Chapter 484: At least four gods? The real "sun never sets"

——[Floating City]

Conference Palace.

The air was as stagnant as substance.

Above the dome, a star map that looks like the reflection of the starry sky emits flickering, star-like light.

The polished bronze floor reflected several figures in the palace.

conference table.

Gros Hornfury stepped on the white dragon scale carpet, leaned against the back of his chair, his whole body slightly tilted, and a casual hand rested on the conference table.

Behind it.

Standing respectfully was a level 80 mercenary monster called the "Frostborn Banshee", with a frosty aura emanating from her body.

This invisible chill can easily take the life of an ordinary person.

Across the conference table, there was also a figure sitting!

He has short blond hair and is about 1.8 meters tall. He looks exactly like a human, with bulging and strong muscles all over his body, like steel.

The heavy and rich breath exudes a terrifying aura of pressure!

The second guardian of the floating city.

——"Zen Dragon Heart" Leoric Zhen!

Behind.

Also standing respectfully were two level 80 monster mercenaries, the "Cloud Rift Warriors".

The monster was over two meters tall, wearing a blue-gray, snarling wolf-shaped full-body armor, and holding a giant sword as big as a door panel in its hand.

In the entire hall.

In addition to the two seated guardians and three mercenary monsters, there was also a standing figure. From his position, it could be seen that this person's status was second only to the guardians and higher than the monster mercenaries.

The air is unusually quiet!

"Butler" Imrari looked at the two guardians who were confronting each other with a calm look. This was not the first time in hundreds of years.

He has long been accustomed to it.

"Why would you rashly contact the human nation where the Dark God once resided?"

Golden and blue lightning flashed in Leoric Zhen's eyes, and his angry voice sounded dissatisfiedly:

"This will attract unknown hostility and trouble."

“…I’ve already said that.”

Gros Hornfury's tone was impatient, and his voice was raised a few degrees:

"This is an opportunity. You should have seen the information about the elven heir. The elven kingdom he belongs to has been at war with that human nation for over a hundred years."

"Don't you think that's a problem?"

"This indicates that the remaining power of the Dark God has become extremely weakened, unable even to intervene in the war he protects humanity."

"I need to find out how much power that mysterious guardian has left."

Bang!

"Useless!" Leoric Zhen slammed the table, and the violent vibration echoed harshly in the empty hall:

"Don't forget, even if the opponent's 'God's Abode' has collapsed, he still has world-class items in his hands!"

"It's just a low-level war. Even if the mysterious guardian doesn't intervene, it can't prove anything."

That's right.

"Butler," Imralis thought to himself.

Although he did not think there was anything wrong with this test, he also thought that Lord Jiao Nu's actions were a little rash.

In addition to the original magic mastered by the True Dragon King.

Only world-class items can counter the power of world-class items, when the opponent's world-class item information is completely unknown.

Unless you use some of your trump cards!

Otherwise, if this temptation angers the other party, it will only lead to great hostility.

"The world-class items within the [Floating City] are completely unusable. In this situation, fighting against an opponent with world-class items..."

"Butler" Imralis thought of this and sighed inwardly.

This reminded him of the "accident" 200 years ago. No, it was a disaster for the entire [Floating City].

whoosh!

A sound of extremely fast footsteps came from outside the meeting room.

Accompanied by a slight knock on the door, a monster named Hanzo walked in cautiously from outside the conference hall.

The quarreling stopped.

"The double phantom we sent out has died." Hanzo who walked in reported.

As soon as these words were spoken.

A faint smile appeared on Glos Horned Goat's face, and he tapped the conference table with his fingers, making a soft "dong" sound.

"The melody of a piece of music, whether beautiful or not, will always be revealed inadvertently~"

Without waiting for Leoric Zhen to speak.

"Imralis?" Gros Horn glanced angrily at the standing figure.

"Yes, Lord Guardian."

Imralis, the "Butler," nodded gently, raised his finger and placed it on his temple:

"message!"

A flash of magic.

Just a moment.

Imralis, the "Butler," seemed to have received more accurate information. He raised his head again and bowed angrily to Gros Horn:

"Master Guardian, after the death of the Double Phantom, a monster named Hanzo also died at the same time, with a time difference of no more than three breaths."

Gros Horn raised his thick white eyebrows, seeming a little surprised.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Leoric Zhen had a cold face and a dull and majestic voice sounded.

"Master Guardian."

"Butler" Imralis turned sideways again and bowed to Gros Horn.

The two guardians have equal status, and he needs to respond and complete the orders from either side first.

certainly.

As the person in charge of the "Starlight Watchtower", he naturally cannot do everything himself, so there will be high-level servants serving beside the guardian.

Next to Lord Leoric Destroyer is the "80Lv" Cloudbreaker Warrior, and next to Lord Gros Hornfury is the "80Lv" Frostborn Banshee!

At this moment, there is only one Frostborn Banshee beside Lord Gros Hornfury, because the other one is monitoring and guarding the elven god-heir.

The number of high-level servants is usually two.

This number is indeed unfair, but it is also a helpless move for the highest-ranking guardians. Currently, the income and expenditure of the [Floating City] are barely balanced.

Let’s not talk about the other things for now!

Food is a major issue.

The servants who maintain the normal operation of various areas are not creatures like the undead who do not need to breathe, sleep or eat.

"The three mercenary monsters we dispatched were all summoned from the Mercenary Summit. They are high-level servants that are perfect for use and then discarded."

"According to the plan, once the three mercenary monsters sense an irresistible danger, they will immediately commit suicide."

"Butler" Imralis bowed and raised his head, and explained in a respectful and humble voice,

"Due to the nature of mercenary monsters, once dead, they leave no corpse and cannot be resurrected. Therefore, even if the human nation senses an invasion, they won't be able to pinpoint the source."

Leoric Zhen already understood everything in his mind. He glanced at Gros Horner opposite him, and a flash of lightning flashed in his blue-gold pupils.

"……Oh."

Leoric Zhen sneered, "This is exactly what you expected."

"With the expectation that... there will be no gain."

Gros Hornfury looked a little rash.

In fact, all preparations had been made, and he had even anticipated the death of all three monsters.

On the contrary, the current result is a bit unexpected!

"Is there one still alive?"

The horns on Gros Horned's head shone dimly under the starlight in the dome. He frowned slightly, not caring about Leoric Zhen's tone, and said thoughtfully:

"Is the melody inevitable... or is it intentional?"

The number of monster mercenaries summoned by the "Mercenary Hall" is limited, that is, the number is fixed.

Once a monster mercenary dies, a new vacancy will be vacated.

It is a subtle method to infer the enemy's strength by using the time difference between the death of the double phantom and the death of the monster Hanzo.

"According to a pre-set plan."

Imralis, the "Butler," was silent for a moment before speaking analytically:

"The double phantom and the monster Hanzo died within no more than three breaths."

"This indicates that the pursuer's strength is above Level 80, and their class characteristics are Warrior or Assassin. In addition, the teleportation item carried by the double phantom is ineffective."

"Among the pursuers—there should be a magic caster!"

"Since blocking magic exists in all systems, it is currently impossible to analyze the magic system that the magic caster is proficient in."

"Currently, there is still one monster, Hanzo, who has survived. He has another elven heir who was successfully captured, so there is also the possibility of a pursuer."

Analyze all the known information in one breath.

"To sum up."

"The mysterious guardian place called the Six Great Gods, after the destruction of the God's Abode, there is no possibility of using game coins to summon monster mercenaries."

Butler Imralis' tone turned serious, and he cautiously reached his conclusion:

"I suspect that within the Human Kingdom, there are at least four divine beings above Level 80."

This conclusion.

This caused Leoric Zhen and Gross Horn's expressions to change slightly.

only,

The two people obviously care about different things.

"Ah?"

The heavy and fierce aura of oppression emanating from Leoric Zhen suddenly disappeared. He half-closed his eyes and remained silent.

"At least four awakened gods? The bloodline of a mere low-level god can actually awaken so many."

"The supreme and great God Kings clearly possess greater power and should have more offspring!"

This moment.

The iron-like muscles on Leoric Zhen's body collapsed like a deflated ball.

This is not a sign of weakness, but rather proof of the ability to freely and precisely control every muscle according to changes in emotions!

Only practitioners like [Monks], after countless trials and tribulations, can achieve absolute control over themselves.

"Butler" Imrari lowered his head.

A disrespectful thought just popped up in his mind.

Maybe... it's because of race?

Of the six lower-level gods, except for the Dark God who is an undead and cannot have offspring, the other five are all human.

Then he thought about the fact that two Elf God Heirs with awakened bloodlines had already emerged from the Elf God King's side...

despair!

The red wine glass rubs against the surface of the conference table.

"Do you want to use that monster Hanzo to determine the enemy's identity?"

Gross Horned, his eyes icy, held the wine tray and drank the bright red liquid in it, whispering, "Building Ants Beneath the Clouds!"

In his opinion.

The two phantoms and a monster Hanzo are already dead, but the only monster Hanzo left is the one who captured the heir of the elven god alive, obviously with an attitude of "exploration".

at this point!

Leoric Zhen and "Butler" Imralis could also think of it, but they didn't care.

The reason why Gross Horn was unhappy was simply because his actions were used as a counter-test by his opponent.

As for worrying?

What a joke!

500 years of time.

[Floating City] has already established its roots in the eternal sky!

The Dragon King, who is known as the strongest race, is nothing but a slaughtered reptile, and hundreds of other races are nothing more than a group of slaves!

Countless disasters and rebellions have not had any impact on the [Floating City]. A mere test of this level is like an ant measuring the height of an elephant.

Bang!

The drum surface was struck.

"The Abode of the Supreme God!"

"Ah, the real sun never sets..."

Glos Horn licked the bright red liquid from the corner of his mouth, uttered a passionate a cappella, and then looked at the "Butler" Imralis with a cold tone:

"I want the heir of the Elf God!"

"Whoever steps into the desert will die!"

Click!

Butler Imralis bent down, straightened his back, placed his right hand on his left shoulder, and said politely, "Yes, Lord Guardian."

Reviewing country.

Deep underground palace.

Ligulit walked towards the depths of the underground in a somewhat flustered manner. After leaving the Slaine Theocracy, she kept using teleportation magic to return.

Far away!

She had already seen the huge body emitting a faint silver light, which made her heart terrified.

This time she did not hide on purpose, so the moment she entered the palace, she was naturally discovered by the Platinum Dragon King.

"What's the matter, old friend?"

The Platinum Dragon King's gentle voice echoed in the empty hall.

"eight……"

Li Gulit's voice trembled slightly, and the words were barely uttered in her throat: "Eight Desire Kings!"

In an instant.

A violent and bottomless aura of terror, like the deep sea, instantly filled the entire hall.

"Can you tell me in detail what you saw, old friend?" The Platinum Dragon King turned around and spoke seriously.

The terrifying aura dissipated in an instant!

It was like a bubble, as if it had never existed from the beginning to the end.

Li Gulit thought she was having an illusion, but she knew in her heart that it was obviously not an illusion.

"Speaking of which, it's really an unusual harvest."

Li Gulit shifted her gaze and looked at the Platinum Dragon King, who spoke in a self-deprecating tone:

"After all these years, I still feel a deep fear when facing them."

"Fear?"

The Platinum Dragon King's amber pupils were deep. "Faced with that evil, world-polluting filth, it's normal to be afraid, old friend."

Li Gulit sighed and recounted everything she had seen in the Review Country in detail.

When heard.

After the female deity who destroyed the Platinum Armor was captured, the Platinum Dragon King's calm emotions began to fluctuate again.

(End of this chapter)