Over two days, Jiang You led the four archangels to explore all the accessible places in the divine realm.

Besides.

Far above the Demon City, within Jiang Youben's body, which was suppressing the central demon army, a radiant projection once again emerged, ascending straight to the divine realm and merging with his avatar.

Multitasking is just a basic skill.

His plan requires at least a projection body to be implemented.

Two days later.

The council of gods in the world of Fakeren was held as scheduled in the temple of the gods in the divine realm.

When Jiang You arrived at the Temple of the Gods, all the gods of Fakeren were already present.

This was a rare sight, and even Jiang You was surprised by the lively scene.

There were thousands of gods of varying strengths, seated in orderly rows according to their power and rank.

The three great and powerful god-kings, in their divine forms, sat high above in the sky, exuding boundless majesty.

This is far more awe-inspiring than the hundreds of gods in the world of Flanders.

The council of gods in the world of Fakeren was truly worthy of its name, and the world of Feland instantly lost its prestige.

"This is the foundation of an ancient and powerful super-world."

Jiang You felt a surge of emotion.

Three great gods, dozens of powerful gods, hundreds of medium-powered gods, and thousands of weak and faint gods form the powerful foundation of the world of Fakeren.

However, he did not show any envy. In his view, Paradise Mountain would eventually become even stronger than this place.

When Jiang You arrived at the Temple of the Gods.

As if by coincidence, the Lord of Dawn, the Goddess of the Silver Moon, and the Starforger also arrived at the same time.

Lord of Dawn, Arodas, naturally walked to Jiang You's side and laughed loudly.

“Uriel, your deeds in sweeping across the central battlefield have spread throughout the entire world of Falkalon. The gods praise you as the savior of war, all nations revere you as the destined ruler, and countless beings sing your praises. Bards play hymns in your honor, taverns raise their cups to you first, and children trace your divine name word by word.”

Arodas's tone became somewhat sour as he spoke.

"It seems that your faith will soon spread throughout this vast world. You fought a brilliant battle."

Upon hearing this, Jiang You burst into laughter.

"Arodas, I am a god who came from Fland, of course I have to earn some face for our world."

With just one sentence, he brought the Lord of Dawn and the Goddess of the Silver Moon into his camp.

Arodas really does have a bit of a local sense of identity, and he strongly agrees with this statement.

“You’re right, Uriel. We, the gods of Feland, truly share the same honor and disgrace here!”

Behind them, the Silver Moon Goddess, Aikalia, who also walked lightly, silently pursed her lips and looked at Jiang You with a complicated expression.

That guy who once needed her silver moonlight for protection has grown stronger little by little, and now he is someone she can only look up to.

Even the proud and arrogant Ekalia, who believed her talent and genius were second to none, couldn't help but feel frustrated.

But she still came closer; after all, being in another world, they did need to unite.

Compared to the gods of Fakeren, she believed more in the two gods of the same world.

When it comes to matters of principle, neither Jiang You nor Arodas are ambiguous.

On the other side.

Having just arrived here as well, the expression on the face of Philos, the Star Forger Dragon who had transformed into human form, was quite interesting.

It began the moment he stepped into the temple of the gods and approached Jiang You.

The mysterious being in his ring exclaimed in his heart.

"Holy crap, am I seeing things, or is my sense of perception failing me?"

Pheros, who had been immersed in the grand spectacle of the gods of Fakeren, heard the exclamation of the mysterious being within the ring and quickly asked what was happening.

"Old guy, what's wrong?"

"Wait a moment, let me take another look."

The mysterious voice replied.

at this time.

Jiang You, who was not far from them, also sensed a familiar presence and turned to look in the direction of Firos.

Those majestic purple eyes, as if containing a sea of ​​stars, made Phiros involuntarily lower his head.

But soon, Jiang You turned back.

Phiros felt somewhat embarrassed.

Even though Jiang You's combat power is heaven-defying, he is also an extremely confident person. The future emperor of the Myriad Realms Empire, the great Star Forging Dragon Emperor, actually had to lower his head just because someone looked at him. This is too much of a blow to the dragon.

"Damn human head, why are you lowering it? Human form is really useless!"

Just as he was preparing to adjust his mindset and do something...

The mysterious entity inside the ring exclaimed in amazement once again.

"That's right, that's right, the Lord of Judgment, Yuriel, is actually a cultivator who is also a Sky Lord."

"What kind of place is the Falkelon World that it brings together a dead Sky Lord, a Sky Lord with a remnant soul, and a complete Sky Lord!"

There was one more thing he didn't say: there was also a nerfed version of the Sky Lord, because he was afraid that Star Forger Dragon wouldn't be able to handle such a statement.

However, Star Forger Dragon obviously didn't care that the mysterious voice didn't include him.

He was also shocked.

"Old man, are you sure?"

"Didn't you say that the path to becoming a Sky Lord is a dead end, an impassable one?"

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