Capital of the Raiders, Tunaras.

In Tunaras, a city made of violence and plunder, the architectural styles on both sides of the streets are chaotic, with various buildings standing side by side, with no coordination between them.

Each building here comes from a different world and a different civilization - some are ancient palaces that were uprooted by the entire plane, some are broken castles dismantled from the battlefield of the material plane, and some are strange spectacles from other worlds, brought back as spoils by the Gith foreign plunderers and placed at will on the streets and alleys of Tunaras.

——But these spoils won’t exist for too long.

When the Gith foreigners feel bored or irritated, their tyrannical nature will be revealed.

A meaningless carnival could razend the entire building, and a boring gladiator could sabotage the blocks.

When a building can no longer bear their destruction, or simply makes them tired, they will pull it up without hesitation, throw it into the garbage dump outside the city, or even throw it into the void of the astral realm, allowing it to go with the flow.

In this city built on destruction and remodeling, the only thing that remains unchanged is the desire of the Gith foreigners for conquest.

Deep in this city where tyranny and plunder are intertwined, a magnificent obsidian palace stands proudly.

The Whisper Palace - the palace of Vlakis, the Queen of the Gith foreigner, symbolizes her supreme rule.

The dark palace walls as dark as night were like silent beasts, devouring all the peeping eyes. There was only a narrow road, passing through a huge statue of Gith and leading to the only palace gate.

Behind the statue is a complex and secret maze, with layers of interlaced obsidian walls surrounding the Whispering Palace. Anyone who attempts to enter the palace must pass this path full of fraud and death.

And in the center of the maze, a grand hall supported by obsidian pillars stands tall.

In the dark hall, deep flames burned in the corner of the palace, illuminating a promenade leading to the throne.

Queen Vlakis sat upright on her throne.

Her face was gloomy, and there were ominous psychic flames flashing deep in her scarlet pupils.

On her side, each stood a huge red dragon guard. Their huge bodies were winding and entrenched, like a sleeping disaster. The embers of the dragon flames throbbed deep in their throats. With just one order, they could swallow the invading enemy.

In the hall, besides Vlakis, there are several blurred figures hidden in the shadows.

That was the representative of the Golden Court, an ally she once had high hopes for.

"You promised me that if I stand opposite the Golden Tyrant and the Abyss, I can join the Golden Court."

"You promised my divine nature and promised to give me assistance... But now, the war has broken out, and the Golden Tyrant has sent troops, but you choose to turn your promise?!"

“Why?!”

Her tone was as cold as a knife, questioning the figures.

The phantoms of the five dragon heads slowly poked out and circled in the air. Each dragon capital carries an indescribable majesty and an unfathomable ancient aura.

"Calm down, Vlakis."

The voice of the Dragon Mother echoed leisurely, like the whisper of dragons a thousand kalpas before, or like the whisper of fate that runs through time and space - she was neither too slow, exuding a calmness in controlling the overall situation.

"The Dragon God System will be your most solid ally."

Immediately afterwards, an elf-like figure in the darkness moved forward slightly, and his sharp ears trembled slightly in the glimmer of light.

"The Elf God will also stand by you and give you enough support."

His words are gentle and ethereal, revealing the elf's usual elegance and thoughtfulness, but with a hint of hesitation, as if maintaining some subtle balance.

Then, a burly figure full of power said in a deep voice:

"Pan God System, Paradise, will fight side by side with you!"

His voice was like thunder, full of determination, like an everlasting rock, but behind this determination, there was still some kind of undetectable reservation.

Finally, an extremely tall outline emerged from the shadow, and a giant figure said in a deep voice:

"The Giant God will follow closely."

One after another, one after another, one after another with high-sounding promises.

But Vlakis's face did not ease at all, but became more gloomy.

What she needs is not verbal comfort, but substantial action!

Now, the Golden Tyrant is at the city, but the Golden Royal Court still refuses to let the foreigners of Gis officially join the Royal Court and refuses to fulfill their original promises!

Her scarlet eyes contracted slightly, and the cold voice echoed in the hall.

"You promised me to join the Golden Court, give me the divine nature, and lead me into the Pantheon."

"Let the foreigners of Gith join the royal court - this is a deal between us!!!"

Her tone was filled with unquestionable anger and suppressed murderous intent.

"Now, the Golden Tyrant has come to the door, but you are still hesitating?"

"What does it mean that you refuse to let the foreigners of Gis join the royal court?!"

Faced with Vlakis' anger, the dragon mother's five dragon heads slowly raised, and her golden pupils flashed slightly. She sighed softly, her tone was calm, but she exuded irresistible authority.

"Vlakis, you should know that the Golden Court does not want to go into full war with the Abyss yet."

She said slowly, her voice echoing in the hall like a humming dragon spell.

"Although there is only one Golden Tyrant, the Abyss Majesty, who represents the Abyss, don't forget that behind them are the Demon Lords Council, the Thirteen Demon Gods Legions who obey the Parliament, and the other three Abyss Majesty."

Her voice became a little deeper, and the five dragon heads swung slightly, as if recalling an indescribable terrifying existence.

"Especially that...the white god of death."

"He is the head of the abyss."

There was a hint of fear in her voice, and the dragon's intuition told her that if the Golden King Court faced the abyss head-on, the White Death would definitely be the first to come and push the war into an irreversible abyss.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Once we start a war with the abyss, the White God of Death will be the first to kill us. At that time... the royal court will fall a few more gods, and even some gods will completely die."

On the side, the representative of the Elf Spiritual Spiritual System spoke.

His voice was gentle and calm, revealing the distant and wisdom unique to the elves—

"Of course, Vlakis, our Golden Court is not afraid of the abyss."

"It's just... the time hasn't come yet."

He sighed softly and continued:

"The golden ring has not been repaired yet."

"According to the Royal Court's plan, as long as we take the lead in completing the Golden Ring and completing the Supreme Seal, we can create the Supreme God of [Divine Level·20]."

His eyes were deep, and his voice was filled with a hint of yearning:

"The supreme divine nature exists only in the legend."

"You know, there are only three truly known supreme divine owners in the heavens and all realms."

"The first one is the god of the great kingdom, the god of heaven, and the [Ao] of the great voice."

“He is not limited by faith, and even without believers, He is still supreme.”

"The second one is the creator of the dragons, the endless dragon surrounding the universe."

“His existence runs through the universe, and His power exceeds everything we can understand.”

"The third one is the representative of pure glory and invisible will."

"He is the glory itself, He is the manifestation of the will."

"The legends of these three ancient men have always been circulated in the heavens and all realms."

"Although we can no longer directly witness their existence, their footprints are spread throughout every corner of the world."

"If we can complete the golden ring and seize the Supreme Seal..."

"Then, a new Supreme God will be born in the royal court!"

"At that time, we no longer need to be afraid of the abyss, nor the four monarchs of Chaos, or even the stars..."

"We will become the overlords of the benchmark universe."

"Instead of - keep hiding in the ether."

Jin Wangting’s plan is magnificent and ambitious.

But Vlakis doesn't care about this, she only cares about the present.

Her nails were deeply embedded in the handrail of the throne, and tiny cracks were drawn on the surface of the obsidian. She almost gritted her teeth and repeated:

"I just need to let the foreigners of Gis join the Golden Court."

Facing Vlakis, who was like a repeater and did not eat PUA, her stubbornness gradually made the expressions of the delegates present gradually cool down.

The first thing that can be confirmed is that the Golden King Court has been fooling the foreigners of Gise before, inciting her to provoke and fight against the abyss, and all kinds of big cakes were also drawn all over the sky.

But that's just a fool!

If you believe it, you can't blame Wang Ting.

The Dragon Mother - The Five Shadows raised slightly, and an unpleasant glow flashed in the golden pupils.

She said slowly:

"Vlakis, even if the foreigners of Gis do not join the royal court, it does not mean that you are not part of the royal court."
To be continued...