My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank-Chapter 2020 - 674: In the Face of Murphy’s Frenzied Provocation, Origin’s Response Is...
"Mother Earth Gaia has declared the Blackflame Mountain Pass as Her sacred land, which means the Meteorite Skill will be rendered almost ineffective there. It’s said that Su, Avalon, and Vam have also chosen another sacred land outside the pass...
Hehe, even the gods fear the birth of The Master of Hunting; these lofty beings are quite proactive this time."
Claw Chief Mother paced back and forth in her moving, luxurious war chariot.
She did not feel much fear of the gods. As a Psychic, she was among the most irreverent people towards the deities on the continent. She had many detailed pieces of evidence proving that the gods’ thrones were not so ’glorious.’
But these were not things to tell her subordinates since the Wolf People would soon have their own god.
However, letting the gods descend all over the Blackflame Mountain Pass was not a good sign, so Claw Chief Mother planned to solve this issue before the next attack began.
She was very arrogant!
She dared to try to limit the gods, but Claw Chief Mother indeed had a way to restrict Them.
Botana sat back on her "throne." As a female Wolf Person, she wasn’t fond of decorating her chieftain’s throne with skulls, so this throne was probably the ’plainest’ among all the Wolf People chieftains. It had no real skulls but was instead adorned with various gemstones carved into simulated skulls.
It made the thing look incredibly valuable and was just the type of "glamorous and dazzling" decoration that ladies loved.
Despite Chief Botana’s years of delving into the essence of voodoo, which had left her appearance withered and thin, stripping her of any feminine grace, she was once the "flower of Split Claw," with suitors from Brass Fortress stretching all the way to the Grey Desert.
She left behind three children who inherited her former ’beauty’ and majesty.
Regrettably, Botana may have been an ambitious and excellent chieftain but not a good mother, leading to a very poor relationship with her children, all of whom had broken away from the Pī zhǎo Clan and established their own small clans in the Dark Mountain Range.
"My allies, I need your help."
Botana took out that string of pearl bracelets, stroked it a few times, and said:
"You’ve invited me to join your organization several times. I know you don’t actually care about me; you want control over the Pī zhǎo Clan. Truthfully, this is negotiable.
While we may have some disagreements over the world’s ultimate dominion, we at least have the potential to cooperate in destroying the civilization of the continent.
Therefore, in the name of cooperation, I ask you to help me restrict the gods’ activities at the Blackflame Mountain Pass...
I know this is difficult, but you’ve bragged to me before that joining you would mean worrying no longer about divine power issues. I hope you weren’t lying, were you?"
"I don’t know which idiotic faction initially proposed such an outrageous idea to you, but the truth is, Twilight is just a real-world organization; our influence in the Star Realm is quite limited."
Origin’s eternally indifferent voice sounded from the pearl bracelet as she explained:
"The gods only have power projections in the Star Realm. From the moment They ascended to godhood, not only the material world but even the Star Realm could no longer bear the truths They possess. To limit the Divine Spirit, you can only act in the subspace.
But are your eyes blind?
Do you think we can really move freely in the subspace?"
"You can, of course. Don’t fool me. I’ve seen with my own eyes how you move between worlds through the rifts in the material world using subspace. I know you can do it; otherwise, I wouldn’t have come to you."
Botana sneered, the peculiar laugh of the Wolf People making one sick, as she said:
"The Divine Spirits’ activity during this Black Disaster has already become a huge problem. We must separate Them from mortals..."
"Why separate? You pathetic creature."
Origin snorted, ambiguously saying:
"The closer the connection between both parties, the happier we are. Gods and humans are not meant to be too close. The moment the Divine Spirits perceived the risks and began to turn to mortals for help, Their tragic fate was sealed.
Of course, you wouldn’t understand.
You are not that great figure; with a mortal body, you comprehended the secrets of the gods. What that great figure is planning is a feat so grand that you pitiful Wolf People wouldn’t even dare to imagine.
Alright, we can’t restrict the gods’ free action, but we can pray to the shadows within the subspace. Perhaps at this moment, causing unusual events to intrude on the divine kingdoms would be a good opportunity.
After all, humans have their wars, and gods have Their conflicts.
But then what?
Botana, after we helped you restrict the gods, what’s your next move?"
"Of course, it’s to continue down the path you planned, just like the crazy idea you proposed."
The Claw Chief Mother said with a subtle tone:
"The Blackflame Mountain Pass is already piled with corpses, spirits of pain who died in war, everything you need I’ve prepared, even fanned the flames for you. If your secret technique is as powerful as you claim, maybe when we launch the largest-scale attack, you could once again issue a declaration of threat to the world.
And of course, those grotesque creations called ’Ratman’ made by your companions, I must admit they did their job well, haha, the fools at Blackflame Mountain Pass couldn’t understand why I sent so many to die...
