Questioning

The turmoil of the night quickly subsided.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the earth, Longhu Mountain had returned to its former peace.

Only the bloodstains on the ground and the destroyed buildings still told of the chaos last night.

All the prisoners in the temples were taken away by the army called by Margaret.

Various gossips began to spread everywhere.

All the major sects in the world have a mentality of taking advantage of others.

After all, throughout the ages, there have been too few people who dared to offend Longhu Mountain.

Such a bold act of blatant invasion and intent to destroy Longhu was unprecedented.

As for the result, the whole world has seen it.

After many years, this is the first time that various countries have clearly realized the terror of Zhang Xuanji.

It was almost a god-like existence.

At this moment, the headquarters of the Western Temples, inside the temple.

The key members have already gathered, sitting in two rows on the left and right.

On the throne facing the door, sat a man wearing golden armor and a golden mask.

The man was extremely tall. Even when he was sitting, he was a head taller than an ordinary person.

The guard, nearly two meters tall, stood in front of him, as thin as a child.

The man in golden armor is none other than the Lord of the Temples, the supreme being in the Western world, Satan!

No one knows what Satan looks like, and no one knows how powerful Satan is. Even the name "Satan" is spread by outsiders.

Hundreds of years have passed since the birth of the temples. Satan has always existed and is firmly seated as the master of the temples.

No one has challenged Satan's authority before, but the final results were miserable.

Among them are many leaders of the major dark races.

Over time, the terror of Satan has become deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Looking at the latest battle report from his subordinates, Satan's red eyes hidden under the mask were filled with anger and murderous intent.

He never imagined that his carefully laid plan would actually end in the annihilation of the entire army.

Whether it's Bear King Bailey, Blood Demon William, or thugs from other countries, they are all top-notch warriors.

Coupled with the elite team carefully selected by the pantheon of gods, normally speaking, it is not difficult to destroy Longhu Mountain.

But the final result disappointed him.

Are his subordinates so useless? Or is the one from Longhu Mountain too strong?

"Everyone, what do you think about the failure of this operation?"

After a long silence, Satan finally spoke.

His voice was hollow, without any emotion, and no joy could be heard.

"Replying to the Lord of the Palace, the failure of this mission is mainly due to the bear king Bailey."

A man in a loose black robe, whose appearance could not be seen clearly, said: "With his strength, he is simply unable to take on the position of the God King. It is precisely because he is not strong enough and has no leadership ability that our people were annihilated!"

"Poseidon, you'd better be careful with your words. Bailey was appointed by the Lord of the Palace himself. Are you questioning the Lord of the Palace's vision?"

At this time, a woman with a voluptuous figure and wearing an ancient Greek mask spoke up.

"Hera, don't sow discord here. I don't question the Lord of the Palace. I just think Bailey is not qualified to replace Hades." The black-robed man Poseidon said coldly.

"After all this talk, you still don't accept it."

The charming Hera chuckled: "Bailey's strength has been recognized by everyone. Becoming the God King is the choice of everyone's vote. You can't slander him here."

"Humph! If Bailey is really as powerful as you say, why did the plan fail? And the whole army was annihilated!" Poseidon sneered.

"You------!" Hera was speechless for a moment.

"Enough!"

At this time, the blond man in the front suddenly shouted: "Are there any rules for making a fuss in front of the Lord of the Palace?"

As soon as this was said, the two of them shut up.

Very next year, the two still have some awe for the blond man.

"Zeus, you come and evaluate."

Satan tilted his head slightly, and his red eyes hit the blond man through the mask.

"My Lord, I think the main reason for the failure of this mission is the problem with intelligence."

The blond man Zeus analyzed: "We know too little about Longhu Mountain, and much of the intelligence we collected is useless. We also seriously underestimated Zhang Xuanji's strength, which led to the ultimate failure of Bailey's ambush."

"Well, continue." Satan nodded.

"According to my investigation, Zhang Xuanji's current strength has exceeded the limits of mortals. Unless you, Lord, personally take action, no one can be his opponent." Zeus said in a serious tone.

He said this with a somewhat flattering attitude. In fact, in his opinion, even if the Lord personally faced Zhang Xuanji, he might not win.

"For some reason, I can't leave the Pantheon's sphere of influence, so the plan to kill Zhang Xuanji can only be declared a failure."

Satan's voice was flat: "Although we can't destroy Longhu Mountain, the plan to plunder Dragonmarsh cannot be stopped. What are your next plans?"

"I suggest that we start from the Dragonmarsh's royal family."

Zeus suddenly lowered his voice and said: "According to my investigation, the Dragonmarsh's king is ill and will not live long. As long as he dies, there will be chaos in Dragonmarsh. If we take the opportunity to support a prince to take the throne and help him control the power, then the entire Dragonmarsh will be ours!"

"Good idea."

Satan's eyes lit up: "This matter is left to you. You can allocate all the resources of the Pantheon at will, including Hera and Poseidon, both of which are under your command; this mission can only succeed, not fail!" - Ton