Moving forward from the dark passage, more and more monsters appear behind the frosted glass.

Or mad, or whispering, or staring...

It seemed that he wanted to intimidate Somo to leave the passage, turn around and retreat, and lose the first gambling battle.

However, under the gaze of these eyes, Somo's steps never stopped and he kept walking towards the end.

until.

Five giant beasts with powerful auras appeared behind the frosted glass.

As a black-blue light lit up outside the frosted glass, five shadows identical to those of the giant beast soon appeared in the passage, blocking the way forward.

The shadow was not solidified, and only a rough outline could be seen.

Tiger, dragon, pig, monkey, dog!

Sumo's expression changed slightly. Even though the game had strengthened the defense mode of the Giant Mountain Star Territory several times, the ancestor gods of the five royal families still had the ability to project themselves into the Star Territory.

This definitely ignited the divine fire and exalted the main god-level existence of the Kingdom of God.

Even if you look at the outside world, you can still be regarded as a proper overlord, enjoying the support of trillions of believers.

It's a pity that this universe is on the verge of a cycle of destruction.

No matter how powerful these ancestor gods are, they still cannot escape the power of destruction. They need a crucial ship ticket to survive to the next era.

"Human Soma, we need to talk."

The Cursed Tiger Ancestor God stepped forward, showing no sorrow, no joy, no desire, and his tone was so bland that it was difficult to understand his true intentions.

"You win this time, but you should know that we still have the ability to reopen."

In the past thirty-one game sessions, all humans lost, and Adam chose to restart the game thirty-one times in a row.

The alien ancestors and gods participating in the competition acquiesced in this behavior, perhaps because of their carelessness, or perhaps because they felt that they were certain to win.

Of course, the biggest possibility is that the cost of preventing reopening is too high, which is difficult for the ancestors to accept.

And now.

The first gambling battle designed by the alien race failed to win, so there is no need to place hope on the second time.

As for the aliens who are still fighting in the wasteland, the Ancestral God does not think they can win.

In other words.

The five royal families appeared here and said these words, which was a sincere "admittance".

As for reopening?

Sumo couldn't help but sneered.

If you really have this ability, you don't have to pay an unimaginable price, and you will be reduced to this step of negotiation?

"What do you want to talk about?"

Sumo paused for a moment. He did not choose to provoke directly before he found out whether the five ancestor gods were capable of fighting.

The black-blue light outside must not last long.

As long as the game detects a vulnerability problem, the five ancestors will be eliminated immediately.

"Cooperation, the cooperation you humans love most."

The Cursed Tiger Ancestor God answered.

"A full eight hundred universe years have passed since we first participated in the game. During this period, we have helped the Jushan Star Territory block a total of 67 high-level gods and 165 medium-level gods.

, the five hundred and eighty junior gods, and the covetous ones of the two thousand six hundred civilizations, we jointly declare to these alien races: the Jushan Star Territory is the territory of the five royal families, and no other gods can enter to participate in the game."

"There are only a hundred years left before the end of this century. The matter of the ship tickets will soon be known to more and more alien gods, causing a large-scale panic."

"If we choose to give up now, let you win this game."

"In the last hundred years, can you...with your tribe, withstand the impact of those madmen?"

The price for reopening requires the sacrifice of at least two top ancestor gods.

This means that of the five ancestral gods standing here now, two need to be chosen to die calmly.

Who is going?

Even if lots are drawn, no one will use them as a stepping stone for the other three ancestor gods.

Either live together or die together.

Therefore, after discovering that Soma had no hesitation about reopening, the Curse Tiger Ancestor quickly made his intentions clear.

Humans on Earth are too weak to stop alien races from outside the region.

Even if they win, they will not be able to persist in the next era of migration, and will be immediately overwhelmed by the swarm of alien gods from outside the territory.

"so..."

Sumo was a little surprised, "Could it be that your so-called cooperation means that I will give you my boat ticket and you will protect mankind?"

"It's not letting, it's together."

Jinglong Ancestor God interjected, "With one ship ticket, you can take up to ten races away. You humans on earth only need one-tenth of the quota. The rest will only be coveted by foreign races in your hands. Why not join us?"

Cooperate and give us nine spots. We are responsible for protecting the Jushan Star Territory and persisting until the next era begins."

"As long as you agree, you will still be the domain master of the Jushan Star Territory, and the main plane will allow humans on earth to take root."

Sounds pretty good?

Sumo's mind was spinning rapidly, figuring out the purpose of the five royal families appearing here.

The probability of alien races reopening is very small and can basically be ignored.

After all, Adam can be reopened because he is the world will of the Giant Mountain Star Territory within the scope recognized by the game.

Equivalent to the host of this game.

But aliens are players and contestants in this game. How could the contestants have such exaggerated rights?

If everyone chooses to restart when they are about to lose, how can this game continue, and when will a real winner be determined?

In other words, even if it can really be reopened, the alien race will never be able to bear such a price.

Realizing this, Sumo immediately changed his mind and followed Jinglong's words,

"Cooperation is not impossible... Now let the aliens in the wasteland surrender to humans immediately, and we will talk."

"Can"

The Cursed Tiger Ancestor God's crisp answer was somewhat unexpected.

But soon, Sumo understood the reason why he was so straightforward.

"To prove our sincerity, I can ask the tribesmen in the wasteland to surrender immediately."

"But we also need to see your sincerity."

"If you know what a divine contract is, I can give it to you to sign right now. If you don't know, don't worry, you can ask the will of the world after this gambling battle is over, and he will tell you, and you can even

Take him with you to witness the signing of the contract, just call my real name and we can meet in this passage."

A divine contract?

Soma is no stranger. The first step in making a deposit in Interstellar Bank requires a kinship contract.

Moreover, he also signed a divine contract with a foreign race, but the content of that contract was tampered with by the system, and the loopholes were used to trick the other party.

"Of course I know about the divine contract, but as far as I know, if you want to bind top gods like you, ordinary divine contracts can't do it, right?"

Sumo narrowed his eyes.

If people who are familiar with him saw him at this time, they would definitely know that he was planning to trick people.

"Haha, of course it can't restrain us."

I don't know if he felt comfortable being praised by Somo as the top god, but the Cursed Tiger Ancestral God rarely showed a smile.

"Although the divine contract can bind the gods below the Supreme God, for us, we only need to pay some insignificant price and we can easily get rid of these constraints."

"But this one in my hand is different. It is made from a trace of the origin of the universe. Not to mention the main god, even if the supreme god signs this contract, it will still be restricted by the contract!"

"At the same time, this contract can never be broken away from. Unless the soul is destroyed, otherwise as long as it is signed, it must be fulfilled until the end of the agreement."

A divine contract made from the origin of the universe!

Su Mo's brows tightened, and his sixth sense allowed him to instantly detect the spreading danger.

Divine contracts are very popular among the universe, and almost every alien god has signed hundreds of them.

Depending on the amount of power contained in the contract, the price will vary.

For example, the contract signed by Zhouyu Bank is the lowest contract and is not very binding.

Why would they do this?

Because Zhouyu Bank is not afraid of customers violating the contract at all, and their ability is enough to chase any defaulter to the ends of the earth.
To be continued...