Yes, these divine race mbers, with their tentacled faces towering above, are the clan of the Ninth Apostle.
They too were rely followers who ascended alongside the Ninth Apostle.
They are the true clan of the Ninth Apostle, the genuine support, used to manage the mother planet, potentially receiving various other newly added planets, helping to manage worlds, cultivating the Divine Tree, and guiding the growth of the Divine Tree race!
Their favorite pasti is transforming worlds into ga-like scenarios, and in the subsequent tis, periodically watching the planet’s natives chant slogans like "courage, life, wisdom, and love" while engaging in mutual slaughter.
The individuals who et Death beco nourishnt for the Divine Tree, and the failing side also will be punished, becoming rely farms for the Divine Tree’s hunting in the future.
This is the pleasure and satisfaction they find, the philosophy of this clan that controls half the world’s power, in keeping the whole world captive.
This world is exactly like this, one of the most typical examples.
Therefore, despite having 49% usage rights to the Judgnt chanism, He is not the true master of this world, in the context of the reproduction of the Four Evil Gods compared to the Judgnt chanism diated through Xue Dili law, not to say there is nothing that can be done but rather having minimal impact.
To the extent that now, his expression twisted, his face contorted, that tentacled face imdiately showing an expression intertwined with nausea and anger.
He feels as if there is a monster fiercely stirring, fiercely weighing down on his lower body!
This twisted, bizarre sensation almost instantly crushes him, and suddenly it was as if an extrely terrifying masculine voice appeared in his mind.
"Jian jian jian jian jian! Yeah!"
The reproductive authority of Zeus was linked with the Judgnt chanism, that reproduction instantaneously surged into the Judgnt chanism, causing this world consciousness of Death to begin rging with Otherworld’s reproductive authority, the power of reproduction concurrently entering his mind, breaking through his brain.
"Damn it! Damned thing, you vile offspring, get out of my head, get out quickly! Stop stirring, stop stirring anymore!" He was suddenly breathing like a bull, the tentacles under his chin wildly flailing and entangling.
The imnsely terrifying figure in his consciousness seed to relentlessly stir his body, leaving him gasping like a bull, his mind about to be forcibly filled by this invading reproduction.
He was filled completely!
At this mont, a twisted soul stumbled back, saying in terror: "Master! Master! It’s not good, it’s not good, those monsters are the clan of an outsider Apostle, they ca after our original master died to deal with us!"
"You said... what!" This twisted old man listened in horror to this report from the soul.
Suddenly, he understood why the na "Ah Guang" felt so familiar to him.
That was once ntioned by the Ninth Apostle, a newly ascended yet weak Apostle!
The Thirteenth Apostle, Ah Guang!
But no matter how weak an Apostle might be, to them, he is still an Apostle. It’s not that he knew Xue Dili hadn’t eaten the fruit, but rather he logged into the Mist Council by stealing Blington’s account after getting the Divine Tree Seed from Blington.
So now, what they have to face is not the rebellion of the local natives, but rather an invasion by a newly ascended Apostle!
And unfortunately, the final fruit they prepared for their master was just short of maturing by several billion people.
Damn it, damn you all!
"Yeah, ah ah!" The old man uttered a sound with no clear aning, leaving the newly arrived soul with a face full of question marks.
This sound, could the master have installed sothing peculiar in himself?
Just as it thought this through, in an instant, it was grabbed tightly by the old man, seeing at this mont their clan leader, once the strongest under the Apostles, and in resources had reached Tier Five, speaking: "Things have co to this point, I have no choice but to wrong you!"
"What..." Before this twisted soul could react, it was seized instantly, its energy and spirituality completely absorbed by the Divine Tree.
Not only that, those corpses lying in the Array, his clan, and those still sleeping or playing in the real world, now looked fearfully at the sky, only hearing the old man’s words.
"My clan, lend yourselves to , don’t worry, once I beco an Apostle, I will resurrect you all, I will not forget your sacrifice today!"
At this mont, only terror filled these people’s faces and souls!
"Clan leader, you can’t do this! You can’t do this!"
"Clan leader, the true Master won’t let you get away with this, absolutely won’t!"
"I have served the Squid Clan, I have bled for the Master, you can’t do this! Old bastard!"
But regardless of their compliance, pleading, or rebellious curses, it was all to no avail.
In the next mont, they felt an irresistible, irreversible force rooted deeply in their souls, completely extracting everything— their souls, their bodies, their flesh all swiftly seized and refined by the elder.
The refined resources were instantly invested into the Divine Tree, the next mont, the Divine Tree moved!
The entire world moved with it, the whole globe instantaneously erupted into earthquakes and tsunamis above level six due to the roots stirring within the world’s interior.
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