It seems that not every apostle has that kind of divine ability, or they may have other plans.
As the green blazing sun dissipated, the figures of the other two apostles also disappeared and seemed to have left.
Seeing that the apostles of the Songxing Secret Cult failed in their actions, out of some concerns, the other ninth-order people who were watching in secret did not take action in the end.
In the end, the apostles of the Songxing Secret Cult were hunted down by the ninth level of the royal family and expelled from the country. The floating city with unknown origins hid in the deep dream world and could not be traced.
In general, both sides have suffered losses. [Silver Storm]'s current consciousness has been restored, but it is still far away from regaining its full ninth level strength.
Although the two marquis who died also had their own back-ups, they were not able to return to the battlefield in a short time.
After both sides have no foreign aid, the Marquis side is now missing a ninth-level player, and the battle situation has become even more unfavorable.
In the battle that night, it was the 'resistance forces' who came from nowhere who took advantage.
They took advantage of the opportunity when the ninth level of both sides left the battlefield, suddenly attacked from the rear, and briefly occupied several cities and villages such as Katila City and Hanjing City on the southwest side of Kallas Province, which were close to the border.
With a series of changes in the war situation, after the war between the two sides temporarily subsided, these people plundered the city's resources and fled in advance to avoid being purged by the Olivendi family afterwards.
Through the secret information channel he established personally, Anvis also learned some interesting news.
Although the rebels seemed to have fled, the real situation was not that simple.
In some cities, players who have been on the battlefield accidentally discovered that some of the resistance members they had seen before had changed their appearance and continued to act in the city as if nothing had happened.
But even if they went to the Lord's Mansion to report, they could not identify those people as rebels because there was no evidence.
This news was regarded as important information by some players and was submitted to the Secret Society in exchange for rewards.
It seems that some of the rebels have disguised their identities and are lurking in the city, seeming to be planning some unknown action.
According to the news from the clone of [Man in the Mirror], the resistance forces in the Federation seem to have had a lot of abnormal personnel movements recently. There are also undercurrents within the Glory Alliance, and it is suspected that some agreements have been reached with some resistance organizations.
Among these rebels, there are also some 'acquaintances' of Anvis.
Anvis knew very well that the Glory Alliance, an organization composed of many nobles from the federation's kingdoms, was actually an extension of the will of the wandering ninth-level and high-level prophets of the federation.
The web of destiny within the empire has been turbulent recently, and they may have been attracted by this change as well, eagerly preparing to take advantage of the opportunity to get a piece of the pie.
By analogy, the Holy See of Shenghui is probably planning some kind of secret operation against the empire, but he doesn't know it yet.
Anvis's intelligence network in the Saint Mecia Empire is the weakest, and Archbishop Yanile is specifically responsible for information related to the [Saint Project], so it is not worth the increased risk of exposure to other lower-value intelligence.
Although he worked hard to rewrite the situation in the empire, his destiny still showed signs of development in the past life.
Is this the inertia of fate?
His fingers kept tapping on the table. After thinking for a moment, Anvis rejected this pessimistic idea.
The development of the situation of the three major empires on the mainland to what it is today did not happen overnight, but took thousands of years of historical accumulation.
He wants to rewrite the established historical trend through changes in a few nodes, which is by no means easy.
He waved his hand, and a translucent three-dimensional map of the province appeared on the table.
It can be seen that the Star Territory is located on the west side of the Kalras Province, not far from the cities suspected of being infested by rebels.
As the war ceased, no one knew what their purpose was.
Looking at the mini cities on the map, Anvis gradually had an idea in his mind, and he was going to visit those cities in person.
Recently, things have been calm in the empire.
The royal family is currently missing due to the disappearance of Gloria III. The two princes and princesses who hold real power are currently busy fighting internally. They hope that the situation in the empire can be maintained stable, and they mainly mediate the battle between the two dukes and marquises.
The Marquis lost two more ninth-level troops, further widening the disadvantage.
Next, they could either find "foreign aid" like the Songxing Secret Cult again and kill at least one ninth-level member of one of the two major families in a short period of time. Or they could use the royal family to work in the middle and negotiate peace with the two major families.
But the first possibility is unlikely. After that night's sneak attack and counter-sneak attack, nine levels fell one after another, which brought a real sense of crisis to many remaining ninth levels. The vigilance of both sides has been raised to an extremely high level.
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In other words, due to Anvis' intervention, the civil war in the empire came to an abrupt end, and it was difficult for the battle to resume, at least in a short period of time.
Next, it is estimated that many people will do their best to investigate the mysterious force that controls the floating city.
Coupled with the exposure of Fiona's protective power, the Star Territory will be very safe in the coming days and does not need his attention very much.
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Kalras Province, Cold Crystal City.
The sun in the sky showed its golden light at dawn, illuminating the streets and alleys of this border city.
On both sides of the bluestone street where the carriage is driving, a pedestrian is walking leisurely. The street vendors are selling a variety of breakfasts and fresh fruits and vegetables, looking forward to their first opening today.
The roar of people echoes with the birds in the sky, and the curling smoke and steam are coated with a layer of light gold in the sun, creating a breath unique to this city.
Since the war ended a few days ago, there is a lot more life on the streets of the city, and many citizens dare to go out of their homes to buy some daily necessities.
"Extra, extra! The Imperial House of Lords is established!"
On every busy street corner, newsboys shouted loudly and tried hard to attract the attention of pedestrians so as to sell more newspapers.
"What the hell, His Majesty is missing? The princes established the Imperial House of Lords? Hehe... Is this disappearance the kind of 'disappearance' I think of?"
On the side of the road, a mercenary was holding a 'groba pancake' - a burrito with diced kangaroo meat, wild jelly sauce and vegetables in one hand, and a newspaper in the other hand. He seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but think of something.
sneered.
"Keep your voice down! If those bastards of the nobles hear it, you'll be in big trouble!"
Beside him, his companion looked around cautiously, and then lowered his voice to stop him.
"snort……"
The mercenary snorted, looked at the city guards in the distance fearfully, then took a big bite of the Groba cake in his hand and fell silent.
However, compared to the cautious natives, the players are relatively bolder.
"The late emperor was not halfway through his business, but the middle road collapsed. Today, the empire is exhausted, and this is the summer of crisis..."
An elf in emerald green vine armor was reading a newspaper and talking loudly, bullying the natives for not understanding classical Chinese.
“We sell Sharkpa’s beef jerky! It’s delicious and not expensive. If your eldest son or fourth daughter comes to buy it, you can get a discount!”
A businessman player who set up a stall on the roadside was more straightforward, but judging from some players on the roadside who secretly left to report to the city guard, it is estimated that the sales will not last long.