Gods: The Swarm

While Mu Peng was depressed because it was difficult to find the enemy, the target of her revenge was in a state of anxiety.

Also in the buffer zone of the inner circle of the cradle, two new generation gods from the Kosa family of the Longwa Empire were arguing fiercely.

"Claver, you are so anxious to ask me for help."

"I hurried here because we are both direct descendants, but you are afraid to fight. Are you kidding me?"

Moller has always been very hot-tempered, and he almost pointed at Claver's nose and scolded him.

And Claver looked at him coldly, with contempt and disdain hidden in the depths of his eyes.

As a high-ranking noble of the Longwa Empire, the Kosa family is not prosperous and has a rare bloodline.

The resource support for the younger generation in the family is naturally quite generous.

So no matter how poor the talent is, it will not completely give up training, and the basic resources that should be given have never been lacking.

Logically speaking, the atmosphere within the family should be more harmonious and the competition should not be so fierce.

But the reality is just the opposite. The few direct descendants mean that the position of family heir is easier to obtain.

Anyone with a little ambition will not give up this position.

For this reason, the internal fighting of the Kosa family is even more brutal than other families of the same level, and it is not uncommon to stab competitors in the back.

Although Claver is also ambitious for this position.

However, the core dependents he awakened are neither strong nor the inherited dependents of the family.

Instead, they are foreign goods such as lizardmen.

After he paid a considerable price, although the core dependents were able to leap forward in the bloodline of the whole family.

But Claver has long been classified by the family as a younger generation with limited potential.

He can only enjoy the most basic family ordinary resource allocation, but cannot apply for the top resource quota.

This is undoubtedly to exclude him from the consideration of heirs.

Claver, who was despised and ridiculed by his brothers, had to endure it for a long time, even though it was extremely unfortunate.

For many years, he watched the cruel infighting of these guys in the family like a bystander, and at the same time, quietly developed his own divine domain and followers.

He always believed that compared with those insidious means that were not worthy of being on the stage, his own strength was the hard truth.

When these guys fought to the death, it was not impossible for him to be the one who laughed last.

Therefore, the top priority was to accumulate strength. Even if the starting point of the followers was relatively low, they could only be carefully cultivated with more resources.

He could do the whole bloodline of his followers for the first time, and he could do it for the second and third time...

"Moller, I repeat, I never asked you for help, but a cooperative relationship."

"I advised you not to let your family fleet rashly break into the other party's control area."

"This is your own decision, isn't it?"

Although Claver was forbearing, he couldn't let others break into his divine domain and run to the central temple, pointing at his nose and spitting wildly.

Those who were too cowardly had been secretly eliminated by the brothers in the family.

Claver was actually full of disdain for the arrogant Morrer.

But compared with other brothers in the family, this hot-tempered donkey was already the best partner.

At least, a straightforward and reckless man is much easier to deal with than a guy who is good at conspiracy.

Half a year ago, Claver's family fleet searched for scattered high-level fragments of the ownerless divine domain in the upper reaches of this void ocean current.

This batch of fragments of the ownerless divine domain not only contains a large amount of high-level resources, but also clearly shows that the fragments come from very similar different divine domains.

Clever reasonably inferred that this is most likely the product of the collapse of the divine domain after the death of several gods with similar development.

Then it was thrown out from the void wellhead and drifted along this void ocean current.

Clever's family fleet expanded the search range along the way in the void ocean current and found that Mu Peng's fungus blanket farms could be seen everywhere in the farther area.

Clever naturally did not know Mu Peng, but he was very impressed by the fungus blanket.

Many years ago, one of his family's main fleets collided with a fleet covered with this kind of fungus blanket.

That time, his main fleet was completely wiped out, and even the heroic family who served as the fleet commander could not escape.

Although this loss was not a serious injury to Clever, it was a pain in the flesh.

In fact, he had tried to retaliate after the war.

But after continuously sending out elite reconnaissance teams to conduct wide-range searches and long-term spying, he was shocked by the results.

Those strange-shaped warships spread fungal blankets everywhere in the void, madly expanding their control range.

For this reason, Clever also sent out the family fleet, and after a sneak attack on a barren fragment of the divine domain covered with fungal blankets, he obtained a lot of living samples for research.

Unfortunately, these strange fungi, in addition to madly eating everything around them, were completely out of control in his hands, and it was quite troublesome to deal with them after spreading.

Helplessly, Clever had to give up the exploration.

Transfer his family fleet and let them stay away from that area as much as possible.

But he never expected that he would meet it again after avoiding it so far.

Clever was completely numb!

Damn, this place is half a cradle away from that area!

What made him even more confused was that these strange fungi actually displayed terrifying attack capabilities that he had never seen before.

Without warning, there seemed to be an endless ultra-long-range high-energy ray bombardment.

The highest energy level of the explosion was not inferior to the main gun of the Type 2 warship.

A fleet of Clever's family had just encountered it, and was caught off guard and suffered heavy losses.

Clever, who is good at forbearance, has always been accustomed to judging the situation and rarely fighting for his own will.

If possible, he would give in again, just like before.

If you can't afford to provoke, can't you hide?

But this time, he really couldn't bear it.

It is suspected that a large number of similar divine domains were shattered, and the fragments of the divine domain with extremely high value were scattered in this void ocean current.

Who knows, there may be some priceless top resources hidden in it.

As long as he is given enough time, all the clan fleets will be mobilized to conduct a wide-range dragnet search in this void ocean current.

Even if there are no top resources, the extremely rich fishing benefits are completely expected.

In this situation, Clever did not retreat this time, but tried every means to curb the opponent's expansion speed.

Otherwise, once the followers of the despicable humanoid gods also searched for high-level divine domain fragments here, things would become troublesome.

But his strength alone is not enough to quickly complete the search of a piece of void while curbing the opponent.

In the end, Clever hesitated again and again, but still sent a message to Morrer, seeking cooperation from him.

Only if he cooperated with Morrer's clan fleet and constantly harassed the opponent's forward base and clan fleet.

It can delay the opponent's expansion and buy enough time for the search and fishing of his own fleet.

Who would have thought that Morrer was so stubborn.

Not only did he repeatedly confront the opponent head-on, but he also sent out his dependent fleets several times to break into the opponent's well-established control area.

The result was naturally a bloody collision.

Although the several fleets sent out by Morrer destroyed many of the enemy's forward bases, his own losses were also not low.

Seeing this, Claver felt pain for him!

Then, he had the nerve to come uninvited and point at his nose and scold him for being cowardly?

He even proposed that the two of them bring the divine domain over and forcibly wipe out the opponent's control area.

Diolerum!

Except for the brain-dead youngsters who have never been poisoned by reality, or the powerful team.

Which god with a normal mind would easily drive his own divine domain into the inner circle of the cradle?

Is it because he is afraid that it is not ostentatious enough and he will not die quickly enough?

Anyone who finds a lone enemy divine domain in the inner circle of the cradle will be like a hungry wolf that finds fat meat.

Countless clan fleets will surely be green-eyed and swarm in.

Resources are indeed valuable, but divine domains are more valuable!

I won't go crazy with you!

Clever didn't want to pay any attention to this idiot, and directly expelled Morr's divine spirit body to the void of the divine domain.

If you don't agree, you can take what you need.

The original purpose of seeking cooperation from him has been basically achieved.

The enemy's expansion speed has also stopped, and even showed signs of gradually shrinking.

Now it is the right way to speed up the search for fragments of the divine domain.

As Morr had said before, whoever gets the resources will own them.

However, Clever didn't notice it.

After Morr was expelled from the divine domain, he had a deep sneer hidden in his furious expression.

After returning to his own divine domain, Morrer immediately sent the coordinates to the followers he had secretly recruited over the years.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't fall for it, but it doesn't matter."

"You should collect resources for me. This time, all your fleets will be destroyed, and the resources you find will belong to me."

"You still want to secretly accumulate strength so that you can sit back and watch the tigers fight. Do you really think you are watching a monkey show?"

Morrer's eyelids narrowed slightly on his rough face, and a cold light flashed.