"What? Is this starting to happen to you too?"

Ellenon's tone revealed strong shock and disbelief.

Because in recent times, this inexplicable situation has been widely seen among all members of the New Phyrexia, even herself and Kahn are no exception.

Especially the sudden blackout and loss of memory, and the complete inability to remember what he had done in the previous few hours, made the great monk and white magic judge feel unprecedented fear.

That's why she became so irritable and angry.

Otherwise, if it were the previous Elenon, she would always remain elegant and polite, and would not lose her composure even when ordering the punishment of another demon judge who made a mistake.

"That means I'm not the only one who has an abnormality!"

The Green Goblin judge Flink was stunned for a moment.

Although he was not good at thinking and always liked to rely on brute force to solve problems, he knew that this situation was wrong.

As we all know, creatures that have been completely transformed by the Old Oil are equivalent to semi-mechanical undead without souls, so they will not get sick, nor will they have any mental exhaustion or psychological problems.

This is why Yawgmoth calls the process of being infected by the spark oil "perfection", which means perfection.

Even most Phyrexian creatures do not have independent consciousness and thinking, let alone the ability to imagine and dream.

However, as a high-level demon judge, he is obviously different from ordinary non-Ru creatures.

Not only do they retain their memories, personalities and thinking patterns from their previous lives, but they also possess what can be described as "luxurious" imagination and creativity.

Some demon judges even have various dreams when they are resting.

As the de facto leader and regent of New Phyrexia, Elenon is clearly the most typical one among them.

She has emotions far more complicated than most people imagine.

For example, his deep admiration and attachment to Kahn that cannot be described in words, his strong desire for domination and power, and his desire to spread the ideas of the Mechanic Orthodoxy to other time and space in the multiverse through force, and ultimately achieve a grand goal that even Yawgmoth could not do, namely "the unification of all worlds."

Let the multiverse bask in the glory of New Phyrexia.

It is precisely because such a big pie has been drawn that the other Demon Judges choose to temporarily surrender and obey the leadership of the White Faction.

Flink couldn't believe it. Even Elenon, who always pursued absolute order and perfection, was out of control.

"Yes. Not only you and I, but also Xiorin, Wabash, and Jingitashi have reported similar situations."

Elenon gave a very straightforward affirmative answer.

Since the area above the lips, including the nose and eyes, was completely covered by a huge and hard arrow-shaped white porcelain, outsiders could not see what expression the face made up entirely of blood-red muscles had.

It is not difficult to tell from the action of clenching her fist that she is quite uneasy at the moment.

"Isn't there a reason?"

Flink lowered his huge body, and two eyes flashing with emerald green light were revealed from the huge white bone mask on his head. His tone became obviously very impatient.

Elenon shook her head slightly. "We can't find it yet. But don't worry too much. I have asked Jinjitasha to investigate. With his talent in this area, there should be results soon. At least so far, it hasn't caused too much chaos."

"What about the Silver Golem? You don't really want to keep him as the father of New Phyrexia?"

Flink glanced at Kahn, who was surrounded by many creatures and unable to move.

“No, you don’t understand.

We must have a spiritual belief and pillar to unite all the Judges, and Kahn is the most ideal and perfect candidate.

Otherwise, New Phyrexia will sooner or later descend into civil war.

Eventually, it was torn apart in a life-and-death battle.

Because when Shuoyou selected us, all the Demon Judges theoretically had the same authority and status, and no one was higher than anyone else.

This also means that other demon judges cannot obey me forever.

They will try every possible means to accumulate strength to overthrow my rule and then replace me as the new regent.

But Kahn is different. It was the oil that seeped out of his body that created the entire New Phyrexia, as well as the Inquisitors, including you and me.

So whether we are willing to admit it or not, he is our actual father and creator.

What I have to do is to put him on the throne, above all the demon judges, and make him a symbol with symbolic significance.

I and my Mechanicus are the sole spokesmen of the Creator."

As she spoke, Elenon opened her arms and expressed without reservation her true thoughts, as well as her design for the future power structure of New Phyrexia.

It has to be said that there is a reason why she can stand out among many Demon Judges and become the regent.

This foresight and overall view alone far surpass those of other Demon Judges.

What's more, Elenon also compiled a complete doctrine that is logically self-consistent, and at the same time painted a beautiful blueprint that when all worlds become one, there will be no pain, no disputes, and even differences will be erased.

Never underestimate the important role that the Mechanicus played in the rise and expansion of Phyrexia.

It not only united the various factions within it to a certain extent, but also attracted many lower-class people who were living at the bottom of society and were full of pain, anger and dissatisfaction in many time and space to voluntarily join it.

Of course, the price is that one must abandon the soul and accept the transformation and perfection of Shuoyou.

But what is this price to a group of people who have lost everything and can't see any hope at all?

Therefore, Ellenon and the Mechanicus she founded are the core competitiveness of the entire New Phyrexia.

It's a pity that Flinkai didn't understand this very well. Instead, he showed a look of contempt again and turned away without saying a word.

If the leader of the white faction, Elenon, is in the lawful camp, then the green faction he leads is in the chaotic camp, who, like the abyss demons, believe that the bigger the fist, the more powerful it is.

There is even a special arena within its own territory.

Anyone who defeats his opponent inside can remove a certain "part" from his opponent that can be used to enhance his strength and install it in his own body.

Therefore, the green faction has always been pursuing faster, bigger and stronger individuals.

If one day Flinkai is no longer the strongest in the green faction, he will immediately lose his identity as the Demon Judge and be completely replaced.

After watching the wild and brutal but pure-minded Green Goblin Judge disappear at the end of the intricate passage, Ellenon waved his hand to signal his subordinates to tear off the heavy encirclement, walked straight to the front of the Silver Golem Kahn, and said in a very calm tone: "Dear father, please promise me not to try to escape again, okay?

I believe you have also seen the very unfriendly attitudes of the other Demon Judges.

Besides, where can you go if you run away now? Feel the shinning oil flowing in your body and the mind that has been completely perfected.

Father, you are already one of us."

As these words came out of his mouth, Kahn froze in place, as if he was a metal sculpture, frozen in place.

As a creation that embodies the lifelong wisdom of the legendary planeswalker Urza, he has fought countless battles with his creator and master against the old Phyrexia led by Yawgmoth, and he knows very well what it means to be completely transformed by the oil.

As Ellenon emphasized, the silver golem Karn had disappeared from the moment he awoke, and the one who now controls this body is actually the founder of New Phyrexia.

The most important thing is that no matter where they flee, the oil that seeps out of their bodies will cause pollution, and even completely turn a space-time into a colony of New Phyrexia.

After a long silence, Kahn was once again carried back to his throne by the followers of the Mechanic Orthodoxy.

Just as he began to think about the future, he suddenly discovered that the Tongzhao originally placed on the table was actually a fake.

Although they look exactly the same in appearance, there is no sense of energy gathering at all.

What's going on?

Did Ailenon take the real Tongzhao away?

Or did someone just steal it during the chaos?

Kahn was filled with strong doubts.

However, he did not say anything. He just stared at the broken bowl on the table with an expressionless face. After about a few minutes, the light in his eyes began to flicker wildly.

After a while, he looked dazed, as if he had completely forgotten what had just happened.

This is undoubtedly a side effect of the two oils constantly fighting for dominance.

The closer it gets to deciding the outcome, the more intense the reaction will be.

Judging from the fact that similar situations have begun to occur throughout New Phyrexia and among all the Judges, the anti-infection plan formulated by Zuo Si is about to succeed.

It wouldn't be long before the plane of Mirrodin was his.

But before that, you need to continue hiding and enduring.

Otherwise, with the abilities of the Demon Judges, they might be able to forcibly squeeze out the new oil from their bodies, causing the anti-infection plan to fail at the last minute.

So Zuo Si just hid in the dark and observed the situation in the core of Mirrodin for a while, and then left with Tong Zhao.

He did not go back to find the Red Demon Judge Wabasi immediately, but went to the territory of the Blue Demon Judge Jinjitasha.

When entering the city that originally belonged to the Vedalken people in the Mercury Sea, the first thing you see is countless laboratories and slaughterhouses.

Countless Phyrexians who have been perfected are interfering with and optimizing the perfection process of all species through a series of methods that seem cruel, brutal, and inhumane to outsiders.

In addition, there are improvements in weapon lethality and a variety of strange creations.

Some fully developed Vedalken experts can even easily eliminate all possible parts of humanity, including personality, free will, and thoughts, without harming the body, making them completely obedient to the collective will of Phyrexia.

There are countless exoskeletons, power armors, suicide swarms, heavy energy artillery, large insect-shaped transport planes, fighters, bombers, as well as mechanical sharks, jellyfish, octopuses, giant whale motherships, etc. that are endless under the Mercury Sea.

It's like a fusion of the indescribable Cthulhu mythology and the sci-fi cyberpunk.

In some laboratories, a series of surgical-related work is being carried out, including bloody dissection, resection, dismemberment, transplantation, brain-body separation, denervation, visual extraction, tooth and jaw reinforcement, infusion infection, and replacing normal hands and feet with xenograft limbs.

There is also a tubular eye inserted in the outer wall of muscle and white bones, which is responsible for observation and recording.

The subject, who is fixed firmly on the experimental table, will let out the most horrifying screams and wails before everything is completed.

Many of the most famous tortures on Earth seem "gentle and considerate" compared to what is used here.

Other laboratories are trying to sew together severed corpses and metal organs to create large, terrifying beasts that will terrify the enemy on the battlefield.

There is no doubt that the blue faction led by Jingitashya is the scientific research center of the entire New Phyrexia force, and it is also the place that best reflects productivity and creativity.

Here, all good and evil, order and chaos are abandoned, and only endless knowledge and technology are pursued.

Since this place was completely occupied by Xinshuo Oil, Zuo Si's arrival did not cause any disturbance or alarm, and he entered the core central laboratory unimpeded.

Upon seeing this, Jinji Taxia immediately put down the experiment he was conducting and asked in a very surprised tone: "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"Of course it's for the artifact Tongzhao."

Zuo Si simply raised the bowl in his hand and showed it.

"Same sign? I see!"

Jinji Tasha understood what happened instantly. His eyes were fixed on the artifact, and his whole body exuded excitement and enthusiasm.

Because he had long wanted to study this legendary treasure of infinite power.

It's a pity that Elenon rejected this proposal and forbade other demon judges to have the same idea.

You know, the ancient Thran Empire created many incredible things.

Tong Zhao is just the most well-known one among them.

In addition, there is a space-based orbital weapon that even Yawgmoth is very afraid of.

Therefore, Jinjitaxia has always wanted to study the knowledge and technology left by the Solan Empire so that his blue faction can surpass the other four factions.

Zuo Si undoubtedly saw through the Blue Devil Judge's thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't expect me to give Tongzhao to you for research.

It's too precious for me to take any chances on whether you'll cause any problems with it in your research.

However, regarding the legacy of the Thran Empire, I can provide you with an opportunity to study it."

"Oh? What's the chance?"

A roar like a gasoline engine came out of Jinji Tasha's body, showing the excitement in his owner's heart.

"Have you heard of the Kalos Cave? It's the place where a series of interesting things were dug out, including the same omen, the ornithopter, the strong stone and the weak stone.

There are spells for activating and using the same omen.

I want to send you out to explore and dig.

As for how much useful knowledge and techniques you can find, that depends on you.

Anyway, I just need to activate the spell of the same omen."

Zuo Si stated his purpose directly.

Although he would have liked to personally go to the legendary birthplace of the Koros Cave to excavate, considering the uniqueness and danger of Dominaria, he finally gave up this tempting idea.

After all, whether it was the Thran Empire or the earlier Numenar wizards, they all left behind many powerful and dangerous things without exception.

If you're unlucky enough to run into one, even the old dragon Nicol Bolas wouldn't be able to guarantee that you can escape unscathed.

What's more, Zuo Si didn't want anyone to know that Tongzhao was in his hands.

So after much thought, he decided to let Jinji Tasha complete this task.

As a blue demon judge, he is naturally interested in knowledge and technology, so it is completely reasonable for him to dig the Kalos Cave.

Even if you are discovered, you can easily get away with it.

"But the Cave of Koros is on the Dominaria plane. How can I get there?"

Jinji Tasha asked in an uncertain tone.

New Phyrexia has not yet acquired the Cavern Tree, and therefore does not have the ability to travel to other worlds.

Without saying a word, Zuo Si took out the card of the Space-Time Bridge and released it to transform it into a physical entity.

moment!

A huge portal emitting amazing energy stands in the open space of the central laboratory.

Fortunately, the place here is large enough and the height is high enough, otherwise it would have caused a dangerous accident.

Especially the amazing energy emanating from the arched gate of the Space-Time Bridge, which tore everything within the affected area to pieces.

“This… this is…”

Jinji Tasha was so excited that he was incoherent. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the complex and sensitive runes on both sides of the time and space bridge.

He simply couldn't believe that someone could create such a spectacular, complex and exquisite creation.

“It’s called the Space-Time Bridge, and it allows you to travel across space to any place you want to go.

However, the price is that all the flesh and blood on the body will be evaporated during the crossing process.

That is, Phyrexian creatures will enter a brief period of weakness when using it.

Now I give it to you to use.

Remember, do not try to infect any world without my permission, and try not to expose your existence."

Zuo Si warned solemnly.

He decided to give the space-time bridge to Blue Demon Judge after careful consideration.

First of all, Jingitashia is the least keen on external expansion among all the forces in New Phyrexia, and is not at all interested in concepts such as the unification of all worlds.

Both in terms of personality and style, he is more like a crazy genius scientist.

Secondly, as a researcher, the more time and space, magic, and technology he has seen, the more inspiration he can draw from them to create inventions that will amaze everyone.

Finally, Jinji Tasha is smart, rational and calm enough, and will not lose control because of the slightest stimulation from the outside world.

To sum up, it is absolutely appropriate for this person to temporarily control the time and space bridge.

"Very good. I'll leave the Space-Time Bridge here for now. It will cost quite a bit of blue mana to activate, so you'd better be prepared."

After saying this, Zuo Si immediately released the teleportation magic and disappeared on the spot.

As for Jinji Tasha, he had long forgotten the experiment that was interrupted halfway through, and devoted himself to the research of the space-time bridge.

In his eyes, it never mattered who he worked for. What mattered was that he could always obtain things of research value, as well as a large amount of knowledge and technology that he had never heard of or seen before.

And Zuo Si just happened to perfectly meet this standard.

Especially the small portion of Tiamat's divine blood obtained before, which opened the door to a new world for him.

Right now, in the basement of this research center, a super-giant skeleton made of magic alloy is almost completed. It is as big as an island.

Jingitash attempted to create the strongest fighting force in New Phyrexia with the help of the blood of the dragon god and many magical powers from other worlds.

In fact, since the Blue Faction and the Red Faction joined forces, Zuo Si has obtained the two most powerful forces with the most potential for the development of New Phyrexia.

The former represents R&D and innovation, while the latter represents productivity.

Anyone who has learned a little about economics knows what it means to combine R&D innovation with strong production capabilities.

Therefore, the number and quality of the armies of Jinjitaxia and Wabasi are no longer comparable to before.

This is why Wabasi dared to call for the army to directly attack and snatch Tongzhao from Elenon.

However, Zuo Si obviously would not approve such a risky action, so the two factions would have to continue to hide their strength until the final showdown.

But despite his refusal, he still gave Wabasi, who took the initiative to tip off the informant, a coveted soul as a reward.

而后者则因此而变得更加忠诚，甚至承诺会在最短时间内搞定绿魔判弗霖凯和黑色派系的几位领主。

……

与此同时，远在费伦大陆北方的埃诺奥克沙漠中的阴魂城。

泰拉曼特正坐在王座上，居高临下俯视着自己花费巨大代价赎回来的儿子，过了好一会儿才用充满阴冷的语气说道：“你最好给我一个解释，布雷纳斯。否则我将剥夺你所有的权力，还有阴魂王子的头衔。”

“非常抱歉，父亲，我让您失望了。”

布雷纳斯弯下腰深深的鞠了一躬，把姿态摆的非常低，完全没有想要替自己辩解的意思。

“你应该知道，我想听的可不是道歉。”

泰拉曼特抬起手指轻轻敲打王座的副手。

所有对他的动作和习惯有所了解的人都知道，这是至高城主内心极度愤怒的表现。

布雷纳斯深吸了一口气，苦笑着回应道：“我犯了一个错误，一个巨大的错误，那就是高估了自己，同样也低估了敌人。西海岸帝国的皇帝索斯，要比我们想象中强大的多。您永远不会相信，我在那座法师塔内都看到了什么。”

“哦？你看到了什么？”

泰拉曼特强忍着怒火询问道。

“我看见了拥有炼狱血统的强大太古银龙，掌控自然力量的炽天神侍，洋溢着神性与神力的战士，还有手持暗影能核的撒伦精怪，以及一名能吸收和破坏法术结构的传奇术士。

不瞒您说，我在见到他们的时候瞬间便失去了反抗的勇气。

因为在如此强大的阵容面前，一切挣扎都是徒劳的。

另外我带去的手下，也在发起入侵后的短短半分钟时间里死伤殆尽。

仅仅一座法师塔内都隐藏着如此恐怖的力量，我很难想象对方手上还攥着多少底牌。

父亲，我真诚的建议您在决定与西海岸帝国为敌的时候一定要慎重。”

在说这番话的时候，布雷纳斯不管语气还是神态都充满了焦虑，仿佛在真心实意替阴魂城的未来而感到担忧。

可实际上呢？ 他早就已经被左思制作成了召唤生物，眼下所做的一切全部源自于精湛的演技。

但泰拉曼特显然并不知道这一点，反倒是一脸严肃的追问道：“那索斯本人呢？他给人的感觉是什么样？”

布雷纳斯故作遗憾的摇了摇头：“非常可惜，我没能见到他本人就已经被俘虏关进牢房，所以对此并不十分清楚。”

“什么？难道他们没有审问你！”

泰拉曼特露出了难以置信的表情。

将心比心，如果阴魂城遭到入侵，他绝对会毫不犹豫把入侵者抓起来，通过各种各样的手段挖出幕后主使。

“没有。包括我在内所有的俘虏都没有受到严刑逼供，亦或是直接使用魔法读取记忆与思维。”

布雷纳斯摆出一副我也不太明白究竟是怎么回事的架势。

他很清楚，想要骗过自己这位多疑的父亲并不容易。

最好的办法就是像现在这样不断的制造悬念，然后使其在各种不合理的假情报中变得迟迟无法做出正确的判断。

泰拉曼特显然中招了，紧锁着眉头陷入沉思，想要搞清楚对方这一系列迷惑动作背后所隐藏的真实意图。

大概三五分钟之后，他迅速把目光投向自己的助手哈杰霍纳：“你觉得这其中是否有什么阴谋？”

后者稍加思索后赶忙回答道：“以我们目前所掌握的这点情报根本不可能搞清楚真相。

不过我个人认为是阴谋的可能性不大。

毕竟如果王子殿下刚才说的都是真的，西海岸帝国皇帝所掌握的力量已经远远超出了我们之前的预期。

更何况这还没有算上那位大名鼎鼎的太阳骑士。

我建议端起内最好停止一切在对方地盘上的行动，再通过外交主动示好。

如此一来，我们才能安心的向东边和南边扩张。

尤其是东边的月之海一带，散提尔堡和散塔林会都是个不小的威胁。”

“我完全赞同。傅佐尔·钱伯瑞是个野心勃勃的家伙，同时还是暴政之神班恩的选民。如果不将其击败的话，他肯定会在我们虚弱的时候发动偷袭。”布雷纳斯迅速附和道。

怂恿阴魂城去跟散提尔堡和散塔林会开战正是任务之一。

现在瞌睡了有人送枕头，他当然不会轻易放过。

“既然如此，那就把傅佐尔·钱伯瑞当成我们重返物质位面的第一个需要铲除的目标。至于西海岸帝国那边……哈杰霍纳，稍后由你亲自跑一趟吧。”

泰拉曼特迅速做出了决断。

身为大奥术师，他最大的优点就是从不优柔寡断、拖拖拉拉。

一旦做出决定立刻就会付诸实际行动。

“如您所愿！”

哈杰霍纳立马单手抚胸鞠了一躬。

这位阴魂城的大总管在搜集费伦大陆情报的时候，就一直对西海岸帝国及其缔造者充满了兴趣。

现在有机会作为使者前往自然是欣然接受。

就这样，布雷纳斯因为失手被抓的事情就算是彻底翻篇了。

泰拉曼特并没有严厉惩罚自己最出色的儿子之一。

毕竟面对那么多堪称恐怖的敌人，换成是他恐怕结果也不会好到哪去。

更何况他还指望着布雷纳斯能够知耻后勇，继续提升自身奥术魔法的力量，最终成为一名合格的继承人。

只可惜，这位阴魂城主宰不知道的是，自己最看好的儿子回来实际上是为了搜集情报的。

确切地说是为了搞清楚夜之女神莎尔赐予的盒子里到底装了个什么东西。

另外一边，阿斯卡特拉城内的神殿区，戴维安正被一群晨曦之主教会的人包围在中间，其中很多都是看上去健康且活力四射的年轻姑娘。

别误会，她们不是来找麻烦的，而是想要请这位太阳骑士去自家神殿做客。

原因非常简单。

自从展现出了太阳般的力量之后，洛山达就对戴维安垂涎三尺，千方百计想要将其吸纳到自己麾下，再不济也要面对面的谈谈。

为此特地派出了这些青春靓丽的女性。

要知道他的信徒有很多，就是靠着这些英俊美丽的少男少女们吸引过来的。

毕竟舔狗这种生物哪个世界都有，而且一点都不少。

再加上大部分人都是肤浅的颜值党，长得好看天生就在社交方面有巨大优势，哪怕什么地方做错了也更容易得到谅解。

这也是为什么只要颜值够高，哪怕是渣男渣女也依旧能够源源不断收获追求者。

而那些颜值太低的，无论有多么一心一意、多么心地善良，结果往往也是无人问津。

没办法，这就是刻在基因中根深蒂固的本能，人在寻求伴侣的时候最先关注的永远是长相。

其次关注的才是身份、财富和社会地位等因素。

因此晨曦之主的神殿附近经常能看到这群或是英俊、或是美丽的年轻人，凭借着无与伦比的热情向路人传播教义。

想象一下，一名美丽的少女或英俊的少年走上来面带微笑的询问你是否愿意了解一下晨曦之主，即便对信仰不感兴趣也总不至于有厌恶排斥的情绪。

看着这群身穿淡金色带着些许镂空长袍，将自己经常运动锻炼出来的健康身体部分暴露在空气中的姑娘，戴维安颇为无奈的叹了口气问道：“你们究竟想要干什么？”

“伟大的晨曦之主发出邀请，希望能在神殿里跟您见上一面。”

为首年纪最大的女青年站出来表明了来意。

“抱歉，请允许我拒绝。在得到主人允许之前，我不会与任何神明私下里见面。”

戴维安再一次明确给出了自己的立场。

这显然已经不是第一次收到晨曦之主教会的邀请，之前已经有过至少四次了。

第一次是名圣武士，竟然妄图用所谓的正义与善良来感召他成为洛山达的信徒。

结果还不到几分钟两人就谈崩了，圣武士也被狠狠的揍了一顿，估计至少得六环神术才能治好。

第二次派出的则是一位天使，结果跟第一个没什么太大区别。

从第三次开始，人就换成了女性，而且年龄越来越小、数量却越来越多……

面对这些既有礼貌嘴巴又甜的小可爱，戴维安显然是不太好意思动手的，结果就出现了这种被围的情况。

女青年一脸不解的问：“我不明白，向您这样拥有足以媲美神明力量的存在，为何还要向另外一个人效忠？即便是伟大的晨曦之主也绝不会产生这样的念头，仅仅想要以平等的身份与您对话。”

“因为主人就是主人，他亲手塑造了现如今你们看到的我。

而我也绝对不会背叛他，无论是出于怎样的理由。

甚至只要主人需要，我可以随时的去赴死。

Do you understand this explanation? Go back and tell your God not to have any more evil ideas.

He is nothing in my eyes and has no value or special meaning.

So please give up this boring little trick.

Otherwise, if you displease the master, you will be in big trouble."

Davian issued a serious warning.

As the follower who had followed Zuo Si the longest, he understood how ruthless his master could be when provoked.

It is estimated that every one of these young and beautiful girls in front of me will die a miserable death, and will suffer inhuman torture and abuse before dying.

By the same token, the Church of the Lord of Dawn in the West Coast Empire will also suffer an unprecedented blow, and it may be wiped out in one wave.

So Davian wanted to avoid unnecessary bloodshed as much as possible.

The leading young woman was obviously stunned by the Sun Knight's words.

She couldn't believe that there was someone in this world who dared to say that Lathander was nothing and had no value or meaning.

You know, he is a powerful god who can be on par with Tyr, the god of justice! He has a significant influence on the material plane and a huge group of believers.

However, before the young woman could react, Davian had already pushed away the girl in front of him and disappeared in the crowd at an extremely fast speed.

"Lady Biuna, I...what should we do now? Chase after him?"

A girl in a trainee priest robe asked cautiously.

You must know that this is an order given by God himself.

She was very worried that this failure would give Losander a bad impression of her, which would lead to a bumpy road ahead and even delay in promotion.

The young woman whom Ben called Biyuna hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed unwillingly: "Oh - forget it.

The Sun Knight has made his stand clear.

He would never be able to agree with the Lord of Dawn's philosophy, let alone become the helper that the Lord of Dawn expected.

If he continued to pester her, it would not have any positive effect except angering the terrible master behind him.

I will take all the responsibility for the mission failure myself, so you don't have to worry."

moment!

The twenty or so girls around all showed expressions of relaxation and relief.

After all, messing up the task assigned by God is a nightmare for devout believers and low-level priests.

If it were the evil god, he would have brought down divine punishment and destroyed all those he considered useless trash.

Talos, the god of storms, and Umberlee, the goddess of the sea, are among the best.

Led by Biuna, the frustrated girls quickly returned to their base in the temple area and reported everyone's performance in this mission to the respected bishop.

Looking at the eye-catching conversations on the parchment, the bishop finally took a deep breath and asked sternly, "Did the other party really say that?"

“Well, yes, I and all the trainee priests heard it.

It was obvious that the great Lord of Dawn alone could not shake his firm will.

I suggest that you suspend contact, otherwise it will only have a more and more serious counter-effect. "

Biuna blurted out everything that was hidden in her heart.

The white-haired bishop nodded thoughtfully: "I know this without you reminding me. After all, to say such a thing means that he has no fear of God at all. It seems that we may have to change our strategy to let the Lord of Dawn get the complete God of the Sun."

"You mean..."

Biyuna seemed to realize something, and her expression suddenly turned a little ugly.

"It's time to get those heretics moving. As long as the people believe that the great Lord of the Dawn is the Sun God, then he will definitely become the Sun God."

As he said this, the old bishop subconsciously clenched his fists.

Although he did not like those heretics, he even felt that they were bringing discredit to Lathander.

But now that all other methods have failed, I have to let the other person try it even if I hate it.

You should know that in the continent of Faerun, any god with a greater influence has more than one heretical sect.

The reason why they are called "heretics" is that this group of people often like to be non-mainstream when interpreting doctrines, or even go against the mainstream.

The heretical sect of Lathander, the Rising Sun, believes that the current Lord of the Morning is Amaunator, the ancient sun god from the era of Netheril, and is very keen to publicize this research result to the public.

This means that if their numbers increase and the range of believers they accept reaches a certain level, the Lord of Dawn may be able to obtain the complete solar priesthood.

(End of this chapter)