All Gods: Lords Conquest Chapter 321

 Battlespace No. 3.

In a temporarily opened small space, Liping and a group of **** players who have the right to speak in the East District gathered here and were discussing important matters.

"Commander, what's your attitude towards this proposal? Do you agree or not?" A middle-rank true **** who was located in front and exuded a powerful aura asked the nominal boss of the East District. His attitude was quite polite. , even showing some respect, just like a subordinate facing his superior.

 It's not surprising that he is like this. As true gods who were both promoted from the most powerful demigods, there is also a strength gap between them, and it is not small.

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

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

"Dark Crown, we have agreed to peace talks." Hearing this, Li Ping seemed to have thought of something, her eyes twitched, and then she replied.

He came to visit before with a bunch of documents and prepared a bunch of persuasive words in his mind. As a result, the Dark Crown just took one look at it and said, 'It's okay, I'll leave the negotiation to you.', and then So he sent Him back.

 When she thought of that experience, Liping was speechless.

This is too perfunctory!

As the most powerful person in the East District, facing this kind of major event that concerns all the God players, no matter what happens, you should stand up and hold a small meeting to say a few words, right?

 With one sentence, I left the matter to Him and sent him back directly.

After a moment of silence, another middle true **** couldn't help but ask: "Dark Crown, do you have any other instructions?" His thoughts were the same as Li Ping's before, it was a major matter for the players in the East District, so why not It's time to make some arrangements.

Hearing this, everyone also looked at Li Ping.

Even if they don't look at the strength, everyone still recognizes the ability of the dark emperor who is sitting here now.

 After all, they are the most direct beneficiaries.

Under the arrangement of the other party, all parties checked and balanced each other, and everyone was able to be promoted to true **** smoothly without paying a high price.

 The current stable situation in the battlefield space also has a lot to do with him.

It's no wonder that people have been able to get to where they are today. They have strength, opportunities, and wisdom. They are the standard features of a strong person.

"No."

Li Ping shook her head and then said: "His Majesty the Dark Crown did not give me any instructions. He gave me 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. , I just don't want to waste time here.”

 Everyone: “.”

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

As expected of you, Brother Yu.

 Long ago, after meeting Su Xingyu several times, he discovered that his big brother could really fight if he could, and he was very generous to his companions, but he didn't like to interfere in things.

 Even when you really have to deal with something, you will choose to cut through the mess quickly and deal with it all at once.

Ignoring everyone's silence, Li Ping gently clapped her palms to attract everyone's attention, "Okay, don't worry about that. Maybe Dark Crown thinks that peace talks are not difficult, so she leaves it to We can just deal with it. Our main goal now is to negotiate with the other three parties as soon as possible and release everyone. I believe you are tired of staying here..."

Li Ping didn't know what other people thought. Anyway, he no longer wanted to stay here.

“Theoretically speaking, there should be no problem with the peace talks.”

Hearing this, another middle true **** spoke up: "Nowadays, the **** players in the battlefield continent are getting increasingly war-weary and no longer want to continue fighting. This is the case here, and it is also the case in the other three regions. It's a similar situation. I talked to the guy across from me not long ago. They are even more impatient than us."

Hearing this, everyone looked at him speechlessly.

 Brother, aren't we still at war? Why are you still chatting with the other side?

"Ahem." Realizing something, the middle true **** coughed twice and continued: "In short, the situation is like that. In my opinion, it shouldn't be difficult to reconcile, and it may even be possible in one fell swoop. it's over."

The battle was like child's play, making all the **** players on the battlefield feel constrained and unable to perform at all.

 So after playing for decades, most of the **** players are tired of it, except for a small number of strong players who have an advantage and intercept for their own benefit.

Even those who have the upper hand don't really want to continue fighting.

 The reason is very simple: the benefits and efforts do not match.

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

 However, after hitting the back and causing some losses to the opponent, the situation became completely deadlocked.

 They are also in a dilemma.

It can't be penetrated, because there are hard bones behind it, and the opponent's defensive attitude is very resolute. Under the restrictions of the rules, if they attack by force, their own losses will be greater than the opponent's.

 That would not be worth the gain, and it would also violate their original intention of starting the war.

They can't retreat. They've been at war for so long. If it ends so hastily, where will their dignity go?

Therefore, we can only make fun of ourselves and use the battlefield to train troops, and barely recover the losses.

  But how to say it?

 From a profit perspective, this is actually not profitable.

 Because the **** player is a tough guy, difficult to defeat, and the benefits are very limited.

 If we really want to fight, the indigenous planes in the external void are obviously more cost-effective.

 It may be disrespectful to say this, but the indigenous plane is a soft persimmon in the eyes of the **** players.

 Easy to fight and high returns.

 So generally speaking, the gods players from all sides have unanimous opinions on promoting peace talks and leaving the battlefield space.

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

When the "this" middle true **** heard this, his face changed slightly, and he was about to shirk it. It was true what he said, but he didn't want to find something to do for himself.

“Well, what's your problem?” Li Ping narrowed her eyes slightly and asked first without waiting for him to speak.

"No."

 Shaked his head, the middle true **** showed a look of helplessness on his face.

“Don't worry, with our support behind you, even if the negotiation breaks down, nothing will happen to you.”

Seeing this, Li Ping comforted him.

 You have said so, and I have no other choice but to accept it.

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Soon, the **** players from the Sifang region sent a delegation to start negotiations.

Then, just as everyone expected, the negotiations went very smoothly, and none of the **** players in the Sifang region wanted to stay here anymore.

 After the negotiation is over.

 With the push of all parties, the war on the continent was extinguished from top to bottom at a speed visible to the naked eye.

 The last war between **** players is over. The army of believers quickly withdrew to their homeland. Some of the **** players who had been defeated and had to leave their homeland and were in exile gradually returned to their own continent and began to regain their lost territory.

 Another three months passed.

 Led by the four strongest players, all the **** players gathered in the void and proposed a peace agreement to the system.

  【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 disappear in place.

At the same time, in the void outside, huge plane shadows suddenly appeared in places that had been empty for hundreds of years, and then with a loud roar, the planes turned from virtual to real.

 The calm void environment has undergone subtle changes due to the return of the plane.

 Energy spreads out in all directions like ripples.

 The plane of eternal night.

 “Finally back!”

The vast and boundless dark **** stood on the plane, feeling the familiar environment around him. He couldn't help but let out a sigh, feeling excited about meeting again after a long absence.

Immediately afterwards, He spread his arms and let go of his own restrictions, and the abyss-like aura of the gods spread into the surrounding void.

The dark divine pillar that reaches the sky and the earth shoots upwards, extending infinitely, and then turns into boundless brilliance, rapidly expanding, seeming to declare its existence to the void.

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

 With the plane of eternal night as the center, the entire radius of hundreds of millions of miles has been affected.

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

 This is the respect that lower creatures should have for higher creatures, and the weak for the strong, in a world where the jungle prevails.

 And those planes left over from the old era.

A great being who had reached the realm of a true **** woke up from his deep sleep. They all raised their heads in unison and looked at the source of the breath. Their eyes were extremely solemn. It seemed that through countless obstacles, they directly saw the statue that was venting wantonly. The overbearing **** of breath.

 “There's big trouble.”

 The gods all had the same thoughts in their hearts.

 Being in the same void area with such a domineering lord, the days to come will definitely not be too peaceful.

"Hahah"

The silver eyes flashed brightly, and the consciousness expanded to the limit, as if patrolling his own territory, sweeping across, and the arrogant laughter of the dark **** spread across billions of miles.

 In the plane beneath your feet, countless dark creatures prostrate themselves on the ground, praying to the supreme gods, and cheering.

 “It's a really good feeling.”

After a while, after stretching his body, Su Xingyu gradually regained control of his aura, shrank his divine body back to his normal size, and returned directly to the Kingdom of God.

Then, before He could even warm up His throne, trouble arose.

  【Red Alliance】

 【War】(Alliance Leader): Everyone, are you all out?

  【Magic】：1

  【Darkness】：1

　　　　：1

  【Bear King】：1

 Along with a long string of information, the war quickly counted the members of the alliance.

  {【War】: Where did Chaos go? It's been so long, why haven't people come out yet?

　　　　：That guy went crazy and didn't care about anything. He was probably still fighting inside.

  【War】: Didn't someone already send someone to notify him in advance?

 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ules于于 ground is notified, but he didn't listen.

  【War】：

At present, some battlefields have reached an armistice agreement and have left the battlefield space together, but there are also some battlefields where fighting is still continuing, which makes it a bit difficult for everyone.

 After all, a battlefield often involves multiple player forces, and among them there must be members of their organizations. For these members, it's okay if they don't have the ability.

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

Therefore, the top powerhouses who have left the battlefield space, that is, the members of the Crimson Alliance, now have to find a way to broker an armistice agreement in the remaining battlefield spaces and release the **** players inside.

Everyone is a little helpless about this, but there is nothing they can do.

They have chosen the road, and they have to walk it no matter how tired they are.

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

 As for why you didn't send your younger brother in?

 It's not that they don't want to, but it's just that if the younger brother goes in, it won't have much effect.

If it is just a message, it has been transmitted before, but the person has not come out yet, which can already explain the problem.

 If you want to fish people out, you must use force and intervene forcibly.

 The only ones who can intimidate those top powers are those in the Crimson Alliance.

Fortunately, there are many people who obey the orders, so we only need to go once. Otherwise, we have to go in and out, and repeat it several times. It is hard to say what will happen to the gods, but there is a high probability that the creatures in the plane will collapse.

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

After that, although there are other battlefield spaces that are still in a state of combat, they no longer need to worry about them.

 Ordinary battlefield space can be left to the subordinates at the next level to handle, and they can just watch it.

 In this way, another year has passed.

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

Immediately afterwards, before all parties could count the casualties, a drastic change swept the entire middle realm.

  【System prompt: Since the number of promoted players reaches the standard, the medium realm will be expanded and all players will return to their home plane immediately. (24:00:00)]

 Looking at the red and purple text in front of them, the hearts of the God players can be said to be extremely complicated.

"grass!"

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

 “No, come again!”

 Players who have just escaped from death and are about to regain their homeland and reshape their belief system are about to feel their hearts collapse.

 After talking and scolding, everyone did not dare to ignore the system's prompts, and followed the prompts one after another and returned to their own planes.

 Then we are ready to prepare for the coming of unknown drastic changes. (End of chapter)

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