In a place where even the gods could not see, there was a still stream of water. In the middle of the stream, a group of wounded soldiers were quietly recuperating.
This was the Human God System that the gods could not find. More accurately, it was the remnant of the Human God System.
The power of the Sky Devourer Lefon's "Fearless Special Attack" was indeed beyond imagination. This move was also completely beyond the expectations of the human gods. If the God of Light had not reacted in time at the critical moment and created a clone to drive the Human God Kingdom, the Light Plain, to collide with the "Endless Field," and used the force of the collision to buy a split second to transfer the human gods and most of the oracles away, that attack alone would have been enough to cause more than 90% of the Human God System's losses.
But the God of Light was indeed the most powerful among the gods. The split second that most gods could not react to was enough for him. Although the human gods were seriously injured because they were forcibly cut off from the God Kingdom, and the oracles were even more dispirited, at least the Human God System was not fatally injured. It was only the loss of believers. For a war of this level, it would at most be to the extent of hurting their muscles and bones, but not to the extent of immediately killing them.
What was more fortunate was that the God of Light had already prepared a refuge that was isolated from the outside world for some reason. Even the gods would have a hard time finding it.
It was just that … he did not expect that he would need to put so many people in the refuge, so it was a little crowded.
The oracles had all fallen into a deep sleep because the "savings" of the God Kingdom were all gone. Now they could only use this method to save Divine Power. And the gods relied on the Divine Power that the God of Light had left here to try hard to heal their injuries and recover as soon as possible.
The isolation effect of this refuge was two-sided. It made it difficult for the enemy to find the whereabouts of the human gods, and it also greatly hindered the communication between the human gods and their believers and clergymen. Even the news of the human world could only be obtained intermittently. Often, they had to piece together the information obtained by several gods to get a complete set of information.
"Report, the murlocs have launched an attack on the capital of the Commonwealth of Mifata, the Highest Tower. They have gathered a shocking number of large troops and have also summoned the Lord of the Abyss, Yuslar."
The pale God of Light closed his eyes and laughed coldly after listening to this report.
"Another group of people jumped out! Orcs, Dwarves, Elves, Swamp Natives, Underground Races, Gnomes … and now, Murlocs. Hehe, I wouldn't be surprised if the Barbarians and Dragons declared war on us. "
"Your Majesty, what should we do?" the God of Heroes asked worriedly.
"Nothing much, just focus on healing." The God of Light still had a cold smile on his face. "I know that you are all very anxious, but you must remember that only when you have recovered from your injuries will you have a chance to turn the tide of this battle. Before you can fully recover your battle strength, I will not allow anyone to leave the sanctuary! We've already suffered heavy losses. We can't afford any more losses. "
The God of Heroes was silent for a while and asked, "So, what about the war in the human world?"
"Believe in our clansmen. The long years of operation have given our clansmen a deep foundation. Although they seem to be surrounded by enemies, I believe that they will be able to hold on until we recover. " The God of Light opened his eyes. There was fatigue and pain in his eyes, but more than that, there was a high fighting spirit. "The situation now must be very difficult. It is so for them, and it is the same for us. But no matter if it's them or us, we will definitely be able to get out of this difficult situation and finally turn the tide of the battle. We will trample our enemies under our feet! "
As he said this, a heavy murderous intent rose in his eyes. "In the past, we were too gentle and easy to talk to. So much so that this time, even the cats and dogs dare to stand out and bare their teeth at us. This time, we must learn our lesson and be ruthless. We must leave those onlookers with an unforgettable memory … As for our enemies, it doesn't matter. There's no need to be too harsh on the dead. "
The God of Heroes was stunned and asked in surprise, "You want to destroy all the clans that have besieged us this time?"
"Yes. Orcs, dwarves, elves, pygmies, those fellows covered in mud in the swamp, those ghosts underground, and those seafood … This time, I want to kill them all. From gods to mortals, even old men who are about to die and newborn babies, they must all die!"
The God of Light's expression became gloomy and fierce. It was as if malice was about to seep out of his pores. "In this world, there was never a need for so many clans!"
As he said this, he closed his eyes again. "Don't waste your energy. Take good care of your wounds. The sooner you recover, the sooner we can kill our way out. Before that, be it anxious or angry, it's just a waste of energy. "
"Our energy is precious. Don't waste it."
The God of Heroes was silent for a long time. Finally, he sighed deeply and lowered his head.
There were no ripples in the water ball. It separated the inside from the outside world. Whether it was the gods outside who were anxiously searching but to no avail, or the gods inside who were equally anxious but had no choice but to suppress their impulses and take good care of their wounds, neither of them could sense the other's existence.
Even though … they were actually very close.
On the front side of the Ring of the World, at the highest point of the Wheel of Order, which was brimming with dazzling light, the great Divine Power in silver armor watched everything quietly.
There was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, only a mechanical calmness.
However, if there were strong people of the same strength observing closely, they might be able to see that in the depths of that mechanical calmness, there was a little hidden expectation.
"I'm tired of the long-established order of this world. No matter who it is, let me see some change."
As he spoke to himself, the Master of Order cast his gaze on Sui Xiong again.
Sui Xiong was in the air near the Highest Tower. He was hidden and frowning as he watched this battle.
He was ready to attack the moment the Lord of the Abyss lost control. Although this might go against his neutral stance, it was obviously more important to prevent the Lord of the Abyss from causing great damage to the human world.
The Lord of the Abyss was not an ordinary monster. Once it lost control, even if it was only for a short moment, it could cause great damage that made people's hair stand on end. For example, in a big city like the Highest Tower, as long as it attacked seriously, at least half of the city could be turned into nothingness — along with the vast majority of the living creatures in the city.
And if one was lucky enough to survive its attack, it might not be a good thing either. That meant that one would be eroded by powerful chaotic and evil forces. Even if one was lucky enough not to be turned into a monster, there would be demonic elements left in one's blood — this was how many "descendants of the devil" came to be.
Sui Xiong, of course, would not allow such a thing to happen. So even though he was still invisible and did not let anyone see him, in fact, he had already adjusted his posture and was ready to attack with full force at any time.
In such matters, he absolutely could not allow any accidents to happen!
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