The Ultimate Divine Class-Chapter 478 - 385 The Truth of the Miracle Realm, Hunting Sacrifices _3

The text, only a few hundred characters long, was written in dozens of languages and involved the symbols of hundreds of different ancient God sects. Its content was in line with what Galire had mentioned.

I had originally thought it to be a whimsical fabrication by the ancients. I didn’t expect there to actually be such an organization... Truly inconceivable...

"The authenticity of the Ten Thousand God Temple is still up for debate. Currently, only Galire has witnessed it with his own eyes..."

"They boldly contested for the ’Feathered Serpent God’s Heart.’ It won’t be long before they expose themselves to our sight. Then we will know whether they are real or not... If it turns out to be real, I think it could be a great opportunity for us to expand our powers..."

The Ten Thousand God Temple inherits the will of the Ten Thousand Gods. It’s a mysterious organization that has existed since ancient times. It presumably has extensive knowledge about the internal affairs of various major ancient God sects. Should we be able to collaborate with the Ten Thousand God Temple in the future, our means of obtaining sacrificial offerings—their ’spoils of war’—will undoubtedly increase significantly. Who knows just how many ancient secrets and treasure clues this ancient power holds?

Everyone qualified to sit in this great hall was a master schemer. With just a few fragments of information, they could immediately analyze what would benefit them.

"What do we do about the man Galire brought back?"

Someone frowned and spoke up, "That man killed a Holy Envoy of the Ten Thousand God Temple. If we take him in, and then later try to cooperate with the Ten Thousand God Temple, I’m afraid it won’t be so simple..."

"Have any investigations been made into the origins of this person named Cheng Peng?"

"We can’t find anything under that name. It’s most likely a pseudonym... This fellow claims to be the ’God Emperor’ of the Evil Martial Association. I’ve investigated this organization. In the Sum Country, it’s a completely insignificant, low-tier faction. ’God Emperor’ is the fixed title for the leader of this faction. Its leaders change frequently, and the mortality rate seems very high. Information on the current leader is also blank. We can’t piece much together in a short time..."

"You brought the man here."

At this moment, the silver-haired man wearing a diamond mask, seated on the crystal throne at the head of the long table, looked towards the Eleventh Throne and said coolly, "Galire, share your thoughts."

The Eleventh Throne’s eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke in a solemn voice, "This person is very strong, likely at the peak of the Eighth Order. His methods are also enigmatic and tyrannical. I’ve seen him use abilities similar to the True Word Temple’s direct spiritual attacks, as well as powers reminiscent of the Elephant God Religion. Oh, right, he also possesses an extremely powerful secret treasure, capable of unleashing might at the Ninth-Order level..."

The Eleventh Throne paused, then continued, "My thinking is that we don’t need to turn away such a high-level combatant just because of a Ten Thousand God Temple whose true nature is still unclear. We can try to recruit him first. If we do cooperate with the Ten Thousand God Temple later, and the benefits far outweigh the assistance this person could provide us, then we can certainly consider offering him as a ’sacrifice’ to the True God! This way, no matter how things develop, it will only be advantageous for us, with no downsides..."

Upon hearing this, none of the figures on the thrones in the great hall spoke further.

The silver-haired man on the crystal throne scanned the assembly, then said coolly, "If there are no objections, then let’s proceed as Galire suggested. First, arrange a baptism ceremony for the man."

At this point, someone in the hall suddenly remarked with a sigh, "Actually, I’m rather inclined to suggest we offer this person directly as a ’hunting sacrifice’. A peak Eighth-Order combatant, plus a Ninth-Order level secret treasure... Think of the benefits we could gain from sacrificing these two! And..."

The speaker glanced to either side, then continued in a low voice, "I’ve always felt that... this table, with its eighteen seats, is already crowded enough. I really don’t want to see another chair added..."

"Indeed..."

Some nodded lightly in agreement; it seemed quite a few approved.

However, the silver-haired man on the crystal throne had already made his decision, so any further opinions now were a bit too late.