"Uriel and Raguel were excommunicated by Pope John Honorius. The former was considered by Honorius III to have been contaminated by demons and was no longer pure, while the latter was accused of 'pretending to be a saint'.
demon?"
In the spacious hall of the 'Land of Destiny', the people gathered here, or it could also be said to be the 'gods', all looked with astonishment in their eyes.
Among them, Anthony Braden asked with a cold face: "So where are the two angel kings Uriel and Raguel now? Have they been judged?"
At this time, at his upper hand were Li Mochen and his wife, and at his lower hand were not only his two followers, Schroeder, the God of Precision Industry and Metallurgy, and Malit, the God of Processing and Modification.
There are also the 'God of Strategy' Garcia Ferran under Li Mochen, the 'Battle Angel' Robert Yvonne, the 'Smart Voter' Alyssa Targaryen, the 'Media Voter' Nanette Drew,
'Ice Flame Dragon Girl'
'Hazel Wildenstein', 'World Destroyer' Lafitte de Robespierre, 'Lord of Silence' Consulley Wildenstein, 'Energy Monarch' Jennifer Wilton
Stan, 'King of the Void Night' Delphinia Edric, 'Ancient Shadow Dragon' Yvette, 'Ancient Giant' Bartram, 'First Sefirot' Paracelsus, Lilith
Together with Cain, his wife and others, they were all together.
And these people, except for the two elects, all have the status of a mid-level god, or a power close to that of a mid-level god.
The four ancients from the Vampire Clan are not qualified to participate in this meeting.
"It's not clear yet. But they are definitely still alive."
The person who answered Antony was Paracelsus, a magician with the title of "First Sefirot". His expression was unusually rigid, and his voice seemed to be electronically synthesized.
This is not because Paracelsus has any dissatisfaction with Antony, but because he was used to this when he was a lich, and even after his resurrection and taking on flesh and blood, he still did not change.
"In addition, I observed a battle happening around the 'Celestial Battleship', and then two rays of light fell into the mortal world. Also, the brilliance of Sirius and Venus today are dimmer than in the past."
"Heavenly Battleship?"
Jennifer Wildenstein, the magician who inherited the name of 'Energy Monarch', asked with slight doubts.
Paracelsus glanced at her, then looked away indifferently, not bothering to answer at all. His disdain for this junior was evident, and he thought this question was too ignorant and stupid.
This made Jennifer Wildenstein blush slightly. After all, she was an instant magician. In these limited years, she also focused on learning the knowledge and laws about 'energy'. In magic
The history and common sense about gods is indeed a bit weak.
It was Robespierre who explained: "The Kingdom of the Lord of Glory is not in the World of Light, but with the help of an astral battleship, he created a small kingdom similar to the Kingdom of God and with powerful combat power.
In this world, this battleship was named 'Heaven'. Many people suspect that this astral battleship is a legacy of the Moshra people, but there is no evidence."
"If it is true, then I bet this news will shock the whole world."
Anthony murmured: "Gentlemen, I feel the coming storm."
"Indeed!"
Paracelsus waved his sleeves slightly, projecting a large world map in front of everyone: "At the same time, another thing happened. In the city of Sao Paulo, Brazil, something happened in the past three months.
The seventh blaspheming blood sacrifice, the target is still the Lord of Glory."
He raised his eyes with a sharp gaze: "Someone is trying to pollute the divinity of the Lord of Glory in a premeditated and systematic way. And once they succeed -"
"The Lord of Glory may be rejected by this world, and he must immerse himself in dealing with his own problems. If he cannot purify his own divinity, he may even pollute his believers. During this period, those gods from foreign lands
, From now on, you can enter the world of light without any obstacles."
Consulli Wildenstein sighed: "I wonder, Your Excellency the First Sefirot, if you can find out whose handiwork this is?"
After Li Mochen entered the divine realm, Clark Banfield's intelligence ability in the mortal world was of little use.
Therefore, in the pantheon established by Li Mochen, the person responsible for intelligence collection is none other than Paracelsus, the ‘First Sefirot’.
The latter has experienced a long time and has mastered many chaotic divine powers. Among them, 'listening' and 'observation' have reached an intermediate level. With some super-god-level observation magic, they can more accurately observe the inside and outside of the bright world.
Movements with the Gods.
Although in terms of his ability, it is actually a bit unsatisfactory. But within their group, there is currently no more suitable candidate than this person.
"Can't find it."
Paracelsus responded indifferently, but did not change his attitude because Kang Xiuli was Li Mochen's grandfather.
"As far as I know, the Church of Light also failed to find out who was behind it, and they couldn't even take precautions. Of course, it's also possible that they found out but didn't take action."
Jennifer once again asked in confusion: "As far as I know, body sacrificial rituals such as sacrifice have long been banned by the Glorious Canon. I don't understand why this kind of blood sacrifice would affect Him? Wouldn't it be better to refuse it?
?”
"The problem is that I can't say no."
'World Destroyer' Robespierre stroked his forehead helplessly. He wondered if Jennifer had invested too much energy in the law of 'energy' recently?
In the future, she still has to take some time to look out the window and learn about current events.
"Didn't we just mention that Uriel and Raguel were excommunicated by the Holy See? That's because the clone of the Lord of Glory in this world has been tampered with. And the number of times this clone has accepted the blasphemous blood sacrifice has become more and more frequent.
The more there are, the greater the difference between Him and the subject, and the more difficult it is to control the situation."
The ancient giant Bartram suddenly intervened here and said in a cold voice: "The gods started preparing their back-ups before they left. They had already planned their return."
He is a Cyclops, a descendant of Gaia and Ouranos, and has a certain affinity with the dwarves.
"So, the Light Cult is no longer our enemy for the time being, right? The gods of the outer realm will be the biggest threat we are about to face?"
Li Mochen asked thoughtfully: "Your Excellency First Sefirot, you told me that you had three pieces of bad news before, and these are just two of them."
"The third bad news is about 'World No. 3'. I guess you all know about it, right?"
Paracelsus glanced at everyone present. Even Jennifer had no doubts this time. Regarding 'World No. 3', it had been a well-known secret in the mysterious world as early as two years ago. Even someone as ignorant as she was,
I also know something about 'World No. 3'.
"The world is currently accelerating towards the world of light, and it is expected to merge with the world of light within twelve months at most. In addition, what is certain is that their largest pantheon, 'Dero', means 'war giant'
, that is, 'Asa' in Swedish, and 'Ashura' in Shendu language (the languages of the same Indo-European language family have something in common.
culture, the word Aesir 'Asa' has the same etymology as the Proto-Germanic ansuz, the Indian Sanskrit asura 'Ashura' and the Avestan ahura). And the main god of the 'Dero' pantheon,
The transliteration is Odlo, which means 'violent', which is Odin in ancient Nordic language."
At this moment, everyone present couldn't help but look at each other, their expressions were all cold and solemn, feeling the imminent crisis.
Li Mochen also frowned and glanced subconsciously into the depths of the starry sky. His divine power allowed him to penetrate the boundless void and see the approaching world.
He meditated for a moment, then turned his head to look at the God of Machinery beside him: "Anthony——"
However, before Li Mochen finished speaking, Anthony shook his head: "Don't ask me, Andre. I said that after you become a god, I will take you as the priority and try my best to cooperate. I also believe in your decision-making."
He said in a joking tone: "Would I be so stupid that I don't hug my already-made thighs, Your Highness, the Lord of Destiny?"
Li Mochen laughed dumbly, and then looked slightly solemn: "Then from now on, we have to prepare for war with all our strength. Wildenstein Group, Rising Sun Group and Light and Magic Group all need the largest expansion of their armies. Our arsenal must also be in the three
Within days, enter full power
We will increase production and expand production capacity by 50% in the next six months. Angel, I hope to transfer all four hunting groups left behind by Michelle back to America for formal transformation.
We will give up the interests of Antolia continent for the time being."
Angela did not refuse, she nodded lightly: "That's no problem, you just need to give the order. In Michelle's will, you identified Ammo as his heir. And all the backbones of the hunting group,
They are all happy to work for you."
Li Mochen looked at everyone present again: "I also hope that you can improve your strength as much as possible during this period. If possible, you can try to become the God of Law. I can provide support to the best of my ability."
This sentence moved many people present.
"Secondly, we need more information about the 'World No. 3' and the 'Dero' Protoss. I will leave it to you, Your Excellency the First Sefirot."
"Third, make the news of the 'Third World' public! Don't care about the government's opinions. Everyone must be prepared to deal with this world-class disaster in one year, and the lives of believers are closely related to my power.
."
At this sentence, even Anthony nodded slightly, deeply agreeing with it.
Ms. Nannette Drew also leaned slightly: "I honor your life, my Lord!"
"Fourth, all our buildings need to be reinforced and cash reserves must be reduced as much as possible."
Li Mochen looked at Kang Xiuli this time: "You know what to do, old man?"
"certainly!"
Kang Xiuli glanced at him sideways: "I will be prepared for the collapse or devaluation of the golden shield."
Li Mochen nodded, convinced of Kang Xiuli's ability.
"Finally, I hope that Your Highness Feilun can organize manpower to investigate the details of the blood sacrifice of the God of Blasphemy. I give you the right to improvise. If you think it is necessary, you can even intervene to a certain extent, or even directly prevent the next Blood Sacrifice of the God.
Blood sacrifice."
While he was speaking, a gem scepter flew into the air next to him and landed in front of the 'God of Strategy' Garcia Ferran.
——That is the mythical armed sky scepter held by Li Mochen!
"I will ask Yvette and Death's enemy Thomson Beo to help you."
Yvette is an ancient shadow dragon. She is good at shadow and void spells, and her strength is comparable to that of high gods.
"Prevent?"
Robespierre couldn't help but be astonished: "Amo, do you mean to give the Lord of Glory a certain helping hand?"
Not only him, but many people present also frowned. All the decisions Li Mochen made before were in line with everyone's wishes, so no one objected. But regarding the Light Cult, Robespierre couldn't help himself.
A feeling of resistance arose unexpectedly.
After all, it is the most powerful force in the light world and also their most terrifying opponent.
So after learning about the troubles faced by the Lord of Glory, Robespierre was actually a little gloating.
"Didn't the writer named Benjamin have a saying? There are no eternal friends or enemies in this world, only eternal interests."
Li Mochen responded with a smile: "If the external enemies we face are too powerful, then the Guangming Cult has common interests with us."
“This is a true insight!”
Garcia Ferran also stood up and saluted: "I, Garcia, am deeply honored to be able to serve a lord like you."
"I also believe that His Highness Feren's wisdom can help us make the best choice."
When Li Mochen said this, he looked slightly solemn again: "There is something I must tell everyone here. I have never worried about the battle or competition with the Lord of Glory. As long as the world still maintains order, there will still be "human beings"
Under the Treaty of Partition and Rule of God,
Then sooner or later I will win this war of faith. On the contrary, the disasters that may happen next, as well as the gods of foreign lands outside the "Treaty of Partition of Gods and Humans", worry me even more. Those are all uncontrollable.
, it will also make me lose time——"
At this time, several wise men, including Anthony Braden and Kang Xiuli, also raised their lips slightly, showing smiles of understanding and appreciation, and also admired Li Mochen's wisdom and courage.
However, Li Mochen was not able to finish his words. He raised his eyebrows slightly as he felt something, and looked outside the half-plane of the 'Land of Destiny'. After his expression condensed, he flicked his long sleeves and let go of 'Destiny'.
The Outer Restrictions of the Hometown's Magic Tower.
Just a moment later, the figure of the goddess of magic Diana appeared in front of them: "Your Highness Wildenstein and His Highness Braden! The time has come to build the magic network. In the name of the goddess of magic Diana, please
You two respond to the covenant we made."
"Now?" Anthony looked stunned again: "But this doesn't match the scheduled time, Your Highness Diana?"
"Sorry! It's indeed half a year ahead of schedule."
Diana's face showed a little apology and helplessness: "But I think the establishment of the magic network is inevitable."
"So what's the specific time, Your Highness Diana? Is it today?"
While Li Mochen was speaking, a meaningful look flashed in his eyes.
He knew that Diana's preparations for the magic net were far from complete. In other words, this goddess was also starting to get anxious——