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Chapter 237 Hatred(2/2)

When the time comes, let's just start fighting. At worst, we will abandon the gods.

Although somewhat selfish and even ungrateful, the demons belong to the Shen Zhao family, and the justice of the gods is at best mutually exclusive.

But it's too early to think about this now. A few years is still a long time for Shen Zhao. No one knows what will happen during this period, and many things are unknown.

After Shen Zhao finished speaking, the eyes of the demons, including Ju Lan, flickered and they nodded slightly. They actually had the same idea.

Just as Ju Lan said to He Xiangu, 'I am angry. I am indeed angry. Maybe I will think about revenge in the future, but not now.'

Hatred is the devil's nature, restraint is the devil's reason.

"Okay, let's relax today. Let's continue to expand after He Xiangu leaves."

As Shen Zhao spoke, he flashed and sent the quiet Xiaoyu to Chen Long and the others. He then returned to Blue Star's castle. He hadn't slept in several months. He took advantage of his birthday to spend time with He Xiangu. After cleaning up, it’s better to have a good sleep first.

Curse Lan and the others looked at each other, not plotting anything. The portals appeared one after another and disappeared into the Chiwu system.

Anyway, it is impossible to have a conflict with the gods in a short time. It is better to read a book for a while. Knowledge is the source of power.

At this time, the lotus has spread over millions of light-years with its colorful rays of light. Be it giant beasts or humans, all crazy creatures will turn into ashes the moment the lotus blooms.

This is the absolute power of the gods. Although it has not reached the level that can wipe out demons, it is still too powerful.

In the center of the lotus, He Xiangu does not have the imagined scene of exerting all her divine power. She is more like taking a leisurely stroll in the lotus.

"How do you feel?" A voice appeared next to him, with a somewhat inexplicable tone.

He Xiangu had no doubts. He raised his hand, and the colorful rays of light continued to expand from his body, filling the huge lotus continuously, like a battery.

"Not bad." He Xiangu answered the question calmly, with a cold tone in her voice: "I feel the breath of hope."

"He? Not dead?" This time the voice was that of an old man, and his tone was very surprised.

"It's not him, but to grow to this extent in one year, at least it was his handiwork." He Xiangu murmured, with some memories in her beautiful eyes.

"Hope has intervened much more times than we have. It should have dissipated. He is unlikely." Another voice sounded, with a very serious tone, seeming to be explaining.

"I know, but there is a hint of aura that it is possible that this time is not reincarnation but inheritance?" He Xiangu guessed.

"Maybe, but that old guy in the Abyss of Abandonment actually made a bet. This iteration is getting more and more promising, and the short-lived iteration is also very different." There was some joy in the voice at the beginning, as if he was interested in abandonment.

Zhiyuan's investment is a surprise.

Other voices also began to discuss: "It's not surprising. The monarch is indeed powerful. Although the universe has been fixed, the concept of territory is still unlimited. This also shows that there is no upper limit to the monarch's path. As long as the development is stable enough, then

It can be said to be the most promising generation."

"Even if we fail this time, we can leave something behind in the end so that the next iteration can directly use the monarch's path. This path is really promising."

"No, you are too optimistic. There are many realm masters with infinite growth, such as Devour, Rules, and even the one with the sword. They are theoretically infinite, but they have all failed."

He Xiangu interrupted the discussion that was getting more and more sideways: "No matter what, our origin is no longer enough to support the next reincarnation. We just need to do our best this time."

"Yes, the calamity is really hopeless."

"We can't see it anymore."

"But it's not completely hopeless, is it?"

Sorry, it’s only 4,000 tonight, I’ll make up for it during the day.
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