Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters suddenly come
In a small corner of the plane, a meeting involving many gods is going on:
"In the new moon, there are clouds filling the air. We must prepare early, everyone..."
The organizer of the meeting: The Cabbage Sage looked at the many participants present with slightly tired eyes. His voice seemed a bit low and irritable, not at all like the gentle face he once showed.
But everyone can understand him, after all, not long ago, the alliance of gods headed by the God of the Crescent launched an incident to sanction the belief in the Cabbage Saint.
Although due to the destructive nature of the divine war, the gods have not yet broken through the final bottom line.
But this seemingly more civilized battle is still full of bloodshed and sacrifice.
"New Moon is doomed, just like her foolish allies!"
One participant whose hair was made of upright needle-like thorns couldn't help but jeer, while the participants in the circle with him let out soft laughter.
They are naturally proud, after all, not long ago they completed a series of plans to attack the allies of the Crescent Alliance.
As members of the hostile forces of the Crescent Alliance, they are not composed of a complete structure full of order. They have their own independent circle.
And this guy who seems to have a subtle style of painting is a member of the fields that represent corruption, betrayal, darkness, etc.
The power of darkness always appears to be destructive.
And their behaviors and plans also interpret their style:
Not long ago, with the Shadow Temple as the leading organization, they harassed and attacked the Crescent God to various degrees, including most of its allies in this plane and in other planes.
According to their plan, this is an important force in disintegrating the Crescent Alliance.
For them, these dark methods are what they make good use of.
They don't think dirty or despicable are such bad words.
In their view, only the final winner can give everything a new definition.
"Of course, the powerful Lord of Shadows and his many allies are powerful and invincible."
"But we need to be wary of revenge from New Moon, as we often discuss: New Moon will never let go of anyone who dares to disobey her. She is always full of crazy and unreasonable desire to dominate."
The Cabbage Sage nodded to the speaker. As the initiator of the meeting, he had already planned for this.
If the followers of the Lord of Shadows would calm down, they would not be given the title of flies.
In fact, in the past, the God of the Crescent Moon was not as powerful as he is now.
She is just a marginal deity with weak divine power. As far as the pantheon of this plane is concerned, she does not have any sense of existence that can be looked at more than once.
But since that divine battle, she seemed to have mastered some forbidden power.
She began to become extremely powerful, even infinitely close to powerful divine power.
This makes people wonder whether she devoured her biological sisters and thus gained the terrifying power of her parents.
Until now, Crescent Moon's enemies still haven't figured out the source of Crescent Moon's power.
But all they need to know is this: a holy war that will invade the entire plane will eventually come.
The birth of the new supreme god cannot be just flowers and praises. He must be accompanied by horrific disasters and wars.
Now, they have no choice...
"Wait, what is that?"
At this moment, someone shouted in surprise.
And at this moment, a terrifying explosion occurred, and there seemed to be some kind of terrifying and huge existence looming in the rising smoke...
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"Finally finished……"
Muzi stretched, the sun was shining brightly outside, as usual.
But it felt like she had spent centuries. When she saw such bright sunshine, she felt a little dazed.
As one of the earliest players in the current comprehensive network version of the material world, due to the relative delay in the acquisition of Muzi, her growth is somewhat slower than that of the others.
But at this time, Lev has chosen to accompany his wife, and Fujiwara-Takumi is also silently guarding the elves in this world in the spiritual world.
So slowly, Muzi began to grow into one of the best beings in the material world.
But she didn't feel this change, after all, Yi Qiu enveloped the whole world like a lead cloud.
Of course Muzi wanted to use a better modifier, but when she thought of Yi Qiu's painting style of billowing black mist, she felt that lead cloud might be appropriate.
Sometimes, Muzi often wonders why he works so hard to challenge the dungeon.
After all, her current strength is enough for her to have a pretty good life.
But if it was just this kind of life, she might have been able to achieve it with some hard work...
When you see Emma's shocking flames, when you see Yi Qiu's stern fighting, maybe something is slowly changing.
It is silent, like the spring breeze that stimulates young buds, bringing the miracle of life in moisture and warmth.
Muzi drew out his stabbing sword, and the sword glowed faintly under the sun.
It is naturally a good sword. After all, a magic weapon close to level 20 is already the ultimate magic weapon that Muzi can come into contact with.
In the past few months of dungeon time, Muzi used this sword to kill the heads of countless monsters.
She was like an elegant elf, jumping between blood and fire, and then stabbed out a fatal sword.
If she didn't declare her family status, obviously not many people would think she was a bard.
Of course, bard is a profession full of uncertainties.
Bards are either instantly identifiable or difficult to identify.
Of course, for Muzi, she didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
She loves her profession and dancing gracefully between the blade and danger.
But that's not all she is, she also likes to shoot deadly arrows from the shadows, just like an assassin.
However, perhaps due to some unknown reasons, she has never been able to master that shadow-filled voice.
Perhaps it's because that voice itself is unruly and difficult to tame.
After all, in the relevant settings, she is the only hope among those shadows, and she is destined to bear heavy shackles.
And just when Muzi was enjoying the peaceful life in the material world, she seemed to hear someone walking towards her room.