Chapter 986

Some of them were nurtured by the rules of the endless void.

Some were mutated from other species of creatures.

And some were experimentally cultivated by the Main Gods and True Gods!

The entire endless void.

How many creature clans exist in total?

I fear no single deity could possibly say clearly.

The endless void is too vast.

Boundless and infinite.

Very soon.

Li Yue passed through the long street.

Arriving before a pavilion radiating brilliant light.

The four walls of this pavilion were carved with the figures of countless top-tier superior creatures.

These superior creatures were fighting endlessly.

Blood flowed, and bones piled up like mountains.

In a daze.

It made one feel as if entering an ancient battlefield; looking around in all directions, there was nothing but despair.

However, for a True God.

It had no effect whatsoever.

"Four Seasons Pavilion."

Glancing at the three large characters in the center of the pavilion, Li Yue whispered softly and entered directly.

Four Seasons Pavilion—

This was undoubtedly.

The merchant association under the command of the Lord of the Four Seasons.

Within the divine realm of the Lord of the Four Seasons.

Aside from the Lord of the Four Seasons—

Who else would dare use the two words 'Four Seasons'?

"Although this Lord of the Four Seasons only collects a one-thousandth transaction tax."

"But adding the Four Seasons Pavilion under his command, the divine power he can obtain annually is probably an astronomical figure."

He felt a bit envious in his heart.

This—

Is making money while lying down.

Such a huge divine realm, with star-like divine cities one after another, and also the Moon Divine City—

There is even the existence of the top-tier 'Blazing Sun Tiancheng'.

The annual transaction turnover is simply terrifyingly frightening.

It earns far, far more than him working hard to establish the Lei Ting Dynasty.

Moreover, this flow is continuous.

Led by a servant, he arrived in a small room.

He sat cross-legged in stillness, waiting for the auction to begin.

"There are still 450,000 drops of divine power—"

"I wonder if I can secure those five 【Evil Demon Crystals】."

This thought flashed through his mind.

Afterwards, he immersed himself in cultivation.

Light swept across the heavens.

Inside the 'Blazing Sun Tiancheng' floating above the nine heavens.

"Andre, you actually came too."

Prit, the Lord of Radiance, sat quietly, his whole body emitting surging holy light.

His gaze looked toward the distance.

There, a figure sat in stillness just like him, his entire body burning fiercely like a giant fireball.

A face chiseled like a blade, narrow eyes, and a head of crimson long hair flying wildly.

Sitting there—

Caused ten thousand fires to tremble and boil.

This one—

Was clearly a fire-element superior True God!

"Only you can come, not me?"

Andre said indifferently.

He wore crimson battle armor, and beside his hand lay a dark red long spear, as if just fished out of a pool of blood.

Anyone who saw it would feel their heart tremble with fear.

"Didn't your offspring all die out?"

"The opportunities here are probably irrelevant to you."

Lord of Radiance Prit sneered coldly and mocked.

"Do you actually think your worthless son has any hope?"

Andre's expression remained indifferent.

"Why no hope?"

"My son ranks ninety-eighth on the Morning Star Divine List; he is a Son of the Morning Star."

"There is still hope for him to gain the acknowledgment of that supreme treasure."

Lord of Radiance Prit raised an eyebrow.

This was a matter of great pride for him.

The Morning Star Divine List, indeed.

Not every offspring of an Upper-True God could enter it.

Only about one-fifth of the offspring of Upper-True Gods had ever entered.

And he—

was within that one-fifth!

"A slim hope."

"Worth looking forward to?"

Andre snorted in derision.

"At least it's better than having no hope at all."

Lord of Radiance Prit also mocked.

The two of them—

were thus mocking each other in the scorching Sun Tiancheng.

Tap, tap, tap—

Suddenly.

Footsteps sounded.

A faint female voice drifted over:

"Quite lively, isn't it?"

"The Flower Lord 'Adeline'!"

Whether it was Lord of Radiance Prit or Lord of Flame Andre—

their pupils shrank, and they looked at the newcomer with full wariness.

The power gap among Lower-True Gods is enormous.

The power gap among Mid-True Gods is also enormous.