All Gods: Lord’s Conquest

Battlefield Space No. 3.

In a small space that was opened temporarily, Li Ping and a group of god players who had a say in the East District gathered here to discuss important matters.

"Commander, what is the attitude of that person towards this proposal? Do you agree or not?" A middle-level true god who was in the front and exuded a strong aura asked the nominal boss of the East District. His attitude was quite polite, and even seemed a little respectful, just like a subordinate facing a superior.

It's not his fault. As true gods who were promoted from the strongest demigods, there is also a gap in strength between them, and it's not small.

The world opened up by Li Ping is a medium-sized plane. This alone is enough to show the gap in strength between him and the other three.

To make a simple analogy, one is the master of the top god system, and the other is the elder of the top god system. Note that they are normal elders, not special beings like Eternal Night and Glory.

"Your Majesty of Darkness has agreed to peace talks." Hearing this, Li Ping seemed to think of something, and his eyes twitched, and then replied.

He had brought a bunch of documents to visit before, and prepared a lot of persuasive words in his mind, but the Dark Crown just took a look and said, "It's all right, the negotiation is left to you," and then sent him back.

Thinking of that experience, Li Ping was speechless.

This is too perfunctory!

As the strongest person in the East District, facing such a major event that concerns all the divine players, no matter what, he should stand up and hold a small meeting to say a few words, right?

In the end, he threw the matter to him in one sentence and sent him back directly.

After a moment of silence, another middle-level true god couldn't help asking: "Dark Crown, do you have any other instructions?" His idea was the same as Li Ping's before. It was a major event involving the players in the East District, so he should make some arrangements.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Li Ping.

Even if they didn't look at the strength, everyone still recognized the ability of the Dark Emperor who was now in charge.

After all, they were the most direct beneficiaries.

Under the arrangement of the other party, the parties checked and balanced each other, so that everyone was able to successfully ascend to the true god without paying too much for it.

The current stable situation of the battlefield space is also closely related to Him.

No wonder he can get to where he is today. He has strength, opportunity, and wisdom. He is completely a strong person.

"No."

Li Ping shook her head and said, "His Majesty the Darkness did not give me any instructions. He asked me to take full responsibility for this matter and promote peace talks between all parties as soon as possible. Of course, even if it is a peace talk, we cannot weaken our momentum. We are not losers. We just don't want to waste time here."

Everyone: "."

Fang Xingchen, who is quite familiar with Su Xingyu, couldn't help but complain in his heart.

You are worthy of it, Brother Yu.

A long time ago, after contacting Su Xingyu several times, He found that his big brother was really good at fighting and was generous to his companions, but he didn't like to take care of things.

Even when he really had to deal with things, he would choose to cut the Gordian knot and deal with everything at once.

Pah--

Ignoring the silence of the crowd, Li Ping clapped his hands lightly, attracting everyone's attention, "Okay, don't worry about that. Maybe His Majesty the Dark Crown thinks that the peace talks are not difficult, so just leave it to us. Now our main goal is to reach an agreement with the other three parties as soon as possible and let everyone go. I believe you are tired of staying here..."

Li Ping didn't know what others thought, anyway, he didn't want to stay here any longer.

"Theoretically, there should be no problem with the peace talks."

Hearing this, another middle-level true god said, "Now the gods and spirits in the battlefield continent are increasingly tired of war, and they don't want to continue fighting. This is the case here, and the other three regions are in a similar situation. I talked to the guy on the opposite side not long ago, and they are even more impatient than us."

Hearing this, everyone looked at him speechlessly.

Brother, aren't we still in a state of war now? Why are you still talking to the other side!

"Ahem." Realizing something, the middle-level true god coughed twice and continued, "In short, that's the situation. In my opinion, it shouldn't be difficult to reconcile, and it may even be over in an instant."

The battle that was like a child's play made the gods on the battlefield continent feel restrained and unable to display their skills.

So after playing for decades, except for a small number of strong people who have the advantage and intercept and seek benefits, most of the gods have become tired of it.

And even those strong people who have the advantage don't really want to continue fighting.

The reason is very simple, the benefits and the efforts don't match.

After the parties terminated the agreement, the reason why they started the war was to take revenge and vent their anger.

However, after fighting later and causing some losses to the other side, the situation was completely deadlocked.

They were also in a dilemma.

They couldn't get in. The enemy's defense was very firm. Under the restrictions of the rules, if they attacked forcefully, their losses would probably be greater than the enemy's.

That would be a loss, and it would also go against their original intention of starting the war.

They couldn't retreat either. The war had been going on for so long. If it ended so hastily, where would their face be?

So they could only make the best of a bad situation and use the battlefield to train their troops to barely recover the losses.

But how to say it

From the perspective of profit, this is actually not profitable.

Because the god players are a hard nut to crack, not to mention that they are difficult to fight, the benefits are also very limited.

If they really want to fight, it is obviously the native planes in the outside void, which are more cost-effective.

This may be a bit disrespectful, but the native planes are a soft persimmon in the eyes of the god players.

Easy to fight, high benefits.

So in general, the god players of all parties are very consistent in their opinions on promoting peace talks and leaving the battlefield space.

"In that case, I will leave the important task of negotiation to you." Li Ping nodded, looking at the middle-level true god, with a smile on his face.

"This" The middle-level true god heard the words, his face changed slightly, and Fang wanted to refuse. It was true that he said so, but he didn't want to find things for himself.

"Well, do you have any questions?" Li Ping didn't wait for him to speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked first.

"No."

Shaking his head, the middle-level true god showed a hint of helplessness on his face.

"Don't worry, we are here to support you. Even if the talks fail, nothing will happen to you."

Seeing this, Li Ping comforted Him.

Since you said so, I have no choice but to accept it.

"Yes, sir."

Soon, the gods and spirits players in the four regions sent a delegation to start negotiations.

Then, as expected by everyone, the negotiations went very smoothly, and the gods and spirits players in the four regions did not want to stay here any longer.

After the negotiations.

Under the promotion of all parties, the flames of war on the continent, from top to bottom, were extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The last war of gods and spirits players ended.

The army of believers quickly withdrew to their homeland, and some gods and spirits players who had been beaten to death and had to leave their homeland and exile everywhere also returned to their own planes and continents and began to recover their lost territory.

Three months later.

Led by the four strongest men, all the gods and spirits players gathered in the void and proposed a peace agreement to the system together.

[System prompt: Do you agree to end the battle? ]

"Yes."

As everyone responded, the entire battlefield space gradually became illusory, and the huge and boundless battlefield continent began to disperse and then disappeared.

At the same time, in the void outside, where there had been an empty space for hundreds of years, huge plane phantoms suddenly emerged, and then with a loud roar, the plane turned from virtual to real.

The calm void environment, because of the return of the plane, showed a slight subtle change.

The energy spread out like ripples.

The plane of eternal night.

"Finally back!"

The boundless dark god, standing on the plane, felt the familiar environment around him, and couldn't help but sigh, with a kind of excitement of reunion after a long absence.

Bang——

Then, he spread his arms, released his own restrictions, and the aura of the god, like the abyss and hell, spread to the surrounding void.

The dark pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth shot upwards, extending infinitely, and then turned into boundless light, expanding rapidly, as if swearing its existence to this void.

Wherever the dark light passed, the stars trembled and the planes shook.

With the Eternal Night Plane as the center, billions of miles in radius were all affected.

Countless void creatures, when the light covered them, directly prostrated themselves in the void and worshiped in the distance.

This is the respect that the lower creatures should have for the higher creatures and the weak for the strong in a world where the weak are the prey of the weak.

And in those planes left over from the old era.

One by one, the great beings who had reached the realm of true gods woke up from their slumber. They all raised their heads at the same time and looked at the source of the breath. Their eyes were extremely solemn, as if they had seen through countless obstacles and directly saw the domineering god who was wantonly venting his breath.

"It's a big trouble."

The same idea arose in the hearts of all the gods.

Being in the same void area with such a domineering master, the days ahead will definitely not be too peaceful.

"Hahaha——"

The silver eyes flashed with brilliant light, and the divine consciousness expanded to the limit, as if patrolling his own territory, sweeping across, and the arrogant laughter of the dark gods spread across billions of miles.

In the plane under his feet, countless dark creatures prostrated on the ground, praying to the supreme gods and cheering.

"It's really a good feeling."

After a long while, after stretching his body, Su Xingyu gradually restrained his breath, shrank his body back to normal size, and returned directly to the kingdom of God.

Then, before He could sit on the throne warmly, trouble came.

[Red Alliance]

{

[War] (Leader): Everyone, are you all out?

[Magic]: 1

[Darkness]: 1

[Gloriousness]: 1

[Bear King]: 1

}

Accompanied by a long string of information, War quickly counted the members of the alliance.

{[War]: Where did Chaos go? It's been so long, why haven't they come out yet?

[Eternity]: That guy went crazy and didn't care about anything. He might still be fighting inside.

[War]: Didn't someone notify Him in advance?

[Luo Minghao]: I did, but He didn't listen.

[War]:

}

Now, some battlefields have reached a ceasefire agreement and left the battlefield space together, but some battlefields are still fighting, which makes everyone a little difficult.

After all, a battlefield often involves multiple player forces, among which there must be members of their organization. For these members, if they don’t have the ability, it’s fine.

If they have the ability, they must not give up.

Therefore, the top powerhouses who have left the battlefield space, that is, the members of the Red Alliance, now have to find a way to promote a ceasefire agreement in the remaining battlefield spaces and release the divine players inside.

Everyone is a little helpless about this, but there is no way.

The road is chosen by them, and they have to finish it no matter how tired they are.

So, they who just left the battlefield space immediately had to intervene in the new battlefield.

As for why they didn’t send their younger brothers in?

It’s not that they don’t want to, but their younger brothers will not be of much use.

If it’s just a message, it has been passed before, but the person hasn’t come out yet, which already explains the problem.

If you want to get the person out, you must use force and forcibly intervene.

The only ones who can intimidate those top powerhouses are those in the Red Alliance.

Fortunately, there are many people who obey orders, so they only need to go once. Otherwise, if they go in and out several times, it is hard to say what will happen to the gods, but the creatures in the plane will probably collapse.

With the active intervention of everyone, it took nearly half a year for them to liberate those more important battlefield spaces.

After that, although there are other battlefield spaces still in a state of combat, they don’t have to worry about them anymore.

Ordinary battlefield spaces can be handed over to the next-level brothers to deal with, and they just need to watch.

In this way, another year has passed.

The entire medium realm, all the players in the battlefield space, all reached an agreement and returned to the outside void.

Then, before all parties could count the casualties, a drastic change that swept the entire medium realm came.

[System prompt: In view of the fact that the number of promoted players has reached the standard, the medium realm will expand, and all players will return to the original plane immediately. (24:00:00)]

Looking at the purple-red text in front of them, the spirit players' hearts were extremely complicated.

"Fuck!"

A spirit player who had just returned from the battlefield space and had not even had time to breathe expressed his inner thoughts with a plant.

"No way, it comes again!"

The players who had just escaped death and were about to recover their homeland and rebuild their belief system were about to collapse.

No matter what they said or cursed, they did not dare to ignore the system's prompts. They followed the prompts and returned to their own planes.

Then they were on high alert, waiting for the arrival of unknown changes. (End of this chapter)