Zongman: Endless Shuttle Chapter 309

At the highest point in this world, a huge building composed of the rare ore "Hestia Star Diamond" occupies the entire mountain. They are exuding surging divine power, shining on the entire sky, and taking away the false sun for a while. ——The light of the "King of the Fire Spirits".

At this time, the stars fell.

It is the consciousness carrier of the supreme beings of order, who gather here to discuss major events about order.

The originally lively high-level flame elves in the atmosphere fell silent, and the flames around them flickered. Their instinctive fear made them very scared, as if they were afraid of disturbing the supreme ones at the top of the seat and incurring merciless punishment.

Their brethren, the demigods, are apparently aware of this. It bent down, covered the majesty of the gods with its thick chest, and sheltered the young fire elves, so that their fragile flames would not be extinguished out of thin air.

After about two hours, the falling stars in the sky finally disappeared.

Instead, there is a depressing feeling that the world is dominated and shrouded in order. The elves "stared" at each other, and finally walked further away slowly.

And the conference room of the gods is already very lively.

"Tibbs, why is the summoning order issued at this time?"

"The situation in the world of SBE759 is still very bad. It has been eroded by chaos to the verge of collapse. I have no time to waste here... Oh my god, Khorne is organizing an attack on intelligent creatures again... Damn the remnants of chaos!"

"Hurry up, I'm going back to sleep."

"Meetings without execution are worthless..."

There are all kinds of things, or abnormal appearance, or simply a shining soul body that can't distinguish the face, but there is no doubt that these are the rulers of the world, the pioneers of order, and the most powerful force against chaos.

The mortals call them "Old Gods" with awe.

Standing in the center of the large conference room, the ancient god named "Starlight One" appeared here in the form of a translucent humanoid high wood elf, the race with the largest number of followers.

Tibbs raised his hand to signal the surrounding compatriots to quiet down, but the latter didn't even greet him, and continued to spit acid water or complain on their own.

Being so despised, there was not even a slight emotional fluctuation on the face of the star, as if he was used to it.

He simply went straight to today's topic.

"I have encountered a very important incident, so I called you here to discuss countermeasures." Tipper paused and continued.

"I don't know if you still remember our sworn enemies in ancient times, the "Old Dominators"? They're at it again..."

For a moment, the entire auditorium fell silent, except for the whistling of the north wind from outside.

A few seconds later, a louder voice sounded.

"Old rulers!? Haven't they been sealed by us?"

"It's those love children of chaos again! My God, my God, is my repair work going to increase again!? It's already been scheduled for forty-five thousand years!!"

"The worst thing His Majesty "Ouroboros" did was not throwing these bastards out of this multiverse to embrace their beloved Chaos... tsk, endless trouble. "

While sighing, an old man in human form with a long white beard sitting at the front gave out an order that should not be questioned.

"quiet!!!"

He is the "God of the Abyss" Norden, the guardian of dreams and darkness, and one of the oldest existences among the ancient gods.

As the acting chairman of the Council of Gods, Norden's words were obviously more effective than those of the young Tibbs. The ancient gods fell silent and listened quietly one by one.

The old man glanced around and gestured to Tibbs when he saw that there was no disobedience.

"Continue, Your Excellency the Shining Star. I remember that you were once assigned by the "Council of the Gods" to guard the "Lord of the Deep Space Star Sea". I remember that this should be a relatively honest old ruler, and he shouldn't cause any major troubles...compared to Nyarlathotep and the other evil gods under my jurisdiction. "

"Thank you, Your Majesty the God of Magic." Tibbs bowed down to pay a little respect, and then continued to raise his head to address his compatriots in the hall.

"Obviously things are much worse than we imagined. A few tens of minutes before the normal time, inside the world of QHC25, the "Voice of Celestial Objects" came into contact with the incarnation of the "Lord of the Deep Space Star Sea" "The King in Yellow". , the latter almost at the same time called the main body far away in Lake Harry, do you know what this means? "

The gods held their breath.

Of course they know what the unblocking of an Old One means.

The Battle of Order and Chaos - the worst war of all time.

The newly born order is extremely fragile and thin. Every year, the god of order dies, but chaos is eternal.

Relying on the support of their mothers, those evil sons fought desperately against the ancient gods. In order to seize control of the new multiverse, almost none of the older generation of ancient gods who had experienced that era fell silent. , really take this matter to heart.

"Hasta wants to use Gehroth to lift the seal?"

Norden frowned his white eyebrows, then closed his shining eyes, as if searching the universe for the marked Gehroth.

After a while, he opened his eyes.

"...Impossible, the body of Gehros is still under our surveillance. It is impossible to help Hastur lift the seal with that little leaked power alone."

"It's impossible. But these powers are enough for Hasta to absorb a huge amount of divine power from the body to erode the core of order in that world!"

Tibbs snapped. "This is a provocation to our ancient god, and its plot must be thwarted. Therefore, I propose to enter that world with the body of the ancient god, and completely smash its incarnation with the force of thunder! —— I am willing to be the pioneer!"

"Tibbs..." Norden seemed hesitant.

"What are you still thinking about!?" Tibbs said in disbelief. "This situation has confirmed that the flames of chaos have been ignited, and those scoundrels in the gutter are still ready to move, peeping at this multiverse. Shouldn't we defeat them head-on? Even if we can't kill them, we must at least let them Their strength has declined to the extreme!"

he continued.

"Hasta is one of the "Four Elements", the ruler of wind, atmosphere and flow. If she is allowed to use the power of Gehros to get back most of her divine power sealed in her body..."

"But now it seems that Hastur is only calling unilaterally, and there is no chain reaction with the power of Gehros."

"Now!?"

Tibbs looked at Norden disappointed, as if an idol had fallen in front of him.

He ignored the god of the abyss, turned his head, looked at the ancient gods listening quietly, and opened his arms.

"Don't you all agree with my words? To prevent it from happening, we have to ensure the safety of order! This time we can no longer just expel it from the world and return to Lake Harry without incident. We must smash its incarnation, Let it suffer a severe loss of divine power!"

"There's some truth to it, I'm in favor of..." the Radical supporters expressed their support.

"But the entry of our main body will add too much burden to that world. Order and the supercharging of order may destroy the world..." Some ancient gods expressed concern about this proposal.

"No problem!" Tibbs said resolutely. "The destruction of a world can be exchanged for the weakness of an old ruler for nearly ten thousand years. I think it is absolutely worth it! The seal of His Majesty "Ouroboros" seems to have loosened. If we continue to monitor and expel conservatively... ..."

"Shut up for me!!!"

A sharp electronic sound pierced the sky.

From the back row, a strange figure slowly walked Tibbs.

Its mirror-like eyes flicked across the stream of data. Besides, it was covered with high-tech precision instruments, and unknown metals shone with silvery brilliance, with a sense of sci-fi substance.