sword sentient beings

Chapter 880: Insects and Gods

While the sentient beings in the outside world were beginning their sacrifices and undercurrents were surging, on the other side of the divine realm, the Assembly of All Gods was being held.

If the layout of the venue on the spiritual world side was criticized for being too solemn but not thoughtful enough and not taking into account the needs of the guests, then the layout of the venue on the divine world side could hardly be called "arranged" at all.

On the divine realm side, the Holy Spirit still had a temple. The temple was quite large, a tower that was several hundred feet high.

As for the shape and appearance of the tower, it is difficult for outsiders to see. Because now the tower is completely green, covered with a layer of bright green blanket. The green texture on the blanket is still flowing slowly, as if paste is sliding down, but the flow speed is very slow. Although the naked eye can capture the flow trend, but a closer look shows that it will not move an inch in one or two hours.

Who doesn't know that the body of the Holy Spirit is this green paste? This temple is not so much its temple as its huge body, sitting on a majestic throne a hundred feet high.

The throne was tall and worthy of the status of "God of All Gods", but except for the throne of the Holy God, the other seats were too shabby. In front of the green hall, there were cushions, arranged in rows, like a small procession. There was not even a basic coffee table next to the cushions. It was unclear whether this was for the God to sit on or for the God to kneel down and worship.

This kind of setting, let alone being compared with the Pantheon, would not be created by any master with a bit of courtesy. Setting it up like this can only mean that the Holy Spirit does not regard other gods as gods at all, and regards them as things even more humble than believers.

"This... this is not easy to handle." Liujin God arrived earlier and was a little confused when he arrived at the venue. He couldn't help but said to Taixiong God beside him: "The Holy God has such a high attitude, it seems that he doesn't need any assistance?"

If it had the will to win over the gods and gain their support, it would not have created such a disaster. If it didn't care about other gods at all, then it would be useless to flatter them even if it did everything it could.

Taixiong God was very calm and comforted him, "Don't worry, Your Highness. It is possible that the Holy God has no awareness of arranging the venue. This means that there is no god to assist it in managing miscellaneous matters. This may not be a bad thing. It means that this is a blue ocean."

"Blue...blue sea?"

Taixiongshen said: "It is a blank space, the kind that can be taken advantage of. When we were young, we all wanted to do everything by ourselves without asking others to do anything, and we thought that other people would only get in the way. But once we have tasted the benefits of being served and arranged by others, we can never go back. As long as we let the Holy Spirit experience the supreme happiness and comfort of being the center of attention, it will never reject us."

The Golden God was convinced by him again. Anyway, this guy always made sense and his words were convincing. Besides, what else could he do if he didn't believe him? Should he start to despair now?

They had already reviewed the process of persuading the emperor to take office several times before, and had also brought in enough allies. They had also built up momentum outside for several rounds, and now the arrow was on the string and had to be shot, so Liujinshen had no choice but to take a gamble.

At this time, the gods have arrived one after another. The original bodies of these gods may be very huge, but when they gather together, such as in the Pantheon, for convenience, they will choose a smaller and more pleasing image. At least 80% of the gods in the temple are human or human-like. The smaller gods with lower status are more likely to transform into human form, because this will not attract attention and will not let the Holy Spirit see them at first sight.

Of course, there are indeed differences, such as the upper left god who stands taller than all the other gods in the first place.

Its image is not that of a human, but it has not turned into a mountain like the god on the upper right in the kingdom of God. Instead, it has turned into an image similar to that of an elk. However, the decoration on its head is extremely complicated and gorgeous, and its fur is mainly snow-white with colorful stripes. It looks very gorgeous and mysterious.

Even the Left God was not treated any favorably, and was only given a cushion to sit on, which was undoubtedly an insult. So the Left God did not take a seat, but stood at the front, looking up at the tall green tower.

Correspondingly, the gods under his seat also followed him and did not take their seats, but guarded around him. Although many gods now want to curry favor with the Holy God, the Left Upper God has been in charge of the Pantheon for many years, and he always has some of his own loyal confidants. Even the Right Upper God still has a few loyal subordinates, not to mention the Left Upper God who has always been in the front.

As for how many people will firmly support Zuo Shangshen despite being at a disadvantage if a conflict breaks out, it is still unknown. There may not be many, but there will be some.

As for the gods who were willing to sit on the cushions below, they had undoubtedly surrendered to the Holy Spirit, and they had betrayed the God on the upper left.

"boom--"

A sound that sounded like a horn or a salute was heard, and the Pantheon Conference began in a simple and unpretentious manner.

The prologue was a real prologue. The green tower in front of me moved and a crack opened in the middle, just like a prologue slowly opening.

The gods' attention was immediately drawn to the front, wanting to see what was beneath the prologue.

Behind the curtain...it was still green.

It was still a green blanket, the green was bright and rich, the only difference was that in the middle of the green, there was a thin bulge, like a blister on the skin.

The blister was translucent, and through it, you could see something inside. It was a mass of light pink tissue, soft and wrinkled, like a brain or a large intestine.

"This... this is..." The gods swallowed their saliva and thought: Is this the true body of the Holy Spirit? That mass of flesh?

He doesn't look strong, but rather fragile.

Tai Xiongshen below seemed to be thinking: Sure enough, this thing has the same origin as those things in the void. It has a huge structure on the outside, but the real essence is just a little bit, like a parasite.

  However, is this thing in front of me the real body? Did the Holy Spirit reveal his core body to the gods without reservation?

Or is it some kind of deception?

As he was thinking, suddenly, a wave of thought descended, and a clear and understandable voice rang in the ears of all the gods: "I have descended, you insects, submit to me."

Oh my god, you’re not going to pretend anymore?

  So frank?!

The gods' minds went blank. It was not that they had not thought that the Holy God wanted them to submit, but they thought that he should be as tactful as other ambitious usurpers. He would first show his strength, then subdue the gods, then paint a big picture, tell them his plan, and then give them a sweet treat. Finally, he would let the gods bow down to the new master. In this way, the gods would most likely not resist and would just follow the team reluctantly.

Who would have thought that it would be so unpretentious, not only shouting directly, but even using words like insects. It was obvious that all gods were nothing in its eyes.

  How can this be?

As a god, even the lowest god, he should have some dignity, right? Even the Golden God, who had long been determined to lick his knees, was blank-minded for a moment and could not stick out his tongue.

At this time, Taixiongshen behind him poked him and said, "It's time."

The Golden God was a little embarrassed and said, "But..."

Taixiongshen said, "Since it has decided to move up, how can it care about its dignity? Will it even sacrifice its life for its dignity? I think it may want to talk about moving up on its own. You should speak first. If it says it on its own, it won't count as persuading you to move up."

The Golden God sniffed, finally stood up and said, "I do!"

All the gods' eyes gathered around him. As they looked at him sideways, the Golden God risked his life and shouted, "It should have been done long ago! Strength is what matters. Now in the God Realm, from ancient times to the present, the Holy Spirit is respected. If we don't submit to it, who else can we submit to? We didn't have the chance to submit before, and we were in a state of panic all day long. But now we have the chance. We are lucky to be driven by the Holy Spirit."

The gods looked strange, some were shocked, some were contemptuous, and some were so embarrassed that they tapped their toes. The more clever gods thought to themselves: You are willing to take risks, but if you want to surrender, you have to rely on the other party. This thing doesn't seem to have any thoughts. You jumped so high, maybe it thinks you are too talkative and will chew you first.

Tai Xiongshen had actually thought about this concern before. The way the Holy Spirit spoke just now was too much like an intelligence without emotions or thoughts. But he immediately rejected this guess. You know, before accumulating enough power, the Holy Spirit quietly developed for a while. At that time, it really recruited people according to the process. If it didn't have the ability to bewitch people, how could it progress so quickly?

It actually knows how to use tricks and strategies, but it's just too lazy to use them.

Sure enough, after the Golden God finished shouting, the green bubble did not rebuke him for being noisy or attacking him, but remained silent, which was undoubtedly an encouragement. The Golden God calmed down and said loudly according to the agreed procedure: "The Holy God is our main god and the god of all gods. He should rule the divine world, the spiritual world, the earth and barbarian world, and even the void. All things that can move and those that cannot move should bow down to your majesty!"

“As the saying goes, if the name is right, then the words will flow. How can my Lord give up the name to a scoundrel? Please ascend the throne of the Divine Emperor and give me the title of the Supreme Divine Emperor of the Nine Heavens, Ten Earths, Four Seas and Eight Wastelands!”

He spoke with some embarrassment at first, but as he spoke it became smoother and more powerful.

Of course, the terms "God Emperor" and "honorable title" were all proposed by the God Taixiong. They were all new ways of playing that had never been played before in the God Realm. Even the Holy God was speechless when he heard them.

At this time, his accomplices finally reacted and jumped out to make a noise: "You're right, it should have been done a long time ago!"

"God of all gods, Supreme God Emperor, who else can be my Lord?"

“The God-Emperor! The God-Emperor! The God-Emperor is born today!”

At one time, hundreds of gods shouted in unison, and shouts came from all directions, gradually gaining a trend of one call and a hundred responses.

Seeing that the great task was about to be accomplished, the Golden God finally became proud, and had the posture of a God Emperor or Prime Minister. He said loudly: "The Holy God is the popular choice and should be the God Emperor. Who is in favor of ascending the throne today and who is against it?"

"I object!"