Gods: The Swarm

With Elliott's united front command plan declared bankrupt.

When the brainworms are expanding crazily, the problem of holding each other back internally still exists.

An edge of the outer circle of the cradle.

Two magnificent giant star rings slowly rotate around the artificial battle star in the center.

On the side of this creation, which is comparable in size to Jupiter in Han Fei's previous life, a dazzling star cluster gathers among the stars.

Planets surrounded by dense divine light are almost all divine realms with a high degree of astralization.

The artificial battle star is made entirely of fragments of the divine realm.

After the fragments were condensed and solidified until they were formed, 껩 never stopped tempering for a long time.

More than 굛0000 gods were involved in its construction process, and a huge amount of divine power was consumed.

The rugged design concept, combined with the military technology level of Longwa Civilization, allowed this super-large fortress to be finally built.

Although the Battle Star Fortress stationed in the Cradle has long been withdrawn from the active establishment of Longwa and is no longer part of the military's order of battle.

But after the military was replaced, it was really a luxury to guard the cradle resource well.

At least human civilization doesn’t have that luxury.

Cradle resources are originally under the joint control of the two major civilizations.

The main purpose of sending combat troops to garrison here is to guard against some wandering gods who have a very small chance of reaching the cradle.

From the perspective of high-level officials of human civilization, it is actually enough to set up enough stations for control at the edge of the cradle.

There is really no need to put a high-level war fortress here to show off.

Hmm..., so to speak, it still has a bit of a sour taste.

We have to admit that as a newly rising regional hegemon, humans do lack in heritage compared to the Longwa civilization that has accumulated over countless years.

Even during a long period of time, this battle star, which consumed an astonishing amount of energy, almost never moved. It had been idle for a long time and had never been dismantled.

However, the nobles of Longwa built it into a super large resource distribution center.

This allows countless Longwa gods to gather here during their growth to conduct material transactions and leisure and entertainment.

Among them are the children of the Longwa nobles who have lived here for a long time and spent their time.

The accumulation period of divinity is really too long and boring.

After becoming a god, the battle mode has already undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the demigod stage.

The formulation of the rules of the cradle makes it rare for gods to control their own divine domain and enter the inner circle of the cradle.

The loss of several family fleets is not a big deal at all to the direct line of the great nobles in Longwa.

What really hinders their advancement is the ridiculously slow rate of accumulation of divinity.

The number of Holy Spirits, the overall base of the core family members and the degree of faith are what they care about most.

The reason why he is willing to drive his core family members to participate in gambling is just to kill time.

The main thing is to hope that these core family members can inspire faith in battle, and shine the brightest light of faith between life and death.

After all, being in a comfortable environment for a long time is not conducive to the cultivation of the faith of the entire family.

This leads to the fact that in this super fortress, many Longwa gods will use their relatives as chips on the gambling table to pass the long boring time.

While they were enjoying the delicious food and wine, they looked down at the primitive and bloody war between their families.

In doing so, in addition to reaping the surging faith craze, it can also greatly reduce the investment of resources.

Among the decadent and rigid Longwa Empire nobles, this cold-blooded way of cultivating believers is far more common than in human civilization.

The Longwa nobles, who occupy huge resources, have only looked at the final results for a long time and did not care about the growth process of the family's children.

It is precisely because of this laissez-faire attitude that this super fortress has built large-scale gambling arenas amid the wanton indulgence and bustle of the Longwa God.

At every moment, there are countless dependents in the mimic battlefield, and their soaring faith provides the gods with the materials to condense their divinity.

뇾Their hot blood irrigates the fertile soil that has long been soaked with dark brown blood.

In the top floor of a large gambling arena.

The spirit body of Perosa's god leaned lightly on the back of the chair. He held the right hand of the crystal cup and shook it slowly and regularly.

The amber liquid condensed by divine power left traces on the crystal clear cup.

Regarding the fierce fighting going on in the field, Perosa did not lower his eyes at all.

"Ahem..."

His meditation was interrupted by the sudden appearance of two soft coughs.

Perosa put down his wine glass very naturally and raised his eyes slightly, with a faint smile that was characteristic of aristocrats.

The standard curve of the corners of his lips seemed to be filled with a strong sense of teasing in the eyes of Nalain opposite him.

"I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now."

"Dear Narain, where did you end up?"

As the heir to the Oak family, Perosa has developed aristocratic etiquette since childhood, making it impossible to find any flaws.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Nalain's eyes, but he responded with a chuckle:

"Haha, I just finished describing to Lord Peilin the specific circumstances of the loss of my family fleet."

"You might as well tell me how those weird insect beasts wreaked havoc in the area controlled by the Oak family?"

"껩How about providing everyone with more controllable information for reference!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many nobles present immediately agreed.

"Yeah, you might as well talk about it."

"I have heard that the first place to suffer a large-scale invasion was the territory of the Oak family."

"Yes, it is rumored that Mr. Perosa personally led a team and led the family forces to the outer circle of the cradle, but in the end found nothing...!"

Some aristocratic children who were good friends with Perosa came over to make sarcastic remarks.

"Where did you hear the rumors? You can believe this kind of information that is just a rumor at first glance. I really doubt that the source of your intelligence is some gossipy magazines..."

The factional fighting among the great nobles was clearly revealed at this moment.

꿯On the other hand, the two parties involved still smiled and raised their glasses, as if they were not involved.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk..."

At the main seat of the banquet table, Peilin, who was originally watching with cold eyes, tapped the table with his fingers.

The intensity is very small and the sound is not loud.

But the ripples of divine power instantly swept through the entire room, giving most people present the illusion that they were about to drown.

As a member of the royal family, Peilin was happy to see the various nobles fighting among themselves.

But as the organizer of this party, he couldn't tolerate these guys and stabbed them wantonly in front of him.

Seeing that all the thorns had shut up, Peilin canceled the divine suppression.

He is self-aware that there is no one with the same strength as him among the people here.

For example, Perosa is one of them. When it comes to true strength, the other party may be stronger than him.

The reason why he didn't resist was simply because he was concerned about his identity.

"Collin, tell me about the current situation in the area controlled by your Lyman family."

In order to avoid another dispute, Perlin chose another god who did not take sides to question.

"Yes, Lord Peilin."

"Actually, there's nothing much to say."

"Just six days ago, our family was in the control area of ​​the inner circle of the cradle and had completely fallen."

"Many of the servants sent to support, even the Divine Realm fell into it."

"Fortunately, none of the family members parked the divine domain in the inner circle..."

Colin shrugged casually and exposed his family scandal in front of many nobles. He actually didn't care too much.

Compared to the two major nobles, Oak and Perrin, the Lyman family is an inconspicuous little player.

Recently, even in the areas controlled by the great nobles, there have been constant disputes and harassment.

There is nothing to be ashamed of in this situation at home.

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