With the statue of the City of Hope, it is equivalent to having a miracle coordinate in the game world, and Song Jian's mind can sense everything about the City of Hope at any time.

But unfortunately, after becoming a god-level powerhouse, he could not enter the game world. At most, he could only create a phantom clone like in the Temple of the Gods to enter the game world.

The phantom clone entering the game world must be created with divine power. The more divine power is consumed, the stronger the phantom clone will be. With Song Jian’s current ability, he cannot create a very powerful phantom clone. In other words, the city of hope, the miracle city, is just a good person for the time being, and can only play a deterrent role.

"We should create the ancient well of divine power as soon as possible!" Song Jian rubbed his eyebrows and sighed in his heart.

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Just as Song Jian was thinking about how to obtain the drawings for the ancient well of divine power, the wind and clouds suddenly changed in the divine world, and a trace of blood appeared in the sky.

Song Jian sat upright in the temple, and a bad feeling suddenly surged in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

"What's going on?" Song Jian stood up, a dark golden light shining in his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be unblocked, looking out of the temple.

Soon, Song Jian saw that in a desolate wilderness, a large group of alien tribes gathered together. From a distance, there were thousands of tall tents erected in the wilderness, just like large forests, with no sight at all.

At this time, countless powerful alien races were constantly hunting, and powerful monsters were taken back to the camp by these alien races, and then cut off their blood vessels and let the blood scatter on the ground.

These monsters whose limbs were broken and blood vessels were cut, constantly letting out shrill wails, while the aliens on the other side seemed to have not heard it, kept reciting something, kneeling toward a tall cross minaret.

The monster's corpses were piled around the octane octane, like hills, and there were aliens who kept coming back from a distance with powerful hunting monsters, cutting their blood vessels, and throwing them around the octane octane.

Blood flowed on the earth and slowly penetrated into the ground. A trace of blood appeared on the base of the octane arch, just like this octane arch was constantly sucking the blood of monsters.

"What the hell are these aliens doing? It seems that they are holding some evil ritual!" Song Jian said in his heart.

Just then, a voice suddenly came from Song Jian's ear.

"Lord of Chaos, please return to the Temple of the Gods within thirty breaths. The first meeting of the Lord Gods is about to open. The topic is how to resist the invasion of alien races!"

"Invasion of alien races, can it be said that so many alien races gathered together to hold a strange ceremony to attack the Mount of Gods?" Song Jian was stunned, and then thought of the scene he had just seen, and thought to himself.

Song Jian thought and his figure disappeared. In the temple of the gods, Song Jian's figure quickly merged with the phantom clone sitting upright on the main god's position.

Looking around, in the huge temple of the gods, there were only a few figures of the main gods at the central conference table, and the ordinary gods around them were all phantom clones.

"What, the first time the main gods' council is enough to only be opened by a few of us main god-level powerful men?" Song Jian said in his heart.

At this time, only the Lord of Space, Lord of Light and Lord of Brutality came. Song Jian was the fourth one. After waiting for a while, several other master god-level powerful men also came to the Temple of the Gods.

The Lord of Light glanced at the Lord of Space, who was sitting in the first Lord's God's position. Seeing that the other party closed his eyes slightly and looked indifferent, he stood up and started to preside over the meeting.

"Everyone, the alien races have begun to gather again. This time, these indigenous people have gathered about 100,000 people!" As he said that, the Lord of Light waved his hand, and a light curtain similar to a 3D picture appeared in the center of the conference table. No matter where the main god sitting, he could clearly see the content of the picture.

The content in the picture at this time is similar to what Song Jian saw with the Eye of Perception before. At this time, the Eye of Perception has advanced to the God-level level. Even if you observe the powerful god-level people, you will not be perceived by the other party. Moreover, the target attributes you see will be more detailed when upgrading to the Eye of Perception of Perception.

Song Jian had seen this scene in front of him, but there were still many powerful masters of the main god level who did not notice it. After they carefully observed for a while, the Lord of Dawn frowned slightly, pointed to the cross octane in the light curtain and asked: "What are these natives doing? Are they holding a blood sacrifice? This time, what do they want to summon, or are they ancestor heroes? Or are they extraterritorial demons?"

"Hmph, these indigenous peoples really never repent. How many times have they been summoned by the Blood Sacrifice? Why do they come here every time the gods rise? How many times have they failed in the past? Do they not repent and do not receive lessons?"

"Hmph, this time it seems that the scale is larger than before, and the number of people is also higher. No, no, how can these people be so strong?"

"There are many semi-god-level powerful people at the peak of the legendary realm. It seems that these natives can still learn lessons. The so-called alien armies before were just some aliens in the early and mid-stage stages of the legendary realm, and even below the legendary realm. Such mobs wanting to attack the Temple of Gods is simply a joke!"

"Everyone, this time the alien race is smart. It is no longer using the same race for blood sacrifice, but using powerful monster corpses in the divine world. Haven't you discovered that the strength of these monsters is at least demigod level, and there are even god-level monsters!" The Lord of Space suddenly spoke.

"Demigod level, god level..." A group of master god-level powerful men frowned slightly. They still know very well about the alien race. After all, the real masters of the entire divine world are actually these alien races. The number of alien races is hundreds of millions and cannot be killed. When the gods came to the divine world, they were actually competing for the chassis and resources with these alien races.

"Are they using the divine nature in these monsters to summon blood sacrifice?" A thought suddenly appeared in Song Jian's mind and he couldn't help blurting out.

"Divineness..." Several main gods looked at each other and saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

"Everyone, these alien races are summoning their former emperor artifacts!" The Lord of Space couldn't help but sigh, slowly opened his eyes, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"The Emperor's Artifact, are you talking about the weapon that can be compared with the lightning spear? How is this possible..." The Lord of Light, who had always been full of confidence, also showed a look of horror in his eyes. His original confidence has now become worried.

"Bloodthirsty Warhammer, you, are you talking about it?" Lord of Dawn said softly.

Hearing the four words "Bloodthirsty War Hammer", the entire temple was silent and silent.

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Chapter completed!