Chapter 271: Agrus Changes His Mind

[World Tree]

These three simple words made Agraius fall into a sluggish state.

Many details that he had overlooked were supplemented by this name.

The universe here is vast and infinite, with countless planets of all kinds.

Why did Iris and the rebel Demeter come to this blue planet at the same time?

If this planet has the important thing that can continue the realm of God, then everything makes sense!

The realm of God is already the pinnacle of civilization development in this universe.

Their resource consumption has reached a terrifying stage that mortals cannot imagine.

In order to keep their civilization going, they have to start consuming a lot of resources in this universe to supply the realm of God.

But compared to the explosive development of civilization, the resources a universe has are ultimately limited.

Even if there is a world tree that can draw resources from another world, it can't withstand their exploitation.

In the end, this universe became so lifeless.

The conflicts between the gods, big and small, also disappeared with a tragic war, along with the fragile world tree.

It is obviously impossible to continue to develop at the explosive speed of the past.

The pursuit of the gods has changed from development at the beginning to continuation.

For thousands of years, they have been looking for ways to delay destruction and revitalize their civilization.

Among them, the world tree, which once played a vital role in their civilization, is undoubtedly the focus of their pursuit.

But it is like a punishment for their previous recklessness.

This vast universe has been turned upside down by countless gods, and there is no trace of the existence of the world tree.

Who would have thought that in such a remote corner, they would see hope again.

"If... if there is such a thing..."

"Wouldn't the prosperous era of the past come again?"

"Then my authority... even the broken Iris can become complete again..."

Agruss muttered to himself, his voice uncontrollably excited.

Prometheus in the shadow state nodded slowly to show his agreement.

Although he seemed very calm, in fact, his heart had already been in turmoil.

Since the news had been passed on, Prometheus raised his hand and slowly withdrew his domain.

Then, he slowly said:

"Now that you know the current situation, you should know what is more important."

"The only threat on this planet is Demeter, who is also an outsider."

"If we go to war with him on this planet, I am afraid that the young World Tree will be hurt."

"That guy probably anticipated this, so he chose this planet as a cover."

"Therefore, you should prepare to fight the enemy first and try to force that guy into the outer atmosphere of this planet."

"My main body will be on the satellite of this planet, waiting for you to force him out, and I will come to support and kill him as soon as you force him out."

"After that, we can take the World Tree into our pockets and let the realm of God resume its former prosperity."

Agrius nodded quickly and bowed to Prometheus in the shadow state.

After saying goodbye, Prometheus' figure gradually dissipated with the realm he created, disappearing without a trace.

Agrus took a deep breath, feeling the breath of Iris floating in the air, and sighed softly:

"My love, my goddess... did you hear me?"

"When we get the World Tree again, we can make the God's Domain reappear as prosperous as it used to be."

"Please don't worry, I will definitely repair you with my own hands..."

After talking to himself, he slowly turned his head and looked at the messy city around him and the countless gun barrels pointing here.

Facing another descent of the gods, the Ugly Country immediately activated the emergency plan.

Summon troops from all over to go here.

No matter whether the gods can be defeated or not, at least they must resist and buy time for some high-level figures to evacuate.

Agrass was treated like this when he just came.

At that time, he casually destroyed a group of Ugly Country troops, resulting in the military headquarters of Saint Fran City being empty now.

If the Ugly Country had not promptly taken out the fragments of power as a condition for cooperation, Agruss would have exploded on the spot and destroyed the entire Ugly Country.

Unexpectedly, when Lord Prometheus came, these humans were still like this...

They really overestimated their own abilities and were extremely stupid!

After seeing the huge dome dissipate, only Agrus was left in the center of the city.

A leader who personally led the team to guard the city was relieved.

It seems that another god was persuaded to leave by Agrus.

Really, it turned out to be just a misunderstanding.

It was a family member who ran to the face of the family.

Fortunately, no other gods made trouble.

The people above had a deal with Agrus first, and this demigod is now barely their ally, so he should not mess around.

In fact, their gathering this time was more for show than for practical significance.

Rather than taking precautions, it was more like a line of welcome.

Okay, okay, it's just a misunderstanding.

The misunderstanding has been resolved, and we can disband.

As for the destruction of the city, should Agrus apologize, or should the humans thank them...

That's something the people above should consider.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand and ordered his men to evacuate.

The next second...

"Boom!"

Agrus rushed to the front tank without knowing when, raised his hand and punched.

The steel behemoth weighing more than ten tons was instantly flattened by the whistling fist wind, like a cannonball, plowing the ground and smashing into the army behind.

"Puff puff--"

The sticky sound kept coming, but it was covered by the louder explosion.

The defense force composed of hundreds of high-level job-changers was beaten into meat paste from the front by a flattened tank and stuck to the wall behind.

The leader of the Ugly Country was stunned on the spot.

He never expected that this god would change his face on the spot and start attacking "his own people".

No, this Agrath, did he never regard them as his own people from the beginning to the end...

He had no chance to know the truth.

Because in the next moment, Agrath appeared in front of him, and raised his hand lightly with an expressionless face.

Several buildings began to collapse one after another, and the troops that were neat and tidy the moment before were washed away in the next second.

The whole street turned into a bloody color.

How could they know that the fragments of authority they used as a trump card were just waste stones to Agrath now.

As long as the World Tree can return to the realm of God, the authority of God can be safely repaired even if it is broken into dregs.