Not long after the invitation to the starry sky debate was posted, Wu Ke received responses from the gods.
But what surprised Wu Ke was that the responses he received were twice as many as the invitations he sent out.
There were actually a total of 12 divine beings who gave their own responses to this.
That's right, there are 12 gods.
In addition to the creators of the known races, there are actually some wild species of gods.
"In this world, not every god race will create a dependent race. Needless to say, those god races that do not participate in the war at all. There are also some who simply regard the dependent race as a burden and a burden. Unnecessary things..."
Jibril was holding an ancient-looking slate book in her hand, and seemed to be reading the contents on it before answering.
"Hahaha, the birth of the divine species is inherently full of uncertainty. The concept of the planet plus the divine marrow that may be obtained by chance through wishes and prayers can form the conditions for the birth of the divine species.
Therefore, even if a new divine species suddenly appears in some corner, it is not surprising.
Because that’s how I was born! "
Artesh, the God of War, said with a casual attitude.
"Is this world a female duck that can lay eggs at will?"
Wu Ke complained.
Before meeting the divine beings, he felt that the divine beings in this world might be some mysterious and noble beings.
But after coming into contact with the divine species, Wu Ke felt that these divine species were really down-to-earth. They were mostly guys who grew up barbarically in a soil without civilization and order, but they were full of their own personalities, and Only act according to your own thoughts.
"So, how many guys are planning to participate in this battle event belonging to the gods now?"
Artesh, who was sitting on the throne, asked Wu Ke again. His natural attitude was as if he was asking Azriel and other Flügels who served him, his own dependent race individuals.
"They clearly came to participate in the God War Conference we held in the name of witnessing, but in fact they were just coming to watch the show. Seven of the twelve gods who responded, and among them, Including the two gods behind the orcs and sea dwellers.
As for the remaining five, four represent gods who chose to continue participating in the war, and one is a lonely god who has not created a dependent race.
From the messages they responded to, those unspecified gods should be making some small plans of their own, perhaps planning to wait until the time is up and then make their own decisions based on the situation. "
Wu Ke replied.
"The timid weaklings are so timid and hide their heads and tails."
The God of War, Artesh, gave himself a dismissive evaluation of those gods who did not clearly express their position.
"In this regard, I prefer to call it [cautious], but I am suddenly worried that when the time comes, no one of the gods may be willing to stand up and participate in the Star Wars Conference to determine the winner of the Star Cup. The first bird."
After a pause, Wu Ke said again: "In that case, things will be a little troublesome."
Wu Ke was a little worried.
"Why is this troublesome? Those who don't have the courage to stand up will naturally have to follow the rules of the God War Conference and be excluded from the Star Cup competition..."
Artesh, the god of war, said matter-of-factly.
"But the problem is that those gods may not abide by such rules."
Wu Ke is telling the truth, and the rules must be followed by participants who are willing to abide by them.
"Then summon the Star Cup first and hang it in the sky as a decoration for the winner's prize."
Althu said directly.
"The winner will directly receive the Star Cup, and can control everything in the world the moment he wins."
"Then do you have a way to get the Star Cup out of the planet?"
"It's simple. On the day when the God War Conference is held, we just need to penetrate the planet first!"
Althu said some scary words in an understatement.
But that is indeed the simplest way to condense the Star Cup from the inside of the planet to the outside.
"Are you sure that if you do that, the planet won't be destroyed first?"
"I don't know, but in a short period of time, the planet below should not be destroyed so easily."
"Based on that?"
Wu Ke asked.
"That's the planet that gave birth to this God of War!"
Looking at the light and shadow man who was confident for no reason, Wu Ke suddenly had the urge to punch Artesiu's faceless face with a fist.
But if you think about it carefully, Artesh's words seem to be quite right. No matter what the other gods think, they just need to go all the way towards the goal of the Star Cup.
And as long as there are still thoughts about the Star Cup, are the gods who want to compete for the Star Cup afraid that they will not join the game?
[However, according to this situation, it is not impossible to win the Star Cup without fighting. 】
Thinking of this, Wu Ke looked at the God of War and asked: "You should also participate in the battle for the Star Cup in this God of War Conference, right?"
"certainly."
"So, what will you do after you get the Star Cup?"
"I won't do anything. I will just collect the Star Cup and let the war in this world continue. Until someone who wants to change this appears in front of me, challenges me, defeats me, and takes the Star Cup to the next level. The cup was snatched from my hand!”
"Wait a minute, don't you become the only god and directly end the war in this world?"
Wu Ke asked.
"Oh, I am the God of War, not the God of Peace. I will never do such a thing as ending the war, even if I get the Star Cup."
Artesiu grinned at Wu Ke, and the meaning was very obvious, that is, "If you want to do something, then do it yourself!" 】
Wu Ke: "..."
Facing the extremely powerful Artesiu, he had some bad premonitions.
. . . .
The days are approaching, and finally it is the night when the blood moon will approach the planet below every once in a while.
Abant Heim, an individual of the fantasy species, is constantly climbing up and flying under the huge blood moon hanging in the sky.
And with a beam of energy reaching the sky, it was used by the God of War Artesh, falling from the sky and bombarding the ground.
After breaking open the surface, revealing a hole that goes straight to the core of the planet, a bright conceptual star cup (really a cup-shaped thing), which means the authority of the only god, slowly emerged from the inside of the planet.
But at this moment, a large number of streams of light gathered from all directions. They were all gods who discovered the appearance of the Star Cup. Regardless of whether these guys were willing or not, they all came directly to the God of War Artesh. In front of him, at the edge of the planet's Elf Corridor.
Among them, the gaze of the forest god Kainus was firmly fixed on the conceptual star cup wrapped in powerful energy.
. . . .
"The power furnace is out, Lord Lachino, our air battleship must make an emergency landing..."
"Teacher Xin Ke, the magic circle of the Void Protection Spell is failing, and the concentration of elves in the atmosphere is also rapidly decreasing..."
On the other side, above the surface, those races that chose to continue participating in the war were a little dumbfounded. Their civilization and technology relied heavily on the power of elves. After the planet under their feet was penetrated by Althu's power, problems occurred in the elves' corridors on the planet. In this case, the trump card methods of these races that relied on the power of elves were directly scrapped without even a chance to use them.
Xink Nirvalian listened to the reports from the students about problems with the spells, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
For a long time, the female elf looked up at the unexpectedly bright blood-moon night sky today, and words similar to "Gods fight, mortals suffer" could not help but come to mind.
"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"
Nina, the student who developed the Void Protection Technique with her, came over to ask.
"It's nothing, I just felt a little emotional suddenly."
Xinke Nirvalian glanced at his student and said.
"Hey, what is the teacher feeling?"
The other party asked.
"I feel sad that there is a gap between us forest elves and the gods."
Hearing this, Nina stopped asking questions and also fell silent.
She and Teacher Xinke Nirvalen jointly promoted the development of the Void Protection Technique, but she also had the idea of treating the gods as enemies.
However, now it seems that this idea is really ridiculous.
Their race was not even qualified to come and take a look at the War of Gods Conference. However, the gods who held the War of Gods Conference directly demolished the Elf Corridor on the planet itself, which caused the number of elves in the atmosphere to decrease rapidly, which directly eliminated their possibility. God's means.
And this is not only a problem faced by the forest elves, but all races that rely on the power of elves to survive have fallen into a state of incompetence from the outside world at this time.
. . . .
Facing the gathered gods, Artesh, the God of War, did not say any nonsense. He only said that the conference was about to begin, and took the star cup wrapped with powerful energy from inside the stopped planet elf corridor. Flying out to outer space.
"The Star Cup is here. Anyone who wants to compete for it, come out. Let's have a big brawl without any rules. The final winner will be able to get it."
As if throwing away garbage, God of War Artesh threw the star cup wrapped in energy in his hand, spinning and floating in the void.
Forest God Kainas never expected that this so-called God War Conference would unfold like this, but he stayed at the original position for a while.
The suspension of the Planet Elf Corridor has weakened the strength of these gods to varying degrees. At least, the energy source that could have been endlessly absorbed by them is temporarily gone.
However, these gods themselves carry terrifying elven power energy (here you can refer to the moon-singing gods who took the dependent races they created and went directly to the blood moon to live). As long as these powerful gods are willing, then, It is probably possible to reconstruct a new world with oneself as the core and possessing elven power.
To a certain extent, the divine species can replace the role of the planet's elven corridors for the dependent races.
"Shall we go out?"
asked the spirit species behind the fairy species.
"Join forces to deal with the God of War?"
The ancient gods who have no dependent race also ask.
"Wait a minute..."
The forest god Kainas did not answer immediately, but looked at the opposite goblin, the forging god Oken.
"Let's work together to deal with Artesiu first. What do you think, Oken?"
"To join forces with a guy like you who smells like plants, I might as well hand over the Star Cup to Artesh."
The relationship between the God of Forging, Oken, and the God of Forest, Kainas, is indeed very bad. The reason for the conflict dating back to ancient times is just because one wants to harvest trees to develop elven technology, while the other insists on the responsibility of protecting the forest. , blocked the guy who wanted to cut down trees to develop elf power technology.
Yes, the two of them can be regarded as mortal enemies, but now that the conflict cannot be resolved and they cannot win over allies from other gods.
Well, Kainas' eyes have already looked around among the surrounding gods, but except for Oken and the giants who are friends with Oken, the other gods have said that they are only here to act as witnesses. of.
Therefore, the God of the Forest chose not to take action. He was obviously worried that if he brought his allies to fight Artesh, the God of War, even if he could defeat Artesh in the end, he would still have to face the intact Oken and his friend the Titan God's Mountain will definitely join forces to attack their side's attack.
"Why, after all these years, there's still no one among you who can fight?"
Artesh continued to taunt himself. However, this taunt had extremely limited effect on Kainas.
Kainas knew Artesh's situation. He knew that this guy didn't care about the Star Cup at all. Therefore, a strange scene occurred. Artesh invited a battle in outer space, but those on the inner edge of the planet's elven corridor except for those who watched and witnessed it. Except for the gods, none of them dared to challenge him.
"I knew it would turn out like this."
Artesiu's originally cheerful expression quickly cooled down as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.
"These weaklings are not going to fight me, but what about you?"
On Artexu's face without specific facial features, he opened two empty dark-colored eyes, but they were staring at Wu Ke floating beside him with a somewhat contrasting and cute look.
"You want to bring peace to the world below, but I am the God of War. I am a hurdle that you cannot overcome, but you will have to face me sooner or later."
Althu said.
"Sure enough, if you don't want something to happen, something you don't want to happen will always happen."
[Arthu, you are definitely not a companion...]
Wu Ke said to himself.
Even in the brief period of their acquaintance, he and Arteshu got along pretty well.
"Hey, the three over there, do you want to fight the God of War with me?"
