That night, in the camp of the Ice and Snow Goddess, a huge melee involving a total of 6,000 direct knights and retinues from two noble families began in Tulum City, the largest city on the island.
When Boris received the news and urgently dispatched the Guardian Knights to the scene, the two sides had already started fighting.
These crazy knights even went crazy to attack the Guardian Knights.
By the time Saint Anastasia arrived and used her divine power to amplify the message and stop both parties, both parties had already beaten their brains out.
The most outrageous thing is that all the male nobles on both sides of the war died overnight, leaving only a few orphans and widowed mothers.
As a last resort, the knight leaders on both sides suddenly realized that if this continued, their families would be doomed.
Faced with the eager gazes of the other big families, the knights of these families discussed that they all had no heirs anyway, so they simply voted for the Ice and Snow Goddess, swore direct allegiance to the Saint, and became the Guardian Knights.
Of the remaining three families, the weaker Tucino family was originally the mother family of the Saint. The other two families were also busy competing for the position of the family.
The saint suddenly controlled more than 60% of the military strength, somewhat unreasonably.
I'm not bragging, but based on these continuous changes, given time, Anastasia may not be able to assemble an army that can compete with Peter the Great.
Only Mark knew clearly: She didn't have that time anymore.
If the Ice and Snow Goddess is powerful, she will break out and send down the hoarded angel army, or she may transform herself into the earth and kill the ice bear's projection on the spot. With this operation, how can it be as bad as today?
It is hard to say that Emperor Peter, who had great talent and great strategy, would not rebel.
On the Caribbean, Mark closed his eyes and devoted his energy to the vision of destiny.
He didn't know how much energy the God of Reincarnation still had left to stare at him. He could only be sure that the entanglement of fate from the side of Reincarnation was reduced.
At least that's the case recently.
No one can guarantee whether the God of Reincarnation will make a comeback. No one can guarantee how long the intimidating power of his fellow Celestials will be maintained.
As he was promoted to the Master of Destiny, the distance of destiny he could see became wider and wider.
Not only the destiny that exists around him, but also the aura of destiny in a wide range of areas are all within his observation range. If it were replaced by a normal person's vision, it would feel like an excellent vision without obstruction within ten kilometers.
As time passed, Mark unexpectedly received three other powers of his own from parallel worlds.
"Um?"
It's like looking into the future!
He saw with his own eyes the great changes in the spiritual world.
The spiritual world in his mind, as he used the demon god to pull the boat from the future, no longer felt weird. It was at best an abstract world with rich colors.
The image brought to him by the other Mark was a little strange.
What you can see is a vast and boundless spiritual sea. There are no spiritual monsters, no strange demons, just the turbulent spiritual energy stirred up by the tenth level storm.
The indescribable turbulence created countless chaotic spiritual lights and shadows. Between these shadows, a huge light appeared.
It felt like someone had thrown a mushroom egg in the sky, a light that blinded people and made the entire spiritual sea shine like daylight.
Soon, I vaguely saw a huge thing falling from a higher place in the spiritual world. It shook away large swaths of clouds and was spinning rapidly.
It's too huge.
The diameter is about as long as three aircraft carriers connected together. Through the halo that wraps the entire outer layer, at the moment when the light shield is damaged, people can vaguely see the outlines of mountains, rivers and some obviously man-made buildings.
Unfortunately, this huge man-made landscape has no color or vitality, just like an unpainted model.
In this 'Mark's' field of vision, such a huge floating city fell into the spiritual sea and exploded with a bang.
"boom!"
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
When this huge thing with pavilions and pavilions, like an artificial rockery, fell into the spiritual sea, the exploding spiritual light mixed with a lot of mountain rock fragments with super high psychic reactions, and faced 'Mark' with a crushing momentum.
Coming at you.
If Mark himself were here, he would probably despair on the spot.
However, in his thoughts, every 'Mark' was telling him what it was - the fallen Kingdom of God!
"Which god is on the street?"
Only when a god falls, will his kingdom be destroyed along with it.
According to some untested classics of the God of Knowledge, there is even a saying that some gods fell, but the kingdom of God was taken away.
Marks from several parallel worlds returned silently and integrated into Mark's soul without any hindrance. This phenomenon also surprised Mark.
There was no conflict, no power interference or confusion, the six "Marks" just seemed so normal and integrated with the Mark.
Mark didn't even receive much memory fragments from himself in these parallel worlds. He only knew that their parallel worlds had been destroyed.
As the true master, he only felt that his spiritual power and the upper limit of his spiritual power were soaring like a rocket.
Mark increased his strength silently in this way. The light spiritual power leaking out was already a spiritual storm in the eyes of ordinary extraordinary people. If he only came within ten meters, he would probably feel suffocated.
Mark was unaware of it. When he saw the 'future vision', he thought a little irritably and frowned slightly.
There was only one person around him who could appreciate his inexplicable promotion in deep thought.
Barbara held her chin and stared at this mysterious man.
To be honest, she was really shocked these days. When she saw that Mark was like the best chess player, playing with the two gods, the God of Ice Bear and the God of Reincarnation, she was stunned.
You know, this is an extremely powerful existence that her IQ cannot comprehend.
Especially when she saw Mark's deep eyes showing a sense of detachment overlooking the world, she was really convinced.
Mark finally came back to his senses from his thoughts. He immediately saw Barbara who was still looking at him. The first sentence was: "If you don't want to perish, give up your Kingdom of God as soon as possible and appear in the Lord as a saint."
world."
Barbara's face instantly turned pale, and her lips trembled: "So soon? Judgment Day hasn't happened yet..."
Mark stared at her coldly: "Do you think you have the ability to survive until the day of judgment?"
Under normal circumstances, the true form of a god is not in the main world, but always stays in his own divine kingdom. Every time he comes to the mortal world, he is just an incarnation of him with some divine power.
In the incarnation, even if he is killed, he will be slightly injured, maybe his muscles and bones, but he will not die anyway.
Once the main body is killed, theoretically he can still use the Kingdom of God to nourish the fragments of his soul in the Kingdom of God and resurrect himself. But this will take hundreds or even thousands of years.
Usually when it reaches this point, He will completely give in.
In the battle between gods, as long as the main body burps, the enemy will definitely not let go of his divine kingdom and demolish it along the way.
At this moment, when she met Mark's gaze, Barbara had more than a thousand thoughts running through her mind. But she recalled how she jumped into the street in other parallel worlds, and finally all these thoughts turned into an idea of taking a gamble.
