"My lords, how long do you want to wait? Do you really want to watch my master be killed?"
The voice of the spirit envoy sounded, with a hint of sadness and anger in his tone, and he looked up at the sky in front of him.
There were several figures there, monitoring the entire battlefield from a high position.
The objects of his questioning were naturally the Loucheng monks who signed the contract, namely the three Star Spirit Lords.
According to the requirements of the contract, the Loucheng monks need to protect the safety of the indigenous gods and not allow them to be attacked by the enemy.
The first expected enemy is naturally the Poseidon, who is born from the inner demons of the indigenous gods and is the source of all changes.
The second ranked enemy is the descendants of warriors from the Warrior Continent, the uninvited bandits.
They are the descendants of void bandits. Once they get in touch with their ancestral land, they may also target the indigenous gods.
The essence of banditry is to plunder. Guarding a huge treasure like the indigenous gods, but doing nothing for thousands of years, these descendants of warriors are really inferior to their ancestors.
The last thing we need to guard against are some believers with evil intentions.
After experiencing the betrayal of a group of core believers, the indigenous god could no longer trust these believers because his image of being invincible in the hearts of the believers had collapsed.
The stronger the believer, the more secrets he knows about the Kingdom of God, and the pious faith in his heart has been polished cleanly.
They understand that they are being used, so when considering problems, they will also start from the perspective of interests.
In this case, as long as the benefits are sufficient, betrayal becomes a matter of course.
As for void monsters, they can only be regarded as accidental occurrences, but the degree of danger is much higher than the first three.
This monster is so menacing that if it cannot be resisted, the Kingdom of God will be completely wiped out.
The unexpected situations that the indigenous gods were worried about before have all come together, making the situation extremely critical.
The spirit envoy knew very well that the original defensive strength of the great temple alone could not withstand this catastrophe.
At this moment, the Loucheng monks still need to take action to have a chance to resolve the crisis.
However, from the beginning of the war until now, the three Loucheng monks responsible for guarding the Great Temple have never had the intention to take action.
The spirit envoy couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking, but he knew that the indigenous gods were in danger.
As the most loyal servant, the spirit envoy was filled with anxiety, so he would speak out and question him at critical moments.
It was a matter of life and death. He had no time to care whether his behavior was rude or not.
After hearing the words of the spirit envoy, Lord Golden Eyes turned his eyes and slowly fell on the spirit envoy.
In an instant, the spirit envoy felt tremendous pressure, as if his body would break at any time.
The spirit envoy was horrified. At this moment, he truly felt how powerful Lord Jin Tong was.
Compared with the god-level monks he had seen before, the Lord with Golden Eyes in front of him was obviously a level above him.
He even had a feeling that this god-level powerhouse hidden in the shadows was not even much worse than his master.
"You're kidding, how is this possible!"
The spirit envoy shook his head, feeling that this idea was outrageous.
Its owner is not simple, not an ordinary god-level strongman, but a higher-level existence.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to establish a kingdom of God and have a group of god-level servants. This alone can prove one's strength.
It's a pity that no matter how strong the master is, there will be unlucky moments, and the indigenous gods are just more unlucky.
"It is estimated that the realm of this Loucheng monk will soon reach the level of an intermediate god, reaching the same height as his master.
If you are not strong enough, you will not be able to give yourself such a sense of familiarity, as if you have met the master of the past.
The world of Loucheng is really powerful, the monks are extremely powerful, and you can easily encounter such masters.
No wonder the master would rather pay a huge price to sign a contract with the Loucheng monks, obviously knowing that they are powerful!"
Thinking of this, the spirit envoy felt a glimmer of hope in his heart. If this is true, does it mean that the indigenous gods are in danger?
"Who are you, and you dare to question me?"
Lord Golden Eyes asked in a cold voice, making the spirit envoy feel as if he was in the middle of winter, with waves of coldness rushing over his face.
Although the spirit envoy felt a mountain of pressure, he was neither humble nor arrogant. As the controller of the great temple, he naturally had a certain magnanimity.
Compared with other servants of God, spiritual envoys have higher authority and can be regarded as half masters of the Kingdom of God.
If he is willing, he can mobilize the stored divine origin at any time and be promoted to become a powerful creator.
Of course, doing so would cause a series of hidden dangers, so he had been in charge of the Great Temple for many years but never did so.
However, in terms of status and mentality, the spirit envoy believed that he was not inferior to Lord Jin Tong, so he did not feel inferior at this time.
While resisting the rebels, the spirit envoy looked directly at Lord Golden Eyes, and his voice spread clearly throughout the surroundings.
"Previously, I signed a contract with you on behalf of the master, and I was regarded as his plenipotentiary representative.
While my master is sleeping, as his closest servant, I naturally have the right to supervise your fulfillment of the agreement.
Nowadays, there are many crises, and the owner must move to a safe place as soon as possible, otherwise he may encounter unexpected events.
So I hope you can take action and assist my master in transferring, otherwise if something unexpected happens, you will also suffer losses."
The spirit envoy is not an alarmist, because according to the agreement signed at the beginning, the monks in Loucheng are responsible for the safety of the indigenous gods.
Once the indigenous gods are harmed, they will also suffer corresponding punishments according to the provisions of the contract.
Don't think that this contract has no binding force. The more powerful a monk is, the more he knows how to revere him, and he also has a more contractual spirit.
Once a contract is signed, it will be fulfilled and abided by as much as possible. Especially a contract signed by a god-level monk, the binding force is not comparable to that of an ordinary contract.
Even Lord Golden Eyes couldn't say much when the spirit envoy talked about the contract, but he was definitely not someone who could be manipulated.
Glancing at the spirit envoy coldly, Lord Jin Tong said coldly: "I know better than you what should be done. Do you think that by moving the underground palace, your master can avoid the crisis?
I can tell you that this is a very stupid approach and will only put your master into greater crisis.
If you don't transfer, I can guarantee that your master's life will be safe, even if he faces a void monster.
But at this moment, you need to face more and more enemies, and all of this is caused by your stupid decisions.
The most critical point is that the real crisis has not yet been resolved, and I have an ominous feeling that something big will happen soon."
Upon hearing Lord Jin Tong's rebuke, the spirit envoy remained silent, his expression slightly gloomy.
What I did was indeed a bit impulsive, but what exactly was the danger Lord Jin Tong mentioned?
As soon as this thought came to mind, a figure suddenly appeared among the crazy rebels.
While the servant of the god was being dragged, this figure was like a ghost, directly killing the gap in the underground palace.
Then the monk suddenly roared, and then his body's flesh and blood burst apart, turning into a black lightning and shooting towards the sleeping indigenous gods.
The whole process was extremely fast. By the time the spirit envoy reacted, the black lightning had already flown in front of the indigenous gods and was about to launch an attack.
"No!"
The spirit envoy let out a cry of sorrow, turned into a stream of light, and rushed forward desperately, trying to block the fatal blow for his master.