Freedom.
All this time, Stark had been pursuing freedom.
He wanted to build a kingdom of freedom in the God Race, so that the Gods could do what they wanted to do and live according to their hearts.
After learning about the God King's weakness, he had always kept this secret in his heart.
He silently trained his subordinates, waiting for the moment when he was overthrown and seized power.
But he also knew!
Stark thought that this secret was only known to him.
The shock in his eyes involuntarily flowed out. Stark wanted to hide it, but in the face of such an impact, he couldn't remain calm.
"Hey, you're not good at hiding your expression."
His voice once again appeared in the Freedom God King's sea of consciousness.
"There's nothing to hide. There's only you and me in this net of consciousness. The other Main Gods and Gods can't enter our communication at all. "
"To be honest, your luck is really good."
"This Seat has known the God Race since it was first established. It took me millions of years to learn about his weakness, but you, a new kid of the God Race, also know about it."
"But you're too greedy!"
"How long has it been since you ascended the throne, and you already want the God King's position? Your ambition is too great!"
His voice lingered in the sea of consciousness. In his anger, Stark no longer communicated through voice transmissions. Instead, he directly shouted.
"What qualifications do you have to comment on me?!"
Outside the epoch, whether it was the Gods of the God Race or the Almighty of the epoch, they couldn't help but be startled.
No wonder his and Stark were silent for so long. It turned out that they were communicating with their divine senses.
Hearing that, his heart flashed with a smile. Then, his face was full of bitterness.
"This Seat just wants to comfort you before I die. The God Race is the place where billions of Gods live. You can't continue to make mistakes just because you're greedy for the God King's position! "
"You …"
Stark pointed his finger at his god, his heart violently contracting.
He had lost!
After his god gained the upper hand and said such words, Stark knew that he had lost the battle of words with his god.
Greedy for the God King's position!
When the Gods of the God Race heard this, their emotions were completely stirred.
After a short moment of shock, their faces instantly changed.
Those Gods who had been intimidated by the majesty of the Freedom God King gradually retreated from the door, looking at Stark fiercely.
"Freedom God King, you want to rebel!"
Someone shouted from the crowd, and then someone else shouted back.
"Deity King Joy, please make the final move and eliminate this scum for the Celestial Race."
"Shut up! Lord Liberty wouldn't do such a thing. This is completely slandering him, "someone in the divine palace who was completely loyal to Stark retorted.
"What slander? Lord's heart is as big as the sea. It's Stark! I've long felt that Stark was a cunning person. He beat people up, please — "
"Shut up, you traitor!"
Before the deity could finish his words, Stark's loyal soldier had already slashed down with his saber.
His bloody head separated from his neck, instantly intensifying the conflict between the diehard loyalists and the traitors.
"Fight for freedom!"
"Fight for the God Clan!"
The gods of the God of Liberty Palace were divided into two factions fighting each other. Stack's heart was bleeding as he watched from the void.
Those who could be incited by him would probably change sides when the Godly Emperor's regime was overthrown in the future. He was bleeding because of the loyal gods. These gods were all his precious treasures.
Every time someone fell, his heart would ache a little more.
"Him!"
Stack's eyes widened like bronze bells. The divine power in his body turned into a terrifying storm that swept outside the era.
Standing in the storm, he laughed softly. At this time, he finally didn't need to disguise his expression anymore. The gods who were already fighting wouldn't pay attention to him.
He could comfortably enjoy the joy of victory. He narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Forget it, I'll fight for the Celestial Race one last time."
These words were naturally meant for the gods to hear. However, as he spoke, his divine sense transmission appeared in Stack's sea of consciousness.
"I indeed don't have the right to comment on you. Unfortunately, your fight for the Godly Emperor's throne is over."
He glanced at the gods of the divine palace who were busy fighting and brushed the corner of his mouth with his finger.
"I still have to thank you for cultivating such a group of cute subordinates for me. I'll also accept your godhood. "
Boom —
The golden sea of divine power suddenly stretched out a huge hand that covered the sky. This hand was completely formed by the power of the godhood. When it fell, the void outside the era shook violently.
Stack's eyes were sharp as he snorted angrily.
"I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"
How did it turn out like this!
Looking at the gods fighting around them, the main gods under Yale didn't know what to do.
They came here to destroy the era. The era wasn't destroyed, but there was internal strife among them.
The gods were killing each other, and the two Godly Kings were also fighting.
"Let's go!"
At this time, the War Goddess looked coldly at the people fighting. When someone approached her, she didn't hesitate to end the poor god's life.
The other main gods frowned slightly. Their eyes flickered with hesitation.
"What, do you want to join in as well?"
"No! But … "
"There's no but. The mission to destroy the era has failed. You are Lord Yale's most precious subordinates. I won't let anything happen to you. Now, listen to my orders and return to the Celestial Race! "
"That dagger —"
"Return to the Celestial Race with me. I don't want to repeat myself for the third time!"
The War Goddess's long and narrow eyes flashed with unquestionable majesty. When the main gods met her gaze, they couldn't help but not dare to look back. They slowly nodded and followed behind her.
They were sure that the War Goddess knew something they didn't.
That dagger —
Actually, as long as the War Goddess said who the owner of the dagger was, then they would be able to tell who was right and who was wrong, and they could help one side.
If the War Goddess didn't say, they wouldn't know!
If they let things continue like this, both sides would suffer, and the Celestial Race's national strength would be greatly weakened.
They didn't understand why the War Goddess made such a choice, but they couldn't find any problems with her words.
In such a chaotic situation, even the Main Gods would find it hard to protect themselves. If something really happened, Lord Yale might really get angry, and he might even blame the War Goddess.
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