Chapter 551: Request for help from the Kingdom of Arathi

Faruq Kingdom is further north, across the cold and silent Arctic Ocean, through a storm circle, and reaches a subcontinent covered in snow.

The wind was blowing fiercely, but this continent was unexpectedly a place that had never been stained by the gray fog.

A northern giant bear as big as a small house was surrounded by a group of frost wolves and a fierce fight broke out.

A seal with bone spurs on it swam under the ice, flapping its tail desperately. A tiger shark followed closely behind it, ready to bite it into a delicious meal in the next step.

The gray-spotted snow leopard ran on the ice field to hunt snow hares. The snow hares jumped into the tiny cracks of the iceberg like a wisp of smoke. The snow leopard bared its teeth and roared, but could only watch the prey slowly walk away in the crack.

At the foot of Mount Yalak, stands a giant city built of solid ice - the Ice Fortress.

In the sunlight, a colorful halo is reflected above the city.

In the Ice City, there are blue-skinned humanoid creatures that are two or three times taller than ordinary people coming and going. They are a branch of giants - frost giants.

They are extremely powerful and have the talent to manipulate ice magic.

Looking down from the sky, the city’s buildings form circles, and in the center of the city stands an altar made of bones.

The area around the altar was filled with runes that glowed with blue light.

Suddenly, a ball of gray flame rose up in the altar and swayed wildly. The coldness beyond the material level condensed near the altar, and snowflakes fell from the sky.

The runes around the altar lit up one by one, and the blue runes turned into delicate grays, like the ashes of burnt paper flickering in the whistling cold wind.

"Yafum Za."

The sound resounding in the spiritual dimension spreads out in all directions, chanting repeatedly, intermittent yet continuous.

The evil god Aphm-Za has resurrected. It is the descendant of Cthugya and was resurrected after sensing the breath of its father god.

Cthugha had just been summoned to the Lidayat Valley half a minute ago.

The area where the snowflakes fell was getting larger and larger, and a cold and gloomy atmosphere that could freeze the air into powder filled the city.

The masters of the Frost Giants felt the breath of the gods, and this city that had stood in the land of ice and snow for nearly ten thousand years was boiling.

More and more frost giants gathered around the altar, and their deafening shouts shook the sky.

On the snow-covered continent, all the monsters crawled down towards the Ice Fortress.

Half a month later.

In the underground palace under Moya Castle in Shattrath City, Clown took out a manufactured energy chip and nodded with satisfaction.

He has already transformed several new magic arrays that can mass-produce the three most needed chips, but the raw material is still the power of faith.

Now he has shut down a group of magic arrays that produce holy crystals and started small-scale mass production of several other chips.

What needs to be done next is to continue the alchemy topic and try to produce energy chips that use no or less power of faith as raw material.

Crown returned to the underground alchemy laboratory in Moya Manor and began to study replacement plans.

He took out a holy crystal and a handful of energy crystal cores and conducted a series of tests to study the composition of these energy storage materials.

The divine power penetrated into the interior of matter. He carefully felt how atoms were arranged and distributed in the microscopic world, and how to use other substances to create similar or similar material structures.

Research is not an easy task, and often thousands of experiments are conducted but nothing is achieved.

Crown created several new substances but none of them met his minimum requirements. Time passed like water and could not be reversed. The boring and fruitless experiments did not frustrate him. Looking at his ever-increasing proficiency in alchemy, he knew that he was on the right track.

The direction is correct, all that remains is to spend time and effort.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the golden light seed flickered for a moment, and after completing a round of experiments, Clown summoned a golden wall.

[Alchemy: 203172/500000; Level 6]

He was on the right track and his proficiency was improving faster than before, which made him very happy.

He began to hope that he could advance alchemy to the next level before the two worlds merged. At the moment, it seemed not impossible.

Crown read the message transmitted by the Tao Seed, the message from Eliza.

'News came from the Kingdom of Arathi that their reconnaissance team witnessed a ritual of summoning an evil god.'

It's time to do the job! A smile appeared on Crown's face, and his body turned into a silver light that passed through the wall and appeared above the castle.

As his knowledge of the Golden Light Mantra continued to improve, he realized more of its wonderful uses.

The butler who was assigning tasks to the servants outside looked up as if he had sensed something, and saw a flash of light like a shooting star passing by, and immediately realized that the god had left.

"Well, where were we just now?" Lord asked.

Cathedral of the Holy Light, Pope's Palace.

After Eliza finished her teaching duties, she began to practice breathing techniques. A cool air circulated in her body, and her breathing became vague and difficult to distinguish. Her skin was like white porcelain under the light, or like crystal cold jade.

Silver light entered the hall and formed Clown's body. He coughed lightly and sat next to his wife.

Eliza sensed her husband's arrival. After she completed a complete breathing method, she opened her eyes: "Every time you hear news about the evil god, you become very positive."

"Every time an evil god is killed, the world becomes a little safer.

I believe that as long as we persist, the evil gods will eventually be wiped out.”

Crown smiled gently. For him, fighting to support fighting was a normal operation.

He firmly believed that as long as he was not annihilated by a more powerful evil god in a short period of time, victory would surely belong to him.

Eliza stood up, picked up a document and handed it to her husband:

"This is an official letter sent over half an hour ago. The Church of the Sun God discovered the arrival of the evil god in a small valley in the Lidayat Mountains."

A map of the continent immediately appeared in Clown's mind, and he quickly found the location of the Lidayat Mountains.

He took the document, quickly glanced through it, and shook his head with some dissatisfaction: "From the description of the survivors, it seems that the one who descended into the material world was just a projection of an evil god."

The scene of the evil god's arrival was too small, so it must not be the evil god's real body that arrived, and the proficiency gained from killing a projection of the evil god would definitely not be high.

This projection is like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.

“Even if it is a projection of the evil god, its power level also contains the law of the golden stigmata.

If you don't take action, it will be difficult for those people in the Church of the Sun to wipe out the evil god's clone without paying a price."

Eliza paused and said, "No matter what, you have to go this time. Maybe this is just for them to verify your sincerity in helping to kill the evil god."

She guessed that the Popes of the Church of the Sun God and the Church of the Moon God must be wondering why her husband was so kind, but it would be hard for them to guess that her husband was doing it for the greater good of the world.

“I think the Church of the Sun God is worried that there are more clones of the evil god deep in the mountains. Otherwise, it would not be difficult for them to deal with a mere projection of the evil god with their background.”

When Clown thought of this possibility, his original idea of ​​training a squadron of the Knights of the Silver Hand was immediately extinguished.

"I've written down the information. I have to leave now. I can't keep those people waiting for too long."

He hugged his wife goodbye, and his body dissipated into a halo.

Eliza maintained the hugging posture for a long time and then sighed.

A ray of golden light pierced through the thick gray fog, leaving a path of fire in the air.

The golden light lingered above a towering stone mountain, revealing the figure of Clown.

Two seconds later, a golden and silver sphere rushed out from the mountain and sank into his body. It was the Fire Cube.

The Cube was absorbing metal from deep within this mountain range, and he went around and took it away.

Simply killing a projection of the evil god was not attractive enough for him, so he came up with a brilliant idea and decided to try to see if it would succeed.

Klauen's body gradually faded away and turned into a golden sphere, with the golden flame of the sun burning on its surface.

He was like a meteor, cutting through the endless gray fog and rushing towards the Lidayat Mountains.

The mighty roar shook the sky, and the monsters and evil spirits hidden in the gray fog were so frightened that they quickly hid in some dark corner.

Saint Sofitel Cathedral, Danas City, Kingdom of Arathi.

A translucent golden shield appeared in the sky above the city; it was the glowing light of the protective array of the Church of the Sun God.

Marco Hatton stood at the highest point of the church with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance and sighing in his heart.

This city has not yet built the Moon Soul Spiritual Light Array, so the field of vision is very limited.

Unfortunately, the Yuepo Lingguang Array was a magic array of the Ming Cult. He ordered the magic array masters to try to imitate it, but they did not succeed after investing a huge amount of time and energy.

According to the magicians, it was because they lacked a key spiritual object that they had never seen before and could not find a similar substitute.

How to build the magic circle he had coveted for a long time was still a mystery, which made him quite helpless.

"Your Majesty, is the God of Glory really willing to help us destroy the evil god?"

Archbishop James Michael asked quietly, not quite convinced.

In his view, everyone has a purpose in doing anything, including gods.

He wondered what benefit the God of Light could gain by doing this, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking it over and over again.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

If there is a group of people without faith here, the action of the gods can plant the seeds of faith in the hearts of the people.

But the other party clearly knows that they will not let the people know the truth of the matter, so what is the point of helping to destroy the evil god?

"The Ming Cult's official letter clearly stated that it was impossible for a god to lie so openly.

I understand your thoughts, and I think the God of Light will definitely gain benefits that we are not aware of."

Marco smiled faintly and said, "I also brought two squadrons of Blazing Sun Guards this time. It would be best if the God of Glory could help. Even if he doesn't come in time, we can still handle it.

It's just a projection of an evil god that has descended, there's no need to worry."

There are clear records in the church about the evil god in the Lidayat Mountains, who is an evil god with the attribute of fire.

The real body of this evil god is located in the vast star field, and the gods have killed many projections of the evil god.

According to the church's records, the projection of the evil god was not difficult to deal with. A squadron of Blazing Sun Guards could counter it. Plus, if he personally took action, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Marco withdrew his gaze from the distance and whispered, "What about the two survivors?"

The evil god's minions hunted down the team that witnessed the evil god's arrival, and only two people survived.

Both men suffered severe burns, one of them very seriously, and despite the best possible treatment provided by the church pastor, the situation was not optimistic.

“Reporting to Your Majesty, the two survivors are named Korovia and Raul. Korovia is a fifth-level extraordinary person. His injuries have stabilized and he will recover after a period of recuperation.

Raul's situation is much worse. He only advanced to the silver level a year ago, and now his body has become a battlefield between the evil fire law and the holy law of our Lord. I don't think he can hold on for too long."

James whispered that if it weren't for Corovia's protection, Raul would not have come back alive.

Now Raul didn't even have the strength to groan, his life was already in countdown.

Marco shook his head slightly. The laws of the gods were not good at healing injuries, and there was nothing that could be done about it.

If the Church of the God of Life still existed, perhaps this believer could be saved.

At this moment, Marco suddenly looked up, and he felt a vigorous force beginning to vibrate in the void.

In a moment, the vibration became more and more violent, and James also felt the transmitted force.

Then they saw a scorching sun splitting the gray fog in the sky, flames burning in the void, and golden light shining on the city of Danas.

Many people in the city witnessed this scene, and the powerful momentum impacted their hearts.

The scorching sun slowly transformed into the appearance of a human. Clown gathered his divine power and stayed above the protective magic circle.

His eyes pierced through the aura and looked at Marco who was standing high up. The priest who had once been expelled by him now became the Pope of the Church of the Sun God.

Marco also felt the attention from the sky, and his expression was complicated for a moment.

He once vowed to avenge the humiliation he suffered in Shattrath City, but now it has become a complete luxury.

However, he quickly corrected his attitude and thought that being scolded by the first god of the new era was not shameful.

"Immediately open the air passage of the magic circle to welcome the arrival of the God of Light."

Crown and Marco entered the ward side by side. He wanted to learn in detail from the survivors about the cultists' ritual of summoning the evil god.

This is very important and involves his subsequent plans.

"Your Majesty, one of the survivors is in critical condition. Please help save a loyal warrior who is fighting against the evil god."

Marco said that the power of gods was beyond his comprehension. Although the laws they comprehended were not related to healing, gods were gods and they must be able to solve problems that humans could not solve.

There was also anticipation in James' eyes. Under the current situation, it would be good to retain a little more strength.

"I'll try."

Crown stared at the two humans who were burning beyond recognition, carefully feeling their ever-ebbing vitality, and sighed slightly.

The vocal cords of both men were severely damaged by the burns, so if they wanted to interrogate them, they had to be cured first.

He injected a trace of the power of the Taiyin Law into the body of the less seriously injured person, quietly feeling the evil law of fire, and came up with a plan in his mind.

He released the Heart Purification Mantra, controlling the slow output of divine power according to the Taiyin Law to prevent the two people's bodies from being unable to bear it.

Marco's heart began to beat faster. The other party actually mastered two kinds of power! And now this power is very similar to the law of the moon!

The Taiyin Principle nourished the souls and bodies of the two wounded men. Gradually, the deterioration of their injuries began to stop, and the breathing of both men became steady.

The soft silver light condensed into a silk cocoon, wrapping the two people tightly.

Half an hour later, James' face showed joy and the heartbeats of the two injured soldiers became stronger.

Another half an hour passed, and Crown withdrew his divine power and snapped his fingers.

The light cocoon dissipated, and two naked people woke up. Their skin was as crystal clear as jade, and all the scars on their bodies disappeared.

"I'll ask questions later," Crowne stepped out.

"I, I'm not dead?"

Raul reached out and pinched his thigh hard. The intense pain made him realize that he was not dreaming.

James threw two robes over: "Put them on quickly, you two are really lucky.

The Glorious God of the Ming Cult will come to question you later, and you must answer truthfully. "

Klauen gathered his divine power and slowly sank into the gray fog.

During the interrogation, he pried into the memories of the two survivors and saw the situation with his own eyes.

Now, he is going to carry out his plan.

He flew calmly and arrived at the valley where the projection of the evil god landed a day later.

The projection of the evil god is there, and the cultists are also there.

He smiled, completely absorbed his divine power into his body, lowered his altitude and slowly descended.

It was unaware of the dangerous evil god projection that was about to approach. When it sensed a figure appearing next to it, golden light flashed its vision, and its world fell into deep darkness.

Clown controlled the scope of the domain. The projection of the evil god was annihilated in the solar domain, and strands of warm currents flowed into his body from the void.

The Fire Cube split into countless clones, silver light exploded, and all the cultists were locked in metal cages. The flames on their bodies could not do anything to the metal created by the Cube.

The first step of the plan was successful, and the next step is to serve the evil god a meal.

(End of this chapter)