After hearing this, the gods suddenly showed a strange look on their faces.

The situation in front of us is here. The major immortal sects in the three realms are following the Human Emperor and heading towards the Alps Continent. They are so powerful that it is difficult to resist the Human Emperor's attack with just the manpower and material resources of the Alps Continent.

From this point of view, it is indeed necessary to find foreign aid. The ferocious beast clan has been suppressed by the prehistoric times. The Emperor of Heaven did not give the other party a chance to be born. The other party also needs to use this war to appear in the prehistoric world openly.

Therefore, the other party also needs its own believers.

"Of course there is no problem with our alliance, but we can't let my followers stand in the way. Once we suffer heavy casualties and you don't show up, I will surrender my followers to the Human Emperor."

"He is the grandson of the Emperor of Heaven. It is not a shame for me, Alps Continent, to surrender to him."

Zeus's voice was very calm, as if he was telling something very ordinary.

The Alps can be surrendered, but the ferocious beasts cannot be surrendered. They are named by the Emperor of Heaven, and as soon as they appear, they will be the targets of conquest by everyone.

So until now, the army of ferocious beasts are still hiding in the chaos, waiting for the opportunity to appear.

Now they want to use the temples of gods such as Zeus to defeat the forces of the ancient world, reappear in the three realms, and then devour the world to realize their dream of unifying the ancient world.

"The Emperor of Heaven will not allow you to exist, nor will the saints of the ancient world allow you to exist. The Three Realms are so big that only a small number of saints can be allowed to exist. Sooner or later there will be a killing among the saints. Zeus, do you want to die in this world? The hand of all the saints?"

The giant crocodile looked at the other party coldly.

The Emperor of Heaven is like a sharp sword, suspended above the heads of all living beings. From ordinary mortals to lofty saints, they are all very afraid of each other, for fear that this sharp sword will strike them. Zeus glanced at the gods and said immediately: "A certain person is going to cooperate with the beast clan to fight for this glimmer of life between heaven and earth. What do you think?"

Hera and the other gods looked at each other and finally nodded.

The giant crocodile is right. The situation at hand is not about whether he wants to fight or not, but whether the opponent wants to fight or not. The opponent will not let the gods let go. Once he is alone, he will be besieged by the saints.

Faced with this situation, the gods could only resist the attacks from the saints by looking for helpers.

"The saints are fighting and killing each other. I don't know if this ancient world can survive." Hera suddenly said.

There was something strange on the faces of the gods.

With a wave of his hand, a saint can destroy a planet or even a world. Although the prehistoric world is powerful, it may not be able to withstand the killing of saints. When the time comes, can we just watch the prehistoric world be destroyed like this?

"This is not a problem that we can consider. The Taoist ancestors and the Emperor of Heaven are in chaos. As for what will happen in the future, who knows!"

"Everyone, the Human Emperor's soldiers and horses have arrived. It's up to you. The main thing is that your believers can block the Human Emperor's attack. The final winner will definitely be us."

The giant crocodile's eyes flashed with pride.

So what if it's a superior god? In the face of life and death, why not lower your noble head and collude with the ferocious beasts?
These ugly two-legged beasts will become their own food sooner or later. (End of chapter)

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