Swallowed Star: There Is No Reincarnation

  Chapter 70 The territory of the ethnic group, every inch of land must be contended!

  On the mountains of the gods, the temples of the gods.

  In the temples, a huge round table stands there, and countless thrones surround the round table.

  The densely packed throne is divided into five levels, 12 wide, 50 meters wide, 100 meters wide, 200 meters wide, and 1000 meters wide.

  Wu Qian sat on the 200-meter-wide throne. As for the highest point, the one-thousand-meter-wide throne is the masters of the universe who belong to the human race.

  Even Wu Qian, looking at the tallest and majestic thrones, can only see a hazy mist, and it is difficult to distinguish the figures on the throne.

  "Witch, if nothing goes wrong, now this highest meeting is going to announce that you are supervising this super decisive battle."

  The Eclipse Palace Lord was sitting beside Wu Qian, with a faint smile on his face.

  The position of supervising war, he also held the position of Eclipse that year, which suppressed the top overlords of the other three ethnic groups at the time.

  Boom~

  At this time, a loud noise came from the depths of the temple, like the tremors that opened up the world in ancient times.

  All the Cosmos Venerables who had been talking about them hurriedly closed their mouths, and even Wu Qian's face showed a respectful look.

  Every supreme meeting of the ethnic group is hosted by the Lord of Chaos, and this time is naturally no exception.

   "Everyone!"

  A gentle and magnificent voice sounded from the depths of the temple, and thousands of Cosmos Venerables all looked at the highest point of the round table.

  "Every time the highest meeting is held, it is because of major events that affect the entire ethnic group."

  The voice of Chaos City Lord was magnificent, spreading throughout the temples: "This highest meeting was held because of...the pseudo-stellar area T3052 that is about to take shape."

  "According to the calculations of my strong human beings, at most ten epochs, the T3052 star area will be completely formed."

   "In order to compete for the development rights and ownership rights of this new star area, the four pinnacle races unanimously decided to start a decisive battle on the extraterritorial battlefield in 30,000 years."

  The voice of Chaos City Lord is gentle, but it is deeply imprinted in the mind of every Venerable Universe.

  "For the prosperity of the ethnic group, it is our duty."

  "Waiting for the Universe Master, naturally I want to contribute to the ethnic group."

   "Haha, Lao Tzu has long been displeased with those alien universe sages!"

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  The Lord of Chaos City has just announced the news. The sages of the universe are full of enthusiasm, and even the flames of hatred are blazing in their eyes.

  The existence of these cosmic lords is extremely long. Even if they fall, they will be resurrected. The accumulation of countless years has gradually made the enmity with foreign races almost endless.

  Furthermore, the price of all the Cosmos Venerables who fell in the decisive battle after being resurrected by the race will be one percent of the normal price.

  This price is acceptable to the vast majority of cosmic masters.

   Killing the aliens has a contribution value, and the cost of the fall and resurrection is reduced to one percent of the usual. Under the new hatred and the old hatred, those cosmic sages are naturally desperate.

   "Quiet!"

  At this moment, a rough voice came from the highest part of the temple, and the temple was silent.

  This is the voice of the creator of the Great Axe, the pillar of mankind, and the only one of the strongest in the universe.

  "After the decision of the highest level of the ethnic group, the oversight of this decisive battle will be held by the Lord of the Dry Witch. By then, all the forces of the human camp on the battlefield outside the territory will be controlled by the Lord of the Dry Witch alone!"

   "If there is any offender, he shall be punished as a treason, and a decision shall be taken!"

  The voice of the giant axe was more majestic and more deterrent than the Chaos City Lord, and it shocked the souls of thousands of cosmic lords.

  Wu Qian sat on his **** seat, felt a few eyes falling on him from the highest cloud and mist, nodded slightly, but felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

   "Quickly, I am not far away compared to the masters of the universe."

   "Everyone!"

At this time, Wu Qian stood up, looked at the thousands of different universe venerables under the round table, and said with a serious face: "The rise and prosperity of the human race are all in our struggle. This big battle is also It's fighting for the race!"

  "Ethnic territory, every inch of land must be contended!"

As Wu Qian's voice echoed in the temple, for a while, including the dozens of universe masters hidden in the clouds, everyone stood up, with solemn expressions on their faces, shouting in unison: " The territory of the ethnic group must fight every inch of it!"

  From the weakest Elementary Universe Venerable to the strongest founder of the Great Axe, everyone looked like one, shouting loudly.

  This is the custom of the human race. Whenever there is a new battle for territory, everyone must remember this sentence in their hearts-the territory of the race must be contested.

  This sentence is also to commemorate the victims who fought for the human race.

  Now that the 1,008 cosmic nations of human beings, it is no longer known how many powerful people have fallen. Every inch of territory has been exchanged with blood!

  . . . . . .

  A few days later.

  The supreme meeting was over, and the cosmos venerables left one after another. Just as Wu Qian was about to leave, the gentle voice of Chaos City Lord rang in his ears.

  "Witch, wait a minute."

  It's almost time to treat people. At the highest point of the temple, a few figures appeared from the clouds and mist, revealing that majestic body.

  "Brother Chaos, Senior Brother Bingfeng, Lord of Darkness."

  Wu Qian saw these people, his expression was slightly wrong, and he nodded and responded with a smile one by one.

  Chaos City Lord, Bingfeng Lord, Dark Lord, and Wu Qian are all of the original ancestor, so Wu Qian called the first two "senior brothers", and the Dark Lord started later than Wu Qian, so it should be the younger brother.

  But the Lord of Darkness is the Lord of the Universe, with a higher status than Wu Qian, so Wu Qian is simply called the "Lord of Darkness".

   "Dry wizard brother."

  The Lord of Bingfeng showed a smile on his face, patted Wu Qian on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It is true that he was a witch with a higher heart than the sky. After countless years of silence, he can still break through that barrier in the end."

  Wu Qian recalled the prosperous years of the beginning of the human race, but there was a bit of bitterness on his face: "The arrogance back then was actually nothing more than a good eye and a low hand."

   "The top cosmic hegemon is nothing. If you don't become the cosmic master, you don't take that step, you won't be a real powerhouse after all."

  The Lord of Bingfeng nodded deeply.

  The Lord of Chaos City watched the Lord of Bingfeng and Wu Qian talk happily, and shook his head with a chuckle.

  The Lord of Bingfeng was indifferent on the surface, and always showed an expression that no one would get close to him, but he had a very good relationship with Wu Qian. Back then, the two broke into the Zerg territory and made a mess, but the original ancestor was angry.

  The relationship between the two is like two brothers who made trouble together when they were young.

   Later, the Lord of Bingfeng stepped into the Lord of the universe, but Wu Qian stayed at the Lord of the universe and stopped. The two people grew stronger, and their contact with each other naturally became less and less.

  "Well, dry witch, calling you to relive the old days is just one of them."

  At this time, the Lord of Chaos City interrupted Wu Qian and the Lord of Bingfeng, his expression gradually became serious, and said: "Witch, the post of Supervisor controls all the forces on the battlefield outside of my human race. The importance can be imagined."

   "Although the victory of the big decisive battle is mainly determined by the battle between the venerables, the game between several top hegemons is also very important."

  Supervise the battle, as the name implies, supervise the battlefield.

  Generally speaking, you cannot participate in the war in person without supervising the battle, but in fact, almost every major battle, the top overlords of the four major races will take action.

  Wu Qian’s level of game also directly affected the war between the venerables.

   "Brother Chaos, the matter is very important, I naturally go all out."

  Wu Qian nodded solemnly.

  Now that it is Wu Qian who is supervising the battle, he naturally wants to fight for the greatest benefit for mankind, and even fight for the ownership of T3052!

  　 Sorry for being late. However, we will add more tomorrow.

  (End of this chapter)