Chapter 699: Fall (Part 1)
Shennongjiao Space
A group of tree spirits immediately became energetic as soon as they returned
I saw a tree spirit recited a few words silently, and the earth automatically cracked a pit, and the big tree floated up and planted.
When burying the soil and sprinkling water requires manual labor, but some are tools and poured on a bucket of clean water.
In two hours, more than fifty big trees that were three hundred years old were planted.
"You guys have a few days off here, and we will go looking for a big tree in a few days." Romon was very satisfied with this.
The disappearance of the big trees in the forest will not affect the ecology, because it will instead free up a lot of space. However, in Shennongjiao, these fifty big trees can absorb and exhale spiritual energy in just a few days.
If you plant a 300-year-old tree in one acre of land, it will be almost the same if you plant 50 trees, but the spiritual energy is equivalent to 30 acres of small saplings.
Three new parasitic trees were transplanted to the hills, which had become the home of tree spirits.
The Misty World. July. Butley City
Several thick smoke rose in the city, and flames rushed up, carrying out the final battle.
Kobede is fighting the final battle.
After the catastrophe of Butley City, the entire Earl's Mansion was bombed and his father and brother died, so he inherited the Earl's position.
The loss of the Earl's Mansion was not taken to his heart. What scared him was that the priest in the city had lost all his power.
This is equivalent to the loss of the guardian god in this area. If this situation cannot be concealed, it will be discovered by the nearby areas. The most terrifying thing is that the mage group that originally had hope was completely destroyed overnight - this is an almost desperate war.
Butley City maintained a thousand troops, and in the end, only more than fifty men were left.
The misfortune of the entire army is imminent.
Kobede's eyes were blood red, which was a sign of the mysterious bloodline awakening, and he was killing desperately.
The fighting spirit was bloody, and rushed back and forth among the enemy. Wherever the sword went, the enemy fell to death and blood splattered.
Earl Hangel was wearing knight's armor and a long sword on his waist. He stood on a city wall, looking down with a serious expression, and behind him were dense warriors.
Around him, there was a line of priests, all wearing cloaks.
"The level 8 knight is very powerful. I never thought that there are such warriors in the Butley family."
Bishop Tekas heard this and glanced at everyone, saying, "After all, they are descendants of the evil god Yeniga, but this is just a dying struggle!"
"No, but such a knight should be worthy of respect." Earl Hangel said, and he drew out his sword: "Everyone, kill with me and make achievements today!"
"Yes!" The warrior responded with a loud bang and rushed down with the count.
When the warriors went down, only the priests were left. Bishop Tekas bowed respectfully to a person hiding in his cloak: "My lord, if you hadn't come personally and attacked and killed many mages in the city, it would be so easy now, but now he will have the exclusive merits..."
"...Don't worry, what he can rule is just the world, and what I really rely on is you." The man in the completely hidden cloak made a girl-like female voice.
"This time, the evil god Yeniga was completely eliminated, and the two territories were merged into one, and the new nobles here were occupied by the people of your church!"
"Yes, this is all your grace!" Bishop Tekas led all the pastors, kneeling down and whispering in a low voice: "Our great goddess."
The person in this cloak turned out to be the goddess Shifelan, who admired the city.
In its eyes, this area was originally covered with a blood-colored sun, which was the symbol of the territory.
Three hundred years ago, although the Butley family had a civil war, in fact, that vampire was also a member of the Butley family and a descendant of Yeniga.
It can only be said that it is the process of descendants challenging their ancestors, and their overall rule has not been affected.
But half a year ago, I realized the destruction of the blood-colored sun.
At first, Goddess Shifelan even felt a little scared, thinking that this was a sign of Yeniga's promotion, but later, he realized that this was a manifestation of destruction.
In this world, an altar will mysteriously emerge in every territory. I don’t know where this altar comes from, but those who obtain the altar will gain power and knowledge from it and lead to the path to the lord.
Once you become a lord, the family can gain power continuously. In the end, there will always be outstanding people who break through the legend and obtain divinity. Once you obtain divinity, you can use the power of the altar to give divinity skills.
Goddess Shifilan is also a member of Hangel, and the current Earl of Hangel is her descendant.
However, when he gained divinity and gave it to divine art, divinity existed and realized that he had been imprisoned.
This territory is a prison.
Mortals can freely communicate between territories, but divine existence cannot!
If that's all, that's fine, because there is no comparison, I think this is normal.
But the exile appeared.
The exiles brought not only new knowledge, but also new shocks—in the world of the exiles, Gods are so powerful that they are the stars in the heavens and will not be bound to the land.
It is precisely because of this that the divine beings have noticed that the current situation is very abnormal.
A thick mist enveloped the world, and various territories were isolated, and each territories had an altar, and God was confined to the land.
The existence of divine nature has begun to feel a ubiquitous force controlling this world.
As the power of Goddess Shifelan grew, he could even feel his divine power. He was secretly and lastingly stolen, but there was no way to stop it. The only way was to expand his territory.
By conquering other territories and merging the two areas, God will gain more power and freedom, condense more divinity, and one day you can break the bondage.
However, it is so difficult to conquer other territories. God cannot leave his own territory, and the mortal army attacks other territories with home courts and possesses God's territory, just seeking death.
This time, Yeniga and the altar were destroyed at the same time in Butley's territory, which was a rare opportunity in a thousand years.
She tried hard to lose her strength and forced herself to break free from the control of the altar and came to this territory.
As long as you conquer it, three years later, this will be her new territory.
When the two territories merge, her power will be three times stronger!
Thinking of this, Goddess Shifelan looked down at the bottom again.
At this time, Kobede finally fought to the end, and he suffered more than a dozen injuries, covered with scars.
"Go to die!" Several spears, carrying the holy light, pierced into his body.
Kobede was stunned and let out a roar. For a moment, he lowered his head.
The last trace of power belonging to the Yeniga family collapsed, and Goddess Shifelan felt the forcibly coming, and the powerful clamping force was rapidly weakening, and she couldn't help but smile.
It's not in vain that she consumes most of her power and achieves her goal.
However, then, her eyes looked sharply at a place where a new divine power was rising.
"My Lord?" Bishop Tekas asked respectfully.
"Hmph, Butley City has been occupied, and the rest of the matter will be left to you. There are still some remnants in this direction. I want to destroy it myself." Goddess Xifeilan said sneered.
A new divine being, a competitor, must be destroyed when it is weak.
In fact, Simon Town was the pawn she planted while Yeniga was weak. Its destruction immediately attracted her attention, and at that time, she felt a new force rising.
Absolutely not allowed, it must be destroyed immediately!
As Goddess Xifeilan thought so, light appeared on her body and flew towards the target.
World of Mist. Baron Sarante. July
When all believers gather in the prayer hall, it is almost dusk.
The sun shines on the corridors and halls, and the altars and statues of gods, and a faint golden light appears. After a period of time, as faith is consolidated, the light golden light on the altars and statues has become more and more.
"Praise my Lord!"
The neat prayer ended, and Bishop Kanrongpa closed his eyes with satisfaction. As the fifth-level priest who had just been promoted, he could already feel that the power of disharmony was confused in it when praying.
Now, the prayer voices carry a strong power of faith, and waves spread to the altars and statues.
Sure enough, it is very correct to give a few strangers to the great dragons as food.
"Sir Bishop, recently, our trainee pastors have already felt the holy power." said a pastor.
"Oh, this is a good thing. Once you feel the power of the holy, basically the fastest one can become a first-level pastor for half a year and the late one can become a first-level pastor, so that our church will expand again."
"Yes, Lord Bishop!"
If you become a first-level priest, you are qualified to shepherd the sheep and build a new temple to accommodate new believers. This undoubtedly makes the Bishop very happy.
"By the way, Master Johnson, I heard that Master Johnson has made a breakthrough recently and finally became a Knight." The pastor said again: "In this way, our strength will become stronger and stronger."
"Also, this autumn harvest, a bumper harvest, and the hearts of the people have been completely settled."
"It's all good news, this is the blessing of my Lord!" Bishop Kanrongpa nodded repeatedly.
At this moment, his face suddenly changed.
In the sky, the powerful light and divine power poured into the ground like water, and the heavy pressure almost made everyone kneel down and worship on the ground.
"What is this? No, it's the power of the alien god!" As a fifth-level priest, Bishop Kanrongpa instantly recognized the nature: "What's going on? Why is there a alien god coming?"
The great pressure continued to aggravate, Bishop Kanrongpa and a pastor gritted their teeth and struggled to support it.
"No, no!" the priest across the street screamed, finally unable to hold on and kneeled down.
As soon as he knelt down, the original brilliance of the Roman God in the pastor suddenly decreased by 30%, which was a punishment for downgrading.
Bishop Kanrongpa's teeth bite, and a bite of blood and severe pain stimulating him and persevering.
At this moment, an angry dragon roar rose into the sky.
Chapter completed!