Fortunately, these two alien gods perished by accident, and Arthas established his own territory here, changing his name to the God of Harvest.
The root of the problem lies in that sword, the sword that the Lord of the Gods bestowed upon Arthas.
“Four hundred years ago, the Divine Court was in turmoil, and the forces of the Hall of Heroes came into contact with me. They have a way to forge the Sword of Victory.”
"At that time, I had just stepped into the realm of the extraordinary. The old bishop died suddenly, the Divine Court was cut off from its resources, and it was about to be annexed by the three major duchies. I could only turn to the Hall of Heroes for help, which earned me their secret support."
"A large portion of the resources you gained for advancing to the level of a transcendent being were also funded by the Hall of Heroes."
Seeing Kana's stunned, shocked, and complicated expression, Fei Lan spoke up and revealed this secret.
“I understand that Valhalla wants to use me to insert its influence into Northern Europe, with unknown motives.”
"Whether it's stealing the forged Sword of Victory, secretly excavating the Northern Relics, or exploring the mysteries of the far north, the funding from Valhalla is real, and even more abundant than you can imagine."
"Therefore, in my anxiety at the time, for the sake of the future of the Divine Court, I secretly allied with the Hall of Heroes and laid out a grand plan for four hundred years."
"These are intelligences that the forces of the Central Plains cannot obtain," Ferran said slowly.
“But this is related to war…” Kana was about to speak when the entire magic tower shook and was attacked by magic cannons.
"To forge the sword of victory, one must fight—a fierce, bloody, and barbaric war."
"The century-long struggle between the three duchies and Constantinople was also secretly orchestrated by me. Through the rice paddy battlefield I set up, I took over the territories controlled by the human race in the north and prepared to forge the sword."
"But that's far from enough. The forging of the Sword of Victory requires countless battles. Therefore, I exhausted the resources of the Divine Court to study black magic and mind magic, and disguised my identity to provoke wars on all sides."
Ferran kept the magic tower running, ate a handful of spare rice to restore his energy, and a hint of clarity appeared in his eyes.
"Now, the great battle is coming to an end, and we have reached the final stage. I see the beginnings of the sword of victory, which is the dawn of my lord's resurgence."
"My Spring and Autumn Annals will surely succeed, accelerating all processes that are advantageous to our side, so that the Colossus can be put to my use in an instant."
"But the variable was not eliminated, and the Colossus still escaped. This shows that our advantage is not in the Colossus, but rather in the depletion of our gold reserves, which accelerated the refining process."
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