EBE Chapter 435: Battle of the Gods (10)
Chapter 435: Battle of the Gods (10)
On the Magpie Bridge, the bird demon with its veil lifted lowered its head with a red face amid the booing of the crowd.
Kuiling beckoned, and the flower basket in the maid's hand at the bridge head flew into his hand.
He handed the flower basket to his newly married concubine, who took it obediently, picked up the candies and flower petals inside with her delicate hands, and threw them to the people in front of the window and the little goblins under the tower.
Flower petals were flying in the air, and the dancers were moving back and forth among the petals.
The sweet aroma of candy spread, and cheers rose to the sky both inside and outside the tower, and the atmosphere reached its climax.
"Master, how long will his banquet last?" Xing Chen leaned close to Xuan Luo's ear and asked, "Should we not leave tonight?"
"The Demon King has prepared rooms for the guests in advance. They will not leave tonight."
Xing Chen guessed that there would be something good to watch tonight, although he didn't know what it was exactly.
The feeling Yao Yi just gave him was that tonight would definitely not be peaceful and something was bound to happen.
"Can the bird patrol here tomorrow?" Xing Chen asked again.
Xuanluo nodded, "We'll be there tomorrow if we follow the previous route."
Xingchen thought for a moment and asked doubtfully, "Master, he has been on the throne for hundreds of years. Although this time is not long in the God Realm, it has been so many years. What is the meaning of him organizing this parade now?"
Logically speaking, the Lord God’s parade must be intended to expand his influence.
If you want to do this kind of thing, you should start as soon as you take office.
But according to what Xing Chen knows now, the bird lived peacefully for hundreds of years, and only started to roam around in the last year.
Xuanluo picked up the fresh grapes with water droplets in front of him and peeled them carefully with his slender fingertips.
He peeled off the grape skin and brought it to Xing Chen's lips, "You need to think about this question yourself, baby."
Xing Chen opened his mouth and took the grape, the sweet and sour juice bursting in his mouth.
He thought about it, his eyes moved, "I know."
"Tell me."
“It’s the power differences between them.”
After the new Lord God takes the throne, he will automatically inherit the Lord God's Order. The Lord God's Order is not a divine artifact or other tangible existence, it is just a right.
As long as one is the main god, he will have the power to command all people to obey.
The God of War Shura and his entourage urgently need a main god to take the position. They need to quickly obtain the power of the main god's order, and then issue orders to the demons, ghosts and humans in thousands of realms and worlds to find Li Zhui for them.
But the final result was obviously not what they wanted. Even after the Lord God's order was issued, no one could still find Li Zhui's presence.
Li Zhui, just like the main god and the night god, suddenly disappeared without a trace.
But the barrier above Zhitian Realm is still there, which means that Li Zhui must still be hiding in some corner of the galaxy.
But after a long period of fruitless searching, everyone will gradually become tired.
Once the common goal of a stable alliance gradually becomes blurred, it is time for differences to arise.
What's more, what they hold in their hands is the throne of the main god, the highest position in the galaxy and the universe, with supreme power.
Moreover, they themselves have powerful divine powers, and there are no truly weak ones among the three parties.
In fact, the golden pheasant was not an easy character to control. It only obeyed their orders because it needed to use the power of the God of War and the God of Shura to push itself to the throne of the Lord.
But after achieving his goal, he was naturally unhappy that he still wanted to be told what to say and what to listen to, without having real rights of his own.
But it is obviously not that easy for him to become the real Lord God.
As long as they find out that he has ulterior motives, the God of War and the God of Shura will never treat him well.
After all, in their eyes, he, the bird, is just a puppet. If the puppet has his own ideas and wants to be superior to them, this must never happen.
The families of the God of War and the God of Shura are the two oldest families in the world of gods. They are like aristocratic families and have been constantly absorbing new gods with powerful divine powers to expand their families.
They only need to use the power of their family to undermine the puppet god.
Under such circumstances, if the new Lord God wants to break through the siege, the only thing he can do is to unite with other remaining forces.
In contrast to the God of War and his family are the gods who fight alone, such as the God of Spirits, the God of Thunder, the God of Light and other gods. He can try to win over these gods.
In addition, there are monsters and demons from the lower realms, and the power of those kings is quite large.
Among them, some demon races are very powerful, and their combined strength even exceeds that of the medium-sized gods in heaven.
If he could bring them all under his command, he could fight against the God of War and others with his own strength.
By then, he will be able to unify the divine world and become the true main god.
So he obediently pretended to be an obedient puppet for hundreds of years, and when the God of War and others relaxed their vigilance, he proposed a plan for the main god to tour the worlds.
On the surface, he is extending the Lord God's grace to all walks of life and publicizing the glory of the God of War Shura's family. Secretly, he actually wants to take the opportunity to win over various forces.
Xingchen's answer can be said to be concise and to the point.
Xuanluo smiled and rewarded him with another grape.
Xingchen Hongyan licked the purple grape juice on her lips with the tip of her tongue, and subconsciously stared at Xuanluo's lips, just like a greedy cat wanting to steal some fish.
It's really bad to have too many people around. A grape is not enough of a reward. It needs at least a kiss.
His gaze was so clear that Xuanluo immediately knew what he was thinking and chuckled softly amid the noisy cheers around them.
"Make up for it in the evening."
The three cold words drifted slowly into Xingchen's ears, and they seemed to set his ear canals on fire.
That's more or less.
The banquet lasted from noon to evening.
There are so many different performances in between that time doesn't seem unbearable at all.
From the food to the desserts, snacks and drinks on the table, everything was remarkable. Even those who had already started fasting were willing to try it.
At dinner time, Kuiling came down personally and toasted every floor.
By the end of the banquet, Kuiling was already drunk, and the guests in the building were not feeling any better after drinking for the whole afternoon, and everyone was clamoring to go to the bridal chamber to make trouble.
Kuiling was in a good mood and led everyone across the corridor towards the bridal chamber.
Xingchen and Xuanluo looked at each other and followed the crowd.