The gods appeared from the dark chaos and walked towards the doomsday fortress where mortals disobeyed the divine power. This scene was enough to be called thrilling.

And seeing their appearance is more thrilling than watching them descend.

Although Gao Wen was a little prepared when he saw the state of the three goddesses of fertility before, he really couldn't figure out what he saw at this moment. He looked at the powerful existences formed by the various appearances and postures, which were projected by the thoughts of mortals, staggering out of the darkness one by one, the closer he got, the more he looked like a group of survivors who had just escaped from the disaster area. He also saw these creatures as majestic as giants or beasts support each other from time to time, and carefully looked at all the peers around him in the process.

Before today, they had never gathered together like today. The gods were bound by their own thoughts and could not peek at each other or contact each other. Even though they had recently divided human form and divinity by Ms. Ye, they obviously had no time to visit them. This "convenation" planned by Gao Wen should be the unprecedented "day of the meeting of the gods" in this season of civilization. These great beings who have been trapped in the throne of God have shown a novel and cautious attitude towards their "peers", and at the same time they feel a little sympathetic because of their similar experiences.

Gao Wen looked at all this from afar on the edge of Amoen's courtyard, as if watching an absurd and amazing drama. At the same time, he heard Amber murmuring behind him: "Okay, I'm still supporting each other. Ms. Ye's beating up has united the gods..."

Gao Wen didn't know how to evaluate this matter, but one thing was obvious: the scene in front of him was so fresh and refined that Amber seemed to have forgotten her scared just now...

In this moment, those majestic figures have crossed the long wilderness at the end of the wasteland. Amoen's courtyard is like the only light under the night in this shadow world. The warm light emitted by the golden oak trees attracted the eyes of the gods like a reassuring bonfire. They saw the gathering venue marked by lights around the golden oak trees, and of course they also saw the three goddesses of richness standing on the edge of the gathering venue, who seemed to be one step ahead of them, and Amoen, the natural controller who had "fallen" three thousand years ago.

The gods accelerated their pace and came to the venue to the stronger and older gods, the larger and majestic body he condensed in his thoughts. However, even the huge gods could not compare to Amoen who did not compress himself (after all, he is the oldest god in this season of civilization), so the venue prepared in advance was quite wide for these giants and monsters.

When Gao Wen saw these amazing beings looking for their place to settle down, most of them were extremely cautious and vigilant. An old man in a red robe and majestic face (Danmo of the Blood God) glanced around from time to time, as if looking for Ms. Ye. The god of business Baofare noticed the running mortal creatures in the nursery under the golden oak tree. His face showed a curious and thoughtful look. A goddess in a dance dress and a beautiful girl (Nefali of the Singing and Dance and the Wind) carefully approached the three goddesses closest to her after a moment of hesitation, and asked cautiously: "Is it gathering here? When will the fight start?"

The God of Songs and Dances and Wind were wrapped around the head, but the bandage was obviously of no effect. The wounds created by Ms. Ye were still oozing blood. With just the time she opened her mouth, the blood oozed out along her forehead again...

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Looking at this scene, Gao Wen couldn't help but sigh. He said that fortunately everything that happened here is highly confidential, otherwise how much trouble would it cause to be made when this scene was made public? Even if the "humanity of God" gathered here has no hidden dangers of divinity and spiritual pollution, just taking screenshots of their current state at this moment is afraid that it will be a round of global san hek. Speaking of which, Ms. Ye is really not particular about taking action, why are half of them greeting directly from her head?

He muttered in his heart, the three goddesses who arrived here one step ahead had already begun to "enter" the victims in the rally... Participants were the first visitors to arrive here and as relatively experienced gods among the gods, they obviously had this qualification. The most mature and steady Gaia was the first to stand out. When she came to the center of the rally, she immediately attracted all her eyes. Then she opened her hands and spoke in a gentle voice: "First of all, we welcome everyone here, although we have never met before, I think we should not need any self-introduction."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment before continuing to speak: "Secondly, please allow me to apologize to you first. Ms. Ye is not here, and there is no so-called 'resume treatment' at all. It is our sister's idea to call you here. We used deception methods... but this is for the personal safety of everyone present and the future of the entire world."

Gaia's last words caused a commotion in the gathering venue without any surprise. The majestic figures couldn't help but start looking around or talking in a low voice. Feng Kanafali was the first to turn her eyes to the oldest man in her field of vision, the natural master Amoen: "His Excellency Amoen, may I ask if this is..."

"Don't ask me, I'm watching the fun here," Amoen shook his head without waiting for the other party to finish his words, and it was very straightforward to blame him, "I will provide a meeting venue, and there is someone else in charge..."

"The person in charge?" Nefalli opened her eyes in shock, and a commotion even bigger than before was instantly stirred behind her.

The unexpected changes in the situation made the gathering gods unable to react. The information revealed in Amoen's words made them realize another truth: behind this amazing gathering there was a "master" who was not Ms. Ye. Whether it was the three rich gods who planned to scam and summoned the gods here or the gods of nature who provided the venue, they were actually just cooperating with the actions of the main person.

This made them wonder and began to subconsciously guess that the origin of this "maintainer" was a little more than Ms. Ye's ability to cause troubles was slightly more than Ms. Ye, and could she still be the one who set sail?!

During the commotion, the low voice of the Blood God Dan Mo Cang Lao suddenly rang in the venue: "But we obviously vaguely felt Ms. Ye's breath from the beginning..."

"Ahem," Gao Wen finally coughed twice at this time and walked out of the shadow beside Amoen. "Everyone, be careful, the 'master' you are looking for is me. In addition, the breath of Ms. Ye that you just felt just now came from here."

As he said, he reached out and pulled out the amber from behind, who was about to run away. The inconspicuous little dwarf almost instantly attracted all the sight of the scene. Blood God Dan Mo looked at the appearance of Ms. Ye and the breath was like Ms. Ye, but other than that, no one could see the majestic dwarf melon of the ancient god, and in an instant she could see her mortal nature: "This..."

Immediately afterwards, the old man, who was wearing a red robe and as tall as a giant, also noticed Gao Wen's identity. This cannot be blamed for the gods' perception or slow thinking. In fact, Amoen's breath completely obscured the existence of Gao Wen and Amber. The psychological pressure brought by Ms. Ye disturbed the thinking of the gods. The successive unexpected situations made them have no time to care about it. Now that I finally recovered, the Blood God Dan Mo was the first to recognize Gao Wen. His expression suddenly became serious and his voice suddenly became a little low: "...I remember you, you are the mortal who was 'resurrected from the dead'. You led the mortals to establish the theocratic Council, and reconstructed my doctrine many times within several years to reduce the authority of the church."

Gao Wen could feel that those gazes with great pressure were gathering here one after another, but he looked up and faced Danmo's gaze calmly, and smiled in front of the god who held the contract, vows and ruling: "So what?"

"Thank you." Dan Mo nodded solemnly.

After the voice of the Blood Myth, it seemed that some button was pressed in the gathering venue. The extraordinary existence's attention had been focused on Gao Wen's side, and the eyes gathered together, and then the loud discussion sounded:

"Gowen Cecil? The one who created the Theocratic Council?"

"He looks a little younger than what the believers outline…"

"This gathering was planned by this mortal king?!"

"His theocratic Council is really amazing in all senses. My Archbishop even woke up at night, cried and prayed to me and accused the terrible actions of the Council..."

"My chief priest also prayed to me at the high ceremony and sought revelation against the Council."

"Ah? Then how did you go back?"

"I'll get back a hammer! I want a thunder to strike that silly man!"

"Then did you split?"

"I'll split a hammer and I'm tied up on the throne..."

The discussions of the gods were heard, and the content became increasingly shattered. Later, it was already something that was placed in a neural network that could not be judged. Gao Wen looked at the "gods" who started discussing, starting to gossip, talking about work pressure, and even starting to whisper in a low voice. Suddenly, he seemed to have truly understood why they were called "the human nature of God" for the first time, and even understanding what kind of repression they were in normally.

They clearly have such rich emotions and personality thinking, but they are bound to the throne by the clergy and operate like a machine. After being tied up for hundreds or thousands of years, they can still maintain rationality and always maintain a positive thinking and protect the world. This is a mind that is beyond the imagination of mortals and a burden that is beyond the imagination of mortals.

Now, the constraints of thousands of years have finally been loosened, and they have even gathered together for the first time to discuss these things that they had never thought they could discuss with others. A certain venting atmosphere began to brew in the gathering venue. However, Gao Wen had to interrupt their discussion in advance, and he could not let the topic go astray.

"Ahem, I can understand your mood at this moment, but we gather here to discuss more important things," he coughed twice. The cough was not loud, but it really calmed the assembly hall. The gods could distinguish between priorities. Although Gao Wen was just a "weak mortal" here, his voice would never be ignored here. "In addition, please allow me to introduce to you two other special participants, Rosetta Augustus, the ruler of Tifeng, and Belsetia Morningstar, the ruler of the Silver Empire. They are not here, but they can participate in the negotiations through remote connections."

Gao Wen turned his body slightly and let the attention of the gods fall on the "small" machine on the edge of the assembly venue. The holographic projection of Rosetta and Belsetia attracted the attention of the gods. After the two earthly monarchs greeted the gods, the Blood God Dan looked at the two in the projection thoughtfully: "Roseta Augustus... You and Gauven Cecil worked together to promote the fall of the God of War. Belsetia Morning Star, you and your family have curbed the development of the theocracy in the elves for thousands of years and continued to promote the secularization of theodist power... It seems that those who appear here today are all 'professionals'."

"After all, today we have to deal with some problems that can only be solved by professionals," Gao Wen smiled. He thought the words of the Blood God were really a very high praise, and then his eyes swept across the entire gathering venue. "I think you should have received the 'instructions' issued by Ms. Ye, right?"

The majestic figures looked at each other, and then the cold winter and the god of the forest were the first to lower their eyes: "Yes, we were instructed to break ourselves, and I have accepted Ms. Ye's advice."

Gao Wen was deeply impressed by the tall god wearing hunting suit and wolf-headed, because he was the only one who came on crutches on the scene. This may mean that he had a fierce and useless resistance during the treatment process of Ms. Ye's disagreement. At the same time, he was also the god who wanted to chop off the silly priest under his command when discussing with other gods just now. This shows that he was not only brave, but also straightforward, Gao Wen did not hate people (gods) with such a personality.

"I call you all here to solve this problem," Gao Wen said bluntly, "I have a plan to destroy your divine half body while ensuring the survival of the human half body and realize the overall adulthood of civilization. And this process does not go against the original intention of Ms. Ye's arrangement."

The gathering venue became quiet for a moment.

Nefarry, the god of singing and dancing and wind, was the first to break the silence. This female god like a girl dancer looked at Gao Wen in surprise: "So you want us... Gods to survive the future divine disaster? But don't you and your Theocratic Council want to end the mythical era? At least this is what a part of my devout priest told me..."

"You are not the first to misunderstand," Gao Wen shook his head helplessly, "Ending the age of myth does not mean ending the gods. What I pursue has always been to make the world safe and civilization survive. The measures taken in this process have a lot of room for operation. Of course, I do not deny that I have indeed destroyed some gods, some are real gods and some are false gods, but in the final analysis, it is a situation where there is no choice. When there is a choice, the actions taken by the Theocratic Council have always been gradual, right?"

"This... seems to be true," Nefalli said thoughtfully, but she looked at Gao Wen with some doubts, "But what do you plan to do specifically? Ancient gods like Ms. Lianye think that if we want to solve the divine disaster at the minimum cost, we can only break it by ourselves. How can you bypass this dead knot?"

"Simply put, blow up this dead knot," Gao Wen spread his hands, smiling happily and brightly. "Now, I have a perfect plan, I will name it 'Ragain Plan'..."
Chapter completed!