Omnipresent God of War

Omnipresent God of War Chapter 831

2021-12-03

Chapter 831 Begins

May 1347 of the Imperial Calendar.

The Knossian Civil War broke out, withdrawing all the outer fleet Legion, and encircling the inner Perfection Society.

In October of the same year, the Eastern Pole Alliance and the Pensa Empire conducted an internal investigation, and conducted a comprehensive screening of the terrorist organization recovery meeting.

At this point, the civil war in the Empire of Humanity is temporarily suspended.

In February of the following year, the Xingyuan Beast Tide invaded the Jiudu River system on a large scale.

The nine capitals represent the forces to form a new group, the Alpha Union, and formally ask for help from the Three Great Empires.

The three countries sent reinforcements one after another.

At this point, the human civil war has turned into a battle against Xingyuan.

Ten years later.

Xingyuan·Namuga galaxy.

In the blood-colored starry sky.

A tall and sturdy man wearing a dark red flame-like helmet is rapidly moving towards a certain direction and blinking again and again.

Each of his flashes spans light-years away.

Like an illusory shadow walking in space, the pause between each flicker will only last for a tenth of a second.

This state also causes ordinary creatures to see only their phantoms the moment they see him.

As the man continued to flicker, the surrounding galaxies or nebulae were constantly being left behind.

Gradually, up ahead, a brilliant mist of rainbow colors gradually appeared.

The fog is so big that it looks like a group of planets that are gradually converging from a distance.

But as the tall and sturdy man approached, the fog grew.

It's getting bigger and bigger.

It begins to show one after another pale grit floating inside.

These gravels are filled in the rainbow fog, and there are at least tens of thousands of them.

The man accelerates jumping.

Soon, he aimed straight at one of the gravels.

Gradually, the grit became bigger and bigger, until it grew into a huge white hole.

Pfft.

The man drilled through the huge white hole.

Suddenly bright.

Inside the white hole is a huge white palace.

Thick white columns, simple and complex, pale white walls engraved with countless strange patterns.

And in the center, there are two long rows of rectangular stone tables.

On the side of the stone table against the wall, strange beings of different shapes are sitting one after another.

Some of them have snake heads and some are completely humanoid, imitating the fusion of Buddha Mountain sheep and male lions.

There are simply no entities, just a cloud of purple smoke.

There are also several rings of blood red light suspended above their heads, will know when you see it not to be trifled with .

"Welcome to the table, Ghostman." Sitting on the seat on the right side of the high place, Mi Fei picked up the drink and moved towards the person who came to toast with a smile.

"Thank you." Wei He dragged his long black cloak, walked to his seat, sat down and rested.

This is the Palace of King Yan, the interior of Xingyuan, where all the black flames usually gather for meetings.

Black Flame is a noble existence among fearful people. Because growth is not easy, casual casualties are naturally not allowed.

The Yanwang Palace is the place of negotiation and disputes.

The Sovereigns of Xingyuan aloof and remote don't care, the three monarchs are the ones who really manage all the fearful people.

However, the three monarchs rarely show up, mainly because they are afraid that people will negotiate on their own.

The Yanwang Palace was the main venue for negotiation.

After Wei He sat down, he glanced at Mi Fei and saw a group of black mist figures sitting upright on the seat opposite to the tail section. It was the one he had beaten back and injured. North Rundias.

Beilundias avoided Wei He's sight, pretended not to see him, and continued to talk to the Lord of Black Flame beside him.

Looking back, Wei He looked towards the desktop in front of him.

There is a plate of dried fruit and dried meat on the table, as well as a silver metal goblet.

There is a blood-like liquid in the cup that slowly stirs.

Wei He noticed that there was a small silver ball floating up and down in the liquid in the cup.

"This meeting is of a very high standard." Mi Fei sent a sound transmission.

"It's not the same as before, is it possible that Hei Yan didn't convene it himself?" Wei He frowned and had a guess.

"Indeed, this meeting, Barron Your Majesty, one of the three monarchs, will appear in person." Mifei said with a slight smile.

He is very optimistic about Wei He and has been helping and supporting him since a long time ago.

Wei He was born in the jurisdiction where he is located, and is naturally an alliance with his hometown of the same camp.

In addition, he has already seen Wei He's personality.

The potential of this new lord is very strong, gratitude and grudges are clear, so as long as you help him when he is weak, there may be great rewards in the future.

"Barron Your Majesty" Wei He has heard of this name in Xingyuan for so many years.

Barron, Del Mar, Xilong.

This is the name of the three monarchs of Xingyuan.

The one who made the most appearances was Barron.

Especially in recent years, the monarch frequently held banquets in various places to gather the fearful lords. There seems to be some special purpose.

After chatting with Mi Fei for a while, Wei He picked up his drink, raised his glass to it from afar, and took a sip.

Suddenly a huge chill came out of the wine.

"This is!?" He was slightly startled, looking towards the silver ball in the drink.

"That's one of the moons that surrounds the constellation Teeth. Every thousand years, the constellation Teeth can condense ten silver moons with its huge Gravity attraction, and this drink is made with these It is brewed from satellites."

A Black Flame Lord next to him explained with a smile.

This lord is also a humanoid, but wearing a spherical glass cover on his head, which is a human face with facial features condensed by a mass of blood.

He was wearing black tights, his muscles were strong, and he was holding the wine in his hand. fused with the blood inside.

"Each of these satellites uses a special space technique to condense and compress. It can be said that the process is extremely complicated. Only by eating it will it slowly restore its original shape and facilitate digestion. This time we have a good luck. It's over."

Wei He paused, a little worried that he couldn't digest it.

"How big is this thing?"

"It's about the same size as an ordinary asteroid. According to human scale, it is about 8,000 kilometers in diameter." The lord replied mildly .

His voice is a bit like the superposition of countless ocean waves, layer upon layer, with a lot of water noise.

Wei He understood and felt that his stomach could fit.

So under the gaze of the other party, he also raised his head and took a sip, drank this satellite bubble wine in one go.

He has seldom devoured the entire star recently. Except for the occasional lack of material, he will eat two. Most of the time, Wei He's body is dormant.

Yes, sleepy.

This is to get used to the various perceptions brought by the body itself.

Wei He has been feeling a little bit wrong recently.

He doesn't need to do anything, every day a lot of unfathomable mystery stuff will fly in and gather around him.

Some of these things were clinging to him and sticking to him. Some circled him in constant flight and rotation.

But oddly, he didn't feel any Gravity there.

This time he came to the banquet, and he also had some plans to solve his doubts.

After all, most of the black flame lords have been swallowed up all the way. For this phenomenon, it is very likely that some individuals have also appeared.

"Thank you for clarifying your doubts. Dare to ask the name?" Wei He looked towards Lord Black Flame beside him.

"Blood River. You can call me Blood River." The lord smiled.

"I know you, Ghostman Black Label, a fairly famous new lord a few years ago, who wounded Beilund Dias, your strength is very good."

"Thank you. Actually I He is a pacifist. Most of the time, he doesn't like to cause trouble. But sometimes he can't help it." Wei He helplessly said.

"Understood." Xuehe said with a smile, "I sometimes lose my mind. After all, I am too hungry and need to eat. Fortunately, everything else is lacking in Xingyuan, just not ischemic food. ."

Wei He wanted to say something else, but it just so happened that the rest of the will fluctuations in the palace weakened.

Outside the gate, a tall silhouette in a white suit with dark red stripes walked slowly into the great hall.

"It looks like I'm not too late?" The silhouette revealed a face, a red short-haired man who looked a little frivolous.

He walked into the great hall step by step with a slight smile at the corner of the mouth. Step by step, the legs wearing black leather shoes printed black ink-like footprints on the ground.

In the great hall, all the floor tiles that came into contact with him would dissolve naturally, turning into black mucus, and constantly emitting a strong terrifying radiation.

"Barron Your Majesty. You're finally here!"

"Congratulations to Barron Your Majesty!"

"A thousand years, Barron Your Majesty is still The same way!"

The other lords laughed wildly and shouted.

Some rose and bowed deeply, while others left to try to help Barron. Even more excited, he shredded the flesh and blood of his arms and scattered them everywhere.

Anyway, they are extremely regenerative, and they can grow back instantly after being torn off.

Wei He watched coldly.

These lords have no order at all like the human aristocracy. They are chaotic, vulgar, and rely on instinct to constantly vent their emotions.

But the more this happened, the brighter the smile appeared on Barron's face.

"First of all, I would like to thank Biruba for presenting his precious flesh and blood for this banquet.

The blood wine that the lords drink is brewed by Biruba with his own brains. It's been a hundred years."

All the lords immediately applauded and cheered.

And some turn their bodies into weird musical instruments, shua shua's slaps.

"Second." Barron walked to the top seat, turned and sat down.

"Thank you for coming to the Yanwang Palace for the meeting. Xingyuan is filled with free will. Except for Sovereign, I am willing to obey only my own will.

And it is my Barron's honor that you can come here with this face."

He bowed his head deeply, put his hand on his chest and bowed.

Suddenly, this action caused a burst of roaring and screaming again.

"Finally. I'm here to announce." Barron lifts the head, said with a slight smile.

"The restarter game is about to enter the final process. I will name it: Desperate Wandering."

"The twelve final restarters will all enter the final dead end, in the Among them, fighting, collision, survival of the fittest. The final winner will receive three hard work from the Sovereigns."

All the voices and wills around are suddenly silent.

It was quiet for a moment, and then there was a bang, and the manic chaotic will was like a storm, stirring the flesh and blood of the lords present into folds.

The 88 Black Flame Lords who were present shouted excitedly and discussed it.

Even the quiet type can't help but crush the wine glass in his hand with a slap.

(end of this chapter)