These are almost all the gods who have been in contact with Murphy so far.

Of course there is also the will of Hades.

But that thing is not a physical god, and the will of Hades does not play well with other races outside the place of origin, so this "god meeting" will not make "nuisance calls" to the will of Hades.

These are by no means all the gods that exist on the continent.

Murphy knows that there are more gods on the mainland. The number of astral giants has always been a mystery. Even Mannis the Endless cannot tell how many astral giants there are now.

"Everyone. I know you can see and hear."

Murphy placed these things on the desk in front of him, and he had to be careful not to put Vaam and the Wolf of the North Wind together, nor to separate Avalon and the Spider Lady.

He reached out and touched the tokens and whispered:

"You have all sent your eyes to stay by my side, which means that you all know my identity and are paying attention to my actions in this world. I don't have the confidence to hide the truth about me from you, and I don't want to hide it.

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After all, I already know some secrets about you from Philip and the Land of Creation. You have made a noble agreement with the Creator, and after He leaves, you must protect this world from the poison of subspace.

Moreover, Mannis told me that the reason why you can transcend the boundaries between the mortal world and the gods is with the help of the Creator.

I am considered a chosen one by the Creator, so I am taking the liberty to summon you here today, not to directly ask you to show your divine power to assist me.

I know that gods have their own battlefields, and humans have their own wars. I should not pray for a great power to intervene in the fate of Transia.

Therefore, I simply ask that you send your blessings when necessary for the warriors and warriors under my command, just as you did during the war on Blood Banner Heights.

That level is enough, not even that much is needed.

My warriors are very brave, they are not afraid of death, but their growth time is too short, and their numbers cannot be increased to the level where they can defend their homeland and country at once. I can only strengthen them in terms of personal force as much as possible.

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I hope to reach a small agreement with you.

You don’t even need to be there every day.

I know you are all busy, so one god can take care of you for one day. I will let my warriors build altars for you at Black Flame Pass and Shadow Valley, and use the gnoll heads we hunted as sacrifices.

Presented."

"What do we need that for?"

A voice as cold as the north wind quietly echoed from the astral wolf fangs. It was Su speaking. His voice was cold and arrogant, just like an indifferent knight who was independent from the world.

He scolded:

"No one likes heads except thug Vaam."

"Oh, I just like it! Can you control it?"

Wamu's violent voice also sounded from the dagger, and he choked:

"Sooner or later, your head will be too."

"Stop making noise! ​​Annoying!"

A deep motherly voice echoed from the ore, she said:

"If you want to fight, go to the subspace to fight!"

"This is business, be quiet!"

A low and majestic voice also sounded from the jade pendant. The intervention from the Astral Dragon and the Earth Mother Goddess made Wam and Su quiet down. Murphy knew now that his "God-Inviting Ceremony" was a great success!

Everything in front of him was shimmering with different colors, indicating that all the gods he called had arrived.

Awesome! Murphy.

Look at your scene. If a sincere priest saw this, he would probably stab himself in the eyes on the spot, and his faith would collapse. They would most likely not believe that so many gods would gather here at the same time to respond to the call of a vampire.

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This damn thing is simply the continent’s annual god joke!

"Ahem, what I mean is that my warriors just set up the altar. Great giant spirits, you can tell them directly what kind of sacrifice you want."

Murphy proposed his own method, saying:

"Depending on the number and cherishment of the sacrifices they offer, you will give them temporary strength enhancement to help them better fight against the jackals and their evil gods.

I promise!

Djinns, I guarantee that the remains of the Lord of the Hunt will be evenly distributed on your altars, and our victory on earth will embellish your great deeds in the subspace.

Of course, if you need it, I can also erect a statue of you in Scarlet Castle in exchange for the blessing of power."

"You are the divine choice of the Creator."

Gaia, the mother of the earth, responded with her slow but motherly voice:

"Your city is where the glory of the Creator lies, and we dare not overstep it. We will help you, Alpha, but we also have requirements!"

"Deal with Dusk as soon as possible!"

The Wolf of the North Wind said in a deep voice:

"The war situation in subspace is not optimistic. We must not let them create another crisis in the material world."

"Find the Heart of the World as soon as possible!"

Star Boundary Long Ao reminded:

"There is stored the final gift left to you by the Creator, which is also the 'final solution' to the subspace problem that the Creator has declared."

"My request is more personal."

The husky and charming voice, like a veiled queen, echoed in Murphy's ears, like a lover's blushing touch, or like a shadow spider weaving a web.

The request from the Spider Lady was then made:

"Help the shadow elves, help my dependents, their destiny will be in trouble."

"My God is not so meandering."

The berserker said bluntly:

"I want to see massacre, war and destruction! Burn, and let the Lord of Hunting, whose clerical domain is almost identical to mine, reap the consequences!"

"The fate of the dwarves is about to face waves"

Gaia, the mother of the earth, said slowly:

"You can intervene, but you can't stop it! The corrosion is deep and requires a strong man to cut off his wrists."

"this"

Murphy opened his eyes wide.

He probably guessed what Gaia meant, and began to mourn for the brass dwarves in his heart. It seemed that the silver dwarves' predictions about the brass dwarves were very accurate, and the Mother Earth no longer favored them.

"What about you? Avalon."

Murphy finally looked at Avalon who was silent and asked:

"Your request is"

"Win this war! Win all wars!"

The echoing triple voice of the Moon Maiden, the Storm Queen and the Mother of the Forest answered with extraordinary clarity. The God of Nature spoke:
Chapter completed!