"The great god of slaughter, I am Avili, the diplomatic god of Salia. This is a treaty of the gods drawn up by the gods on the plane of Fesuo. Please sign on it. This is also the god of all the gods on the plane of Fesuo. Wishes."
Avili smiled gracefully, opened his hands, and a golden scroll suddenly flew out, and countless lines of divine power linked the golden scroll.
Yang Feng stretched out his hand, grabbed the golden treaty of the gods in his hand, and examined it carefully. There are indeed taboos recorded in the golden treaty of the gods.
Except for the crime of blasphemy, dealing with the powers of different planes, and all kinds of extreme situations, the gods are not allowed to descend and participate in the war between mortals. The methods used by the gods to interfere in the mortal world can use various indirect methods such as granting artifacts, granting power to mortals, using oracles for guidance, and combining with mortals to give birth to gods, and other indirect methods to interfere with mortal things. Those who violate the treaty will be punished jointly by the gods on the plane of Fesuo. The gods who have signed names on this treaty of gods will all be bound.
The Fei Suo plane also recovered from the chaos of the war of the gods after the treaty of the gods. Before the implementation of the treaty of the gods, the main plane of the Fei Suo plane was almost wiped out by the divine power of the gods, and the creatures could not survive at all. All mortals are hiding in the sanctuary of the gods to survive, and are in danger of being assimilated into petitioners at any time.
Once all the mortals, the foundation of the gods, are assimilated into petitioners, then the gods will lose their foundation of existence in this face, and they will slowly weaken and even fall.
The gods have a long life and are extremely powerful, and their explosive power is even more amazing. But their only weakness is that they are not as free as human warlocks.
Yang Feng grabbed the copy of the Treaty of the Gods and smiled faintly, "If I don't sign it, so what?"
Avili smiled slightly and said: "We will only tell this fact to all the gods!"
Yang Feng took a deep look at Aweili, then suddenly smiled, and reached out to sign his name on it: "It seems that I have no choice!"
The gods who refuse to sign the treaty of the gods will become the public enemies of all gods on the plane of Fesuo. Once Yang Feng refused to sign the treaty of the gods, not only the two human gods, but also the neutral gods, the elves gods, the dragon gods, the orc gods, and many other gods would become Yang Feng's enemies.
Yang Feng currently does not have the power to oppose the gods of the entire Fesuo plane, and can only choose to sign this treaty of the gods.
Seeing this scene, Avili flashed a look of regret in his eyes, and smiled: "The great god of killing, our goddess's daughter, Meiweisi, the goddess of love, will have her birthday next month on the ninth. I hope you can enjoy your face on his birthday. banquet."
Yang Feng said: "If I have time, I will consider the past!"
Aweili smiled slightly and said, "Then goodbye!"
A golden beam of light descended from the sky and enveloped Aweili's body, teleporting him directly from Yang Feng's kingdom of God.
Rose said: "Your Majesty, I am still very experienced in wars between mortals. Please allow me to explain to you the rules of the game of mortal wars between the gods on the plane of Fei Suo."
Yang Feng said: "Okay!"
As the largest barrier of the red soil wasteland, the Thunder Light Fortress has been surrounded by the Morrison Empire and the Titan Empire.
Outside that Leiguang fortress, various camps stretched for more than a hundred miles, and a powerful and incomparable aura appeared from time to time within that camp, as if horrible beasts were hidden.
A motorcade drove slowly into the barracks. In that motorcade, most of them were tall and beautiful dancers. As soon as the motorcade entered the barracks, it attracted the countless soldiers in the barracks. Greedy eyes.
However, after the soldiers in the military camp saw a carriage with the emblem of the God of Dance in the center of the convoy, there was a flash of jealousy in their eyes, and they did not dare to act rashly.
Florence was sitting in the carriage, looking at the barracks from the window, her heart was full of complicated emotions: "The magician Ian, the marshal Ian, the god of the orcs, the god of killing Yang Feng! His changes Really big! He was just an ordinary magician, and now he has become a powerful divine power, the enemy of the gods, and things are truly impermanent."
When Florence and Yang Feng met for the first time, Yang Feng was just a magician from the wild. In order to become a nobleman, go to the Emperor Morrison to accept the emperor's canonization.
At that time, Yang Feng was not even put in the eyes of the gods, but now, a powerful divine power of the Salia god family and a powerful divine power of the Titan god family have fallen into Yang Feng’s hands, forcing the two gods to join hands and face Yang Feng's mortal forces launched a holy war.
The voters of Florence, the god of dance, Fei Lei De Trica couldn't help feeling a little bit impermanent.
After Florence and his entourage stopped within the sphere of influence of the temple, she arrived at the headquarters of the two coalition forces.
As soon as he entered the command headquarters of the two coalition forces, Florence saw a legendary hero whose name emerged from the disaster.
Dragon Mage, Ruby Prince, Red Dragon Duke, Black Dragon Widow, Giant Grand Duke, Demon Assassin, Demon Summoner, Storm Sword Master, Thunder Sword Master, Demon Slayer, Great Shield Prince, Fort Duke, etc. Each of the human heroes out there is a legendary powerhouse, and there are even demigod powerhouses with artifacts.
Those human heroes were originally distributed in various areas of the Morrison Empire and the Titan Empire, but under the call of the church, they finally gathered together, and came here for the legendary qualifications of becoming gods, for the two empires. Effectiveness.
Inside the command department, it seemed as if it was divided into two by an invisible blade. On one side stood the heroes from the Morrison Empire, and on the other side stood the heroes from the Titan Empire.
Each of those human heroes is a big and unruly person in his own territory. However, all the arrogance was suppressed in the command, and he sat down in his seat honestly.
Above the head of the command, there were two people sitting separately, one of whom was tall and handsome, dressed in a white priest's robe, and covered with a layer of white light. He is the son of God Franz, born by combining Prados, the king of light, and a princess named Barbara in the Morrison Empire. The other person is a tall man, dressed in white bear skin and full of beard, like a human bear. He is Odu, the son of God, born by the union of Bega, the god of thunder, and Afra, the shepherdess.
Both Franz and Austria are the most legendary human heroes of the two empires. They both possess terrifying physical qualities and a trace of divinity. They are the most powerful demigods. They also have many blessings given to them by gods. Under the blessing of the gods, Franz and Ao are definitely the strongest among the human heroes. Even some weak gods of the divine power level may be killed by them with a divine weapon if they are not careful.
Franz said: "The Thunder Light Fortress is the goal of our battle! This is also the core of those heretics. If you break the Thunder Light Fortress, the heretical cities of the red soil wasteland will be completely exposed to our soldiers! This battle is In our first battle, we must win. Who wants to be the vanguard and capture this city for the great gods!"
A very handsome ruby prince with red hair and eyes like a pair of beautiful rubies interrupted: "Franz, in this war, the man who performed best in this war has won a medium-powered man. Godhead, and promoted to the true god under the protection of the gods, right?"
As soon as he said this, his eyes focused on Franz and Odu, full of expectations and doubts.
A god with a mid-level divine power level is also a high-level existence among the gods, possessing a huge status. Even the powerful gods need to consider their opinions when they act.
It was because of the temptation of that medium divine power that the heroes from the two empires gathered here to serve the two empires. Otherwise, with their shrewdness, they would never come here to mix up the decisive battle between the newly risen orc empire and the two empires.
Franz said: "Yes. This is promised by the gods. And it's not one, but two. The two who performed the best in this war will be eligible to be promoted to medium power. Other than that. In addition, there are ten weak divine powers, and forty-eight weak divine power qualifications."
In that meeting place, the breathing of the human heroes suddenly became sharp, and there was a trace of greed in their eyes.
The gods are the most powerful existence on this Fesuo plane, and the most revered existence. A god, even a god with a weak divine power series, has a long and incomparable lifespan and enjoys surpassing mortals.
It's just that under the control of the gods, it was extremely difficult for the Fei Suo plane to give birth to the gods, and there were very few people who had been promoted to the gods within thousands of years. Now there are fifty-two more places for promotion to gods at once, and the human heroes are immediately excited one by one.
The tall prince of the giant with a height of two meters and three, engraved with a weird curse, and his bare head stepped forward and said: "I will be the vanguard and take the Thunder Light Fortress for the great gods!"
Franz said decisively: "Okay, then you will be the first pioneer!"
Wearing a black mage robe, holding a book in his hands, the handsome devil summoner with a mysterious aura smiled gracefully and said: "I am also willing to act as a pioneer and take the Thunder Light Fortress for the great gods! "
"I am willing to take the Thunder Fortress for the vanguard and for the great gods!"
"Thunder Light Fortress, I can razed it to the ground in just a week."
"I only need three days!"
"..."
In that command department, the heroes from two different empires quarreled one after another, fighting for the position of the vanguard and almost fought.