Creation and immortality: I can manifest endless talents

In fact, ninety-nine percent of the people in this world don't know that twelve of the thirteen moons in the sky are transformed by the divine palace.

What it represents is the palace where the twelve invincible warriors gathered before leaving this world.

Most of the temples are inhabited by the descendants of the powerful man who ascended to the gods.

For example, the moon above Canglong Island is the temple left behind by Lord Cangjun before he ascended to the gods.

And those who live in it are the descendants left by Cangjun, that is, the group of silver-white robed practitioners who descended from the sky.

If the strong do not perish, then it means that the palace will last forever.

And when the shrine fell to the earth, it meant that the strong man was completely dead.

In the past endless years, countless invincible strong men from various races have fallen, causing the palace to fall.

Therefore, in the vast world, this piece of information is also controlled by most races.

The leaders of almost every race understand what it means once the moon falls to the earth.

The reason why the human race is able to dominate the vast continent and suppress the surrounding foreign races is not only because of the large number of strong people.

Also, among the twelve strong men who ascended to the gods and survived in the vast world at this time, three were from the human race.

Although, after ascending to the gods, he will leave the world of heaven and earth, the foundation is the foundation after all, and no one can be sure that when the race encounters difficulties, whether the strong ones who ascend to the gods will come to support them across the two worlds.

And this is also the reason why other races have always chosen to stay away when faced with the expansion of the human race.

But now, among the three ascended gods of the human race, the ancient Cangjun has fallen, leaving only the oldest Martial God and the Brahma Saint who just ascended to the gods not long ago.

The Martial God has not established contact with the human race for countless years. As for the Brahma Saint, he has just become a god less than ten thousand years ago. He is probably in a precarious state in the divine world and has no strength to support the human race.

This sudden change will definitely cause undercurrents in the entire Tianhuang Continent.

Even if it is not handled well, a fierce racial war will break out.

After all, in the years of continuous expansion of the human race, countless mortal enemies will inevitably be formed.

At that time, all the enemies will swarm forward. Even if the human race wins in the end, their vitality will be greatly damaged, and the human race's strength and territory will definitely shrink greatly.

This sudden change caught everyone off guard, not to mention the death of their ancestor. The strong men of the Divine Palace lineage were extremely sad and found it difficult to accept this fact.

If a war breaks out under such circumstances, it is still unknown how much strength they can contribute.

Therefore, immediately after preventing the riot in Canglong River, the owner of Canglong Island returned to the Longjiang realm with a group of powerful people to discuss how to deal with possible subsequent accidents.

At the same time, because of this major change, the alien races in the entire world began to hold frequent meetings to discuss countermeasures.

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In a secret space on another continent in the Wild World, in a seemingly simple but ancient hall, the scorching firelight reflected the faces of every alien representative. They were sitting or standing, their eyes showing complex emotions of worry and greed.

At this time, representatives of all races in this alien alliance gathered together, and the atmosphere was tense and solemn.

Their faces are diverse, some have wings, some have pointed ears, and some have bodies as huge as mountains, but at this moment they are all facing the same problem - the fall of Cangjun.

"The fall of Lord Cang will change the structure of the world." A tall dragon elder covered with golden scales said in a deep voice. His voice was like the sound of ancient bells, echoing throughout the hall.

"The human race has lost a protector, and our opportunity has come." A half-orc leader with a wolf head and body had a cunning light in his eyes. His fingers tapped the armrest of the seat, as if he was thinking about something.

"Cangjun has passed away, and the human race has lost the protection of a powerful man who ascended to the gods. This is our opportunity." Another polygonal elder whose whole body was covered with sharp short horns said in a deep voice, his voice like an ancient bell. Drums, low and powerful.

"Yes, although the human race is strong, but now that it has lost the protection of Lord Cang, its vitality will inevitably be severely damaged. We should take the opportunity to regain the lost land and restore the glory of our race." A representative of the You clan, whose figure was as ethereal as a ghost, agreed.

However, not all aliens agree. A representative of the Fire Tribe who was seven feet tall and radiated with blazing flames stood up. His eyes shone with the light of wisdom: "Everyone, we cannot act blindly. Although Lord Cang died, the human race still has the God of War and the Brahma Saint. Not to mention, there are so many masters at the king level, we cannot underestimate their power."

"Yes, don't act rashly." An elder of the Ancient God of Life clan, who was skinny and with skin as rough as bark, shook his head, "Although the human race has lost Lord Cang, the God of War and the Brahma Saint are still there. We can't be sure if When the human race cannot withstand it, will they take indirect action and intervene in the war in the lower world? "

"So what if we intervene? When all our races unite, are we still afraid of the human race?" A representative of the blood race with a gloomy face, wearing a blood cloak, snorted coldly. There seemed to be blood flowing in his eyes.

"Friends from the Fire Tribe are right. We need to think carefully and not make hasty decisions." A messenger from the Qingluan Tribe with green wings said calmly. Her voice was like a spring breeze, bringing a sense of coolness to people.

Discussions continued, and each race was planning for its future.

Various voices of approval, denial, and pulling continued to sound, and no one could convince anyone.

They knew that the fall of Cang Jun was not only a loss for the human race, but also a major change in the power structure of the entire Tianhuang Realm. Representatives of each race had their own thoughts.

In these discussions, some ethnic groups advocated immediate action, some advocated waiting and deciding, and some proposed to unite with other races to jointly fight against the expansion of the human race.

In such a discussion, suddenly, a thin and haggard alien stood up, with a cautious light flashing in his eyes: "Everyone, we can't just see the immediate interests. The fall of Cang Jun is a shock to the entire world. We may wait for other alliances to take action first. At that time, we may wait for them to lose both sides and the fisherman will benefit."

His words made everyone present fall into contemplation. Yes, the fall of Cang Jun was too sudden. At this time, no one could be sure whether other alien alliances would take action or play the role of "fisherman".

If our side really fights with the human race and both sides are hurt in the end, then we might be contributing to other alien races in the end.

"The elder of the Baiye tribe is right. We need to investigate which side will take action and which side will stand on the side of the human race. Before that, any reckless action may lead to unpredictable consequences." A tall alien leader with a copper-colored complexion said seriously.

"Okay..."

"I think this is safer."

Voices of approval kept ringing. At this moment, even the aliens who advocated direct attack could only shut up obediently.

After all, if other races are unwilling to take action, they will only humiliate themselves if they go on the field themselves.

"We need a plan." At this time, a charming woman from the Phantom tribe with a faint skin suddenly said softly, her voice as ethereal as from a dream, "Whether it is a joint or individual action, we need to be orderly."

As the Phantom tribe woman spoke, the discussion in the hall gradually subsided, and the eyes of all the alien representatives were focused on her.

"I propose that we first send spies to infiltrate the human race and other forces to investigate their actual situation and find out their thoughts and movements."

The Phantom Clan woman continued, "At the same time, we also need to strengthen the communication between the various tribes and share intelligence. If we can reach an agreement with other allies, then we will have a much better chance."

"This is a good proposal." The Dragon Clan elder nodded, "We Dragon Clan is willing to contribute."

"The Blood Clan is also willing to participate." The Blood Clan representative said immediately.

"Then it's settled." The Phantom Clan woman smiled, with a gleam in her eyes, "We need to be one step ahead to gain the upper hand in the future changes."

"Okay, let's do as you say."

"Second..."

"Second!"

Finally, after consultation among many ethnic groups, they decided to set up a joint investigation team composed of elites from various ethnic groups to conduct an in-depth investigation into the actions of various forces after the fall of Cang Jun.

At the same time, they also agreed that they would not act rashly before the results of the investigation came out, so as not to give others an opportunity to take advantage.

As the plan was initially determined, the atmosphere in the hall became more solemn. Every representative of the alien race knew that if they really decided to take action, then in the following days, they would not only face the counterattack of the human race, but also the secret competition of other racial alliances and top clans.

In such an atmosphere, the meeting finally ended, and representatives of various races left one after another and began to prepare for their respective tasks.

The fate of each race in the Tianhuang Realm also began to change quietly at this moment.

Regardless of whether it is good or bad, in any case, the fall of Cang Jun will inevitably become a turning point, and the situation in the Tianhuang Realm is destined to change because of this.

And behind all this, the fate of countless creatures will also dance with it, whether they live or die, whether they rise or fall, they will all find their own way in this turbulent sea.

…

At the same time, on the other side, in the vast continent, the center of the human race's sphere of influence, Wuzhou.

In a majestic palace, a middle-aged and heroic man in a black robe was looking at the distant sky without saying a word.

This is the oldest power of the human race, the Wushen Palace.

At the same time, it is also the power created by the oldest god-ascending warrior of the human race, the God of War.

And this heroic man is the current Palace Master of the Palace of the God of War.

At this time, behind him, some high-level elders did not have the good concentration of the Palace Master, and were nervously discussing countermeasures.

"Lord Cang has fallen, we must take action immediately! This is definitely not just a matter of Canglong Island, but a disaster for our entire human race!"

A man in armor stood up, his eyes burning with war, "The alien race will definitely not miss this good opportunity, we can't wait for other races to take action and then passively defend!"

"Yes, we must show our determination and strength." Another old man in a long robe with white hair and beard also stood up, holding a book in his hand, with a serious look, "Now what we should do most is to find a force that is ready to move, and directly go all out to destroy it in one fell swoop, killing the chicken to scare the monkey."

The atmosphere in the hall became tense for a while, and everyone's face was full of sternness.

War could break out at any time, and at this time they even felt the breath of the storm.

Of course, if there are pro-war factions, there must be other ideas.

At this time, an elderly wise man slowly spoke, "I think what we should do now is not to show strength and kill chickens to scare monkeys, but to stabilize our friends first and unite more forces for our use."

Although his voice was weak, it stopped the discussion in the whole hall.

Yes, if the war really breaks out, then they will obviously be a little alone on the human side.

If they can unite more forces and resist this crisis together with the human race, then the final result may be much better.

Not to mention, although the human race is strong and has been expanding continuously, it is not without friends.

On the contrary, the forces that can form an alliance with the human race are also top forces.

It is indeed a very good proposal to be able to negotiate conditions and reach an agreement with the allies in advance.

In fact, this proposal is more constructive than "killing chickens to scare monkeys".

Therefore, after the old man finished speaking, a voice of agreement suddenly rang out in the palace.

Even among the few people who had previously advocated taking the initiative, some changed their minds and joined in.

"Old Yan is right. We must stabilize the situation and unite all possible allies."

"That's right, and speed is of the essence. We should take action immediately, contact those allies as soon as possible, and discuss joint response strategies to avoid being preempted by our opponents."

"Yes, we should..."

At this time, the people in the hall began to agree with the old man's proposal, and at the same time, they worked together to find out the shortcomings and make up for the gaps.

In this state, the discussion of the crowd began to become orderly and gradually reached a consensus.

Finally, the voices of discussion stopped, and the powerful people of the Martial God Palace turned their eyes to their Palace Master.

At this time, the Palace Master of the Martial God Palace finally retracted his gaze that had been looking into the distance, turned to look at the people behind him, nodded, and said: "Since everyone has no objection, then open the Martial God Palace and contact friends in other places..." (End of this chapter)