Above the gray fog

Two different colored cursors appeared in front of each person, one was a blue cursor symbolizing agreement, and the other was a red cursor symbolizing opposition.

Lin Shan took a look and made a decision in his heart.

He stretched out his hand and clicked on the blue cursor.

The people next to him also clicked on the blue cursor with him.

After a period of statistics, the final result was presented to everyone.

About a quarter of the people chose the red cursor and left the arena, while three quarters of those who stayed chose the blue cursor and decided to join the alliance temporarily formed by Yuan Ting.

Lin Shan looked at those who left, and his heart did not fluctuate too much.

His purpose of coming here was to drive away the outer gods. If there was an alliance, it would naturally be the best choice. As for whether this alliance was reliable, it still needed to be investigated.

Those who stayed knew very well that if the gray fog universe was destroyed, no one could escape. Now they might still have some hope by joining Yuan Ting's alliance.

In the face of this level of disaster, there is no fluke.

Yuan Ting also knew this, so he sent out an invitation before the end of the world.

At this urgent moment, most people had to make a choice quickly, saving time from wasting words.

Most of those who were unwilling to form an alliance had their own forces, such as Ri Lu Ri. They had their own goals in the doomsday and came here just to join in the fun.

Perhaps there were still a small number of people who thought they could stay out of trouble, but they didn't know that such an idea was too naive.

The black-robed figure saw the voting results and nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, those who are willing to join the alliance will be our comrades in arms to resist the outer gods together. Yuan Ting will go all out to fight with you and protect the gray fog universe."

"Don't say polite words!" Someone shouted above, with impatience in his voice.

"Yes, time is tight, let's just say what kind of blessing we can get and what we need to pay." Another person echoed, his tone full of doubt and urgency.

"The so-called alliance, do we have to obey Yuan Ting's command, or can we make our own decisions?" Another voice sounded, with a hint of vigilance and doubt.

"In short, pick the key points!" The last sentence almost became the consensus of the whole audience, and many people nodded in agreement.

The gods in the Yuanting lineage sitting in the front row wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads unconsciously.

Do these people know who is giving the speech?

How dare they speak like this...

The black-robed figure gently raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

His voice was still low and powerful, but this time there was more patience and explanation, "The questions you raised are very reasonable, and I will answer your questions briefly."

He paused for a moment, looked around, and made sure that everyone's attention was focused on him, "First, the benefits of joining the alliance are obvious. Yuanting will provide you with shelter and resource support to ensure that your civilization survives as much as possible in this catastrophe. We will share intelligence, provide technical support, and assist you in resisting the invasion of foreign gods."

"Secondly, on the issue of command," the black-robed figure continued, "In the general direction, Yuanting will formulate strategies, but the specific tactics and execution power will be decided by you. We respect the independence and autonomy of each force, but at critical moments, we need your cooperation."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd began to relax and nod.

Obviously, this arrangement made many people satisfied.

"As for the contribution, you need to invest your strength and resources, and participate in the battle when necessary. We need the full support of every member of the alliance, not only for the source court, but also for the survival of the entire gray fog universe."

The atmosphere on the scene eased a little, but it was still full of tension and uncertainty.

Lin Shan looked at these strong men. Everything happened too suddenly. The gray fog universe, which was originally good, suddenly became on the verge of destruction, but these people's endurance was not covered. There was almost no extra behavior, and they were only interested in profit.

After the scene was quiet, the black-robed figure continued, "Since the alliance has been formed, it is best not to disperse too far. The source court will help you complete the migration and enter the position near the core universe. This is the migration track beacon. If there are other civilizations nearby, please take them away. The first step we have to do is to gather strength and narrow the front line."

"If so, what about those weak civilizations that have not received the message? Will they be given to the outer gods?" Someone on the stage questioned again.

Everyone looked at the black shadow figure, waiting for his answer.

Except for the people of the Source Court, those who can come here are at least Sequence 2.

But 99.9999% of the civilizations in the Gray Mist Universe do not have Sequence 2.

"The Outer Gods will start invading from the Gray Mist border first. We still have a long time to rescue. Please trust the Source Court. We will not give up any civilization, but we can only do our best. The Gray Mist Universe is too big. If there is no particularly strong breath of life in the civilization, even our Source Court cannot search the entire Gray Mist Universe."

"Moreover, limited resources cannot support so many human beings."

After these words came out, everyone was obviously silent.

Seeing that the atmosphere was right, the gray-robed god stretched out his hand and pointed lightly in the distance.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, including Lin Shan.

But there was no one behind him.

Suddenly, a bright white light came down from above and shone on Lin Shan.

"Human Lin Shan, do you still remember what you said at the beginning? Whoever will become the first line of force against the outer gods will be given the Soul Town?"

"Let's not talk about it for now. The Soul Town originally belonged to the Source Court. It was snatched by Chaos and fell into your hands by accident. Because you said it, we didn't pursue you, but now, can this sentence be fulfilled?"

The eyes of tens of thousands of strong men were focused on Lin Shan, and even Lin Shan felt a little scalp numb.

Is this guy trying to force him to take out the Soul Town?

However, Lin Shan did say this at the beginning, and he was really prepared to do so.

But he still didn't like this feeling of being forced.

"You should understand that the Soul Town is an important source tool to reduce casualties in the gray fog, and it should not be owned by an individual." The black-robed figure continued.

Just when Lin Shan was hesitating, a stream of light suddenly flashed across the arena, and an extremely handsome face appeared above, followed by an extremely majestic body.

The man was extremely handsome, wearing a black and gold robe, with an unparalleled pressure.

His appearance caused the entire arena to begin to shake restlessly.

"Human Emperor!" Lin Shan looked up.

A shadow of the Human Emperor stood proudly above the arena, looking down at everything in the arena.

Except for a few people, most people in the arena felt their legs go weak.

The shadow spoke lightly.

"The Land of Souls, I, Green Sun, also want it. Otherwise, let's see who kills more Outer Gods?"

"Green Sun, aren't you Green Sun thinking about dragging all the creatures in the universe to their deaths?" The black-robed figure did not look up, but replied calmly.

"That's just your deliberate smearing. My old creatures have sacrificed no less than you invaders to protect the Gray Mist Universe." The Human Emperor's light voice was like a heavy hammer, pressing everyone in the arena to breathe.

"Noisy!" The black-robed figure snorted coldly, and the shadow of the Human Emperor above suddenly twisted and dissipated into nothingness.

The black-robed figure turned to look at Lin Shan, and his tone became more serious, "Lin Shan, since the Human Emperor has stood up, we will not force you. You can decide who to give the Soul Town to."

He paused for a moment, and his voice became more firm, "But I can tell you very seriously that the path you want to take is the same as the path that Yuan Ting wants to take!"

Lin Shan withstood the pressure and said calmly, "My words are still effective. The Soul Town will be given to the front-line forces against the Outer Gods."

The white light in the sky disappeared, but a large part of the eyes were still on Lin Shan.

"Next, let's reveal why the venue for the gathering is this arena."

The voice of the black-robed figure once again attracted everyone's attention.

A thick beam of white light hit the center of the arena.