The Death Knell

"Dear Xinibas? Are your brothers at home?"

Deathstroke said this to the chaotic cloud in front of him, but his feet did not move, he just stood there.

In the metaphysical dimension, moving forward is not forward, and retreat is not backward. The space here will only have meaning when the controller of its dimension needs it.

To put it simply, only if Sibanis is willing to communicate can he meet their whole family. Otherwise, it will be useless even if he enters a distant country.

In any case, Deathstroke is still the Supreme Mage, and Emperor Weishan has some face.

The space flowed, and everyone was moved a long distance in an instant. However, because space has no specific meaning in this dimension, no one can tell how far this distance is.

Maybe a few kilometers? Maybe tens of billions of light years? Or is there no movement at all, but everyone's heartbeat?

In short, in the blink of an eye, the misty colorful fog in front of everyone faded away, and a paradise-like beauty was displayed in front of everyone. When you look up, you can see the sky for seven days, and when you look down, you can see the red land thousands of miles away.

"Why did the Supreme Mage Deathstroke come to our dimension?"

There was a sound above the head, and a sun asked a question. Its prominences were swinging like tentacles. The three people except Deathstroke did not need to raise their heads, and the image of this sun automatically appeared in their minds.

In fact, it's nothing special. It's just a red sun with extremely long and flexible prominences.

"I'm here to negotiate terms." The Supreme Mage held the Seal of Emperor Weishan in his hand, looking like he might shake people at any time: "Great Xibanis, there are people on earth who have tarnished the name of your sun."

"Haha, we know, but we don't need to care." The other sun replied, and another heat wave came from the sky: "We don't need to be known by humans, let alone live like your gods. Humans can see The sun rises and sets, but they don’t see the truth, which is that the sun never sets, it just shines in another place.”

Since ancient times, many people have criticized the sun, and some people even say "sun" in their mouths, but the real light of stars doesn't care.

"Okay, then we have nothing to say. There are a few guys on the earth who claim to be the sun god, and they are going to eat shit. In the future, all living creatures will know that your family loves to eat shit, and that is none of my business. I just need to maintain the reputation of my Weishan Emperor."

Deathstroke shrugged, raised his hand as if to cast a spell and leave, and said these words calmly, so sincerely, but with a bit of disappointment as if his good intentions were not accepted.

"Wait, Supreme Mage." Another sun stopped him and asked full of doubts: "As the god of enlightenment, we know that some humans do have some special habits and enlightenment situations, but the sun god you are talking about is what happened?"

The Sibanis really don't care whether they are known to humans, but they are very sensitive about being stigmatized so disgustingly.

In fact, there is no other reason than that they do not have a good relationship with their neighbors across the door. The Mansunir 28 constellations across the door use the moon as a conceptual symbol. If they know that their sun symbol has become synonymous with the excrement of carbon-based creatures, I'm afraid I'm not going to die laughing.

"Dear gods, you should also know that there is an ancient race on earth, the Eternals."

Deathstroke lowered his hands and did not raise his head to look at Qi Ri. Instead, he lowered his head and explained about the Eternals.

For example, many of them claim to be Sun Gods and are scattered all over the earth. They use the sun as a symbol to collect beliefs and plan to cooperate with the primitive Celestial Clan.

They wanted to do bad things and get in trouble with Emperor Weishan, the protector of the earth, so the Supreme Mage wanted to drown them all in a cesspool.

Of course, there is indispensable "artistic processing" in the narration. In the words of the Supreme Mage, these Eternals have become a group of people who know the existence of Sibanis, but have no respect at all, and laugh at Qi Ri's family.

After talking for three minutes, Su Ming felt a little parched due to the high temperature here. He paused the story with a tactical drink of water, waiting for feedback from the Demon God family.

The sun was still burning quietly, and the seven-day light shone in all directions, but the death knell could clearly be seen, and the dead branches on the ground seemed to be curling up more.

Su Ming was very confident that he could persuade Sibanis, because the Celestial Gods were the enemies of almost all the ancient gods. Even if the conflict of interest on the earth, the source of magic, was eliminated, there was still a difference between idealism and materialism.

Even if these demons are really otherworldly and don't care, he still has a plan B.

"They do sound like a threat, but Master Supreme, we will not interfere with things on Earth. We are only responsible for enlightening all life, not managing their thinking."

After a brief silence, the First Sun gave the results of their meeting.

"Okay, then I'll go find Mansunir across from your house. They represent the moon and wisdom, and they will definitely be willing to cooperate with Vishandi, because they are very smart."

Okay, plan B was launched, Su Ming turned around and started to leave again. This time he was taking advantage of traditional contradictions.

There are two groups of demons, one represents enlightenment, and the other represents wisdom. You can tell that they overlap in this aspect. It's just that enlightenment is a verb and wisdom is a noun. They both make people grow their brains.

Think about it, isn't the thousand-year bloody battle between hell lords who also master the concept of hell just to annex each other's territory and concept?

The relationship between dimension demons is nothing more than coexistence and struggle.

Of course, if someone else had threatened Xinibas like this, even if he didn't know how he died, he would have been evaporated into a ball of smoke by the strong sunlight in the blink of an eye.

But the death knell is not alone. He came here on behalf of Emperor Weishan in every word, and Emperor Weishan is not weak at all, especially since Sithorn and Seth both died not long ago. Now the Three Saints are not there because of their absence. The opponent is in a hurry.

Yes, there are actually eight people in the Seven Days of Xinebas. Xinebas himself plus his seven sons share this name.

Eight against three sounds like an advantage.

But the Dimension Demon Gods all know that Emperor Weishan can also recruit the Eight Demon Gods to join the battle. In addition, basically all the ancient animal gods on the earth are on the side of Ao Shutu, especially for the demon gods and the embodiment of the concept. The God-Eater Atum is a natural enemy.

At the same time, if Xinibas behaves hostilely, Osutu, who usually speaks better than sings, will immediately form an alliance with the opposite Mansunir Erbasu.

Those are twenty-eight demon gods. Although their strength is comparable to the eight here, it is different with the addition of Emperor Weishan and the others.

Although the distant country is nice, it is too remote and most of the demon gods cannot come here. Coupled with the detached mentality and withdrawn character of the Xinebas family, they have no allies at all. Now they can only watch the death knell. They pointed in front of them, as if they wanted to teach them how to do things.

"Stop, Supreme Mage Deathstroke, we really don't want to interfere with things on Earth, but we can help you, and what you do has nothing to do with us."

A sun made such a sound, and its English was full of London flavor, the kind of gentleman who was not very willing but had to work hard to smile.

"Is it free? I don't want to use your power and find out later that I am missing a waist or other body parts. Although I can heal myself, I heard that the process of paying the price is long and painful."

The black and yellow figure turned around like lightning, with a friendly and friendly smile on his face, as if everyone had become a family.

The last time Xinibas saw such a face-changing stunt was on O Shutu's face. That blue bird was really cunning, and now the Supreme Mage she chose was exactly the same as her.

".Free of charge, because what you said does make sense, and we agree to your terms."

The seven suns merge into one, which makes the final decision and will not change.