Chapter 327: I Will Burn People, You Will Protect the Trees

Elise, who was wearing a white dress, jumped up happily, came to the door in a few steps, and diligently helped Li Yang open the door.

Standing outside the door was Dongfang Changming, who was wearing a formal suit.

Seeing the mess in Li Yang's house, Dongfang Changming smiled subconsciously and gave a very pertinent evaluation:

"It's... lively."

Li Yang held his forehead and then asked curiously:

"Director Dongfang, I don't think you would just run to me casually."

"Did something happen?"

Dongfang Changming had a dark look on his face: "Although I don't want to be judged like this by you, but... unfortunately, you are right."

"So... something went wrong."

"The early warning system we deployed outside Blue Star has worked."

Hearing this, Li Yang couldn't help but frowned.

Because of the incident with Prometheus, gods descended on Blue Star one after another without warning, and the matter of directly treating Blue Star as their own backyard finally attracted attention.

So at Li Yang's urging, Du Shengding put a device to detect the movements of gods on the agenda.

After consulting Demeter, Li Yang and Bai Zhi were asked to do several rounds of experiments together.

A system that can proactively detect the movements of gods and feed them back to Blue Star in a timely manner was created.

And now that this thing has a reaction, it can only explain one problem——

Another god is eyeing Blue Star.

...

At this time, outside the Blue Star, there was still the moon where the previous gods particularly liked to stay.

A layer of fine sand shimmering with silver light quietly covers the ground, as if the dust of stars is scattered on this silent land.

The moon's sky was covered in darkness, and the blue star shining like crystal could be seen in the distance.

The silver-white earth reflects the brilliance of the sun, shining a pale and elegant light in the boundless universe.

Two gods, a man and a woman, stand on the surface of the moon, releasing a powerful and solemn aura.

The male one wore a long blue robe decorated with dark blue corals and shells.

His hair was dark blue, undulating like ocean waves.

A pair of eyes are like a deep ocean, shining with mysterious light.

In his hand, he held a silver-white trident, and the cold light shone, making the coldness of the moon's surface a bit heavier.

As for the female, it was the goddess named Hestia that Prometheus had directly contacted before.

A flaming red dress wrapped around her body, and the hem of the skirt fluttered like a burning flame.

A head of long fiery red hair also floated gently, burning brightly, carrying an unknown amount of heat.

"Brother, this is it."

"I don't know why, Prometheus didn't come to pick us up."

"But there are indeed traces of the death of the Rainbow Goddess in this place."

Hestia said, raising her head slightly, flaring her nose a few times, and an expression of disgust immediately appeared on her face:

"Hmph, this smell is exactly the same as that smelly woman."

"Blocked by these debris, I can't even feel the coordinates left by Prometheus."

The blue god beside him slowly narrowed his eyes, looked at the dark blue planet in front of him, and frowned thoughtfully.

After thinking for a moment, he slowly said:

"I think maybe it's not because of the interference of the Rainbow Goddess."

"In this space, you really can't feel the coordinates left by Prometheus..."

"No, not just the coordinates."

"Today, I can't even sense the traces of Prometheus' existence."

"Logically speaking, since he has been here and regards the indigenous creatures on the Blue Star as some kind of threat, there is no reason not to test them."

"As long as he has used his power, there is no reason why he won't leave traces."

"That Titan, is he playing tricks on us?"

Hestia stuck out her tongue:

"I don't know, but his expression didn't look like he was joking."

"Besides, he is one of the original gods after all, and his qualifications are much greater than ours."

"He doesn't look like the kind of god who would make jokes casually."

"I think he was in an emergency and left early?"

The blue god shook his head: "No, although there is no trace of the existence of Prometheus, I can indeed sense that there is a World Tree on this blue star."

"Both of reason and emotion, that Titan shouldn't leave such an important thing behind and leave early."

"Before we arrive, he must at least fulfill his responsibility of maintaining surveillance and ensuring the safety of the World Tree."

"This is a serious dereliction of duty."

Hestia rolled her eyes: "Brother, do you know why other gods don't want to play with you?"

"We are gods, the strongest beings in this universe."

"Our existence should be to satisfy ourselves more, rather than to abide by some messy rules and regulations."

"Many gods do things for no reason, why don't you try to change that?"

"Huh? Master Poseidon?"

Poseidon frowned: "Boring."

"If something as important as the World Tree is treated with such contempt, something big will happen."

"If Prometheus is missing, I have another guess..."

"Perhaps the civilization on this planet has developed to a certain level and killed Prometheus?"

Hestia couldn't help but burst out laughing:

"Hahaha, no, brother."

"Do you want to listen to what you are talking about? Just relying on the natives of this planet?"

"Look at their star, they haven't even made the most basic Dyson sphere transformation. They obviously don't have the ability to travel through the stars."

"How can a civilization that can't even leave its own planet kill the strongest domain god?"

Poseidon's face was still serious: "It's possible. According to what you said before, Prometheus has discovered that the indigenous civilization on this planet has its own gods."

"If some kind of extremely powerful individual appears, then mortals may not be able to kill gods."

Hestia crossed her arms and said with interest Looking up at her brother:

"Brother, how old are you?"

Poseidon frowned and asked in confusion:

"More than 50,000 years old, what's wrong?"

Hestia spread her hands: "A 50,000-year-old god like you can't possibly get rid of Lord Prometheus."

"How could a new god who was born only a few days ago on this blue planet kill him?"

"According to your suspicious statement, it is more likely that Prometheus sprained his foot and fell to his death when he went out."

Poseidon nodded without changing his expression: "Not a bad idea."

Hestia had a black line on her face, and finally waved her hand quickly: "Enough, enough, I'm tired of your poor sense of humor."

"Let's get to work quickly, I'll burn people, and you go to protect the trees."