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Chapter 874 Courage and Conservation

Leaving aside the situation on Dagoda's side, on Raven's side, hundreds of gods from the entire pantheon and over ten million warriors of gods are admiring a unique spectacle.

The world tree is changing.

The huge branches dance as flexibly as the tentacles of an octopus. They look like a girl twirling her hair, and there is an indescribable agility and beauty in their movements.

Everyone knows that World Tree is weaving a battlefield at this node according to its own wishes, which determines the survival of nearly 10 world civilizations in the two camps and the life and death of the Tianwang Mountain battlefield.

Every branch turned into a green vine at this moment, and countless strange vertical lines flowed on the branches, streaking with shining green light. These vertical lines occasionally turned at an angle of 30 degrees, which could be temporarily

After bending, it will turn into vertical lines again. From a distance, it looks like there are many comb-like stripes on the branches of the world tree.

Mortals can only see bursts of soft green light on the branches of the world's trees.

In the eyes of gods, this is the possibility of the evolution of worlds. Each stripe is a collection of a series of laws, which record the supporting capacity of the branches of this world tree and what is adapted to be born on it.

The world of attributes.

For a time, Raven and the other gods were all stunned.

The branches of the World Tree continue to deform, and a prototype of its specific shape can be seen.

The venue for the decisive battle is divided into upper and lower areas. The upper area can perfectly accommodate the five worlds including Ori, while the lower area is slightly smaller and is obviously prepared for the Celtic world.

The upper and lower zones are connected by a huge branch of the world tree. The spiral twists reminded Raven of skewers. The nine twists are nine defense zones. Obviously, as a defender, you can arbitrarily move between the nine zones.

A defense line is deployed in a defensive zone.

At this time, the will of World Tree came.

"Raven* Yunfield, as the supreme god of the five worlds including the Ori world, as a preferential treatment for moving the world to the node in advance, it is up to you to decide first, whether to choose the defender or the attacker. The defender is allowed to use your

Use your will to set up various environments, arrange your military forces into nine-layer defense zones, and consume the attacking side's energy."

"Where's the attacker?" Raven asked.

World Tree Will added: "The attacker must break through at least one layer of defense zone every 72 hours, otherwise the world branches supporting the attacker will wither, and all the attacker's world will instantly fall into the void and collapse. And even if the attacker breaks through

In the nine-layer defense zone, all worlds of the defender must be defeated to be considered a victory."

After listening to it, whether it was Raven or Raven's Cong Shen, the first reaction was harsh!

Extremely harsh! It simply doesn’t give the attacker a way to survive!

Almost at the moment when Yggdrasil announced the rules, all Raven's followers felt that they had won surely this time.

Throughout the ages, the first to arrive at the battlefield is naturally qualified to lay out the battlefield and turn the battlefield into his own home court. He will build a large number of defenses to consume the other side's vitality.

Originally, the five worlds on Ori's side were superior to the four Celtic worlds in terms of world size and the quantity and quality of God's military forces. Even if they were exhausted, they could be consumed to death.

This is not a win!?

Almost the moment the World Tree's will left, thunderous cheers erupted in Raven's Supreme Temple.

"Victory!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Look how those bastards fell!"

The temperature in the temple is rising rapidly, and the longing for an easy victory has made most gods almost forget that this is a life-and-death fight, and regard it as a satisfying hunting game.

The other party's world, the other party's divinity and fragments of the godhead, all the other party's treasures and the beautiful goddess seem to be his trophies.

There is an air of exaggeration floating in the air.

Just then...

"Huh!" Raven snorted coldly, pulling the gods out of their wonderful fantasies and throwing them into the biting ice hell.

Many gods had blank expressions on their faces, and they looked at Raven at a loss on the supreme throne with a cold expression.

Raven's eyes swept across the gods from left to right and top to bottom. The only comfort was that the Ultron gods, who had almost destroyed the world, were the most sober group.

"Do you think that the side with greater strength and favorable geographical location will definitely win?"

As soon as the words fell, the hearts of the gods were shocked.

"Then let me tell you one thing. Our opponent in the final battle is definitely stronger than us. The opponent's supreme god's divine power level is much higher than mine, and the number of the opponent's gods is also greater than ours. If you still have such naive ideas,

, then there’s no need to fight the final battle, let’s just commit suicide. Anyway, it’s just a meal, so why not just destroy it here?”

Knowing clearly that what Raven said was ironic, none of the gods dared to argue.

"Do you all think like this, 'How can the Ori world fail?', 'His Majesty Yunfield is invincible'. Thank you very much for your blind trust in me, and also thank you for your trust in the new Ori. But trust does not mean that

You can give up your own efforts, trust does not mean you have the right to be arrogant!"

When he said this, Raven's heart felt empty.

In a sense, it was also the consequence of his Raven. His perfect command brought about a glorious succession of victories. Because of this, victory after victory paralyzed the spirits of the gods, allowing their arrogance to slip away from them.

It breeds and spreads in the spiritual sea, quietly eating away at their will.

It just so happens that most beings don't have this consciousness at all.

They think that they have taken refuge in the most powerful god, and can naturally keep their own status and future. A simple siding with others can lead to eternal victory. Is there anything more satisfying than this?

They were all anesthetized by victory, just like the gods who were overthrown and destroyed because of corruption.

If they were not Raven's followers, Raven might just let them fend for themselves just like the countless dramas of destruction that have been staged in history.

Since they are Raven's followers, Raven has the obligation not to let history repeat the same mistakes.

For some reason, Raven felt that he was very awake, as if he was immersed in a world of complete silence, and all his thoughts were extremely sharp.

But there was a voice in my heart that kept telling Raven that it wasn't enough!

Not enough!

To break out from the final battle, lead so many creatures, and lead so many worlds to have a foothold in the high-dimensional world, the power I have at this moment is not enough!

Be brave, yet wise.

Think carefully without losing decisiveness.

Only in this way can we lead such a huge subordinate force, bring our own destiny and the fate of countless people who depend on him, Raven, to fight against that damn fate of destruction and fight a bloody path.

Looking at the trembling gods below, Raven let out a long sigh.

"There is no point in maintaining the status quo. This time, we are on the offensive side. Those guys who were the most blindly optimistic just now, I don't care what priesthood you are, what position you are in, and which god you belong to, you can all go forward for me."

(To be continued.)


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