Evolution Paradise In Doomsday - #1513 - Chapter 1512: Golden Horn League
“Luo Xingyao, what happened?”
Huatian saw the people coming, and the anger that had risen in the past also disappeared.
Before this meeting, he and Luo Xingyao had worked out the general rules of the meeting, and there was no need for him to dismantle his platform.
Since he spoke against it, something must have happened.
“Continue to prepare for battle and prepare for battle in accordance with the standard of going to the Tianhe battlefield.”
Luo Xingyao pondered for a moment, and said, “When the Golden Horn Protoss invites all races to join the alliance, things may change.”
“What kind of secrets can’t even we know?”
Hua Tian frowned.
Luo Xingyao shook his head: “The less people know about this matter, the better. We can just pretend that we haven’t seen the invitation post.”
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“Our ancestors were once bathed in the glory of the ancestor gods. The ancestor gods are the origin of our protoss and the ancestor of our protoss.”
“However, the ancestor **** has fallen.”
“Beheaded by the Seven Gods.”
“In order to fight for the control of the gods, the seven great temples killed the ancestor gods. That battle caused the tree of eternity to fall, the gods collapsed, and countless gods lost their lives, and countless small and weak races were destroyed.”
“They are sinners of the Protoss.”
“Destroyed the seven great temples of the God Realm, and colluded with the sins of mankind and killed His Majesty the Lord of the Underworld. The greatest existence of the Supreme Plane led to the destruction of the entire Supreme Plane.”
“The highest plane has become history, but the seven great temples still refuse to let us go. They demand that each of our races send the most powerful soldiers and legions to die in the heavenly battlefield.”
“They, use our corpses to pave their glory.”
“We want to ask, why!”
“Why our destiny must be in the hands of the seven great temples, and why our race must be continued by ourselves, and we must never put our destiny in the hands of others.”
A golden horned protoss, wearing golden garb and the costume of the **** emperor with a style close to that of the seven temples, gave an impassioned speech.
The audience in the audience also listened carefully.
This is the speech of the Golden Horn Protoss on the founding of the nation.
The Golden Horn God Emperor sat on the high throne, observing the races of all races coming to the Alliance, and his eyes showed satisfaction.
The content of the speech is actually not complicated.
To say how inspiring people are, that is a joke.
There are more than a hundred people who are qualified to sit down, and these are all holy orders!
There are hundreds of people even watching the ceremony.
Although not all holy ranks exist, but in their respective ethnic groups, they are also strong on one side.
Speeches of this level can move them, and the Golden Horn Protoss can unify the God Realm through speeches.
What really touches them is the content.
Everyone is sane.
At least, it is sensible to some extent when considering the gains and losses of benefits.
As for their own interests, ethnic interests, or the interests of the group, I don’t know.
It is not so much that the Golden Horn Protoss initiated this alliance to gather everyone in the name of creating an empire.
Rather, they need this alliance.
Climbing upward is the instinct of intelligent life.
There is a chance to replace the seven temples, who doesn’t want to do it?
However, after leaving the Seven Great Temples, they are just a mess of sand, and it is impossible for them to make waves.
They need a leader.
At the same time, they need to see the fatigue of the Seven Great Temples so that they can understand that the Seven Great Temples are no longer able to deal with them.
In order to kill the ancestor gods, the seven great temples were almost exhausted, and the remaining power barely stabilized the heaven battlefield.
It is now called Tianhe Battlefield.
The highest planes have become history, and what do you mention the heavens for? Let the heavens become part of the history book!
The seven stupid temples, all the remaining power into the Tianhe battlefield, naturally lost the qualification to suppress them.
But they did not dare to rebel openly.
Everything must take the lead.
Now, the Golden Horn Protoss has a suitable name.
The Golden Horn Protoss has a **** emperor.
According to the laws of the gods, that is, the rules jointly formulated by the seven temples, the race that gave birth to the **** emperor is eligible to replace one of the seven temples, and is also eligible to create an empire and form an alliance.
It’s just that the former can still be done by races, and no one dares to do the latter.
The remaining prestige of the seven temples is still there, and they can only have the opportunity to gather so many races by following the law.
It just so happens that those ambitious Protoss are waiting anxiously.
Only then has this alliance.
Today is the beginning of their weakening of the authority of the seven temples and increasing their influence.
The Golden Horn Protoss will step into the forest of the strong.
When the Seven Great Temples were entangled in the Tianhe Battlefield, it was an opportunity for their Golden Horn Protoss to develop and grow.
“who is it?”
“How dare to trespass to the meeting place of our Golden Horn Protoss?”
“Human, what are you going to do?”
Hearing the commotion outside the venue, the Golden Horn God Emperor was not afraid.
Here is the starry sky of the universe.
After the collapse of the highest plane, the laws of the heavens were also weakened to the extreme, and the existence of the holy ranks could cross the starry sky and wander among the stars.
He knew that not many people came.
But, humans?
He couldn’t help but pay attention to this name.
Is human being that terrible race?
When he thought that the strongest existence of the underworld master of the highest plane fell into the hands of humans, he felt heavy in his heart.
Has the fame brought by that man not faded so far?
Fortunately, he has fallen.
Just a human being, what kind of waves can he afford?
“Let that human come in!”
The majestic voice of the Golden Horn God Emperor echoed in the venue, making the venue a lot quieter.
The speaker is the Golden Horn God Emperor.
And he mentioned human beings.
Now that humans are mentioned, they cannot continue.
“Proclaim that humans are coming up.”
The Golden Horn God Emperor spoke again.
As he spoke, he instinctively thought of the invitation he had sent to the Human Race, thinking about whether there was any offense.
Just inviting them to join their own empire, they are still willing to bless this race without a **** emperor, shouldn’t they be happy?
Even if he refused because of fear of the seven temples, it was reasonable.
There seems to be no offense.
What’s more, only one person came.
Chu Feng has fallen, who else can’t afford to offend him?
The powerful people of all races in the venue also quietly waited for the entry of human beings.
Soon, they saw a human being.
His black clothes were worn out, and two swords hung on his waist. One sword was red all over. The transparent scabbard couldn’t hide the hot brilliance. It didn’t look like a common product, and of course, it didn’t look like a sacred one.
The other sword is a wooden sword.
His face was haggard, his aura converged, and he looked decadent.
After he shuffled into the arena, the Golden Horn God Emperor was about to speak, but this human being spoke first.
“Did you just use proclaim?”
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