Seven Gods Guardian: Gun King Mission

However, just as everyone was still recovering from their shock, the Thunder Emperor, who always had a hot temper, suddenly opened his eyes wide in anger, swung his strong and powerful arms violently, and slammed heavily on the extremely solid wooden table in front of him.

With a dull thud, the entire tabletop began to tremble slightly.

Then, Thunder Emperor's roar, like a thunderclap, suddenly rang out in the room: "Humph! Why should you be the vanguard? I, Thunder Emperor, refuse to accept this! I also want to fight for this vanguard position! For so long, I have been looking forward to the opportunity to have another good fight with those hateful guys of the Demon Clan! When I think of this, my heart is like a raging fire burning, making my blood boil, and the excitement is even more difficult to contain!"

The Thunder Emperor's passionate words were like a flash of lightning across the night sky, instantly igniting the fighting spirit in the hearts of everyone present.

For a moment, the whole room was filled with a suffocatingly tense yet extremely exciting atmosphere.

Faced with this situation, the god, who had always remained calm and composed, slowly spoke: "Everyone, please remain calm and listen to me. Rest assured, everyone will have the opportunity to demonstrate their strength and fight bravely. However, the most urgent matter now is that we must carefully plan all the final preparations."

After a brief pause, the god continued his methodical arrangements, "How about this? Everyone, please return home for now and make every effort to prepare for the battle. You must know that this upcoming battle will not be fought lightly."

"In addition, the defense deployment regarding the human border is of paramount importance. We absolutely cannot afford to be negligent in the slightest."

"You know, once that thrilling war between humans and demons erupts like a volcano, who can guarantee that those cunning and vicious demon beasts won't seize the opportunity and pounce like sharks smelling blood to disrupt the situation?"

"Who can guarantee that they won't take advantage of humanity's preoccupation and wantonly plunder? Therefore, regarding this crucial point, we must plan ahead and formulate a foolproof response strategy in advance."

Having said this, the high and mighty god couldn't help but frown slightly, and a barely perceptible worry flashed across his originally dignified face.

Even a being as powerful and extraordinary as him could not help but feel a little fear deep down in his heart when mentioning the Warcraft clan.

The reason is simple. It is because in the eyes of those cruel, bloodthirsty and ruthless monsters, the human race is like fish on the chopping board, which is available for slaughter at will. It is a delicious delicacy that everyone loves and an inexhaustible and abundant food supply.

What's more, in the Warcraft clan's strength rankings, the top three are all dreaded king-level Warcraft!

And above those extremely powerful king-level monsters, it is said that there is a more terrifying and powerful existence beyond imagination - the holy-level monster.

However, for this mysterious creature that only exists in legends, even the gods themselves, who possess supreme power, have only heard of their terrifying names, but have never had the opportunity to see their true appearance with their own eyes.

The history of the Warcraft tribe seems to be longer than that of humans and demons, like an ancient epic hidden deep in the river of time.

Since ancient times, the war between humans and demons has been going on like a raging fire, and has gone through countless brutal battles, but the final outcome is often that both sides suffer heavy losses, falling into a stalemate of equal strength and difficulty in determining the winner, and no one can completely conquer the other.

In this protracted conflict, the Warcraft clan, unwilling to be left out, frequently launched fierce attacks on both the human and demon clans, making it impossible for this vast land to achieve true unification for a long time.

In addition to Zhan Huang recounting his own experiences in detail at the meeting, the other participants also spoke enthusiastically, each describing the various situations they encountered yesterday.

Fortunately, these incidents did not cause much impact and the situation is still under control.

After everyone finished their statements, the god looked around solemnly and said slowly, "Alright, I understand everything you've said."

"Next, please return to your respective camps and convey an important message to your soldiers: the Human-Demon War will begin soon!"

"Every soldier must be made aware of the urgency of this matter and be fully prepared to cope with the upcoming fierce battle."

"Yes." The others said together.

At this moment, the God slowly opened his mouth, his voice low and powerful: "The War Emperor will stay, the rest of you can leave on your own and go about your business."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but look at the gods with suspicion, wondering what this meant.

Although the others were also confused by the words of the god, they did not dwell on it too much. They stood up and turned away without hesitation.

After watching them walk further and further away until they disappeared, he gently placed the diary back into his clothes. Then, with a puzzled look on his face, he turned to look at the God of Heaven and asked with a hint of bewilderment, "Boss, why did you let me stay here alone?"

The god's face was solemn and his expression was extremely serious. He took a deep breath and slowly said, "Have you never noticed any problems with yourself? Especially regarding your physical condition?"

"My body?" I frowned, looked myself up and down, then shook my head in response.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with my body!"

As he spoke, he once again stared at the god with eyes full of doubt, trying to interpret more information from his expression and words.

"When everyone was here just now, there were some things I couldn't say directly. Now that there's no one around, I'll tell you the truth." The god narrowed his eyes slightly, fixed his gaze on me, and spoke word by word.

"The reason why you have difficulty recalling some of your past memories is that a mysterious person has invaded your brain." The god said solemnly, and as he spoke, his expression became increasingly gloomy and severe.

When I heard this, my eyes widened as if they were about to fall out of their sockets. I stared at the God in disbelief, my mouth wide open, but I couldn't utter a word.

My mind seemed to be emptied in an instant, leaving it blank and completely unable to think of anything.

This news was like a thunderbolt from the blue, which hit his heart hard and shocked him to the extreme, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Seeing this, the God sighed softly, then slowly explained, "I also accidentally noticed not long ago that there was something wrong with your aura."

"To be able to infiltrate your brain so stealthily, the other party must be an extremely powerful and hidden figure! If this intrusion cannot be completely eradicated, not only will your memory be completely stolen, but it could also have a significant negative impact on our upcoming human-demon war."

"Because there is another consciousness implanted in your brain, you cannot recall certain past events at all. Because your brain is affected, it prevents you from remembering some key things."

After saying these words, the god fell silent and just looked at him quietly, as if waiting for his response.