Chapter 983 – Heavenly Father’s War Invitation
Egypt.
Sun City.
The fiery sun was like a blazing furnace, hanging above this ancient and magnificent city, with one building after another made of masonry standing in the clouds, shining like gold bricks in the sunlight.
At the highest point of this Sun City Pool, at the very center of the nine sky-charging divine pillars, the silhouette sitting cross-legged on the Sun Divine Pillar slowly opened his eyes.
His brows were slightly furrowed.
”Why …… is my mind so uneasy?”
His gaze swept over this ancient city-state at his feet and found nothing out of the ordinary, then he lifted his gaze and looked into the nothingness in the distance.
Several other Nine Pillar Gods sensed the Sun God’s abnormality and opened their eyes, seemingly in some confusion.
”Is it Great Xia?” Wind God Hugh guessed, “Is it because the Heavenly Court descended and decimated the High Heavenly Plains, so it brings us a threat?”
”Although the strength of the High Heavenly Plains divine lineage is not as strong as our Ancient Divine Kingdom, it is still one of the great divine lineages in the world, and for the Heavenly Court to decimate it so easily, that strength is truly beyond our expectations.” Another Nine Pillars God said.
The High Heavenly Plains had been hidden from the world for the past hundred years, and other than the Great Summer Gods, the many divine kingdoms of the world didn’t know that the High Heavenly Plains had long since fallen under the Red Moon, much less that the divine kingdoms decimated by Heavenly Father Origin had been reduced to nothing more than an empty shell.
From their perspective, the Heavenly Father had destroyed the nearest major divine system to them as soon as he came out of the world, and this battle power was simply too appalling.
That sword strike from Heavenly Father had directly filled up the intimidation of the Great Summer God in the hearts of many other divine lineages.
”As the same ancient divine Kingdom, even if the Great Summer Gods were stronger, how much stronger could they be?” The God of Life shook his head, “Now that I, Sun City of Egypt, have formed an alliance with Asgard of Northern Europe, the Temple of Heaven of India, and Olympus of Greece, with the four major god kingdoms joining hands, it’s simply impossible for him to win, no matter how strong the Heavenly Court is.
What’s more, the Celestial Court decimated the High Heavenly Plains, it must have hurt its vitality, so maybe it’s just a bluff right now.”
”Although the four great divine kingdoms are allied, it’s anyone’s guess whether they’re actually united or not.”
”In my opinion, we should take the opportunity to unite with the other god kingdoms now, and directly kill our way to Da Xia and bulldoze the Heavenly Court.”
”The Heavenly Court has just descended to the world, and used thunderous means to decimate the High Heavenly Plains, at this moment, their momentum is at its peak, if they are determined to die defending Daxia, even if the four kingdoms join hands, they may not be able to easily break through …… I think it’s better not to be in a hurry, and unite with the other god kingdoms, little by little, to wear down the Daxia god’s reserves, and wait until the the time is ripe, then it’s better to break through in one fell swoop.”
Above the nine divine pillars, each of the Nine Pillar Gods argued.
Above the central Sun God Pillar, the silhouette was silent, frowning and pondering for a long time before slowly speaking:
”Nute, on behalf of my Sun City, you go to the other three god kingdoms and see what their plans are. Nephthys, you go to the Great Xia border to secretly investigate the Heavenly Court’s movements, don’t go deeper, don’t come into head-on contact with the Great Xia Gods, and if you find any danger, come back immediately.”
”I respectfully obey the Sun’s holy decree.”
The God of the Sky, Nute, as well as the God of Death, Nephthys, simultaneously led the order and disappeared into two streams of light at the end of the Sun City.
The silhouette sitting on the Sun God Pillar slowly closed its eyes, but the uneasiness in its heart grew stronger and stronger ……
The God of the Sky, Nut, and the God of Death, Nephthys, swept out of the Egyptian God’s Kingdom, crashed into the mists, and sped off in separate directions.
While flying, Nute pondered in his mind how to communicate with the Nordic Gods about this matter after arriving in Asgard in a while.
After an unknown amount of time, a figure flew towards her head-on in the mist on the opposite side.
Nuit released her eyes and froze slightly after seeing the person.
”Nephthys, why are you back again?” She looked at the familiar figure and asked in confusion.
Nephthys was also stunned to see Nuit, “Why are you here?”
”I was flying towards Asgard.”
”I was going to Daxia …… but aren’t those two different directions?”
The two of them looked around in bewilderment, the hazy mists rolling through the air, it was impossible to recognize where they were now.
Suddenly, above the gray dome of the sky, a little bit of starlight lit up, and the stars in the sky spread out like a prairie fire, quickly covering the entire sky.
A hidden and mysterious aura overflowed from beneath the starry sky.
”That’s ……”
Nuit’s pupils contracted slightly when he saw this scene.
Northern Europe.
Asgard.
Odin Temple.
In the middle of the white and sacred hall, a blonde goddess clad in white robes was standing quietly under the divine throne, her eyes were tightly closed, strands of arcane light and shadows flowed around her, and terrifying fluctuations of divine power overflowed out.
After an unknown period of time, her eyes slowly opened, those beautiful eyes looking distantly at the sky beyond the great hall, as if to penetrate the trajectory of fate.
She, the Heavenly Queen of Norse Mythology, the wife of Odin, the King of Gods, Frigga.
Behind her, two men waited quietly, one with black clothes and black hair, with a cold and eerie temperament; one with blonde hair and red clothes, handsome and strong.
After a long time, Heavenly Empress Frigga withdrew her gaze, a pair of beautiful eyes closed helplessly.
”Frigga, do you see it?”
Above the Divine Throne, the one-eyed, vicissitudes of the old man, slowly opened his mouth.
”…… No.” Frigga shook her head, “The fate of the Great Summer has been deliberately covered up, the heavenly chances are so disorganized that it’s impossible to make a prophecy, it should be the Great Summer’s Three Purities that have struck out.”
”I still think that they are bluffing.” Behind Frigga, that black clothed, black haired, gloomy man narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth, his gaze as cold and sharp as a snake, “The Celestial Court has been dormant for two years, yet they chose to come out at this time, and they also decapitated the High Heavenly Plains …… with such openness Behind this matter, it definitely isn’t that simple.
Perhaps, they know that they can’t fight against the four great divine kingdoms joining forces, and are already secretly planning other schemes ……”
The one-eyed old man on top of the divine throne pondered for a moment, and his gaze landed on the blonde-haired, red-robed man at the side.
”Saul, what do you think?”
”…… I don’t want to get involved in this matter.” Saul spoke indifferently, “I don’t even understand why Asgard must be an enemy of the Great Summer, and it seems that we have never had a grudge against the Great Summer Gods.”
Loki’s eyes narrowed slightly.
The one-eyed old man seemed to have guessed Saul’s answer, and instead of answering his doubts, he spoke expressionlessly:
”Since this is the case, we will try to take the initiative to attack and explore the Da Xia’s emptiness ……”
Before the one-eyed old man’s words fell, the only remaining eye contracted slightly as he violently raised his head and looked into the sky.
A green light flew across the sky above Asgard, crashing through the gate of the temple like a shockwave, rolling with a terrifying aura of the Great Dao and charging straight at the one-eyed old man on top of the god’s seat!
Loki and Thor’s faces changed at the same time!
”Hmph.”
The one-eyed old man snorted coldly, his right hand lifted up and slapped heavily on the armrest of the divine throne, a surge of divine power poured out, shocking the ray of green light from mid-air down to the front of the divine throne.
It was a wooden sword.
The blade of the wooden sword was deep into the earth, and at the end of the hilt, a thin cloud paper danced with the wind.
On top of that cloud paper, a line of Chinese characters was neatly written, and although the four people present did not recognize this font, they could clearly perceive the intention it conveyed.
”Ten days from now, the Poor Taoist will board the door to fetch the sword and ask the gods of Northern Europe.”Tai Qing Daode Tianzun.