Chapter 320

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Chapter 320: Oracle Lusian!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

As ten figures entered the secret realm, in the emptiness, two humanoid beings quietly opened their eyes.

"It’s time for my favorite cricket fighting contest again."

"Who do you think will win?"

"Perhaps, it will be the human you’re rooting for."

"Hmm, we’ll see."

"You have such confidence in this human, what secrets does he hide?"

"Why don’t you take a guess."

"I can’t guess…"

"Then, who do you think will win?"

"Hmm, I don’t like those nine betrayers, all nine of them."

"Are you feeling unwilling in your heart?"

"How could I be willing… dear Creation God."

"Isn’t it interesting?"

"If you find it interesting… then it is interesting."

"Dear Creation God, I have only one request now, can I take back all the preparation, even ignore those nine, I only ask you for one thing."

"Can you let me escape, Great Reset."

"Do you have any plans, and does it concern me if you act?"

"I… understand…"

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Through a huge crack in the portal, what appeared before everyone was a massive stone hall with an extremely spacious area.

A giant humanoid stone statue stood guard here, covered in gems, like a product of magic and technology.

But to be honest, this structure looks more like Eternal Clan technology.

As the nine people appeared, the eyes of the giant stone statue slowly flickered with a light.

"Why have you come."

Ye Qiu looked towards the nine people next to him and was the first to answer, "We have come for the Well of Ascension."

The stone statue slowly stood up, "At noon, open the God Road."

Speaking, the giant stone statue walked directly to a massive stone gate.

There was a huge hourglass floating in the sky, as it kept flipping, the players were also paying attention to the time.

"It’s almost quarter past noon, almost an hour left."

Ye Qiu looked back and Fang Ze was still nowhere to be seen.

Who is the Oracle of the Featherman race, is it really Fang Ze?

If it really is him, and we have come this far, why is he not showing up? Would he want to give up this chance on his own?

Just as Ye Qiu was puzzled, suddenly, the hourglass at the top exploded!

Bang!!

Countless yellow sand scattered on the ground, and suddenly gathered into a human shape!

The sand gradually formed his features and robes!

This sudden change surprised everyone!

Because they had seen a portrait of the man in front of them!

"Lusian Ford?"

"That demi-god?"

"The previous Oracle?"

Looking at the shocked faces of the players, Lusian suddenly raised his right hand and pointed at Ye Qiu, "Are you still refusing to give up? No matter how many times you try, the result will be the same."

"The return of the God King is destined!"

Ye Qiu paused, "What are you talking about?"

Lusian suddenly yelled, "I’m not talking to you, Larik, talk for yourself!"

As the words fell, Ye Qiu’s body suddenly shimmered with bright golden light, shining through his eyes and turning his skin into a sacred golden hue.

His long hair transformed into a divine golden-white color.

"Lusian, betrayer, we once trusted you so deeply!"

At that moment, Jiang Chen also burst with a burst of sacred golden light, his eyes’ soul fire turning gold!

"You were entrusted with the most sacred mission, but you betrayed that mission, offering your soul to the God King."

At the same time, several players emitted a radiant golden light!

"Lusian, your sins are unforgivable!"

"We banished the God King with great effort, yet you seek to bring it back to the mortal realm!"

"You will plunge this world into eternal damnation!"

Looking at players glowing with golden light, Lusian suddenly laughed, "God of Humanity Larik, you are just a foolish being consumed by jealousy, even jealous of your own descendants."

"Amatya, a foolish follower controlled by hatred, you who despise life the most are ironically labeled as the champion of love?"

"The so-called god of the Dragonborn, Zola Desa, with a face burnt by the flames of nothingness, has become an arrogant and foolish idiot."

"Tiel Sandrus, the God of Elves, a deceitful ogre inside out, your tribe and you are all nothing but cannibals."

"Valcesis, the Sea Clan God, a lazy and foolish deity, is your existence only for indulging in your ridiculous daydreams?"

"Mikayla, the God of Feathermen, a lewd and unsightly Valkyrie, everything you do disgusts me."

"God of Orcs, Wojie, is your anger saying your own incompetence, a filthy and ugly creature like a beast, a pitiful crawler begging for mercy from the void?"

"Duna, the Dwarf God, I thought you were the most loyal one, but you were the first to succumb to the temptations of the void, a pitiful greedy one."

"Zantaiza, the God of Tiny Demons, should I commend you for being consistent? Your will is as feeble as your stunted deformed body, hehe."

"Shall I tell the story, or would you like to, Fane?"

As soon as Lusian spoke, a skeleton wearing a black and gold robe emerged from the darkness.

"I never imagined that when I woke up in the tomb, the Eternal Clan no longer existed. Our great existence was overturned by our own hands."

"Haha, all of this stems from me, it’s all my fault."

"If I hadn’t heard the voice in the void, if I hadn’t informed the God King about it, perhaps none of this would have happened."

Possessed by Larik, Ye Qiu suddenly looked at the undead named Fane, "You’re still alive?"

For some reason, Jiang Chen suddenly remembered something.

You’re not the first undead I’ve met. I once knew a member of the Undead tribe named Fane. He claimed to be a servant of the God King, the greatest sage of the Eternal Clan.

He and the Nine Gods are equals!

This is what Seruci once said to him.

Is this spirit in front of us Fane?

Calmly, Fane looked at the crowd, "The ten of us were once praised by the Eternal Clan together as the ten great wonders, sages."

"Even now, I still don’t understand why you betrayed the God King."

The dragonborn player’s eyes glinted gold, "Enough, Fane, the real betrayer is you!"

"We did invite you to join us, but you refused!"

A Tiny Demon Player’s eyes glinted gold, "Hehe, Fane, do you really have no regrets?"

"If you hadn’t refused me back then, what people would be singing about now wouldn’t be the Nine Gods, but the Ten Gods."

"You are the one who doesn’t know how to appreciate things."

In Jiang Chen’s eyes, the golden soul fire flickered, "Fane, haven’t you realized yet? Without us, this world would only have white and black."

"It is our presence that makes this world colorful, not just the monotonous Eternal Clan."

"Our existence has long been affirmed, the Eternal Clan is no more, and the current lives are all our descendants."

"The God King has also passed away, the era of the Eternal Clan has come to an end."

Ye Qiu’s eyes filled with golden light, "It was you who led Lusian to betray us in the beginning, you treacherous traitor!"

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