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Chapter 447 Past and Present

On the battlefield in Oran, the sunshine has once again broken through the blockade of dark clouds. When the new sun shines down, the battlefield is already filled with cheers.

The hopeless heavy rain has stopped, and the water that flooded the royal capital has finally dispersed. When the evil god's priests can no longer hear the call of the main god, the sea tribe's retreat is faster than expected.

The mortal warriors threw their weapons into the sky and lay covered in mud while drowning, enjoying the happiness of still living. In the towns around the new royal capital, the old man walked out of the old house tremblingly, looking up and seeing this scripture.

The sunshine that we haven’t seen in years and the joy of victory filled everyone’s hearts.

Although the mortals have won this battlefield, I am afraid that no one will investigate why the dark clouds dispersed so quickly, and why the sea tribe's sacrifices and magicians suddenly lost their power.

"Our King!"

"It is Emperor Daxos who leads us to victory!"

A group of battleships bearing the royal emblem floated slowly past in the sky after the rain. Those battleships, which were still charred and damaged, became synonymous with feats and epic victory.

Mortals will only know that their emperor, young Dasos, guided them to regain their royal capital. At this moment, his reputation is destined to surpass that of previous kings.

But in a corner of the battlefield, the real hero of this war is preparing to harvest the goal of this war - the true god as a trophy!

"Is it time yet?"

Even at the edge of the quagmire, Ayer's white robe was still spotless, but lying next to him was a blue-skinned giantess. Because she was close to death, after the madness of the past dissipated, she always had anger and anger.

The dissatisfied face softened, and there was still a bit of ambition and beauty.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Shut up, you are still a beauty."

The most annoying thing about the black-haired and black-eyed Lord of Despair is probably his bad habit of toying with his prey. At this time, he was still teasing the Storm Daughter, hoping that she would resist again or even self-destruct.

But it's a pity that the two main gods slapped her hard. At this time, the blue giant female could only breathe out but not in, and it was impossible to respond even if she wanted to.

In a sense, Lady Storm's fate was already decided when Aelos chose to sacrifice.

Being able to be conspired by two main god-level beings and plotted by countless big bosses is an honor for a Lady Storm who only relied on gambling to become a powerful god.

He lured her into the situation with a national war plan, shook the believers' faith and put them into a desperate situation, used the highest level of despair to make them upset and make wrong decisions, and finally when the main body descended to earth, she was surrendered and surrounded by two main gods. Ms. Storm

The rise of the rocket and the fall of the meteor are destined to become textbook examples for future generations.

Of course, if she didn't join the game, the outcome would still be the same. It couldn't be that after the Sea Clan's retreat, the two bosses forced their way into the Kingdom of God to start a war, which would have resulted in greater losses.

Therefore, when the God of Water Element made his decision and reached a deal with the neutral side, Lady Storm's fall was already doomed.

But at this time, as the winner of the divine battle, Aiye was not happy at all, and his handsome face actually looked a little melancholy and confused.

This surprised Lord Blackmore, who was familiar with him. What else could stump this omnipotent boss in the world?

"Boss Aiye? What's wrong? Are there any gods plotting against us?"

But obviously, Aiye had no intention of explaining. He just glanced at the sunlight shining through the clouds, and then sighed.

"Hey, it's time."

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When did this start? This storm is destined to sweep the entire world.

The initial plan was probably the showdown between the lich and the god of death by the River Styx.

That was not a showdown of an order of magnitude at all. On one side was the oldest god of death who had become a symbol of history and immortality. As the guardian of reincarnation, when the order of the Styx he protected was touched, he could even move his body above the Styx.

Coupled with the dual blessings of order and chaos, even if three or four main gods join forces, they can't do anything through reincarnation.

In fact, in the past history, this kind of thing did happen. The powerful evil gods are eager to go one step further, find the secrets from the source, and explore this river of souls. However, their endings are all captured by the god of death.

future.

Although the opponent on the other side has reached the top of mortals, the immortal crown that only appeared on the main plane after thousands of years also shows that he is extraordinary, but no matter how extraordinary, he is still in the category of mortals. The Lich

The forbidden spells and undead legions that the body is good at are not worth mentioning in front of the God of Death.

The gap between the latest Lich King and the oldest God of Death is like an ant and a giant dragon, and it is precisely this disparity in the showdown that lays the seeds for changing the world.

"...I didn't even know I would hold back at that time."

Maybe he saw this familiar face several times on the Styx, maybe he sympathized with the tragic fate of this "younger generation", maybe he wanted to know what the other person would do even if he didn't hesitate to break the reincarnation, and even Ayer himself didn't.

You know why you can defeat the opponent with just one blow, but you still hold back at the end to give the opponent a chance to breathe.

"...I have a plan, a plan that can stop the jihad. I wonder if you are interested."

Ayer still remembers that the Lich's phylactery sword is full of cracks, and the soul fire in the skull can be extinguished at any time, but the lingering soul has no fear or begging for mercy, but slowly said the shocking words

The conspiracy, the arrogant words that are almost impossible to realize.

"The Holy War between Chaos and Order fundamentally stems from the political structure of the two poles of the world. Even if their innate consciousness and attribute opposition are thrown away, they still instinctively desire to destroy each other. Therefore, in order to stabilize the world, at least many must be formed.

In the polarized political landscape, at least three, the more the better, yes, we need those on the neutral side, and you are the only one who can do it..."

At first, Ayer by the River Styx was just joking, listening to what this cunning lich who was about to die would say in the end.

Yes. When Ayer first looked at Roland, it was like looking at a clown who tried every means to defend himself in order to save his life.

"...We need a new true god. He does not need to be very powerful, but he can make fair judgments that everyone agrees on. We also need an underworld, who will replace the current reincarnation operation..."

"...The current teachings of gods are only for themselves. Since you can go to heaven by spending money to please gods and churches, the so-called leading people to good deeds is just a joke, and in order to further eliminate the possibility of war. We can spread new teachings,

Only pure good deeds can enter heaven. Real warriors who die for justice will enter the eternal Hall of Valor after death, while villains can only mourn and be tortured in hell..."

And then, those secrets that even the Lord God had no access to came out of the Lich's mouth one by one. Not only did he have no respect for the true God, he also knew a lot about the secrets of the Goddess of Creation.

The most outrageous thing is that he is obviously the evil Lich King. The strongest demon king who is hated by all living things, yet he has a mortal world, where good and evil are rewarded. It would be fine if he is just talking nonsense, but Ayer can sense it.

Yes, what he told was the truth, and it was the truth that he had considered for a very long time.

According to the common sense of ordinary people, there is still a good lich in this world who is concerned about the country and the people? Either the lich is crazy, or the world is crazy.

"interesting……"

Perhaps, it was this curiosity that made Ayer finally listen to the Lich's crazy plan.

"Sounds interesting, but how can you convince me of your sincerity."

As the oldest god of death, Ayer is not someone who can be moved by words at all. No matter what the other party says is ridiculous, the plan itself is too crazy and the feasibility is extremely low. In his eyes, this is still a different kind of begging for mercy.

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But the Lich smiled, and the skeleton's soul fire couldn't help shaking when it laughed, but the emotion expressed was joy. Is it just that he can definitely tell this plan, is it a victory for him? Thinking of this, Ai

I am becoming more and more curious about lichs.

"...According to your rules of guarding reincarnation, are you going to kill me?"

The Lich laughed, this time, it was an undisguised laugh.

"right."

"good."

The lich who had laughed enough slammed the cracked long sword to the ground, but used the spell to draw the soul on his phylactery. This time, the black mist shrouded the supposedly endless holy sword, but it

It's the lich's soul that is disintegrating.

"Crack!"

After that crisp sound, the Lich's phylactery was already full of cracks. A phylactery that could not protect his soul was meaningless. He was destined to die.

"My little life, how sincere is this?"

Therefore, Roland used his fall in this life to get an opportunity, an opportunity to communicate with Aiye on an equal footing. Even though Aiye helped seal the phylactery in the end, giving Roland time to explain the "future affairs", in fact, that year

Aiye still didn't take this matter too seriously.

"It's too difficult, impossible to do..."

Yes, it is too difficult. To create a new power of order and a new priesthood on your own is already a great achievement of the God of Holy Light, but meeting this requirement is only the beginning of the execution of this plan.

Ayer just rowed the boat quietly on the River Styx, and in the blink of an eye, he forgot about this matter.

And soon, what was received was the news of Roland's death.

"Oh, mortals are so fragile. How can we talk about plans to change the world?"

Aye, who was a little sighing and a little pity, shook his head, but soon, the pity turned into exclamation.

"Huh? What a good boy, you're actually doing tricks right under my nose."

Yes, Roland really died back then, but Roland, who had done something in the River Styx, successfully deceived the God of Death and got up from where he fell into the River Styx!

While Ayer looked on with a faint smile, waiting for Roland by the River Styx, it was Margaret and Adam who were following them. As a result, the devil who could not be eliminated was sealed in the underground world.

As for whether these two brave men received a revelation from a certain god of death, it is a bad debt that no one can tell.

However, in a sense, the cunning Roland was recognized by Ayer. At least, when he discovered that the lich was actually alive and kicking in the underground world, he would visit and chat from time to time. This is a very rare thing for Ayer, who has "few friends and even fewer enemies (all of whom are dead)".

But for Ayer, that "plan" had long been forgotten, until that day... (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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