Chapter 682 The End of the War

It seems that not every apostle has the ability of God’s descent, or maybe they have other plans.

As the green sun dissipated, the figures of the other two apostles also disappeared, as if they had already left.

Seeing that the apostles of the Songxing Esoteric Cult had failed, out of some concerns, the other ninth-level cultivators who were watching secretly did not take action in the end.

Eventually, the apostles of the Songxing Esoteric Cult were hunted down by the ninth-rank royal family and expelled from the country, while the floating city of unknown origin hid in the deep dream world and could not be tracked.

In general, both sides suffered losses. [Silver Storm]'s consciousness has now been restored, but it is still a long way from regaining its full ninth-level strength.

Although the two marquises whose real bodies died also had their own backup plans, they would not be able to return to the battlefield in a short period of time.

With both sides losing their external aid, the Marquis's side is now short of a ninth-level warrior, making the battle situation even more unfavorable.

In the war that night, it was the "rebels" who came from nowhere who gained the upper hand.

They took advantage of the opportunity when both sides' ninth-level warriors left the battlefield and suddenly launched a sneak attack from the rear, and briefly occupied several cities and towns on the southwest side of the Karlas Province, such as Katila City and Hanjing City, which were close to the border.

With a series of changes in the war situation, the war between the two sides subsided temporarily. These people plundered the city's resources and fled early to avoid being subsequently cleared out by the Olivendi family.

Through the secret information channels he personally established, Anvis also learned some interesting news.

Although the rebels seemed to have fled, the real situation was not that simple.

In some cities, players who had been to the battlefield accidentally discovered that some members of the resistance army they had seen before had changed their appearance and continued to act in the city as if nothing had happened.

But even if they went to the Lord's Palace to report, they could not confirm the identity of those people as rebels because there was no evidence.

This news was regarded as important intelligence by some players and was submitted to the Secret Ceremony in exchange for rewards.

It seems that a part of the rebels have disguised their identities and are lurking in the city, seemingly planning some unknown action.

According to the news from the avatar of "The Man in the Mirror", there seems to be a lot of unusual personnel movement in the Federation's resistance forces recently. There are also undercurrents within the Alliance of Glory, and it is suspected that some agreement has been reached with some resistance organizations.

Among these rebels, there are some of Anvis' 'acquaintances'.

Avis knew very well that the Alliance of Glory, an organization composed of nobles from many kingdoms of the Federation, was actually an extension of the will of the Federation's wandering ninth-level and high-level prophets.

The web of destiny within the empire has been in turmoil recently. They are probably also attracted by this change and are ready to take advantage of the opportunity to intervene and get a piece of the pie.

By analogy, the Holy Light Church was probably also planning some kind of secret operation against the empire, but he was not clear about it yet.

Anvis' intelligence network in the Saint Messia Empire is the weakest, and Archbishop Yanile is specifically responsible for information related to the "Saint Project", so it is not worth it to increase the risk of exposure for other less valuable intelligence.

Although he worked hard to rewrite the situation of the empire, fate still showed signs of moving towards his previous life.

Is this the inertia of fate? Tapping his fingers on the table, Avis thought for a moment and rejected this pessimistic idea.

The situation of the three major empires on the continent has developed to this point today, not overnight, but after thousands of years of historical accumulation.

It is not easy for him to rewrite the established historical trend by changing a few nodes.

He waved his hand, and a translucent three-dimensional map of the province appeared on the desktop.

It can be seen that the location of the Star Territory is on the west side of the Carlas Province, not far from those cities where the rebels are suspected to be present.

As the war subsided, no one knew what their purpose was.

Looking at the miniature cities on the map, Anvis gradually came up with an idea in his mind. He planned to visit those cities in person.

Recently, the empire has been peaceful.

The royal family is currently busy fighting among themselves due to the disappearance of Gloria III. The two princes and princesses who hold real power in the royal family hope that the situation in the empire can remain stable, and that mediation will be the main approach to the fight between the two dukes and marquis.

The Marquis's side lost two more ninth-level warriors, causing their disadvantage to further widen.

Next, they would either find "external aid" like the Songxing Esoteric Sect to kill at least one ninth-rank person from the two major families in a short period of time, or use the royal family to mediate and negotiate peace with the two major families.

But the first possibility is unlikely. After experiencing the sneak attack and counter-sneak attack that night, a number of Ninth-level warriors fell one after another, which gave the many remaining Ninth-level warriors a real sense of crisis. The vigilance of both sides has been raised to an extremely high level.

In other words, due to Avis's interference, the civil war in the empire came to an abrupt end, and it would be difficult to resume the fighting, at least in the short term.

Next, it is estimated that many people will devote their full efforts to investigating the mysterious force that controls the floating city.

With the exposure of Fiona's defense force, the Star Territory will be very safe in the coming days and does not need his attention. . ….… .Carlas Province, Hanjing City.

The sun in the sky revealed the golden light of dawn, illuminating the streets and alleys of this border city.

On both sides of the bluestone street where the carriages were running, pedestrians were walking leisurely, and street vendors were selling all kinds of breakfast and fresh fruits and vegetables, looking forward to their first opening of the day.

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The bustling voices echo the flying birds in the sky; the curling smoke and steam are coated with a light golden color in the sun, forming a breath unique to this city.

Since the war ended a few days ago, the city streets have become more lively, and many citizens dare to go out of their homes to purchase some daily necessities.

"Extra, Extra! The Imperial Senate is established!"

On busy street corners, newsboys shouted loudly, trying hard to attract the attention of passers-by so as to sell more newspapers.

"What the hell, His Majesty is missing? The princes set up the Imperial Senate? Hehe... Is this disappearance the kind of 'disappearance' I was thinking of?"

On the side of the road, a mercenary was holding a 'Groba Cake' in one hand - a wrap with diced leopard meat, wild radish sauce and vegetables, and a newspaper in the other. He seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but sneer.

"Keep your voice down! If the lackeys of the nobles hear you, you'll be in big trouble!"

Beside him, his companion looked around cautiously, then lowered his voice to stop him.

"snort……"

The mercenary snorted, looked at the city guards in the distance with fear, then took a big bite of the groba cake in his hand and fell silent.

However, compared to the cautious natives, the players are relatively bolder.

"The late emperor died before he could complete his career. Today, the world is divided into three parts and the empire is exhausted. This is truly a critical summer for survival..."

An elf wearing emerald green vine armor was reading a newspaper and talking loudly, bullying the natives for not being able to understand classical Chinese.

"Selling Daddy Shark beef jerky! Delicious and inexpensive, the eldest son or fourth daughter in the family can get a discount!"

A merchant player who was setting up a stall on the roadside was more straightforward, but seeing that some players on the roadside secretly left to report to the city guards, it was estimated that he would not be able to sell for long.

(End of this chapter)