Chapter 423 The Divine Court's Grand Plan



"boom!"

A bolt of lightning, over ten meters in diameter, shot out dozens of feet from the tip of the magic tower with magnificent force, disappearing into the void in a flash!

The next moment, the charging giant was hit, but a beam of azure light flashed out, forcibly withstanding the fatal blow and preventing the external attack from interfering with the little fox's advancement to the extraordinary realm.

Minnie touched her chest, her blood and qi surging, and a chill swept across her delicate face.

Her jade-like skin was pure and innocent, while her dark red eyes were bloodthirsty. Her heterochromatic eyes shone with an eerie light, becoming increasingly clear.

"Chirp!"

The comical sight of him being beaten until he coughed up blood, his face bruised and swollen, with scratches on his face.

Enraged by the Thunder Eye King's attack, it unleashed a laser cannon, a strike even more devastating than before, traversing the void and piercing through!

Furthermore, the girl's quadruple attack was unintentionally triggered, but due to the support from the silver level, the attack was greatly weakened against the gold level, at most doubling the damage of the attack.

"boom!"

The rebounding lightning of annihilation ignored the protection of Yi Nian Chun Qiu, shattered the magic tower, and exploded into a ball of fire.

The magic tower was damaged, but Ferran remained indifferent.

His lips were slightly pursed, and his graying hair looked increasingly dry.

The defenses of the Colossus have finally been breached, and any superhuman who descends can slaughter everyone in the city.

But that variable, exuding an extraordinary aura, actually succeeded on its first try!

"Your Excellency, why are you letting them go?"

Sister Cana served nearby; she was intelligent and puzzled when she saw the giant warrior escape.

Even the blockade of the void was partly removed by Bishop Ferran himself.

Moreover, the magic tower possesses the function of teleportation. If one is willing to sacrifice oneself and pay a heavy price, one can instantly traverse tens of thousands of miles. Without defenses, the giant warriors will inevitably be easily defeated by the impact of the magic tower.

"Kana, my child, after me, you will take charge of the newly established divine court as the first high priest. It is time for you to know this."

Ferran said calmly, not looking at the giant warrior, but turning his gaze to the endless golden rice fields.

A hand slowly emerged from the bishop's robe, clenching into a fist.

"Look this way."

Kana looked over and saw a stalk of rice being held in Bishop Ferran's hand. As his strength surged, he slightly opened his palm and slowly poured out a handful of rice.

The glistening rice exudes a unique magic.

Through the rice paddies, Kana saw a bountiful rice field, but within that lush and mature field, a great commotion was taking place.

Their living space was squeezed by the rice paddies, and a bunch of monsters fought each other, even attacking humans, disemboweling them with cruel methods.

The battles are not only fought by monsters, but also by refugees who have escaped from various cities and found places to stay.

Provoked, they fought, using teeth, nails, stones, sticks, and other weapons.

Faces were torn off, flesh was mangled and bloody, hair was pulled out, abdomens were pierced by sharp blades, corpses lay everywhere, like a scene from hell on earth.

"Lord Arthas, please protect us!"

"I am willing to give everything I have to the Divine Court and dedicate it to the all-knowing and all-powerful God, Lord Arthas!"

"Sacrifice, for the sake of a better life, long live our Lord!"

"This is mine, this is my family's food, this is food given to us by our Lord, you are not allowed to take it!"

"Waste food! Kill that blasphemer!"

The refugees went mad. Some were praying fervently when their heads were smashed by a stone hammer. Others went on to kill their fellow refugees, tearing open their chests and eating their hearts. Some were hung on dead tree branches as crosses and burned at the stake.

Kana was stunned.

She witnessed this insane scene, her delicate body trembling, utterly bewildered and at a loss.

This is completely inconsistent with the peace, stability, harvest, and joy that the Divine Court promotes!

"Bishop, what...what's going on?!"

She looked shocked and stammered, her worldview completely shaken.

Without a doubt, this is related to Bishop Ferran.

"I have placed black magic on the rice paddies, and the rice that grows has been transformed by mind magic. Anyone who eats just one grain will become extremely excited and have the urge to attack others."

Fei Lan's eyes were tired, and he looked withered. An extremely amazing secret technique that had drained his vital energy was still operating.

"But... Your Excellency, why do this? Doesn't our Lord's awakening require the power of devout faith?"

Kana still didn't understand: "We finally have a chance to recruit all the believers from the North, but this..."

Upon hearing this, Fei Lan shook her head, her deep eyes gazing at the sky with a sense of deep emotion.

A longsword is being nurtured, transformed, and awakened...

"The Harvest Divine Court will become a thing of the past. When our lord once again dons his sword, the glory of victory will ultimately belong to us."

Kana was stunned. Her expression was rather unpleasant, and there was even a hint of fear in it.

This kind-faced old woman, stripped of her cloak of compassion, revealed endless madness and obsession.

There was a legend that Arthas was the god of victory. In the Norse pantheon, after the fall of the god-king, Arthas was the first successor, and his followers were spread throughout one-third of Norse mythology. He was revered by the gods.

The epic artifact he wields is called the Sword of Victory!

With a sword in hand, your side is almost guaranteed to win!

But during an accidental trip, the Sword of Victory was lost, and Arthas was ridiculed by the gods, banished, and forced to retreat to the North.

The North is the territory of the enemies of the gods, the giants, and the god of forging.

My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!

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