Every octopus monster in the negotiation room felt an indescribable absurdity. If they had known from the beginning that the civilization they were invading possessed gods,
they might very well have requested that more apostles be sent with them—
Apostles, not divine messengers.
In the wars between civilizations, apostles could play a much greater role than divine messengers. They could also serve as vessels for a god's temporary descent, carrying immense divine power into battle.
There was another piece of good news: this use was not a one-time affair. The more times an apostle was descended upon, the more divinity would seep into its body, making it stronger.
Everyone knew that the power of a god was something mortal humans could not resist.
The Commander asked cautiously, while all sorts of chaotic thoughts raced through his mind. He even suspected that someone had arranged for his group to be sent here to die.
Who could it be? A political enemy?
A rival within the legion?
Or had the lackeys of the Theocracy Faction framed them?
However, none of that stopped him from lowering his stance at this moment. He had even found a suitable excuse for his upcoming surrender!
Since you want to get me killed, don't blame me for running first.
"God..." Lin Qi mused for a moment. The instant his voice came from the Octopus Monster's beak, every Octopus Monster looked at him with great reverence.
Who the hell had ever seen a living god, even if it was merely a descent of its will?
To them, this was still an unprecedented event—something they could brag about for the rest of their lives!
So when Lin Qi spoke, everyone prayed inwardly, thanking the parents they did not know where they were or who they were, for giving birth