Bobibi returned to the territory of the Federation of Gods full of anger.
A pitch-black temple is suspended in space, with a fleet of silver battleships guarding it. Nearly a thousand kilometers below the temple is the largest ocean on the third star of the Thirteen Stars. Several giant armed platforms float on the sea, and they are equipped with
The firepower was enough to turn the space near the temple into a dead end in an instant.
Bobibi and many of the top officials of the Gods Alliance poured out of the battleship and strode into the dark temple without any lights.
The interior of the temple is decorated with dark volcanic eruption colored glaze. All the high-level officials of the Alliance of Gods are like bats, walking freely and quickly through the winding corridors. From the outside, it does not look like a very big temple, but inside it is more than 100 meters wide.
Kilometers. After passing through layers of magic circles, vicious traps, and dozens of identity verification systems that perfectly combined magic and science and technology, Bobibi and others finally arrived at the core of the temple - the Temple of Gods.
Different from the mixed situation in the Roman pantheon, the pantheon of the Alliance of Gods is brilliant and majestic, with only more than a hundred statues enshrined. All the gods are powerful gods in earth myths and legends, and they are all gods.
The main gods with a pivotal position in the system. For example, Zeus, who controls the power of thunder, stands with Thor, the god of thunder in Norse mythology. Hades, the king of Hades, and Anubis, the god of the underworld in ancient Egyptian mythology, rely on each other side by side.
, Apollo and Ra held hands and smiled at each other.
Beside a huge round table, the leaders of the one hundred and thirty-nine temples of the Alliance of Gods sat down casually, regardless of their rank.
Bobibi waited for everyone to sit down, and then he slammed the black stone round table in front of him that was said to be thousands of years old. He roared in a low voice: "Brothers, we were insulted today!"
All the temple leaders roared in a low voice at the same time.
"The one who insulted us was not the hateful Gu Xiechen. Instead, it was our chief financial officer Black Jack who insulted him. Black Jack won honor and respect for us." Bobibi hissed: "I propose that Black Jack
With greater power and strength, I propose that he become the Minister of Internal Affairs of the Federation of Gods, responsible for all financial budgets, financial investments, tax collection, etc. With his ability and his stingy nature, we don’t have to worry about
A copper wasted!"
The heads of the temple laughed knowingly. Black Jack's stinginess has become famous in the Federation of Gods. His immediate boss, Hercules Combs, ran out of his office with a dark face several times.
Bobibi's proposal was unanimously approved, and everyone shouted for Black Jack, a stingy guy, to become the steward of the Federation of Gods.
Nodding with satisfaction, Bobibi banged the round table in front of him, and he roared: "Then, we have to discuss the most important issue this time. Our current allies, those who conspired with us to split the Earth Federation, they have no choice but to
They treated us politely. They drove us out like we were lowly rats, and several brothers were seriously injured!"
Several temple elders who were severely burned by Sheng Yan walked out of the surrounding darkness angrily, and they showed their horrific wounds to all the temple leaders.
The heads of the temple cursed the ancestors of Andre and the bishops of the Holy See. They greeted all the direct and collateral female relatives of Andre and others with all kinds of obscene words. Bobibi also racked his brains.
After venting for a while, he panted and suggested: "Then, we have discussed it before."
One of the chief priests of the Sun Temple was stunned. He muttered hesitantly: "It's not very humane, is it?"
Another chief priest of the War Temple frowned and said: "I don't care whether it is humane or not, but it does not have the spirit of a warrior."
All the temple heads looked at Bobibi at the same time. A black-robed mage who served Anubis said vaguely: "The Holy See has insulted us, which also insulted our gods. But, dear Bobibi,
Archbishop, it's up to you to make the decision on this matter. You know you can't let the news out."
Several black-robed priests who worshiped the three gods of Diablo as their masters laughed dryly and said: "Of course, we don't think it matters about such a thing, but it may very well trigger a full-scale attack on us by the Romans."
Bobibi looked at these 'brothers' angrily, and sneered: "You don't object?"
All the temple leaders nodded at the same time: "We really don't object, but we won't say that we agree with your approach."
Seemingly seeing the bad look on Bobibi's face, several temple leaders sighed: "Your Excellency Bobibi, confidentiality is the most important thing. If you succeed, there is no doubt that you will become the leader of all of us, and we will
Obey your commands as if they were gods, and we will obey your will as we obey the will of God."
Bobibi clicked his teeth, stood up, nodded slowly, and then Bobibi slowly disappeared in a wisp of black smoke.
Large groups of temple guards poured into the temples from all directions, and they drove countless Romans and Eldar who were captured in the war into a corridor beneath the temples.
The Earth Federation has been at war with the Romans for several years. In the past few years, several Romani armies have been captured in organized form. The Earth Federation wants to be humanitarian and cannot give the Romans any excuses. The Vatican wants to maintain their sanctimonious behavior.
The faction also cannot abuse the captives. All the captives were handed over to the Alliance of Gods, who managed them. Before the Federation of Gods was established, these captives were already in the dark mines.
Worked in the field for a long time.
More than 20,000 Roman warriors and 150,000 Spirit Tribe servants were driven into a secret cave beneath the temples by the wolf-like temple guards.
There is a statue of a silver wolf carved out of silver enshrined here. The 100-meter-tall silver wolf is looking up to the sky and howling. Its pitch-black eyes are inlaid with two strange black crystals. Black lines of unknown material come from these two eyeballs.
The lines were connected, and a complex magic array was outlined on the surface of the silver wolf statue.
Bobibi stood in front of the huge silver wolf statue, looking at the hundreds of thousands of restless captives below, and coldly uttered two words: "Blood sacrifice... kill them!"
The black lines on the surface of the silver wolf statue suddenly twisted, and two black lights shot out from his eyes, shining firmly on the prisoners.
In the vast subspace, where time and space are slightly distorted by some huge force, a star with a diameter of nearly 10 billion kilometers is suspended in a hazy mist of stardust. This huge star has only
A thin layer on the surface is emitting blazing red light, and most of the stars inside are a palpitating pitch black. Huge amounts of stardust are being sucked into the star at all times, and the rushing stardust is
Tens of thousands of huge tornadoes formed near the sun, and the long tornadoes extended hundreds of billions of kilometers toward the boundless void.
The violent friction and collision between tornadoes and stardust inspired countless lightning and flames. This star field was like a prison in the deepest part of hell used to punish those who have committed unforgivable crimes, full of destructive energy.
Dozens of planets that are pitifully small compared to the star are sparsely dotted in this star field, like raisins in bread. These planets rotate slowly, but their relative positions to the star never change.
, they just floated quietly in the endless stardust, spinning silently.
Near one of the planets, which is nearly 20 million kilometers in diameter and covered with jungles, grasslands and lakes, three huge satellites with the same diameter as the sun in the solar system are rapidly rotating around it. The three satellites are
The surface soil has strange colors, ranging from purple, blue and light red.
On the huge planet in the center, in a valley covered by tall trees, millions of shaggy werewolves were having sex crazily under the moonlight.
The strong, muscular young werewolf excitedly hugged his favorite opposite sex, spraying his energy and impulse on them almost crazily. A wave of primitive life force surged in this huge valley. It was everywhere.
The long roars made by the werewolf youths when they reached the limit of excitement, and the suppressed moans of female werewolves clenching their teeth were heard everywhere.
Tens of thousands of old werewolves were sitting upright on the cliffs around the valley. They watched with joy as their tribesmen had sex. They seemed to see fresh lives already in the bellies of the female werewolves.
Pregnancy. Under the illumination of three full moons, all members of the He clan of the right age have sex to give birth to the next generation of clan members. This is the most important full-moon fertility festival of the werewolf clan. The power of the wolf god will reach its peak on this night. Those who are lucky
I will soon be blessed by the Wolf God and gain the power that belongs to God.
Tonight, on this planet belonging to the noble and proud werewolves, such mating ceremonies will be held simultaneously in thousands of giant valleys.
Golden Werewolf, Silver Werewolf, Moon Werewolf, all the young people of the seven major werewolf clans will have their own descendants tonight.
This is also the last step in the most important coming-of-age ceremony held every three years by the wolf tribe. Only those young people who have passed the test of the wolf god and hunted their own powerful prey are qualified to take part in such a sacred ceremony.
Those of the opposite sex who belong to themselves. Those weak, incompetent wastes will not appear at such a grand ceremony. They do not deserve to have a female, and they do not deserve to reproduce the next generation.
The wolf tribe is a fighting race that puts strength first.
Deep in a valley where a fertility festival is also being held, in an ancient cave, seven old werewolves, no matter what color their hair was originally, have now turned into gray-white, are sitting around a pile of dark green.
Beside the bonfire, I quietly watched the phantom scene appearing in a line of green smoke in the bonfire.
A tall, six-meter-tall man was sitting by the campfire. He was holding a wolf head that looked like it was carved out of crystal, and he was muttering to the campfire while he was chanting incantations.
Along with the man's spell, the scene on the purple moon slowly emerged from the wisp of green smoke.
This is a breathtakingly beautiful planet. The soil and rocks on the surface are shining with a crystal-like luster. The light and shadow inside the green smoke change, and everyone's eyes go deep underground, and they see the core of this planet. This is a magnificent
In an incredible space, in the thick purple crystal liquid, a giant wolf with a body length of about ten thousand miles is curled up into a ball. This giant wolf is strong and handsome, with no flaws in its body lines. He breathes softly, every time he breathes
This caused the surrounding crystal liquid to vibrate violently.
The sturdy man smiled with satisfaction. He lowered his voice and chuckled in the most pious tone: "The task ordered by the great Wolf God is about to be completed. The noble son of God has been conceived. It will take at most three full moons.
In the year, our purple wolf son will be born from the mother's body. There will be another purple wolf clan in the great wolf clan!"
An old werewolf laughed: "Three full moon years? Are everyone ready for the beautiful virgins prepared for the great son of God? How lucky they are, the children they give birth to will become the sons of the Purple Wolf clan.
Ancestor. They will become the mother goddess worshiped by the Purple Wolf clan. They... are so lucky."
The sturdy man nodded and said: "They are lucky, so no mistakes are allowed. Only the most perfect virgins can have the luck of serving the Son of God. The most perfect!"
The seven old men looked at each other, nodded and smiled at the same time: "Of course it is the most perfect, without any flaws."
There was a faint silver light in the eyes of one of the old men, and he smiled even more amusedly: "However, among the virgins dedicated to the Son of God this time, the girls from the Golden Wolf clan will take the lead again. Hahaha, our seven great
Among the clans, the beauties of the Jinlang clan are the most seductive!"
The old man with the golden eyes shining proudly looked up to the sky and laughed proudly: "In other words, among our own tribe, their beauty is the most attractive... If we talk about it, among our many brother races, tsk tsk, they are the most attractive.
Yes, it’s still those naughty foxes!”
Even the burly man couldn't help but stick out his long tongue and lick his nose. Several old and crooked old guys laughed. They lowered their voices and began to discuss the fox people.
Among them, which family's daughter is the most charming, which family's daughter has the strongest strength, and which family's daughter's skin is the most supple.
As they talked, the saliva of these old perverts dripped on the ground. The burly man took out his lower body with great interest. He laughed in a low voice: "After this fertility festival, I'm treating you. Let's go to that group."
Let’s have some fun in the slutty fox’s territory. Hey, I miss their chief very much... That slutty fox, after so many years, I am the only one who can control her!”
The seven old men laughed softly again, and an old wolf with a faint blue light in his eyes touched his pocket sadly and muttered in a low voice: "But going to their place once is really expensive.
Hey, but it's worth the price. I'm going to buy a hundred fox virgins this time. My children are a bit stupid, let them give birth to a few descendants with fox blood, so that our clan's IQ
It can be improved somewhat."
While they were joking, the old werewolf with silver eyes suddenly froze. He raised his voice and exclaimed: "Someone is using the blood sacrifice ritual of our Silver Wolf clan... Someone wants to directly communicate with my soul! Yes.
Who? Humph, it’s a foreigner. How could a foreigner learn the secrets of my family? Damn...how brave is he? Who dares to communicate with me directly?"
The angry old werewolf stood up and muttered a few spells. His body trembled and suddenly became stiff.
"The Milky Way?...The Solar System?...The Earth Federation?...The Cursed Temple of the Alliance of Gods?...Ganglu's inheritance?..."
The old werewolf's face became more and more ferocious, and suddenly he spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He jumped up hundreds of meters high in anger, and howled crazily: "My son, my Gange
Lu, he was killed, he was not killed in a head-on duel, he was shamelessly murdered with a trap! A noble wolf prince, he was murdered!"
Including the burly man, everyone around the bonfire jumped up at the same time, and they shouted crazily: "Revenge... murder? Shameless murder! Only blood can wash away such shame!"
A group of werewolves roared crazily, and they circled angrily around the campfire. They roared deeply and issued chilling curses.
The sturdy man was the first to calm down, and he roared: "Quiet...my people, the wisest seven chiefs of our clan...Quiet!"
The seven old werewolves returned to the campfire. They sat back down as if nothing had happened and looked at the burly man seriously.
"Ganglulu was exiled. His crime did not deserve death!" The sturdy man sneered: "But, he was murdered! A prince of our clan was murdered! This is a provocation to all the people of the Wolf God.
We must react. Retaliate, we must retaliate against those who have the audacity to do so!"
"Yes! Revenge is necessary!" The eyes of the seven old werewolves began to move as they calculated the possible benefits and possible risks.
The place where Gangluo was exiled is the legendary place where the ancestors of various tribes encountered powerful enemies and were beaten until they crawled around in embarrassment to fight back. There are terrible enemies there.
However, there is actually a group of believers who believe in the gods who can survive there, which proves that there is room for development there. Although there cannot be a werewolf's homeland as perfect as that, but...
"It's okay to plunder a group of slaves and females!" An old werewolf sneered: "In the trading market recently, the price of alien females is very high. Some rare alien females can mate with ten vixen girls, or a hundred
A tauren virgin."
"We are not interested in tauren, but foxes are good." An old werewolf frowned: "But we have to welcome the birth of the Son of God. The chief, us, and the elders of the clan cannot leave here, otherwise
If the Son of God thinks we don't respect him, we'll be in big trouble!"
The sturdy man clapped his hands, frowned and said: "Ganglulu is a playboy. Although he is a noble prince, his strength is not worth mentioning. But he is a prince of our clan after all. We must take revenge.
To avenge him. It took such a long time to kill him, which proves that his enemy is not very strong, so we don’t need to dispatch high-level people."
Ganglu's father, the old patriarch of the Silver Wolf Clan, raised a finger: "Each clan will send a general to lead three thousand elite soldiers over there. Kill the people who murdered my child and survey the resources there.
By the way, I plundered a group of slaves and women. What do you think?"
The sturdy man nodded: "That's it... remember, we are elite warriors, don't fool people with those weaklings!"
The seven old men agreed at the same time, and they turned into afterimages and rushed out of the cave.