The once bustling and noisy plane trading center is now empty.

The secret core was taken away, and all the floating cities built on the floating islands lost their extraordinary abilities and became large pieces of garbage falling on the ground.

On these rocks, soil and garbage, the shops that once cost every inch of land have now become overgrown with weeds and flying insects flying everywhere. There is no one in sight. Only the remains of magnificent buildings can tell people the glorious past that once existed here.

At this time, Nia had been blocked for a week!

At this time, the secret nuclear nuclear "disappeared" for more than five days.

At this time, the quarrel between offense and defense has lasted for six days.

At this time, countless people looked forward to the news from the Holy Mountain, from the only and the highest.

Whether it is good news or bad news, it is better than the torment of being neither up nor down now. Even if you rush out of Nia and hit Ferosei, it is better than the suffocating waiting now.

However, the Holy Mountain is calm and the Holy Land is calm. Except for the original appearance of the Dragon of Time, nothing has happened.

In the turbulence of time and space, near the space fortress near Nia, stagnation and peace have never appeared to envelope here. The boiling ocean has become a calm pool of water, which means that the power inside has disappeared, or has been isolated from the outside world.

It is impossible to locate the direction here, there is no upper, no lower, no left, no right, and the random collision of fragments of space and time is combined. Countless spaces with destiny, and the semi-plane is just formed, and it is torn to pieces by the violent turbulent space-time turbulence.

The broken space and planes are like shattered bubbles, and the huge energy and fragments of casting are added to this cycle again.

This cycle has never stopped since the formation of Ferrosei.

However, a huge mutant appeared, and Ferosei's consciousness, its representative, the great Majesty Hilo, used its supreme power and power to build a solid "cage" around this huge mutant.

In this cage, the boiling turbulent turbulent flow of time has become a calm pool of water. At this point, this huge and growing and expanding mutant can no longer exert its huge influence. In addition to this domain, the turbulent flow of time has returned to its original appearance, becoming as healthy and harmonious as ever.

Outside this cage, countless special semi-plane spaces are like bubbles floating on the violent sea. There are so many bubbles, countless and unknown. In each "bubble", Ferosey's high, medium and low-end force is ready to go, just waiting for the enemy in the cage to rush out and then give them a head-on blow.

Among them, in the advance plane where three gods survived, three powerful divine powers and the sixteenth level divine nature sat together.

The three His Highnesses represent the three great gods, and because of their races, they represent the three purebred creatures of Ferosei.

They are humans, elves and dwarves.

The representative of the human race is an ancient god who has existed for countless years. There are rumors that the origin of this highness can even be traced back to the beginning of Hilo becoming His Majesty. It is Yego, the former former God of Death, and the current God of Death, the master of Death, has always been a highly respected and transcendent existence in the god system dominated by Death.

No one knows why Yege gave up the extremely powerful priesthood of the God of Death, and gave up a major and powerful divine system. He doesn't know how the ancient god kept his divine power level and divine rank.

The other one is far more famous than Yego. Like Hilo, he was originally a clone of an outer crystal wall god. After arriving at Ferosei, he cut off contact with his original body and obtained it. He is the father god of all elves, the creator of the twelve elve elve elve royal clans, the father, mentor of all elve gods, and the main god of the elve gods - Gala.

The last one is far inferior to the first two. He is the forging god that the alpine dwarves respect. Except for the alpine dwarves, the other two purebreds rarely hear his holy name.

In any case, the gathering of the three His Highnesses because of their respective identities, positions, and huge forces that they can represent is an extremely important event in itself.

After the routine opening remark, the three gods sat together at three points in the isosceles triangle regardless of the quartile or the height of the divine character.

First, the Dwarf's Forging God, just like the other two His Highnesses, explained the reason why the Dwarf's God-Master failed to attend in person. "Sorry, the two respected His Highnesses were invited by His Majesty Hilo, the Supreme and omnipotent His Majesty, Her Highness Grey Gold has participated in the construction of the first "time and space forbidden" matrix, so there is no time to meet with the two respected His Highnesses, sorry!"

This is an obvious word of deception, and the forge's lord said that it was insincere. Through his beard, you could clearly see the pride and reserve of his black bean-like eyes.

Is it so difficult to send a clone to arrive? This is clearly a way to gain a more powerful negotiation status.

By the way, compared to power, dwarves may not even be able to compete with elves. As a dwarves' god, neither the forging god nor the main god behind him may be qualified to carry shoes to Jego.

"It's okay, we are already satisfied that the respected Lord of Forging can come. What do you think, His Highness Galla?"

The main god of the Elf Divine System didn't speak, but just clicked slightly.

"Well, given the current tense situation, we must be responsible for our respective ethnic groups and billions of creatures, let's get to the point."

As soon as Jego finished speaking, the dwarf's God of Forging started to yell, "What else can I say? Just follow His Majesty's will...unless, someone wants to make any moves secretly!"

Jego smiled gently and asked, "May I ask, the respected Lord of Forging, how is the current situation of the alpine dwarf tribe since the outbreak of the war?"

The Lord of Forging smiled coldly, "It's okay, it's not as good as the sacrifices made by humans for this."

"But the human race has a huge population base and a strong reproductive ability... Where are the dwarves and the elves?"

The Lord of Forging was angry when he heard this, and the bearded man dragged to his belly button almost immediately raised up, "We dwarves have no cowards, and we dwarves don't have a lot of despicable betrayers!"

"But..." Garo spoke, obviously, he stood on Jego's side, "Are you talking about the alpine dwarf or the gray dwarf?"

Suddenly, the Lord of Forging seemed to be strangled by someone's neck, his face turned red, and violently like a giant dragon.
Chapter completed!