloomed.

"Yes, you've been very observant this time. Xuan Tianwu praised Xuan Tianji with a smile on his face.

Rumble!

The gods of the Northern Wilderness turned into ten thousand streamers, flew to the seat prepared for them by the Protoss, and quietly waited for the ceremony of sealing the gods to begin.

At noon, the sun in the sky moves above the middle heaven!

Woo woo dong

The horn, the war drum, and the golden bell suddenly rang together, and the sound shook the sky, and the three voices harmoniously blended with each other, forming a grand divine sound.

"Praise the Divine Ancestor, you created the Protoss, you are the Protoss ancestor, you are the God of the Gods....."

"Praise the gods, you assist the gods, you are the ruler of the gods..."

With the sound of the grand divine voice, the tens of millions of gods in the Fengshen Square sang praises to the emperor and the gods.

The gods of the Northern Wilderness, all of them looked at the gods of the Protoss who were singing praises and looked fanatical with a look of surprise, they didn't expect that the Protoss would suddenly come to this move, they were completely unprepared!

On the Fengshen Square, the fanatical gods of the gods and the calm gods of the Northern Wilderness form a harmonious and embarrassing picture.

Fortunately, this embarrassing situation didn't last long, and the God Emperor and the gods came!

Rumble!...

Thirteen golden pillars of light rushed out of the Thirteen Divine Palace above the City of Gods and descended on the Fengshen Platform.

Seeing the arrival of the God Emperor and the gods, the gods of the Protoss became more and more fanatical, and excitedly sang praises to the Divine Ancestors and the gods.

Nanluo wears a sacred golden crown, a sacred golden robe, surrounded by sacred golden light, standing on the platform of the gods at the top of ten thousand zhang, looking down on thousands of gods, as if they are sacred in the world.

The twelve gods are divided into the twelve sides of the god platform, and the god emperor in the center of the arch guard falls south, like a divine protector.

Nanluo looked at the thousands of gods with a smile on his face, raised his hands and pressed down, signaling the gods to be quiet.

An irresistible divine coercion emanated from Nanluo's body and swept away towards the tens of thousands of gods below.

All those who are under divine coercion come into contact with it feel as if they are in the sacred ocean, feel peaceful and peaceful, and can't help but stop speaking out.

Even a divine monarch like Xuantian Wu would feel peaceful and peaceful after coming into contact with Nanluo's divine coercion.

Nanluo looked at the thousands of gods who were at peace under his divine pressure, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, quite satisfied with his divine power.

"Today is a great and holy day. It is destined to go down in history forever. ”

With the divine voice of Nanluo spreading all over the world, the tens of thousands of gods present suddenly had a feeling of boiling and excited.

"Since Pangu Father God opened the world and the birth of the flood famine, all the races of the flood famine have fought and fought each other, and there are even fierce beasts that have ravaged the flood and endangered all beings. ”

"In order to save the world from fire and water, the emperor decided to establish the Divine Court. ”

"The Divine Court has only one goal, and that is to dominate the world!"

Nanluo's mighty and domineering declaration completely ignited the passion and blood of the tens of thousands of gods of the God Clan, and one by one they shouted frantically: "Divine Court!" "Dominate the world!" "Divine Court!" "Dominate the world!"