< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > Red Packet Server > Chapter 2005

Chapter 2005

Words:2240Update:22/07/16 10:12:15

Report

Divine Palace.

The old God Sovereign liked things simple.

The Divine Palace didn't have any fancy decorations, and there weren't any buildings around.

It was all green vegetation.

He liked these …

I think green represents hope.

What the galaxy needed was hope.

At that time, the tallest of the lush trees could reach the clouds. Unfortunately, Yale did not like them.

Destruction …

What he hated the most was the smell of life.

The life force released by this plant made him feel irritated.

He did not change the Divine Palace.

But on the first day he took office, he destroyed the forest that the old God Sovereign had spent billions of years cultivating.

As far as the eye could see …

It was barren and barren.

Yale liked it very much. From time to time, he would stand at the peak of the Divine Palace and look down at his masterpiece.

However …

If Yale were to see his masterpiece being covered in a dazzling golden-red color, who knew what he would do …

"Sigh …"

Amidst the raging flames, a sigh of regret could be heard.

At the periphery of the flames …

They were tens of thousands of True Gods. Their eyes were filled with fear but they still stood in front of the God Palace.

Not long after, a young man bathed in fire walked out of the flames.

His eyelids drooped as he walked very slowly. In his hand was a charred body that had been burned by the flames.

Dong.

The corpse was thrown to the ground. It fell to the ground less than half a meter in the air, but the corpse turned into dust and was sent far away by the wind.

At the same time, a child walked out of the flames.

His body was also burning with the same flame as the young man, only his pitch-black eyes were exposed.

Tens of thousands of Deities …

The moment the two of them walked out, they tightly gripped the weapons in their hands. Their brows were tightly furrowed, and their throats could not stop moving up and down.

It could be seen from their expressions.

They were afraid.

How could he not be afraid?

As far as the eye could see, everything within a hundred meters of the Divine Palace was shrouded in flames.

On the ground …

The flowing golden-red blood was the blood of their compatriots.

Blood flowed like a river.

In less than a hundred breaths of time, tens of thousands of their people had died at the hands of these two people.

"What … are you guys persisting for?"

In the eyes of the True Gods, the murderous young man suddenly stopped.

His hands fell to his sides as he looked at the dense crowd of deities in front of him.

"I don't want to kill you. I just want to enter the Divine Palace behind you. You … Why do you want to use your lives to fight for a few seconds? Could it be that your lives are so worthless? "

"Who cares about them? They're just a bunch of mindless dogs. If you don't kill them, they will kill your people. "

No one would have thought …

The child, who looked less than five years old, spoke words that were even colder than the edge of a knife.

"Hey, don't tell me you're starting to bemoan the state of the universe again."

"Is that even possible?"

The young man shrugged and smiled.

He was just feeling a little emotional just now. No matter what, this was a living being.

Even if they stood on opposite sides …

It was always better to kill less.

His purpose of coming here was not to kill, but to find Yale from the Divine Palace behind them.

If …

He killed and destroyed everything in his path.

What was the difference between that and Yale?

He was right.

This youth was the Lord of the Epoch, Ye Zichen. As for the child beside him …..

It was a fire elemental spirit, one of the five elemental spirits.

"Back off. Give up the Divine Palace behind you and I will let you go."

When these words came out, the deities were moved.

The young man in front of him was simply too terrifying.

They could not imagine how high this person's realm was. They only knew that as long as they continued to stand here, they would not be able to survive.

All they knew was that as long as they persisted ….

They would surely join in.

"We …."

"Anyone who dares back off will die!"

At that moment, a cold voice rang out in everyone's ears.

When the deities heard this voice, they instinctively trembled.

Under Ye Zichen's gaze, a middle-aged man appeared in front of the Divine Palace.

Song An.

The head of the Song Family.

The deities before him were all of the Song Family's clansmen, the last of their clansmen.

He recognized Ye Zichen.

He'd seen Yale's portrait, and he'd participated in the alliance treaty the previous God Emperor had signed with the Epoch.

He also knew ….

This was the Lord of the Epoch.

He was the instigator of the unprecedented war between the Epoch and the Outsiders.

The reason he appeared here was definitely because of Yale.

He'd warned them in advance, so he'd brought the entire Song Family with him, whether they were women, children, or elders.

It didn't matter if they were lower gods or middle gods ….

They'd all come.

"Clan …. Clan Head …. Young Master, he …."

Some of the clansmen ran up to Song An, sobbing. They wanted to say something, but stopped. Their faces were filled with sorrow. It was obvious that their Young Master had died.

Song An's hands trembled ….

In truth, he'd seen it all. Just now, when Ye Zichen walked out of the flames, the charred corpse in his hands was Song An's son.

"Clan Head, this person is too terrifying. If we keep fighting, the Song Family will be gone. "

"You're the clan head?"

Ye Zichen spoke up as well.

"Is there a problem?"

Song An pushed aside the sobbing clansmen, then strode to the front of the deities. He looked Ye Zichen straight in the eye.

"No problem," Ye Zichen shrugged. "I just don't understand how someone like you could become the clan head."

"What? Is there something you don't understand, Lord of the Epoch?"

"You pushed your clansmen into a pit of fire. You knew it was a hopeless situation, yet you forced them to endure. You're pushing your clan towards destruction. You're ruining your foundation. Do you think you're qualified to be the clan head?"

"Hah ….."

Song An laughed disdainfully.

"What do you know?"

These were Song An's true thoughts.

Would the Song Family survive if they didn't show up?

That's right!

If they let Ye Zichen enter the Divine Palace, the Song Family might preserve some of their strength.

But ….

No matter who won, Yale or Ye Zichen.

The Song Family wouldn't be able to survive.

If Ye Zichen won, even if the entire God Realm was destroyed, the Angels were the Epoch's people ….

They would expose the Song Family's evil deeds!

Even if the Epoch didn't care, the Angels would avenge the Angel King and wipe the Song Family from the face of the earth.

If Yale won ….

They would let Ye Zichen in without any resistance and ruin his grand plan.

Would Yale let them go?

Even if the Song Family fought!

Even if only one of them survived, given Yale's temperament, he would say ….

I trust you so much.

But what did you do?

After that, he killed the person who survived.

The Song Family would still be destroyed!

It could be said that from the moment Song An and Yale decided to overthrow the God Realm ….

When the Epoch attacked the God Realm, the Lord of the Stars appeared in front of the Divine Palace.

When Yale walked out of the Divine Palace and faced the Lord of the Stars ….

The Song Family ….

They had no other choice.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.