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Chapter 1837

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His Spiritual Ocean was sealed just like that.

This was definitely a new experience for Gu Xuande. In the past, he loved to hunt for novelties. Perhaps he would enjoy the feeling of losing all his spiritual power and becoming an ordinary person.

But this was definitely not the case now.

With his Spiritual Ocean sealed, he could not deploy any spiritual power, let alone communicate with the Heaven and Earth Dao.

Now, he was just an ordinary person. He could not even do basic breathing exercises.

"Woah —"

It retracted its palm and looked surprised. Facing Gu Xuande's gaze, it could not help but nod and praise him.

"You're not bad. It's my first time seeing such a vast Spiritual Ocean after traveling through so many planes."

It should be a compliment, but Gu Xuande could not bring himself to smile.

He was the Saber Puppet!

At this moment, Gu Xuande was no longer the superior Gu Clan Leader. He was like a helpless lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"It must be hard to have your Spiritual Ocean sealed."

After praising Gu Xuande, it smiled at Gu Xuande.

"After you left, Yale's Spiritual Ocean was also sealed. If you two meet, you might have a lot of resonance. Coincidentally, I'm going back to the Divine Clan too. I'll bring you to see him once I get back.

"You snatched his former love. Meeting your love rivals, I believe the scene will be very exciting.

"I'm looking forward to it!"

As soon as it said that, it flashed and tapped on the shoulders of the Ocean Sovereign and the Jade Lake Palace Master.

It hooked its finger at them, then walked in front with Xue Beibei in its arms. The few powerful beings could not help but float behind it.

"Have you thought about it?"

After returning to the Gods' territory, it gave them time to think. However, it did not know whether they had considered it or not.

Of course, it did not care if they had really considered it or not.

All he wanted was the result!

Some of the Gods looked bitter, but deep down, they were still loyal to the Divine Clan.

They had betrayed the Divine Palace of Freedom because Stark's actions had harmed the Divine Clan. They could not tolerate such behavior, so they sided with it.

However, it wanted to overthrow the Divine Emperor's regime.

What he had said before was not wrong. The Protoss had indeed not been as transcendent as they used to be in the past million years.

Perhaps the God Emperor was soft-hearted and spared some planes, allowing those planes to grow. They were not grateful to the God Race for their forgiveness and even wantonly attacked the God Race.

But these were definitely not the main reasons for shaking the foundation of the Protoss!

The Divine Emperor worked hard for the Protoss. Perhaps some of his methods were old-fashioned, but what really shook the Protoss was —

The Protoss did not produce geniuses!

In the long history of the God Race, there had only been four God Kings. The Outer-Realm Protoss did indeed have a very high-level bloodline. Even when they were still infants, they were already comparable to the experts of other planes.

It was just that there were too few geniuses.

What decided the outcome of any war was definitely not those ordinary soldiers, but the true elites.

If the Celestial Race could produce 40 God Monarchs, the myriad worlds would not dare to provoke the Celestial Race.

It was too far-fetched for them to blame the problem on the Emperor.

Should he refuse?

It would take several days to travel from here to the God Clan. If they refused, even if their mother killed them, the God Clan would not notice anything.

They did not want to die yet. They were the elites.

Not those incompetent salted fish!

They had not enjoyed enough, how could they want to die?

But if they overthrew the regime with their mother, it would definitely reduce the power of the Protoss. Perhaps in the end, the Protoss would be doomed eternally.

They were very hesitant, hesitating on how to decide.

"What's wrong? Did I give you too little time to consider, so you can't make a decision?" Its mother urged. "Unfortunately, I can't give you too much time. You must make a decision now."

"Your subordinate is willing to be loyal to His Majesty."

It was still Badej. When everyone was silent, he broke the unbearable silence.

The others followed suit after seeing it. Almost half of them knelt down and worshipped His Majesty, while the other half were still hesitating.

"It seems that you don't want to be loyal to me."

"His Majesty, it's not …"

"Well, since you don't want to be loyal, there's no point for you to exist."

Without giving them time to explain, His Majesty waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew past the gods who did not kneel down. The flesh and blood of those people were dried up, and finally turned into white powder that was blown away by the wind into the void.

Seeing this scene, the other gods trembled and became even more terrified of His Majesty.

They were even more glad that they were sensible. If they had hesitated for a second, they might have ended up the same as those who had been eroded by the wind.

"Hmph! You will do your best to assist me! "

After doing all this, His Majesty did not show any extra emotions in his eyes. He almost did not look at the dead, but stared at Badej and the others who were kneeling on the ground.

Badej lowered his head even more. At this time, he felt inexplicably regretful.

His Majesty's determination made him feel that it was not a good thing to follow him. The previous Stark did not seem so annoying.

Although it was Stark who stopped him from becoming the God King, if he really had the ability to become the God King, the position would not have fallen into Stark's hands. Moreover, Stark had always been kind to them, declaring that he wanted to create a free country with them.

He had woken up!

But it was too late!

Stark had self-detonated his Divine Spark and could no longer reappear in front of them. Now, Badej and the others could only recognize the situation and follow His Majesty on the road that might be a road of no return.

"I will do my best to be loyal to His Majesty."

The helpless words finally came out of his mouth, and the other gods followed suit, declaring their loyalty to His Majesty.

His Majesty nodded with satisfaction. He liked people who knew how to adapt to the situation.

Although such people were very slick, at least they were not stupid.

As for whether they were truly loyal to him, he was not worried, because he had the means to make these people completely loyal to him.

"Then are you willing to sacrifice everything for me!"

"Yes!"

"Great!" His Majesty laughed heartily, gently touched his lower lip, and stretched out his hand to Badej and the other gods. "Then offer your souls to me!"

Souls!

Badej and the others suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

His Majesty was so ruthless. In order to truly control them, he actually wanted them to sacrifice their souls.

If they handed over their souls, they would really have to serve His Majesty wholeheartedly, without any disobedience.

As long as they angered him in the slightest, they would end up with their souls flying away and dispersing.

They did not want this way of living, and they were not willing to accept it.

"What are you waiting for? Offer your souls, or you know the consequences!"

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