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Chapter 463: The Council of Gods, the Final Trial of Defeat for Humanity
In the cold, dark and silent universe, a ray of light flashed by, and then suddenly stopped, looking at the huge continent with bright light in the distance.

"Luger, I never thought that you, who had fled to the Little Garden Starry Sky, would dare to return to the Little Garden?"

An invisible force permeated the air, and while it stopped the light, it also brought something familiar to this cold universe—air.

This is what the appearance of that sound brought to the universe, and it is also the reason why sound can now be transmitted.

The stopped light gradually dissipated the outer garment, revealing the figure inside.

He was a middle-aged man with neat silver hair, a thin body, and blue eyes with a small mustache.

Lugh, the god of light and king of gods in Celtic mythology, also escaped from the hands of the original Halloween Queen and is still a fugitive with a bounty on his head.

At this time, Ruger stopped and looked calmly at the atmosphere spreading around him, and said calmly.

"An, the ancient Babylonian god of heaven, were you also banished to the starry sky because of your failure?"

As Ruge spoke, a human face appeared in the white atmosphere.

"Isn't it the only way out for losers like us to press the Kingdom of God into the starry sky and provide for its believers?"

"You are not a loser. How could someone who could take back the ancient Babylonian gods from that crazy woman Athena be considered a loser?"

Luger retorted calmly.

"Haha, of course you're not, Luger."

There was a hint of amusement in An's tone.

"After all, you've become a big shot lately. You convened a council of gods to defeat that monster in Arcadia, and the agenda item used was the final trial to defeat humanity."

"The final trial of defeating three triple-digit extreme humans at once. How dare you even mention such a thing?"

Hearing the words of Tianshen An, Ruger's expression did not change, even when the other party mentioned the final trial to defeat humans.

The person who raises the issue will definitely be the first to bear the brunt, just like the last time he proposed to attack the dystopian Norse gods.

"Is it just a task from my superiors?"

"Superior?"

An was stunned. He didn't expect that Ruge, who had the courage to return to the small garden, would say such a thing?
"Did the queen forgive you?"

Tianshen An's tone was very strange. After all, the queen was notoriously petty and willful.

How could a guy like Ruger, who first led the charge against her and then simply ran away when fighting against Dystopia, be forgiven?
Is there a conspiracy? Or are they planning to send him to his death?

Or is it just for fun?
At this time, Ruger looked at Tianshen An and said calmly.

"An, if you want to continue living your life, don't get involved in this matter, especially don't take sides randomly."

"Ok?"

Tianshen An raised his eyebrows, but before he could speak, Luger said coldly.

"Now that you've separated yourself from the Babylonian gods and the disputes of the Little Garden, no matter how exciting the next events may be, don't rush into it."

"I can only say that the upcoming meeting of the gods will be a game for the Queen and the others, but for you and me, it will be a matter of life and death."

"Even though we are the founders who have existed since the beginning of the Hakoniwa."

"That's all I have to say. Be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ruger transformed into a ray of light again, shining straight towards the distant Box Garden Continent, leaving only the god An who was still there, lost in thought.

"Is it a life-threatening matter? Haha, I was surprised to be advised by the younger generation."

With a self-deprecating murmur, the atmosphere gradually dissipated in the vacuum of the universe until it finally turned into nothingness.
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500 Outer Heavenly Army, Temple of the Gods.

"Little Jialing, do you understand this council meeting?"

The handsome man with ox horns and wearing a long robe asked a little stiffly as he looked at Jialing who was wearing luxurious golden clothes beside him.

"Brother...can I say I don't know either?"

The corners of Jialing's mouth twitched slightly, and he sighed in despair.

"But isn't Su Nian your bedmate?"

The Bull Demon King smiled awkwardly and looked at Jialing Dao helplessly.

"And aren't you still serving as Fire God in the Heavenly Army?"

"After all, you know more than me, an old cow who just returned to the small garden, right?"

As he spoke, the Bull Demon King looked at the other one-eyed, melancholy young man beside Jialing, the Dragon Demon King Liu Jiao.

"If my third brother hadn't called me back, I wouldn't have known that something like this had happened in the small garden."

“The Buddhist sect is gone, and even Su Nian has transformed into a human for the final trial. Monkey has become the only survivor of the Buddhist sect.”

"Brother, please stop talking."

Liu Jiao said with an embarrassed look on his face.

"If I had known that you knew Su Nian and Jia Ling became the guardian of the Twelve Heavens, I wouldn't have said anything. Wouldn't it be better to just continue wandering?"

"Now, I've gotten myself into this mess."

"Hey, defeating three humans in the final trial at once, that's a really bold idea."

Liu Jiao said as he looked at the title of convening the Council of Gods in his hand.

It's called the Council of Gods, but in reality, every four-digit deity is eligible to participate, since four-digit deities are practically gods. It's just that usually, apart from the major gods, no one else participates. But this time, things are really quite exciting.

"Back then, Dystopia mobilized almost all of its forces, right?"

The Bull Demon King said with emotion.

"If I remember correctly, it seems that the God of Light, Luger, was frightened away by the sight of the Demon King of Dystopia from afar."

"But brother, I heard that Dystopia seems to have the same authority as the God of Light, [Light]."

Jialing said with a strange expression, after all, there was nothing to do in the Heavenly Army, and even if something happened, it would not fall on her, so on weekdays she and Princess Iron Fan would go to the archives of the Heavenly Army to read information.

"We really have to run. If we're any slower, we might even get our spirit swallowed up."

The Bull Demon King said with a look of sudden realization, that's what he was saying, why would a God King run away for no reason?

In situations where authority is similar, the superior will have no ability to resist when the inferior is defeated. The other party can even forcibly control your authority. The only way out is to not use authority.

All I can say is that Ruger is just out of luck.

"Calculating the time, the meeting is about to start."

Jialing carelessly put his hands behind his head, leaned against the wall, and looked around.

Looking at the rays of light that were almost blinding, Jialing couldn't help but click his tongue.

"There are too many old guys with three-digit numbers, right? My preliminary estimate is that there are three to four thousand, right?"

"After all, this is the final trial of subjugating humanity, and it's also related to the impending end of this little garden. Naturally, those who can come must come, and those who can't must crawl over even if they have to."

The Bull Demon King pursed his lips as he looked at the old guys who were gathered together and exuding a twisted aura.

"Even those evil gods wanted by the Heavenly Army are here, what do you think?"

Jia Ling was stunned when he heard this, and then without saying a word, he took out several pairs of golden handcuffs that had the power to suppress.

"Heavenly Army, raise your hands!"

"Thank you for the performance you gave me, big brother. I'll deal with them first."

Jialing smiled at the Bull Demon King, then walked towards the group of evil gods with a smile.

These are all real-life achievements.

Who knew that just by coming to a meeting, she could pick up a bunch of performance results. She couldn't catch the three-digit ones, and she couldn't handle the four-digit ones?
Looking at Jialing leaving with a group of evil gods, the Bull Demon King wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and inexplicably felt that something bad seemed to have happened to him.

Sure enough, the next moment, Liu Jiao beside him said quietly.

"Brother, if you send Jialing away, who will we rely on for the Council of Gods later?"

The Bull Demon King smiled awkwardly, looked around, and watched the flow of people.

"The Council of Gods is about to begin, let's go in first."

"Brother, please say something~~"

Liu Jiao's voice was full of resentment. Do you know how much effort he put in to call his younger sister over?
So you sent my little sister away with just one sentence?
But at this moment, Bull Demon King suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

"Hey, Third Brother, do you think that's a monkey?"

The Bull Demon King waved excitedly. Fortunately, Sun Wukong also came over, otherwise he really didn’t know how he would face his third brother who was like a nagging woman.

Upon hearing this, Liu Jiao also glanced at Sun Wukong and chose to let the Bull Demon King go.

"Miss."

Seeing Sun Wukong suddenly appear in front of them, Liu Jiao greeted him honestly.

Just as Liu Jiao was praying that nothing serious would happen, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up.

"Hey, big brother, where are the seats that the Heavenly Army has arranged for you?"

Before Sun Wukong could finish his words, he snatched the invitation letter from Liu Jiao's hand and exclaimed in amazement.

"Ah, I didn't expect that these guys from the Heavenly Army were so sensible after losing the Buddhist sect. They actually arranged for you to sit in the VIP seats, and even arranged for you to sit together?"

One of the reasons why they did not attend the Council of Gods before the Seven Days Great Sage was that the positions they were assigned were not good. They were directly arranged to sit at the same table as the Demon King and the Pheasant God.

Of course, there is also the mark of the devil on them.

"It's a pity it's not in the core area."

Sun Wukong smacked his lips, thinking about the position he held on behalf of Buddhism. It was empty and it was difficult to find anyone to talk to.

"By the way, eldest brother and third brother, the seat in the Buddhist sect is currently unoccupied. Would you like to come and keep me company?"

"I'm a boring person, and the view from the Buddhist seats is better."

The bad premonition in his heart came true, and Liu Jiao couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Sight? For us, even at the back, we can see clearly.

Sister, you are just too bored by yourself, right?

But if you're not embarrassed, then we are. The first seven days of mourning for the Buddha haven't passed yet, right? Are you already thinking about other people's seats?

Just looking at Sun Wukong, he thought that his brothers and sisters had not been reunited for hundreds of years.

In the end, Liu Jiao followed Sun Wukong silently without saying anything to ruin the atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)