Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 387 383. Death surrenders, fishing for eternity

The angel's holy flame and the crimson mechanical torrent intertwined to form a ring-shaped star gate. Lansha and the chief engineer of the Crimson Empire jointly engraved the agreement into the core of the collapsed singularity.

The terms include:

1. Establish a "Dispute Area Resource Arbitration Tribunal", with Angels occupying 4 seats, the Crimson Empire occupying 5 seats, and 1 seat reserved for the local indigenous people (actually no one attended).

2. Open 35% of the Crimson Empire's dark technology tree in exchange for the Angel Civilization's assistance in repairing the Mechanical Kingdom polluted by the Outer Gods.

3. Build the "Eye of the Observer" at the former site of Freljord to jointly monitor the movements of Cthulhu and the Outer Gods.

Han Xiao suddenly looked up while signing: "After your Angel Beacon Network covers the entire region, will the first place you want to eliminate be the Crimson Empire?"

"Angels only stand on the side of justice." Lansha's wings of light swept across the gray fog on the star map. "Let's wait until we survive the advent of the Outer Gods, Mr. Mechanic."

……

The Milky Way, Earth at the center of the Orion Arm.

In the vast universe, the stars are like sand, and all kinds of races stand side by side. The Earth, the planet that was once plundered, now stands at the top of the universe again.

It is the mother civilization of Xu Zhenqing, the greatest immortal of all time, the direct descendant of the Heavenly Court, the cosmic country designated by the human race as an exception, and the undisputed master of the Orion Arm.

Although the Earth calls itself the "Ordinary Human Alliance", its strength and foundation have long surpassed the word "ordinary".

July 8th, Year 132 of the Alliance Calendar.

On this day, the alliance's delegation set foot on the River Styx.

Carl was still dressed as a scholar, writing documents with a quill pen. This self-proclaimed god of death was now thinking about how to show his humility and fear.

The Styx Civilization was shrouded in a cold and dead silence. Several wars had just broken out, and the beast civilization under its command had suffered countless casualties. He had been warned by the Tianzhong Clan behind him about the loss of the great clock.

The Tianzhong Clan was a weaker and more powerful clan in the first reincarnation era. Their appearance was characterized by small bells on their hair, eyebrows, and skin hair.

The Great Clock is a joint masterpiece of the Shenhe Civilization and the Tianzhong Clan. The Tianzhong Clan holds shares. The crime of losing the Great Clock is enough to make him lose all sources of resources.

This is also the last ally. The underworld has severed ties with him before. If it weren't for the illusion, he, the god of death, would probably have been killed by the "Fate of All Souls".

Although the phantom is indeed powerful and can leave many masters of the universe helpless, some technological civilizations are very secretive when asked about it, as if there is some taboo involved.

However, facing the arrival of Earth civilization, Carl did not dare to be arrogant at all. He certainly knew what was standing behind the Earth.

Every representative in the Earth delegation exudes a heart-pounding aura.

Accompanying them was the representative of the angel civilization, the angel Zhixin. She was clad in silver armor, her wings were as white as snow, and her eyes were as sharp as lightning, as if she could kill Carl.

The two were old enemies. The experience of being stabbed by Snow and fleeing in a panic was still vivid in Zhixin's mind.

"Karl," Zhixin's voice was cold and echoed in the starry sky, "You call yourself the God of Death, yet you commit shameless acts. Today, with the Earth civilization personally here, what else do you have to say?"

When Zhixin fled to Earth and was rescued by Xu Zhenqing, she had served Earth ever since, having made significant contributions. But in Carl's eyes, she was just a six-hundred-year-old angel, a mere little girl. Carl wanted to say "little girl," but his scholarly weakness made him tactfully lower his head. His body trembled slightly, and his voice was hoarse and humble. "I... I know I was wrong. Earth civilization is the mother civilization of the greatest immortals of all time. How dare I offend it in the slightest? What happened today was all due to my momentary confusion. I beg for mercy..."

Thinking about all the vicious words, Zhixin couldn't help but think of a black dog. He thought to himself, "If I had known earlier, I would have invited the Black Emperor here. These punishments wouldn't hurt him at all."

"Karl, your actions have violated the bottom line of our Earth civilization. Today, we are not here to listen to your explanation, but to make you pay the price."

Hearing this, Carl lifted his coat, revealing his pale face. He fell to his knees, his voice filled with despair: "I am willing to accept any punishment, I only ask that Earth civilization spare my life..."

Zhixin snorted coldly, his wings trembling slightly. "According to the Universal Convention, you must publicly apologize to Earth civilization and hand over all resources and territories under your control. Furthermore, you must swear a blood oath, never to set foot on this planet again!"

His golden hair was stained with sweat. Carl tried his best to look as disheveled as possible and nodded tremblingly. He would not dare to disobey for at least a million years.

"Karl, the Queen will question you next, so be sensible." Zhixin lowered her head and waited for Yan to arrive.

"Sir Carl." Angel Yan's shadow swept across the dome of the temple. Twenty-seven holographic images of the remains of civilizations corroded by the void emerged in the holy light. "The void engine you launched into the main biological plane devoured nineteen space civilizations under the angel's rule."

Zhi Xin suddenly took a half step forward, and the sharp edge of the flaming sword cut through Carl's phantom: "The most unforgivable thing is that you dared to use the Styx Galaxy's Devouring Beast Mecha, disguised as Earth's quantum warrior, to attack the Angel Nebula!"

However, the phantom was not damaged. When the song ended and the crowd dispersed, the Temple of Death was filled with dead silence. Carl, who was crawling on the ground, didn't know how long he had maintained this posture.

Carl suddenly raised his drooping head, with flames dancing in his eye sockets. "Have you all forgotten that Earth's human race was only a first-level civilization a hundred years ago? How could they..."

"Do you think you can turn the tables?" There were some small bells on the hair of the person who came, and the sound of his voice was made by the ringing of the bells.

"I think I can."

"Please allow me to laugh for a few minutes."

Still maintaining his kneeling posture, Carl mobilized his dark plane and said, "Master of Demonic Species, if you truly understood the greatness of the Void, you wouldn't find this ridiculous."

……

Earth, Daluo Heaven.

Purple Qi comes from the east for thirty thousand miles, flowers bloom in the twelve layers of sky, the Milky Way rolls back and turns into jade gauze, the sky here is in eternal night, and the fire of catastrophe cannot burn.

"Only by glimpsing the essence of the Tao in a fleeting thought can one understand the eternal desolation."

Xu Zhenqing was high in the Daluo Heaven, with chaos hidden in his sleeves, his eyes full of primordial chaos, and his voice was grand, like the sound of the creation of the world.

Hearing Carl's words, Xu Zhenqing sneered. It was not that he could not interfere with the phantom, but he just used it as bait to lure out the so-called void civilization.

This bait has been there for a hundred years. As a fisherman, he has the patience to wait. This is a pleasure for him. Even if the fish in the pond don't bite the bait, he doesn't care, because he has plenty of means of "electrofishing".

The lines of cause and effect intertwine, spanning ancient history, like fishing lines with hooks hanging on them, while he fishes for eternity on the shore of time.

(End of this chapter)