A flash of light appeared, and the figure of a six-winged angel appeared in the empty void.
It was Serafion, the angel of judgment.
Some time ago, after entering the Holy Light for seven years, Jiang Yan gave her the opportunity for his seventh transcendence.
Now, his strength has far surpassed the limits of the main god, and with the ability to ignore defense and kill in one blow, even the powerful space-type main god was instantly killed without any warning.
She glanced indifferently at Iserfeld and said calmly:
"The fee is 20 trillion soul crystals. For the additional script, the price will be tripled, and the final price will be 60 trillion soul crystals."
"Cash or resource credit?"
"Um... Is a combination payment method acceptable?"
Isephiel took out several storage items, rummaged through them, and handed two of them over: "My lord, please take a look."
"not enough."
Serafion scanned the area with his divine sense and said indifferently, "The Holy Light pantheon has a complete resurrection system. Your Regenerating Evening Primrose is only worth 1 million Soul Crystals to me."
Isephiel's expression changed slightly. She didn't argue, but gritted her teeth and ripped a huge flower petal from behind her back, respectfully handing it over.
"I apologize, Your Majesty, I failed to consider this carefully. How about adding this?"
"I am not worthy of that title."
The Holy Judge Angel glanced at the other party, the indifference in his eyes fading slightly. He weighed the petal in his hand and pondered, "Very well, although it's worthless in the Holy Light pantheon, it can still barely fetch ten million soul crystals if sold to other pantheons. Considering you're quite sensible, you don't need to make up the difference."
She counted her spoils again, and a slight smile crept onto her lips.
These resources are roughly equivalent to 63 trillion Soul Crystals, which is equivalent to over 60,000 Advanced Contribution Points.
There are still over 900,000 more advanced contribution points needed to redeem a Holy Light Medal personally crafted by the Holy Lord!
"Thank you, Your Majesty. You truly are the most powerful Seraphim under the command of the Great Holy Lord, just as benevolent, merciful, and righteous as the Holy Lord himself."
On the other side, Isherfield breathed a sigh of relief and continued to flatter her without showing any emotion.
"With so many powerful figures under the Holy Lord's command, how could I possibly be considered the strongest?"
Seraphim shook his head slightly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve up even higher.
I wanted to stay a little longer to give the other person a proper lesson, but unfortunately the next task was about to start in 2 seconds, so I couldn't delay any longer.
Thinking of this, she quickly condensed an energy dagger and casually tossed it over: "This is my divine imprint. If you need my help next time, you can use it to send me a message. I have other tasks to complete, so farewell for now."
As he spoke, the body of the Holy Judge Angel vanished into the void and disappeared.
"Respectfully seeing off Your Majesty."
Isephiel bowed respectfully, then put away the energy dagger with a look of ecstatic joy.
This time, they not only repelled the Space God System, but also befriended the higher-ups of the Holy Light God System.
They've made an incredible fortune!
"The Space Pantheon is known for its caution. I suppose the death of one of its main gods this time should bring them some peace for a while. It's just a pity we're short of funds. Otherwise, it would have been even safer to have Lord Serafion kill both of the Space main gods directly."
After a moment of quiet contemplation, Isephiel turned and flew toward the core of the Flower Language World.
She wanted to tell the gods this good news as soon as possible.
......
Meanwhile, in the vast wilderness.
"It seems that even after countless eons, my Time God System is still renowned."
The two Time-based gods couldn't help but smile as they watched the Wilderness Gods' army scatter and flee without resistance.
"They have developed a total of 17 core star regions, and this is the third one, which is less than two months ago."
One of them laughed and said, "At this rate, it will take at most a year to completely wipe out the foundation of the Wilderness pantheon. At that time, they will have no choice but to surrender."
“We still need to speed things up. The Space Pantheon is attacking the weaker Flower Language Pantheon. The God Lord instructed us that we cannot lag behind them under any circumstances,” another person said, shaking his head.
"That's natural. Time is supreme, space is king. Since ancient times, they have only been worthy of being ranked after us."
Just as the two were exchanging compliments, a soldier suddenly teleported in, reporting anxiously:
"My lords, the Time World has been attacked by the Wilderness Gods' army in a suicide attack. We urgently need your support!"
"They actually dared to launch an attack?"
One of the Time Gods paused slightly, then sneered, "The laws of time are several times stronger in the Great World of Time than outside. That weak army of the Wilderness God System probably couldn't even defeat a single Origin Wolf squad. What can they possibly cause..."
"My lord, they somehow obtained large-scale war machines from the Netherworld, including the Equalizer of All Beings, the Lucky Coin, the Soul Cannon, and even the Banner of Despicable Behavior! They don't fight head-on; they just spread out and use these war machines to cause destruction. Three star systems have already been turned into dead zones, and all living beings have become undead."
"What!"
...
Just as the battles between the various worlds were raging, in the special channels temporarily set up by the various realms.
Dozens of phantom images of pantheons slowly emerged.
Unlike the last plenary meeting, this time only the top thirty powerful gods in the sequence were present.
Their faces were grim, and they suppressed their anger as they asked Jiang Yan, who was seated at the head of the table:
"Lord Jiang, what is the meaning of this? Do you intend to interfere in the battle between these pantheons and us?"
Why do you all say this?
Jiang Yan was taken aback, then said innocently, "I've been busy with the Conferred God War in the Holy Realm lately. When did I interfere in your battle?"
"Then what are these?!"
The fiery-tempered Vulcan raised his hand and released an image, which showed a group of angels joining forces with the Shadow Gods to fight against Vulcan's army. The leader was none other than Analia.
"So that's where Anna went. No wonder I couldn't find her anywhere."
Jiang Yan said with a worried look, "You all don't know this, I have repeatedly ordered them not to leave the Holy Realm, but they just don't listen to me. They ran off while shouting things like they would do anything for their friends. Alas, I'm such a useless god!"
"However, rest assured, everyone. Those actions only represent their personal behavior. As the lord of both pantheons, I firmly oppose such rule-breaking behavior and will severely criticize them when they return!"
"you...!"
Upon hearing this, Vulcan was so angry that he almost cursed on the spot.
"They don't listen to you at all," you're kidding me!
Everyone knows that the warriors of the Holy Light pantheon are the most fanatical in their faith in the Holy Lord. They would even be resurrected and forcibly educated if they didn't worship the Holy Lord's statue when they passed by it, and then killed.
And when did the Shadow Pantheon become your close friends?! They were almost wiped out by your suppression in ancient times!
"Alright, alright, then how do you explain this!"
The Time God pulled the Fire God back and released an image showing the Wilderness Gods using the war machines of the Underworld to wreak havoc on various star systems in the Great World of Time.
"Huh, those are indeed things from my Necromancer pantheon."
Jiang Yan glanced at it, shrugged, and explained, "As you all know, the two pantheons I inherited were defeated by the Abyss, leaving nothing behind. We're extremely poor."
"In order to maintain normal operations, we have to sell these surplus war machines. The Wilderness God is buying them, and I can't just turn down money."
"Of course, if all else fails..."
Jiang Yan looked at the gods and said with a smile:
"Why don't you just pay for all this equipment? That way, I'll solve my financial crisis, and you'll indirectly weaken your opponent—a win-win situation!"
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