I'm such an old god, so sorry

A pure white halo enveloped the palace above the clouds, and in this gap where there was almost no actual material existence, it just happened to accommodate the indescribable spiritual body.

In the ultimate tranquility, the hall was lit up with rune patterns that symbolized the gods of order.

"...He is back."

The flame rune at the first place flashed, making a childish voice. Although there was not too much emotional fluctuation, the rest of existence could also feel the hidden fear.

It seems that there is also a little relief.

"Seeing that, there is no way not to admit this fact..."

"The old blue monster has returned from the end of the universe."

It is not only the people of the stars who are sensitive to the fluctuations of the power of the blue sky. As the original gods who have faced the Lord of the blue sky and have deeply engraved the fear of the Lord of the blue in their souls, they also pay attention to the blue lord Everything about the Lord.

The original victory was so lucky that the gods of order that now occupy the world, that is, the survivors of the year did not have the slightest pride, but have been living in panic.

The survival of the Lord of the Blue is not in doubt, the power of the Blue can still be passed on among the people of the starry sky, is the best proof.

But whether the Lord of Youlan was sealed, or was seriously injured, or did not intend to compete with the primitive gods of the main plane and left by himself, this is a mystery.

The only thing the gods can do is to strengthen themselves hard to meet the final judgment, but when this moment finally comes, they are relieved.

Sometimes waiting for death is more terrifying than death itself, it is a kind of endless suffering.

"....what should we do?"

This question seemed to choke the throats of the gods, making the atmosphere of the holy hall extremely embarrassing.

"surrender?"

A lake-like rune pattern flickered, but it was immediately opposed:

"Then let our dignity be trampled down again? Besides, what's the use of surrender, don't you think that monster really has a trace of compassion? If he had, he wouldn't kill us at the time. Up!"

The voice of the lord of arbitration is extremely sad and indignant: "What did we do wrong? Born from the will of the world, I have been diligent and diligent in carrying out my duty. I have never had any disobedience, just want to live. .... I just want to live! Any request can be accepted, no matter what we want... But that monster will only trample on our dignity time and time again, and no matter how humble begging is, it can’t be answered. ....."

The arbitration lord's statement seemed to have brought the gods to that dark age again, and the gods in the hall were silent for a while.

"It is almost impossible to surrender. He will never forgive us."

The Lord of Light said, in fact, this is the key. After all, as long as you can survive, it doesn't matter if you hold the thigh of the Lord of Blue and call you father.

"Everyone, why worry? We vowed to challenge the tyrant a thousand years ago, and we are not afraid to die for this. After a thousand years, our strength has become more than a hundred times stronger, so is it fearful?"

The impassioned voice of the God of Sacrifice broke the silence of the temple: "If there is no hope of victory, don't you go to fight? No! This world belongs to a new god. The old evil god may be able to kill us, but he will never again. We can't interrupt our backbone, the dignity that was once lost, get it back in this battle!"

It is said that the mourning soldier must win. In the extreme despair, the gods of order exploded with fearless courage. The Lord of Light immediately agreed:

"...Welcome to a war that is doomed to fail, heh, it suits me well, the flame should be like that."

"...I will never kneel in front of the old monster again."

"At least death will leave scars on him."

"Even the death we fear most can despise, it seems there is nothing to be afraid of."

"..."

The gods of order swear to join this asymmetrical war. Each of them knows that he has no hope of winning, but some things are not done because they have a chance to win, and some things are better than life. More precious.

This world has finally become a free and beautiful home. How can the evil blue be shrouded on the main plane again? If even the gods escape, then who else will fight!

This far-reaching meeting of the gods came to an end in the oath, but the evil and powerful Blue Lord in their mouths struggled to find a way out in the jungle.

"I will eat shit next time I teleport to the forest!"

Xiude said fiercely, the strange-shaped shrubs and tree species all around could hardly be distinguished.

After destroying the Great Sacrifice Field, Xiude organized a teleportation with the remaining Yulan power. He had already experienced the teleportation technique of the Lord of Youlan once, but for some reason, he clearly did not set any special target points. Shu still sent Xiude to the depths of the forest.

The second time!

What is wrong with me?Could it be that you love nature deep in your subconscious?

Xiude is not stingy in calling himself a little guardian of environmental protection, but the primeval forest... forget it. What Xiude hates most is the so-called primitive scenery. As a lazy person, Xiude enjoys the modern technology belt. The convenience of coming is deeply puzzled by the behavior of spending a lot of money to suffer in the wild.

He used the bayonet of silent prayer to cut open the thorns. This was the only weapon Xiude took. He killed two people with his own hands. Xiude was still rather reluctant to bear this ancient relic. In addition, it was considered a Wesker's relic. It was also very easy to use, so Xiude took it away.

Although determined to lead the people of the starry sky to rise, to be honest, Xiu De has not yet figured out what to do. It is definitely not possible to join the Restoration Army first. Your identity must not be exposed. This is the bottom line of Xiu De, and Xiu De It is not the Youlan bloodline itself, it will be revealed sooner or later if it really enters the Rejuvenation Army.

So how about directly purifying the world with the power of the Lord of Blue?Directly erase all lives on the main plane except the people of the stars.

If a thousand years ago, if Xiude thought it was a dream, of course he would gladly agree, but the tyrant of the past has now been reformed, and the mass extinction cannot be done. He deeply reflected on himself. It was discovered that the gods of order who persecuted the people of the stars were also directly persecuted back then.

In the final analysis, people just want to live, and they don't even give a way to survive. It's no wonder that the other party will rebel.

The Lord of Youlan should take the biggest black pot.

Xiu De does not want to kill the gods of order. He should take responsibility for his mistakes. Xiu De does not think he is a gentleman, but he still has basic socialist values.

A roar of a wild beast came, and Xiu De looked into the distance and was sure that it was not coming towards him. Of course, it was impossible for a wild beast to approach the Xiu De who was enveloped by the blue waves.

Intuitive beasts are always keenly aware of what is most dangerous.

"I hate tragedies and don't like tragedies. The source of all tragedies is caused by the lack of ability of the parties involved."

Xiude muttered to himself in a low voice, a faint blue force poured into the barrel, aiming at the monster that seemed to be chasing a carriage in front of him.

Is the Lord of Youlan insufficient?Of course not, He is almost omnipotent!

"...So, I want to play a perfect ending, whether the people of the starry sky, or the gods of order, can get a good ending."

After speaking, Xiude pulled the trigger.

Chapter One Heir of the Grand Duke

It was midwinter of another year, and the eaves of the Grand Duke’s mansion were piled with white snow. The snow floating in the sky was not dense, but the low temperature could make them rest on the ground for a long time.

People in the capital of the Principality walked out of their homes in twos and threes, seeking blessings in the approaching midwinter season. Nothing major happened in this quiet border territory, nor was it as prosperous as the central territory, so people's lives were harmonious and stable.

It's just that in the grand duke's mansion, the servants and the knights of the duke's fief are waiting anxiously, and the melting snow above their heads can't damp their irritability.

Grand Duke is going to die.

This is obvious. Since the Grand Duke failed in the battle against the alien beasts in the Qing and Suppression Territory two years ago, the whole person has suffered from wind, cold and bone pain, coupled with old age and frailty, the environment of the principality is not very suitable for the elderly to heal. At the beginning of this winter, the Grand Duke lay on the bed because of a stroke, and has not yet come down.