The Elder of Order - Tarimudan stands on a high throne, which is the pressure and glory of the elders of the gods.
But at the same time, it also means heavy responsibility and pressure.
Not everyone likes to be ruled by others, especially gods who take their own divinity to the extreme.
Becoming a God King has always been so easy.
Even the elder of order, Tarimudan, paid a huge price and sacrifice for this.
Under the intertwining of many orders, the overall stability of the entire plane is maintained.
It seems that it can be described in just a few words, but it hides a pain that cannot be erased by endless time.
To this day, it has not calmed down...
The Elder of Order, Tarimudan, knew that his behavior at the Summit of the Gods would inevitably cause some dissatisfaction.
Maintaining the tranquility of the entire world always requires some inevitable sacrifices...
He would feel sorrow and silence for such a sacrifice.
But in the eyes of other gods, He is still the cold King of Gods...
Crescent Moon's rebellion did not shock the elder of order, Tarimudan.
A long enough time ago, He already knew that he would face the current situation.
It doesn't take a complicated analysis; old grudges that have built up over time will eventually take on a new lease of life.
Maybe today, or maybe in the future...
The gods sit under the throne, with either solemn expressions or whispers.
The elder of order, Tarimudan, knows that they each have their own thoughts.
But at this moment, they still have to fight side by side.
Because the enemies we need to face this time may not just be rebellious gods.
The god-slayer who becomes a god in his own name, which shocks the entire plane system, will be the source of all disasters...
And they certainly don't want to face that outcome.
Therefore, under such circumstances, whether they are willing or not is no longer the key.
But this does not mean that the elder of order, Tarimudan, will think that they have a sure chance of victory...
In fact, He knows the horror of that one more than any other god.
As a god-king who has ruled this plane for a long time, he never appears above the gods in an arrogant manner.
Although, they still have the pride that a god would consider a god-king.
The God King not only controls everything with majesty and power, but also needs a cautious and extremely meticulous will as the center.
It is not like iron forged by fire, or like fine needle embroidery...
"I know the wishes of the gods, but now we have no choice..."
On the throne, in the silence of the gods, the elder of order, Tarimudan, said this.
He looked at the gods with majestic eyes, and the battle ax standing in his hand was as shocking as in ancient times.
A long time ago, when Tarimudan, the Elder of Order, sat on the throne of the gods, he had put aside the giant ax that represented his killing side for a long time.
Killing is a violent blade that must be used to destroy the existing order.
But when building a new order, it is not necessarily so easy to use.
For Tarimudan, the elder of order, using killing to build order is often not so wise.
Time can smooth out many things, the ups and downs and wastage that are active in the soul.
Eventually it will be smoothed away and eliminated in the rolling time.
But the traces of the killing appear stubborn and sharp.
In the eyes of mortal beings, He is a benevolent God-King.
Therefore, His divine title does not bear the majesty of a divine king, but appears as a tireless elder.
Although the gods have not forgotten His past.
The throne of God will inevitably be stained with the blood of our compatriots...
And the elder of order, Tarimudan, is not even a benevolent elder...
"But we know him, he is not a murderer!"
At this moment, a god in the form of a young human girl spoke.
"God of flowers and doves of peace, I know the hard work you have put in."
"You have been fighting for peace, but now it is no longer in the nature of counterinsurgency."
"Now, it's war!"
The elder of order, Tarimudan, glanced at the gods, and then said in a deep voice.
His voice overwhelmed the whispers of the gods, and their eyes focused on him.
Then, they all lowered their gazes...
The will of the God King does not fluctuate due to other factors.
What's more, as the elder of order, Tarimudan, said, they also know the principles that he upholds.
At this moment, they are already enemies.
In this regard, no god has any luck.
"We are not a war-loving pantheon, but we will not accept the judgment of any existence!"
"Now, let us let the 'Judge' see the power of the gods!"
Following the call of Tarimudan, the elder of order, the golden light of order condensed into a sacred armor on his body!
Countless heroic spirits awaken from their endless slumber, and they will pay their eternal lives for the God King!
The entire temple fell into a solemn and fanatical atmosphere, with gods cheering loudly!
Perhaps there is a deity who wishes for peace, like the god of flowers and doves of peace.
But in the will of many gods, there is not some kind of eagerness to try.
They may have heard of Yi Qiu's name, but they also know that the other party has not really faced the true god with divine power.
Perhaps the legendary life stages are not understood by them.
But they are undoubtedly experts in the concept of weak divinity.
In the eyes of some gods, Yi Qiu has been carried away by the weak divine power.
He completely failed to realize how huge the gap existed between different levels of divinity.
The rebellion and gradual escalation of friction between the Crescent God and other gods have already caused the anger of the gods to roar in their wills.
Now, it's time to show the wrath of the gods!
"For the God King of Order, for Ergando!"
The God of wine and spices raised a huge wine barrel in his hand, and he drank from the barrel while shouting the name of the world.
Amid the laughter of the gods, the atmosphere seemed to suddenly become excited.
The shadow of war seems to be far away, and they can taste the taste of victory!
The Elder of Order, Tarimudan, did not stop this. He felt that this was also a way to vent the pressure of the gods.
To deal with such a being, even if the mouths of the gods are filled with such contemptuous words.
But deep in the divine consciousness, the elder of order, Tarimudan, knew that they might have some fear that was difficult to dispel.
"For the God King, for Ergando..."
The elder of order, Tarimudan, raised the wine glass in his hand and spoke slowly in a deep voice.
And when the gods were intertwined, the sea of clouds above the sky seemed to begin to undergo some subtle changes.
The air seems to have become cooler, and there is some faint singing sound lingering...