A farm that breeds gods and demons
Chapter 1388 - 1031: Crisis on the Final Battlefield (Request for Monthly Votes)

Chapter 1388: Chapter 1031: Crisis on the Final Battlefield (Request for Monthly Votes)

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This all shows the uniqueness of the "Diyalisos Divine Clan", with their representative attending, even other major deities have to respectfully stand up to welcome them.

Su Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking from afar, he saw a group of true gods dressed in light blue robes appearing and directly descending onto the divine altar closest to the central most circle.

This group of true gods arrived at the divine altar and sat down without a word.

Observing these true gods taking their places, other divine altars’ true gods began to take their seats one after another.

At this moment, Su Yu did not dare to release his "Giant Will" and could only observe with his naked eyes. Looking around far and wide, due to the obstruction of his line of sight, he could not see where Ma Ziye was, not knowing which divine altar her lineage belonged to?

Xian Cui’s father sat back down on the lounge chair, murmuring to himself, "I didn’t expect the Diyalisos Divine Clan to also send representatives, it seems this situation is quite serious."

Chasel occasionally glanced at the middle-aged man and stealthily at Xian Cui, clearly seeking a chance when he could confront this middle-aged man alone.

Xian Cui was constantly signaling Chasel not to be anxious in secret.

At this moment, from all directions, other true gods kept arriving, led by a few bald true Buddhas, reaching various divine altars, but the origins of the arriving true gods were not announced, obviously, only the Diyalisos Divine Clan was special.

"What is so special about this divine clan? Why is it that only their names are announced upon arrival, and other factions have to stand up to welcome them... while other true gods have not received such treatment."

Su Yu pondered in his mind, vaguely feeling that by killing the God of Dia, he might have provoked a presence in the True God World akin to a colossus.

All around, more and more true gods kept arriving. Xian Cui’s father, always with a lazy smile on his face, seemed to be only focusing on flirting with beautiful goddesses to either side of him, looking like he was not here to attend any summit but to enjoy a vacation.

"Lu Yubo, you are here to attend the summit, can’t you be serious?"

Suddenly, not far from a divine altar, a woman’s scolding voice came through, seemingly close enough that she had witnessed the middle-aged man’s bad behavior and could not hold back but chastise him.

Lu Yubo, who was Xian Cui’s father, and the middle-aged man behaving rudely.

"Ganges Goddess, what is it to you? Are you jealous of them?" Lu Yubo responded with a smile that was not quite a smile.

"Hmph, scoundrel..." The lady, Ganges Goddess, was rendered speechless by his remark and couldn’t continue.

"Ha, haha..." Lu Yubo laughed out loud, able to see the embarrassed and angered expression on Ganges Goddess.

"Everyone, the representatives of various factions have mostly arrived now, the Saha Summit can begin."

Suddenly, a calm and gentle voice sounded from afar.

Following this voice, a few bald true Buddhas slowly descended from the sky, quickly appearing at the central circular altar.

The "Saha Summit" being held in this "Saha Buddha Realm", these true Buddhas were the hosts of this summit.

"This summit is convened by a joint proposal from the ’Main God Domain’ and ’Tiantan God Race’, now, please have the representative from ’Tiantan God Race’ explain the details." One of the true Buddhas briefly gave an opening address and then immediately pointed to another circular altar, getting straight to the point.

"Exactly, ’Tiantan God Race’, whatever it is, just say it quickly, all our time is precious. This summit happens several times a year, and even gods get tired of it, now what trivial matter needs to be discussed at the summit?"

From afar, a rather rough male voice sounded, imbued with a hint of impatience, as if he found this "Saha Summit" extremely boring but couldn’t avoid attending.

"Everyone, please be patient, this call for the ’Summit’ is related to the ’No.3 Battlefield’ guarded by our ’Tiantan God Race.’" A large man with red hair spoke solemnly.

"Correct, we have already sent the Lord God to ’No.3 Battlefield’, the situation is indeed severe, which is why together with ’Tiantan God Race’, we prompted the convening of this ’Saha Summit’." On the other side, another man spoke, his voice clearly from the "Main God Domain".

All around, various divine altars suddenly filled with various whispers and speculations, Su Yu saw Lu Yubo who had originally been lying on the lounge chair flirting with two goddesses, who had previously shown no interest in the summit, now suddenly sitting upright, seemingly listening intently, clearly, the "No.3 Battlefield" mentioned by the "Tiantan God Race" had gotten his serious attention.

"Not long ago, what happened on the ’No.1 Battlefield’... I believe everyone still remembers it well..."

The "Tiantan God Race’s" red-haired giant continued with a heavy tone, adding at the end: "Now, the ’No.3 Battlefield’ we guard is about to repeat the great catastrophe of the ’No.1 Battlefield’, we ’Tiantan God Race’ are powerless and can only call this ’Summit’ to consult together."