In the northern part of Zilaner Island, Fenglu City.
The dense army of evil zombies climbed up, grabbing the crossbow arrows nailed into the city wall. The strong men who jumped onto the top of the city wall waved their fighting spirit, which immediately caused a wailing.
boom!
Countless fireballs, ice spikes, rocks and other magical attacks gathered above the mage group outside the city, and then smashed hard into the city wall.
Several cracks appeared on the stone walls of the city. If it were not for the magic power maintaining it, this towering wall would have collapsed.
"kill!"
The defender of Fenglu City fought bloody battles, but he was already in despair when he saw the army of evil zombies rushing up to the top of the city.
“Wuwuwu…”
On the hill outside the city, a group of knights appeared. Thousands of red-armored knights lined up quietly without a sound.
"Purple-gold star flag!"
In the center of the Knights, the flag of the Zilaner royal family, which had disappeared for thirteen years, was raised, and the leading silver-armored knight pointed his spear at the army of evil zombies.
"For Zilaner!"
All the soldiers looked up at the young knight and drew their heavy swords in unison. Under the setting sun, the cold light flickered in the red flame cavalry formation.
Rumble!
Red flames swept down, and several earth knights surrounded the young knight. They turned into spearheads together and drove into the crazy army of evil corpses like bloated heavy spears.
Blood, viscera, broken spears...
The splashing blood under the horses' hooves became the red carpet for the Knights to win. The young knight waved his spear again, and the red ribbon tied to the spear guided the advancing Knights to turn their horses' heads, bypass the heavy infantry waiting for them in formation, and charge towards the command platform from the weak side.
Knock knock!
Several large armies emerged from all directions. The evil corpse army, which had few formations to begin with, was turned into a mess by the Red Flame Knights, and the infantry regiment that arrived easily wiped them out.
"Is that the royal descendant of Zilaner? He does have some of the charm of the Son of Heavenly Light, Joan Zilaner."
On an inconspicuous hillside outside the city, two old men in golden robes looked at Jon Zilaner who was leading the Knights of the Red Flame to charge left and right.
"The disputes of this world have nothing to do with us. Let us complete the mission given to us by the Lord."
The old man with a long beard didn't care about the fighting at all, and there was only piety in his eyes.
"But I always feel that there is the shadow of Mu Ye in this. The news that Tone Soutine possesses godhood came too suddenly."
"Those dull gods who only know how to do research don't have so many conspiracies and tricks. They only believe in something called 'probability', or the Oneiroi gods who spy on people's secrets."
"Bifang, you are so boring. We are in the mortal world and have not yet entered the kingdom of God. Don't live like a puppet."
Unlike the old man with a long beard, the old man with only a small tuft of white beard has spirituality in his eyes and can always entertain himself.
"Luo, can you complete the Lord's mission without being boring?"
Kanata tilted his head to glance at his partner, to see if he had any good ideas.
"Of course, I thought of a fun one, a very fun one..."
Luo stopped talking halfway through, obviously wanting to keep the other party in suspense, but the other party didn't rush him and just stood there quietly.
"Well, you're still so boring."
Seeing this, Luo shrugged helplessly and said to himself:
"I heard that the Saint of the Church of Dawn appeared on Zilaner Island and disrupted several of the Blood Cult's sacrificial ceremonies."
"No, she's just a shepherdess who got the epic inheritance from somewhere. Zilaner's Dawn Church doesn't recognize her."
"We can make her real."
"What's the point?"
Bifang frowned, realizing that this seemed to have nothing to do with the mission. Their mission was to prevent the God of Storms from resurrecting, and then to seize any godhood that might appear. Why would they do anything unnecessary?
All we need to do is capture a few high-ranking members of the Blood Cult or the Evil Cult and interrogate the whereabouts of the Storm Church members. Then we can find them, kill them all, and search for the divine nature from Tone Sudin's body. The mission will be completed, right?
"We don't even know what the Storm God's resurrection ritual is. How can you be sure that the godhead is in Tone Sudin's hands?"
Bifang answered without hesitation, "The information about the Godhead was sold to us by Red Trap, the most reliable intelligence organization in the Atrium. Could it be fake?"
Luo shook his head, stroked his mustache and smiled.
"Professional matters should be handled by professionals. Mu Ye is the successor of the Arcane Council and has the deepest knowledge of the gods.
The people of Muye were the first to discover the resurrection of the God of Storms, but they didn't go to the Church of Storms to stop it. Don't you want to think about why?"
Bifang paused, truly unable to understand what they were going to do.
"Everyone firmly believed that the Godhead was in Tone Sudin's hands. That's because they believed that Godhead was needed to resurrect the gods. With the endorsement of the red cover, the two things became one."
"You might as well explain yourself more clearly."
"What this means is that Tone Sudin doesn't have the Godhead, and the Red Suit's news is false. Muye's people went to where the Godhead truly exists, leaving us, the unsuspecting fools, to stop the Storm God from resurrecting."
Bifang fell into deep thought, his brain still couldn't wrap its head around it. The gods of Muye and their believers were very "simple". Could they play such a big game?
"Perhaps the God of Storms' resurrection will be the moment when the Godhead will manifest. Being affected by the resurrection of the God of Storms, the Godhead's true location should be in the Storm Sea."
Luo Yue said that the more reasonable his analysis became, the more excited he looked.
"Then let's have some fun too. Go to Zilaner Island and gather the divine forces under the command of the 'Saint of Dawn'. Let them stop the Storm God from resurrecting, while we go find Muye's people. While the mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole is waiting behind."
Bifang gradually became serious, staring at Luo with sharp eyes.
"What on earth are you trying to do? The Lord said that on the path to becoming a god, one should not be influenced by the divine nature. Luo, you have embarked on a wrong path!"
"Evil path? The Lord also said, look directly at your own desires. I am doing things for the Lord, but something unexpected happened in the process."
"Let's go find Mu Ye's people. As for pushing that shepherdess, don't even think about it."
After saying this, Bifang turned around and left, but Ke Luo still stood there.
"Your divine path is high and mighty, but mine is different.
All things in the world enter my heart,
I can hear the wailing of this country. The other nations have arranged a scenario for Zilaner. A storm is born, civil war destroys everything, cultists wreak havoc on this land, and ultimately, the Lord of Dawn harvests the faithful believers...
I just asked them to focus on the plot. Why does a play that can be completed in a year have to be so long? It's so boring."
Bifang turned around in frustration and shouted angrily, "Do you want the entire world to be enemies of the Divine Court of Light?"
"But I feel like there's a player who's already made a move, right there. It would be boring if I didn't catch up..."
Although he is a centenarian, Luo cynically points to the West.
Following Luo's finger, Bifang looked towards the west.
Is that the Baltic Sea?
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