The boundless rotten swamp evaporates with hazy colorful poisonous mist.
Under the control of the dragon master, the dragon crocodile unfolds its own natural barrier to protect the goods and caravan on its back. Even so, the caravan members are still very nervous. If the barrier is broken, they will die miserably in the swamp.
There is no whole body in death.
When people are nervous, they always like to do something to distract themselves.
Drinking and playing cards are absolutely prohibited in these caravans. It will be too distracting and you will not be able to react if something goes wrong. Chatting is a good choice. It can dispel some fears and will not affect the observation of the surrounding swamps.
"Do you think these people are used for sacrifice?"
"Be careful that trouble comes from your mouth."
The old man of the caravan warned the newcomers in a low voice.
"I'm just curious! Besides, brother, you're going to tell the priest."
The newcomer took out a handful of betel nuts from his pocket and handed them over with a low smile.
The old man took it unceremoniously, held one in his mouth and chewed it.
"Since you want to know, I'll tell you a little bit, so that you won't lose your life if you say the wrong thing when you get to the imperial capital..."
The old man whispered vaguely, "This is the third time I have delivered these goods. I don't need to tell you where the Swamp of Doom is. In the early years, the delivery here was sold to some dark wizards and undead."
Wizards and Summoners of the Abyss.
These were all dealing with the souls of corpses. At that time, we were selling sinners who had committed serious crimes.
There have been wars in recent years, and I heard that the situation on the front line is not very optimistic.
The population of these defeated countries on the front line were all priests of the Church of Evil God in the early years and died in a single plague. In recent years, for some unknown reason, the Church of the God of Doom has begun to purchase a large number of people.
These are ordinary people, only the demons of the abyss can see them.
You have to be careful when offering sacrifices to evil gods. Didn't you realize that although the people in the cages suffered a little, they did not die of starvation or illness. These dimensional cages that can hold hundreds of thousands of people in one cage are all bad luck.
The church provides food, water and healing spells that can be automatically generated.
When these people arrive in the Imperial Capital, they will all become free citizens of the Imperial Capital."
"Freedmen?"
The newcomer exclaimed softly.
The old man nodded, no matter how much the newcomer asked, he couldn't find anything.
However, this was enough for Zhao Mu, he already knew what the God of Doom wanted to do.
God will not be kind to ordinary people for no reason.
The only value ordinary people have for gods is the faith they can provide.
Both good gods and evil gods essentially regard mortals as lambs.
It's just that the good gods are kinder to the lamb, and the evil gods are worse to the lambs, but the essence is the same.
The god of misfortune, an evil god, suddenly bought a large number of sheep and showed kindness to them.
This is the usual method used by the Righteous God to develop his faith in the early stages. The God of Doom is obviously not satisfied with his own priesthood of doom. He is using the cataclysm of the gods as an opportunity to gather the priesthood belonging to the Righteous God, so he needs the positive faith of his believers.
This is both a good thing and a bad thing.
Fortunately, if the God of Misfortune further condenses the positive priesthood, it will have more benefits for the Disaster Demon Eye.
The disadvantage is that the God of Doom's divinity level is probably even more difficult to deal with if it reaches level 4.
Zhao Mu closed his eyes and activated time to dream.
The entire caravan and even all the intelligent life in the dimensional cages were pulled into the dream world.
Some of the souls were transferred to the mythical territory and instantly transformed into its citizens.
This is the cruelty of the mythical lord. He can easily plunder all believers except the fanatical believers of the gods and turn them into his own devout believers. Zhao Mu guessed that the deified lord Aldrich was probably influenced by the will of the abyss and the people.
The gods teamed up to plot against him.
Otherwise, all is well, and Aldrich would go to the shadow plane to seek death after he was full.
Once they become territorial citizens, this group of believers will no longer have faith in the God of Doom.
This also means that they are worthless and will be killed if they are worthless. Even though the Human Church of the God of Doom has begun to take the right path now due to the order of the God of Doom, it has been deeply rooted in the habit of taking the evil path for countless years. It is certain that it will suddenly take the right path.
Very unaccustomed.
For this group of believers, the Church of Doom is likely to secretly clean them out.
However, the problem arises. Each of these people who have been converted into subjects has parents, wives, children, or children. They all have relatives. If these relatives see their relatives being killed by the Church of Doom, they will feel sad in their hearts.
What would you think of the God of Doom?
Not only these, he is also prepared to deal with all the believers of the God of Doom in this way.
Every family of believers must transform one or two people into leaders.
In this case, as long as the God of Doom still wants to gather new priests, he can only bite the bullet and let these unbelievers who become the subjects of the territory go, and also feed and drink them because of their families. In the end, how many believers does the God of Doom have?
He has one-fifth to one-tenth of the territory's citizens.
At the critical moment, passing these people was enough for him to surprise the God of Doom.
Continue to dream as time passes, and the power of the dream radiates and covers the Swamp of Doom.
In an instant, the entire Swamp of Doom, except for the deepest part of the Imperial City, was directly enveloped by the power of the God of Misfortune, and the Time Dream failed. All intelligent life outside the city was covered by the Time Dream, completing the transformation of its citizens.
Just as he thought, these believers bought by the God of Doom all live outside the imperial capital.
This is normal, the imperial capital is already full of people.
It is impossible for the old people to be driven out when the new people come. The God of Doom wants to unite the new priesthood, not to abandon the old priesthood.
Therefore, we can only build a new city outside the imperial capital. The new city has not yet been enveloped by the power of the God of Doom.
It is normal that the divine power of the God of Doom is the divine power of misfortune. It has enveloped the new city, and the believers in the city will be negatively affected. Even if the new city is to be protected with divine power, it will have to wait for the believers in the new city to provide faith and gather new priesthoods to refine the positive divine power.
None of this is possible now, so Zhao Mu directly used time to enter the dream without any hesitation.
In a few years, the new city will also be shrouded in divine power and the time-dreaming effect will no longer be effective.
Unless he becomes a myth, time becomes a dream even further.
But when that time comes, he doesn't need to play dirty tricks to kill the God of Doom head-on.
Sensing each of his subjects, Zhao Mu quickly learned the names of the gods they believed in.
God of bad luck and luck!
The new priesthood of the God of Misfortune seems to be the God of Luck who can do no wrong.
The caravan was lucky and did not encounter any attacks on the way from Longcrocodile Town to the Imperial Capital.
Zhao Mu knew that this was not luck, but someone from the church was secretly protecting them and clearing away the swamp monsters on the way in advance. These were the future believers of the God of Doom, so how could they be eaten by the swamp monsters at their doorstep.
The fog dissipated ahead, and the swamp ground dried up and hardened into mud.
The Imperial Capital of Doom is the largest casino and entertainment city in the entire main plane, a paradise for the strong and a hell for the weak. Before he even got close to the Imperial Capital, Zhao Mu could already see the black clouds composed of substantial divine power above the Imperial Capital. The divine power was so huge.
Beyond his imagination.
The God of Doom, I am afraid that the entire divine power of the Kingdom of God has been drained and gathered here.