frightfiction Chapter 657 Their Surrender
Chapter 657 Their Surrender
The prerequisite is that they must be able to see the Creator God!
The three Star Clan members were waiting anxiously when, suddenly, half of one of their faces peeled off, like plaster falling from a wall.
The three of them froze instantly, their eyes widening in unison.
To make matters worse, the two rotting eyeballs of the second Star Clan member fell to the ground with two "plop" sounds, revealing the deep, swirling, dark purple eye sockets inside.
When the third Star Clan member saw that the skins of his two companions had rotted, he opened his mouth wide in panic. With a "rip," his skin split open from his mouth to both sides.
The three men shuddered.
Their faces were now turned toward the resting, eliminated explorers.
The expressions of the explorers opposite them changed rapidly.
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(⊙?⊙)！
Σ(°Д°;
(?Д?≡?д?)?
[｀Д′ ]！ ！ ！
StarClan!
"Damn! StarClan!"
"Three Star Clans!!!"
The crowd stirred instantly, and the explorers roared in anger.
They were originally squatting here, hoping to wait for the explorers inside to come out and see if they could snatch anything good.
Now that they saw StarClan right in front of them, how could they possibly be in the mood to rob their fellow citizens?
My mind was filled with a tsunami of anger!
After emerging from the ruins, they learned through the crystal ball everything that had happened in the Beast Territory, and they also learned about the numerous crimes the Star Clan had committed against the hybrids and the entire Second Heaven. They were holding their breath with nowhere to vent their anger!
I thought the entire Star Clan of the Second Heaven had been wiped out by the Beast God, but I never expected that there would still be three survivors hiding here!
"They disguised themselves as humans and infiltrated the ruins?"
"Their bodies are the bodies of their mixed-race compatriots who were murdered!"
A surge of overwhelming rage welled up within him, "Kill them!"
"Charge! For the mixed-blood race, for the people who sacrificed themselves in my Second Heaven, for the history that has been erased, kill them!"
The crowd is furious!
New and old grudges surged into their hearts. No one knew who made the first move, but a series of attacks, seemingly in perfect unison, rained down on the three Star Clan members!
The Star Clan were instantly filled with overwhelming rage at the sight of the oncoming attacks.
A bunch of ants, how dare they attack them?!
You're asking for it!
Their instinct was to raise their hands in retaliation, to wipe out all those who disrespected them, just as they had done before, but the next moment, realizing their predicament, they froze.
Yes, under normal circumstances, they would not be afraid of these rabble at all and could easily wipe them out.
But at this moment, standing at the entrance of the Creator God's ruins, they only wanted to play the role of pitiful wretches who "abandoned darkness for light," and dared not commit any more mass killings, for fear of displeasing the Creator God who was about to appear.
They could only frantically erect a defense, their energy shield rippled under the intense attacks.
If your movements are constrained, you can't suppress your emotions verbally.
“You lowly ants! What are you barking about!” A StarClan member sneered as he defended himself, his voice as harsh as if scraping bones. “Your anger is meaningless! It’s like dust complaining about a storm!”
While defending himself, one of the Star Clan members couldn't help but sneer, his voice sharp, "Let them roar! Let them rage! That's all they deserve!"
Another Star Clan member sneered, "Heh, attack us? Once we're under the command of the Creator God, even if you kneel in the dust, you'll only be annihilated!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the attack paused, and everyone was stunned.
"What did he say? The three of them are going to join the Creator God's ranks?"
Seeing the attack cease, the three Star Clan members' contempt deepened. They were indeed a bunch of cowards who bullied the weak and feared the strong.
Your legs must have gone weak at the mere mention of the name of the creator god, right?
“That’s right.” The Star Clan member puffed out his chest. “We will serve under the Creator God, while you… heh, you’re nothing but roadside weeds. Do you think the gods will spare a glance for you?”
"Even if we kill you, the Creator God won't even glance at you. After all, truly powerful beings will never care about the wailing of insects."
"To gain the favor of the gods, one must make oneself valuable enough. Although the three of us are Star Clan, our strength surpasses that of the False Gods. In the eyes of the Creator God, we are definitely invaluable generals."
The three Star Clan members became increasingly smug as they spoke. Seeing the fear in the eyes of the crowd, the inferiority they had felt from the annihilation of their clansmen vanished completely, replaced by the pride that belonged to the Star Clan and to the Undying Purple Bones.
"Could it be... as they say, that the Creator God will take them under his command?"
"No, the Creator God wouldn't do that! He will protect all the innocent and will never let you succeed!"
The three Star Clan members listened to their argument and laughed even more unrestrainedly: "Hahahaha, you fools, haven't you ever heard the saying, 'Things without value are trash,' and you, a bunch of weaklings who aren't even War Emperors, are all trash!"
"Though we are Star Clan, our strength surpasses that of False Gods, and we control the mysteries of the laws! When the gods rebuild order and take control of the universe, they need tools like us! And you... ha, you are only fit to become fertilizer under the foundation of the new world!"
Their words were like poison, spraying indiscriminately, attempting to undermine the will of the crowd, and frantically emboldening their own crumbling "surrender" plan.
The crowd below trembled with anger at these shameless yet realistic remarks, yet also felt a chilling despair.
They had to admit that while StarClan's words were malicious, they touched on a cruel possibility—on the chessboard of the supreme god, good and evil might not be as important as "value."
Could it be that... the blood feud of their countless compatriots is just going to be left like this? Can these executioners really transform themselves into honored guests of the gods?
Just as this gloomy cloud of despair was about to engulf everyone—
That majestic and mysterious creation site, which had attracted countless eyes and contested countless battles, vanished without warning, like a phantom, without a sound!
It was as if it had never existed.
Several figures appeared out of thin air, and an earth-shaking aura erupted from them!
The gentle and handsome Qin Jiyu, the beautiful and slender Ying Linlin, the bright blonde Cancan, the white-haired and fierce Bingbing, and the four ancient primordial gods with vast auras.
And there's that girl in blue standing at the very front.