The mermaid Sitaxi held the pearl dragon horn snail, her tail fin gracefully fanned the water, and shuttled through the magnificent Neptune Palace.
The Neptune Palace was built on the fourth peak of the Occam Ridge, with endless palaces and pavilions filling the long and narrow fourth peak. It looks like parasitic coral on a whale bone.
Beautiful and dazzling.
The mermaid Taxi did not dare to linger at the beautiful scenery. She skillfully walked through the corridors and passed the hall. Under the watchful eyes of the guards who stood three steps, one post, five steps and one post, she went up all the way, and finally slowed down in the main hall [Hela's Pearl].
After passing through the palace gate, the deep water pressure suddenly disappeared.
This hall was suddenly empty of sea water!
The legless Stacie's body was filled with magic waves, and she still swam through it as if she was in water.
The main hall is empty, with a round table in the middle.
Under the Great Poseidon Temple, under the Temple of Transformation, and under the Temple of Life, three tripods sit in three directions.
Around the round table, there are twelve statues of the Sea Clan holding the scepter!
Stasi didn't dare to look too closely. She waggled her tail and swam in the air. She came to the foot of the Poseidon Temple, held the Pearl Dragon Horn Snail at a slight tilt, and poured wine into the Poseidon's empty cup.
At this time, the Star Network God System is discussing the recent situation.
Stacie didn't dare to listen, nor was she willing to listen. She just did her job quickly and diligently.
"Only women in the market can argue endlessly. I see this battle of public opinion, so let's not argue! The God of the Internet will not set a precedent just to snatch the missionary territory. Otherwise, what will the gods think?"
Poseidon was a little irritable, so he picked up the fine wine and drank it all in one gulp!
"Having said that, the God of the Internet often acts unexpectedly and cannot be guarded against. If he really joins the battlefield directly, what can the gods do? Is it possible to jointly attack him?"
The God of Life looked gloomy.
"I have two powers, why not send projections to cook the raw rice into cooked rice!" The God of Transformation looked angry.
"No! The God of the Internet has made it clear that he wants to cut his flesh with a blunt knife. If this move angers him..."
"Is it possible to see him cutting flesh with a dull knife like this?"
"Calm down! God of Transformation, the pattern of the multiverse has changed now. The mission area is no longer of much significance. The battle over the Internet is the key! The God of the Internet is indeed cutting flesh with a blunt knife, but isn't this an opportunity for us?" God of Life Opened his mouth.
"Opportunity? It's my missionary area that is lost, not yours. Of course you can calm down!" The God of Transformation was furious.
"Okay, Wadsworth! We understand your situation. Are we standing by and watching? It's just that the current situation is really difficult. If you want to break the situation, I think you have to start from the Internet." Poseidon reassured.
"So, you have realized new authority?" The God of Transformation's thoughts were like lightning, and he was keenly aware of something.
In order to fight against the offensive of the Internet God, the three gods have completely exchanged virtual godheads.
In other words, the three gods all hold the three major powers of sea power, life, and transformation.
However, these authorities are not directly connected, so they blend with each other and cannot highlight the new authority "in the bag".
It needs to be understood carefully.
"There is a slight gain, but if you want to put it into practical use, you still need to think about it carefully." Poseidon nodded.
The God of Transformation raised his eyebrows, and before he could ask further questions, Poseidon said again:
"But you, what is the authority of the godhead that was snatched from the hand of Hades? Now it is different from the past. No matter how useless it is, it may be helpful."
The subtext of Poseidon is obvious, they want the virtual godhead of this godhead.
However, the God of Transformation is not very willing to exchange.
Because the God of the Sea and the God of Life are the five great gods who have been famous for a long time. God knows how many gods they have hunted and killed during their thousands of years.
So they probably have other gods hidden in their hands.
Maybe they're pretty useless.
But no matter how useless it is, it is still a trump card!
"I have long said that the alliance belongs to the alliance, and power changes power. Don't test my bottom line!"
The voice of the God of Transformation seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, with a cold chill!
At the same time, the mermaid Stacie has walked to the God of Transformation.
She was not a novice maid, and the mighty power exuded by the God of Transformation in his rage did not panic her.
She held back her breath, like a transparent person, pouring a fine wine for the God of Transformation. With her lowered eyes, she looked at the palm of the God of Transformation pressed next to the cup.
The five fingers are covered with magic gems of various colors, the nails are trimmed and polished very smoothly, and the fingertips are broad and thick, as plump as silkworms.
On the wrist, you can see a satin robe with intricate violet patterns.
Just when Stacie looked away, the God of Transformation's palms suddenly clenched into fists, and then loosened again, and all the blood was gone from the full hands.
It looks like a dead person.
"Clang!"
The God of Transformation's head hung down helplessly. Not only did he knock over the fine wine that he had just poured, but he also completely broke the mermaid's defense, frightening her face to change drastically, and she stepped back again and again.
At this moment, she finally saw the situation on the table clearly.
I saw the projection of the God of Transformation, slumped on the table like a dead person.
The billowing magic power escaped from his body.
"Wadsworth?"
Poseidon tentatively called out his real name, his voice filled with incredulity.
The projection of the God of Transformation died suddenly!
There are only two possibilities:
Either it’s the body’s doing;
Or...the main body is dead.
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In the dimensional gap of endless chaos, a ball of energy floats and entangles. From time to time, a few strands of energy escape, and from time to time, the energy that wanders by is swallowed into it, as if it is gestating a monster.
Rumor has it that the ancient Titan of the Gods once studied the formation of planes.
They believe that the plane is formed by the energy cloud in the dimensional gap, under the influence of some mysterious force, forming a dense area, which eventually collapses and explodes, forming large and small planes.
Unfortunately, though, the multiverse continues to expand at sub-light speeds.
The energy clouds distributed in it are naturally becoming more and more distant, and the probability of forming a new plane is getting lower and lower, even gradually approaching zero.
In other words, the peak of creation has passed.
Perhaps this is one of the reasons for the mysterious disappearance of Titan.
—The speed at which planes are born can no longer keep up with their consumption.
Back to topic.
The energy cloud in front of us seems huge, but it is still a bit smaller in scale. The distance forms a plane, and even the smallest small plane is somewhat powerless.
Suddenly.
A man in gray robes walked quietly from the void. He looked at the energy cloud in front of him with a strange expression.
The muscles on his face trembled slightly, and his pupils shrank to pinpoints, brewing with extreme excitement.
"I wanted to fish for the God of the Internet, but I didn't expect that the Titan's soul fell into your hands? Haha, suturing the soul? After suturing the soul, apart from the memory, are you still you? This is different from kneeling at the feet of the Titan, praying for replacement What’s the difference between the old gods of blood?”
The lofty thought flashed through Pluto's mind.
He didn't know why at this critical moment, he was wandering and thinking about these past things
Oh, he got it.
In fact, he has always been proud.
It was just the appearance of the God of the Internet that completely shattered his pride and rubbed his dignity to the ground.
He subconsciously recalled this comment.
In fact, I want to prove my pride.
He is one of the very few gods in the multiverse who has survived from the Titan Age to this day!
Tens of thousands of years of ups and downs, many gods have fallen, but he has always stood firm.
It was before, it is now, and it will be in the future...it must be too!
God of the Internet, just wait!
After obtaining the transformed godhead, my dark network will inevitably rise.
When his thoughts stopped, Hades looked up to the sky and roared, and a huge phantom of Titan appeared from behind him.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the energy cloud in front of him suddenly became restless. A dazzling light shone within it, and a violent and everything-tearing energy explosion came from it.
Obviously, this energy cloud is not only the disguise of the God of Transformation, but also his means of escape.