Chapter 288

Sending out demigod-level believers.

Made the strength in their hands much weaker.

But—

Didn't they ask to establish a dynasty to form a whole?

They weren't fools.

Naturally, they knew.

What was more beneficial to them.

"Third."

"Since I am the lord of the dynasty."

"You should naturally pay tribute."

"Every ten years, you will pay tribute of 1 to 6 drops of divine power according to your strength."

Li Li Li Yue's voice still didn't have much fluctuation.

As soon as this sentence was spoken—

Many True Gods' expressions changed.

1 to 6 drops of divine power every ten years.

Then in a thousand years—

That would be 100 to 600 drops of divine power!

For these Low-level True Gods, this was definitely not a small number.

Silence.

The gods in the great hall fell into silence.

The first requirement was to send demigod-level believers to join the dynasty legion.

In that—

No matter what.

The believers still belonged to them.

But now—

The divine power paid as tribute.

Was no longer theirs!

"Everyone, the new era is not only full of crises, but also full of opportunities."

"May I ask the Alliance Leader."

A Low-level True God who had condensed six stars stepped out, his expression solemn, bowing:

"If the dynasty legion gains something, how will the benefits be distributed?"

The gods were shocked, their eyes tightly fixed on Li Li Li Yue.

In the end.

They wanted to establish a dynasty.

One was to resist danger, the other—

Was for profit!

"Divided according to the strength you contribute to the dynasty legion."

Li Li Li Yue said faintly.

"In that case—"

"I agree to the Alliance Leader's third requirement."

The six-star Low-level True God said in a deep voice.

"I also agree."

"Agree."

"Agree."

In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts flashed through the minds of all the True Gods in the hall, and they all bowed.

"Very good."

"In one month, we establish the dynasty."

Li Li Li Yue revealed a slight smile on his face and ordered.

According to the current scale.

Paying tribute once every ten years.

He could obtain 2700 drops of divine power.

But—

This was only the current scale!

When his cultivation improved further.

He could take action against the surroundings and kill those few Mid-level True Gods.

By then—

His dynasty would inevitably expand on a large scale!

From the last time he created the Thunder Alliance.

And harvested 270, 00 drops of divine power at once—

He understood.

What it meant to have strength in numbers.

This applied not only to mortals.

But also to True Gods!

If he were still fighting alone—

How long would it take.

To obtain 270, 00 drops of divine power?

Whoosh—

His body turned into faint light and disappeared.

Eternal Continent.

In the valley.

The Moon God Elf Cornelia sat quietly on the branch of a large tree.

Her feet swinging casually.

There was no expression on her exquisite and perfect face.

The Golden Behemoth King Nora sat on the ground, like a golden mountain.

Golden blood energy surged, like an undulating ocean.

On the other side—

The Six-Winged Heavenly Dragon King Ming Ya stood on the ground with thick legs, like two giant pillars.

Six wings spread, flowing with brilliant colors.

Various energies surged in frantically, forming faint colorful mists.

Additionally, there were two other Golden Behemoths, sitting not far from Nora.

The aura on their bodies—

Was already no worse than Nora's.

Both were at the realm of eight-turn Golden Demigods.

After all—

One thousand five hundred years.

With the God-Making Tower and the help of True God-level Golden Behemoth blood essence.

Their realms naturally advanced by leaps and bounds.

"Ming Ya, tell me about the situation of that demon."

Cornelia spoke.

On this Eternal Continent.

She was the captain.

"It is a wolf-form demon; looking at the rank of its dependents, it should be a Three-Eyed Demon."

Ming Ya's voice was very calm.

One thousand five hundred years had passed.

He was no longer the child-like personality of the past.

"Three-Eyed Demon."

"Let's go, let's go get the 【Demon Crystal】 for our Lord."

Cornelia nodded.

A moonlight lit up under her feet, soft yet full of sharpness.

Carrying her—

She rushed directly toward the east.

The Six-Winged Heavenly Dragon King Ming Ya flapped his wings, following on the side.

On the ground.

The Golden Behemoth King Nora, with two companions, sprinted out.

In less than half an hour.

From afar—

A huge mountain range appeared.

The mountain range undulated.

There were a large number of giant blood wolves with robust physiques and heights exceeding one hundred meters running!

Every blood wolf—

Was at least a three-turn Bronze Demigod.

There were also a large number of six-turn Silver Demigods.

And a small portion of nine-turn Golden Demigods!

The total number exceeded one thousand!

This—

Was a demon.

One person was a legion!

Placed in the outside world.

Even if four or five Mid-level True Gods with one or two moons were added together—

They wouldn't be this terrifying!

And at a distance of over one thousand kilometers from this mountain range.

There was also a group of over thirty Flame Giants rushing over!

These thirty Flame Giants.

Were all Golden Demigods.

And among them—

More than half were nine-turn Golden Demigods!

Flames raged.

Wherever they passed.

Everything was easily incinerated.

As a branch of the giant race.

The strength of the Flame Giants was extremely powerful.

These were High-level creatures possessing the bloodline of Fire Titans.

"Form the array."

When the distance closed to three hundred kilometers.

One of the Flame Giants shouted in a low voice.

Whoosh—

As his voice fell.

A huge crimson magic array diagram rushed out from his body.

Astonishing crimson divine light permeated.

Enveloping the thirty-two Flame Giants.

In the void—

One flame after another appeared, floating in the void.

Each flame—

Emitted a terrifying temperature.

The void was completely distorted.

"Gather the Flame Heavenly God!"

That Flame Giant shouted again in a low voice.

Terrifying crimson beams shot from his eyes.

Boom!

All the Flame Giants ignited with towering flames.

Flames soared into the sky.

The magic array diagram hovered above their heads.

Countless flame divine power surged in.

Instantly—

Above the magic array diagram.

A huge figure slowly condensed.

This figure was over three kilometers tall, wearing crimson battle armor.

Its face was ferocious, a pair of eyes extremely terrifying.

Holding a huge crimson spear in its hand, as if it could pierce the heavens and earth.

An aura far stronger than a nine-turn Golden Demigod emanated!

"Hmm?"

Cornelia, who was just about to take action, suddenly paused, looking over.

Faint moonlight condensed in her eyes.

She had already seen—

That group of Flame Giants.

And that dazzling magic array diagram!

"What an amazing magic array diagram!"

The Six-Winged Heavenly Dragon King Ming Ya said in surprise.

His pupils had six colors.

This was also a special and terrifying eye technique.

Exclusive to the Six-Winged Heavenly Dragon King.

As a mythical creature of the dragon race, his strength was unquestionable.

Absolutely amazing and terrifying.

After all—