Swallowed Star: Blood-robed True God

Chapter 90 It's called Wu

Ten years passed in a flash, and the war of gods in Tianwu Continent finally began!

In the capital of the Wuyou Divine Kingdom, more than 10 million troops of the Divine Kingdom, whose strength is above the cosmic level, slowly flew into the battlefield of the gods along the passage that suddenly appeared in the capital of the gods. The warriors gathered into a red torrent!

Amid the passionate war songs, each of these soldiers looked excited!

"Warriors, the gods are watching you!"

"Go, win victory for the gods! Gain glory for you!"

……

It was not until the last group of warriors flew into the battlefield of the gods that the space channel suddenly closed. The channel would not open again until the war of gods was over.

Inside the magnificent temple of the Divine Capital, Wu You was standing respectfully, pointing at a huge light screen and explaining the rules of the war between gods to Lian Luo.

On the light curtain, the army under his command appeared in a desert after passing through the transmission channel. Then, under the command of the Realm Lord, the army quickly formed a complete battle formation and flew towards the distant mountains.

“Master’s master, the diameter of the battlefield of the gods is more than 10 million kilometers. With such a vast area, even if tens of thousands of armies are deployed, it is difficult for them to collide with each other!” Wu You said with a smile: “But this is only the first day. The scope of the battlefield of the gods will change. With each passing day, the scope of the battlefield will shrink. Until the last day, the diameter of the battlefield will shrink a hundred times to less than 100,000 kilometers!”

"Moreover, according to the rules of the battlefield, when the battlefield shrinks, all the soldiers who remain in the shrinking circle will be swallowed up by the battlefield! This also forces all the troops to move closer to the center of the battlefield!"

"The battle of gods will become more and more frenzied as time goes on during the ten-day war!"

……

After saying this, Wu You stood respectfully with his hands lowered and said no more.

Lian Luo looked at the light curtain with interest. Just as Wu You's army was rushing to the mountains to set up military camps, they encountered another army. Without any hesitation, the two sides immediately clashed.

However, because it was only the first day of the war of gods, both sides exercised restraint. After only a brief contact, they separated and retreated cautiously.

And on the light curtain, a line of words from the Tianwu clan appeared.

Military achievements: 234!

In the conflict just now, the army under Wu You killed 1 domain lord and 234 cosmic-level ones on the other side.

The rules of the battlefield of gods are that killing a realm lord will earn 1 military merits, killing a domain lord captain will earn 1 military merits, and killing a cosmic-level warrior will earn 100 military merit.

"Hurry up!"

After the conflict, the army collected the bodies of their dead soldiers and continued to fly towards the target location. After reaching the mountains, they quickly established a defense line based on the terrain, waiting for the battle to come.

The sky of the entire battlefield of the gods was completely covered by thick blood clouds, and even the ground and the air were filled with a thin layer of blood mist, which seemed to foreshadow how crazy the upcoming killing would be.

Soon, another large army passed by here, and suddenly, a battle broke out again...

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In the center of Tianwu Continent, there is a huge peak that is tens of thousands of kilometers high, with its peak reaching deep into the thick clouds. This is the holy land of the entire Tianwu clan, 'Tianwu Mountain', and also the location of the 'Main Temple', the supreme authority.

At the top of Tianwu Mountain, among the endless palaces, there is the tallest and most magnificent temple.

A tall figure emitting an extremely terrifying aura and wearing scarlet battle armor was sitting cross-legged.

Suddenly, an equally majestic figure walked in from outside the palace. He smiled and said, "Brother, the continent's once-a-million-year God War has begun again. I hope that some geniuses worth cultivating will emerge this time!"

The tall figure in scarlet armor opened his eyes. As he opened his eyes, the space in the entire temple seemed to solidify. In his eyes, the starry sky seemed to shatter, and the stars seemed to condense. Hearing the other party's words, he suddenly said, "I hope so."

At this time, the tall and majestic figure who walked in suddenly asked in surprise: "Hey, big brother, your will has broken through?"

The figure in scarlet armor nodded: "Yes, my will has reached the level of a mid-level venerable!"

"Doesn't that mean that you, big brother, have a chance to refine that treasure?" The figure of the Wu clan who walked in that day showed surprise on his face: "Once you, big brother, obtain that treasure, your strength will definitely increase rapidly!"

But after hearing this, the Tianwu tribesman in scarlet battle armor shook his head helplessly: "The aura left on that treasure has a terrible impact on the will. I estimate that at least a top-level Venerable, or even a universe-dominant will, can get close to it and refine it!"

But soon, his expression returned to calmness: "But it doesn't matter, even if this treasure cannot be refined, its function of sharpening will alone has benefited our clan infinitely!"

The figure who came in later nodded in agreement: "Yes, big brother, if I hadn't relied on this treasure to sharpen my will to the Venerable level when I was at the peak of the King, it would have been almost impossible for me to break through and become a Universe Venerable!"

The stronger the will, the stronger the resistance to soul illusions. Similarly, the speed of cultivation will be faster!

Willpower is so important that all the strong men from all ethnic groups value it very much. But unfortunately, willpower cannot be cultivated and can only be honed through repeated adventures and fights over a long period of time!
There are some dangerous places in the universe where one can sharpen one's will, but those places are too dangerous and cannot be visited by those below the level of the Lord of the Universe. "Since this treasure appeared in my clan, it is destined to belong to my clan!"

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Lian Luo looked at the Realm Lord who was breaking through to become an immortal god on the huge light screen, and couldn't help but glance at Wu You: "No wonder this guy is so confident. Among the troops he sent in, there is actually a Realm Lord who can break through to become an immortal at any time!"

It is not allowed for gods to enter the battlefield, but it is not a problem for the realm masters who enter to break through and become gods. After all, who can prevent others from gaining insights and breakthroughs in the war?
The immortal gods, even the weakest ones at the primary level of the army lord, have a basic strength that is a hundred times that of the realm lord, which is enough to crush the realm lord. The strength of the army under Wu You was not weak to begin with, and now with the addition of an immortal force, they continued to defeat the armies of the other gods in the next few days of battle.

Ten days later, when the war of gods ended, he won the victory as he wished.

……

"The war is over!"

"Haha, I'm still alive!"

"Did we win?"

……

The battlefield world shrunk to a diameter of less than 100,000 kilometers. Deserts, mountains, grasslands... almost all the land was dyed blood red. Corpses piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers...

In just ten days, more than 500 billion cosmic-level warriors died. And the number of strong men who died in the entire Tianwu Continent in these ten days must be multiplied by hundreds of times!
Of course, a similar number of soldiers survived.

These warriors who survived the bloody battles would spend the next million years digesting the gains of this war, either making breakthroughs or dying. A million years later, another equally brutal battle would begin.

"These weak tribes are really crazy!" Lian Luo couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the warriors in the light curtain who were either relieved or extremely crazy.

However, Lian Luo could also understand the actions of the Tianwu clan's top leaders.

Using this crazy and cruel system of breeding poisonous insects to cultivate strong people who can protect the tribe at the cost of the death of a large number of tribesmen is better than the direct extinction of the entire tribe!

Compared to the madness of these weak ethnic groups fighting for survival and reproduction, the slave trade, open and secret struggles within the human group are really just child's play.

"Ordinary humans should be thankful that they were born into a peak tribe like humans. There are super beings like the Protoss, the Great Axe Founder, the Chaos City Lord, etc. who lead the entire tribe forward and selflessly protect them from the wind and rain, allowing them to enjoy a relatively peaceful life."

"Without the protection of these super beings, with the garbage bloodline of most humans, it would be difficult for them to even become slaves!"

……

The war between gods was over, and Wu You successfully obtained a place in the holy land for enlightenment by relying on the unexpected breakthrough of the immortal gods by his warriors.

Under Lian Luo's order, not long after, he excitedly went to the holy land to practice under the guidance of the messenger of the main god sent by the holy land.

In order not to alert the enemy, Lian Luo and Qing Lin still stayed in this divine kingdom, waiting for news.

This wait lasted for a full hundred years before Wu You returned alone.

"Master of the Master! This is what I have seen and heard on this trip!"

As his divine power spread, phantoms began to play in the void.

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In phantom.

A group of hundreds of immortal gods who won the war of gods arrived at the Holy Mountain one after another. After all the gods arrived, they went to pay homage to the two main gods of the Tianwu clan under the leadership of a team of powerful temple messengers.

Lian Luo looked at the two figures in the phantom that exuded endless surging aura, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

Based on the information collected by Hongmeng, he has recognized the identities of the two figures. The one wearing scarlet battle armor and looking like a devil from hell is the strongest of the Tianwu clan and the cosmic master 'Tianwu Master' who killed his predecessor!
The other aura, which was slightly weaker, should be from another cosmic master, 'Master Yituo', who was born in the Tianwu clan in the years since his death!
"Are there really only two venerables?" Lian Luo nodded slightly and continued to look at the floating shadow.

After paying homage to the two main gods, these hundreds of immortal gods followed the passage at the top of the holy mountain into the belly of the mountain, and then came to a huge space hundreds of kilometers high.

In the center of this space, a blood-red helmet as big as a small mountain was floating slightly. In the void around the helmet, a large group of Tianwu clan warriors were sitting cross-legged, practicing quietly!
On the forehead right in front of the helmet, there is an engraved mysterious and ancient text, which seems to contain endless mysteries.

"Master of the Master, this helmet is emitting a terrifying will impact all the time!" Wu You said respectfully: "Under that will impact, I naturally understood and recognized the mysterious text in my heart!"

"This is the writing of an ancient civilization called Wu!"

(End of this chapter)