Deities: Starting From Goblins

Chapter 275: 130: (Primordial Wasteland) ! We are ready to fight to the death, why does Your Majesty surrender first? 2

Chapter 275: 130: (Primordial Wasteland) ! We are ready to fight to the death, why does Your Majesty surrender first? 2

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“Seeing the deity players questioning ‘Isn’t anyone going to do anything?’ , I almost thought I had become a foreign guest…”

“Are we really at a loss on how to handle this Turtlefield aristocracy?”

“Don’t rush, since we can see this happening, it means that some big shot wants to manage this, otherwise, it would not even appear before us!”

“Yes, let’s wait and watch. It would be better to incite more World Wars in this time, enhance our foundation of the world and the race to improve our chances of becoming Transcendent! ”

“Quickly watch the live broadcast, I see that the battle is about to begin. The only one who truly stands for the Sky Man tribe is Valerie Zoe Dalziel. The rest of the powerful Great Virtue Sky Man martial artists seem to all have been killed by the [Red Dust Plague].”

“This Darius Turtlefield is really formidable. He even lost control over the races and the worlds he replaced. I heard that he was kicked out of his own world multiple times, and now he’s even worse, directly poisoning the Sky Man tribe…”

“Looking at the racial layout of the Sky Man tribe, did you guys notice anything? I feel like it resembles the state of the nations of our Blue Star civilization before the arrival of the Hyperdimensional Game and now…” “I suspect that Julius might be a puppet of the Restoration Council…”

“Who cares, I’m already fighting against their ancient races in District One in the Battlefield of Races.”

“The battle is about to begin, huh, is Julius planning to crush the Sky Man tribe of District Two with the Lotan Tribe of District One? But I can also sense another layer of implication, that is to crush the Great Virtue of District Two with the Sky Man tribe that is similar to them or subjected to them on the Celestial Planet.”

District One,

Upon the God Statue,

In the parallel space,

Many big shots of the Throne level sat silently here, watching this projection. Most of the throne-level deity players weren’t particularly interested in these live broadcasts that seemed more like the antics of a circus clown than a display of power.

It wasn’t just because they were clowns, but it was mostly since a unified Blue Star Civilization would be more beneficial for their growth and the potential of becoming a Dominator!

But the intention from the higher layers forces them to discuss this here— “What do the Holy Thrones mean by gathering us here?”

A projection made entirely of golden light emitted a mechanical voice,

“Why have we been gathered here, with the Council meeting even temporarily suspended, to watch this meaningless broadcast?”

“Even the Throne of the Imaginary Overlord, who always stays neutral and favours the harmony of the Blue Star Civilization, appears supportive?”

“I’m not sure, but I only know it has nothing to do with the Restoration Council.’

“Of course not. The Restoration Council was established by you. If you had such a power, you wouldn’t be sitting here with us.”

“But what about this young lad Julius? Does he know anything? Is he following

the will of the upper layer?”

“No, I was also notified at the last moment. Then, I gave him a little hint based on the notification, and he started all this, excitedly…”

“Then it’s strange, what’s the motive behind all of this?”

The Thrones sitting there hardly paid attention to the content of the live broadcast. With their experience, they already knew what would happen next after they learned about this situation. Julius would either win or lose.

Whether Julius wins or loses, it wouldn’t affect the aftermath of this incident

The emergence of division within the Blue Star Civilization.

“If we have to find a reason, I might know something…”

“Right, Blazing Throne, you are a disciple of the Heavenly Master. Quickly tell us the information you know. I have been stuck on the verge of becoming a Dominator for hundreds of years. I’m in the biggest hurry of everyone here. I’ve almost accumulated enough resources to exchange for an Immortal artifact for District Two players, and now they’re saying it’s about to split?”

“I seem to have heard, just heard, now take it with a grain of salt, if anyone asks me, I will never admit to this.”

“Just say it.”

“I’ve heard that the Holy Thrones explored the largest relic of Immortal

Civilization known as the Primordial Wasteland, and found a massive secret. They need the Blue Star civilization to split temporarily, to prevent becoming too powerful and attracting the attention of some kind of existence.”

“Hiss.”

The moment the Blazing Throne finished speaking, all the other Thrones fell silent, not knowing what to say.

That’s because, the information contained in his words is too enormous—

The greatest relic of Immortal Civilization, so called Primordial ‘Wasteland”?

What is the connotation of the word “death”?

Prevent attracting the attention of an unknown existence?

Does that mean the Immortal Civilization was once attracted and got targeted?

Does that mean the disappearance of the Immortal Civilization was not due to ascension to a higher dimension, but because they “died”…?

None of these could withstand careful scrutiny. Even for the Thrones, they dared not delve into it.

“Then this

After a long silence, a Throne finally found the courage to ask,

“Then isn’t there any risk of this division becoming real despite the intentions of the Holy Thrones?”

“There shouldn’t be, this is just an initial probe.”

The Blazing Throne assured everyone,

“You think this broadcast is a slap in the face to District Two? Actually, both sides have come to terms. District Two pretended to be inferior on purpose.”

“Over the years, due to the large number of Immortal Civilization relics developed, the power of District Two has expanded exponentially. A considerable proportion of deity players have become complacent. This is an intentional awakening given by the Thrones of District Two, reminding them not to be self-satisfied, only the Dominators possess the right to speak, and they shouldn’t be complacent over being mere upper deities..”