Chapter 594 Our God has fallen! !
At the moment when the blood moon in the sky collapsed, countless sect troops were destroyed.
The believers in the main plane all raised their heads and looked up at the sky.
His eyes were dull.
Because at this moment, the gaze that shrouded them disappeared.
In the past, even pan-believers could feel that gods as hot as the sun were overlooking them from outside the sky.
But at this moment, there is nothing, nothing.
It feels like a person who is used to standing in the light suddenly has his candle blown out.
Looking around, it was pitch black.
The inner sense of security is like a girl's long skirt being ripped open by a gangster and disappearing without a trace.
Many believers trembled and prostrated on the ground, pressing their heads against the ground and chanting prayers.
I was hoping that my perception was wrong for a moment, and I imagined that I could regain my attention by praying.
But no matter how devoutly you pray, no matter how fervently you chant, you still get no response.
No more, really gone. God no longer responds to them! !
Some believers cried bitterly and even slumped on the ground helplessly, with extremely sad faces.
After other believers came to their senses, they rushed out of their homes with full doubts and came to the sect of the god they believed in.
Then I immediately found that a large number of believers had gathered, and everyone looked frightened.
After discussing with each other, I discovered that it was not just me who had lost the gaze of God, but everyone else could no longer sense God’s presence!
But this did not make the believers relax, but made them more frightened.
Because this means that the god they believed in has fallen! !
After this idea arose, countless fanatical believers refused to believe it, rushed into the church, and began to pray in this solemn occasion.
One hour, two hours, three hours. But what makes the believers despair is that no matter how sincere their prayers are, they have not received even half an answer.
An unspeakable feeling of despair was eating away at their hearts.
It didn't take long for the entire main plane to know that there was a big problem with the sect.
Believers have lost their sense of spirituality. What does this mean?
Those who control the top forces feel a bit of irrepressible excitement and excitement in their hearts.
If the conjecture is true, then heaven is really going to change!
They will be the new masters of this world, and no one can be above them anymore! !
Nobles, chambers of commerce and various forces began to use all means to explore information related to the sect.
Soon I learned another even more exciting news. The priest, the symbol of the sect, had also lost all his power!
This makes countless ambitious people unable to sit still.
The power of the priest relies on and comes from the gods. It is the power most closely connected with the gods and is also the emblem of the sect.
When the priest loses his power, that means God also loses his power! !
Reminiscent of the news that the blood moon in the sky collapsed and all the coalition forces of gods were buried inside.
The suppressed ambitions of the great nobles and great chambers of commerce are growing like weeds.
As the direct force of the gods, the sect occupies a large amount of resources, mineral veins, food, shops, magic potions, weapons, etc., etc., and almost all walks of life cannot escape.
In the past, with powerful armies as guards and supremely powerful gods as backing, the major sects enjoyed it as a matter of course and occupied the rich resources.
But now, it has lost the power to defend itself and its most powerful support. Those assets that used to provide a steady stream of income for the sect have immediately become fat in everyone's eyes.
Mouth-watering oil and water flowed.
And with no substantial progress being made in the prayers of believers, this turmoil is gradually heating up as time goes by, and the undercurrent becomes more and more turbulent.
The turmoil in the outside world has not affected the Twilight City in the desert of death.
On July 20, Richard stood on the tall and solid city wall, looking at the blue sky.
My thoughts are inexplicable.
Two days have passed since the Crimson Moon shattered.
That night, the scene where Windsor shattered the Blood Moon in front of him and destroyed the entire coalition of gods was still before his eyes.
After the resurrection of the old days, all the powers of the gods were deprived and suppressed. The once aloof gods lost the power to survive.
He thought about what Windsor had told him before that he would one day bury the gods with his own hands.
He had thought about many endings, and he didn't even think that the other party would succeed at first. But what he didn't expect was that the other party would achieve it in such a way, under the watchful eyes of the entire main plane.
However, depriving the gods of their authority is not the end, the next step is the most important thing.
Because the gods who have lost their authority and power will return to the main plane again.
By then, the bottomless abyss, the nine hells, and the plane of the undead will all be connected to the main plane.
Those evil gods who have lost their authority will also rush into the main plane with violence and anger.
The real test has just begun.
So Windsor didn't stay long, and left after telling him to be careful recently.
Before leaving, the other party told him in a solemn tone that the authority on him was retained by her special power.
But the old rules had taken effect and were temporarily unavailable until he found a way to reactivate them.
As for the activation method, she didn't know.
"The power of yellow sand."
Richard turned his head and looked around, looking at the long yellow sand with a wry smile on his face.
He was used to the feeling of being able to move easily in the desert, but now his authority was sealed, and the desert no longer gave him strength and support.
That feeling was too inconsistent.
Just like a fish entering a small pool from a lake, it is greatly restricted in all aspects.
Ta Ta~ A sound of footsteps coming from behind interrupted his thoughts.
Turning around, he saw Karu, with pale hair and a solemn look on his wrinkled face, stepping closer.
After saluting, the chief steward of Twilight City said in a serious tone.
"Sir, there is news from Grand Duke Solan that the old king of the Templar Empire is critically ill and is close to death."
"The other party asked you whether you want to take action against the throne of the Templar Empire now?"
"At the same time, Prince Luce also sent more specific information - the evil god of the abyss who was secretly involved with the royal family suddenly lost his power. The old king originally relied on the evil magic given by the other party to maintain his life. At this moment, the evil magic backfired. , directly leading to the loss of vitality. ”
Richard raised his eyebrows.
The old king will die after the gods are stripped of their power. This is the plan he made with Windsor.
Regardless of whether there is a backlash from evil magic, this will happen.
But now, those backhands are no longer needed.
After thinking for a while, he said decisively.
"Inform Grand Duke Solan and let him and the other three Grand Dukes secretly enter the Holy Temple City immediately!"
"After entering the city, don't make any noise and let the four archdukes take action to secretly win over the wavering neutral camp."
“To make many friends and to make few enemies is the essence of politics.”
"Wait until the old king dies, then support the third prince to ascend to the throne. Don't expose too much in the early stage"
"These Grand Dukes should know better than us how to operate it specifically."
Which of the top figures who can become a grand duke is simple and easy to do?
He doesn't even need to intervene. If a few people work together, they can definitely do it more perfectly than him.
The struggle to inherit the throne has never been about who is the orthodox or who is the old king's favorite. The power behind the major heirs is the key!
With his support, even if the eldest prince or second prince succeeds to the throne, he will eventually become the third prince.
His will will never be violated by outsiders.
"Yes, my lord!"
Karu also became excited.
The heir to an empire, under the control of Twilight City, is about to undergo changes.
And the person who inherited this empire was the third prince who was despised a few months ago!
It feels very fulfilling to support someone who everyone despises to ascend to the throne.
Of course, this was Richard's skill. He was just the messenger, but even so, it was enough for him to enjoy.
After the topic was discussed, Carew continued to report.
"The recent sales volume of the Magic Sound Box has reached a new high, and through the sales network of the Solan Chamber of Commerce and the Luanwei Flower Chamber of Commerce, it has begun to spread towards the cities on the edge of the Death Desert."
“Everywhere we went, we had almost no competitors! Everyone expressed their crazy love for the Magic Sound Box.”
As long as the magic sound box with 1,000 units of rare resources comes out, it will be a dimensionality-reducing blow to the indigenous people with poor spiritual life.
As he spoke, his eyes became full of heat.
"According to Weier's investigation, the dark elf you specifically favored has now become a very famous star."
"In the past month, whenever the Violet Chamber of Commerce releases the other party's magic tape, it will be sold out immediately!"
"There are even a large number of people who come to ask for information about each other and spend a lot of money to order new magic tapes!"
A hint of smile flashed in Richard's eyes.
Has star chasing taken shape?
But, this is not enough!
The voice became a little darker.
"We can start the second step of the Magic Sound Box Project."
"Print the special photos of the dark elves into a magic album, price them ten times, no, fifty times the magic sound box, and start selling them."
"At the same time, mass production of dark elf statues, pendants and other small items."
"Remember, the price of ordinary items should be close to the people, while the price of high-end items such as magic albums should be high."
“Earning resources is one thing, and on the other hand, we must continue to expand each other’s influence!”
"I hope that in the darkness where the gods have collapsed and faith is broken, the dark elves are the only light in this world!"
After the words fell, Kalu's heart beat wildly.
The meaning behind these words is shocking.
He lowered his head sharply, raised his chest and bowed, his posture was extremely humble.
"Your will is above all else!"
Richard's eyes flickered, and he spoke slowly after a long time.
"How is the Dark Ancient Tree Sect developing?"
Karu bent deeper.
"According to your instructions, we have divided a special area specifically for the Dark Ancient Tree Sect to preach."
"After completing the teachings and revising the preaching methods in the past few months, more than 10,000 believers have been developed. And more than half of them have become deep believers."
Richard narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Not enough, far from enough!"
"Deploy key personnel and continue to expand the missionary team."
"I hope that within three months, the number of followers of the Dark Ancient Tree Sect will exceed 100,000."
“Only when doctrines are spread on a large scale can loopholes be more easily discovered.”
Karu spoke firmly.
"Swear to the death to complete the mission!"
Richard nodded and motioned for the other party to get up.
"Anything else?"
Only now did Karu dare to return to his normal posture and said respectfully.
"President Weir also sent a message. The legendary strongman Grand Duke Frostwolf, who controls the Frostwolf family, has sent Miss Rebecca to Solan City to formally invite you to visit the Frostwolf family."
Rebecca came to Solan City?
This news made Richard feel a little emotional. He had long planned to go to the Ice and Snow Empire, but as the helmsman of the Twilight City, he had to handle all kinds of important matters.
I can't find any time at all.
He had not had time to take over the frost mine that he traded with the other party for the Flame Dragon Rabbit Fur.
"Did the other party tell me why they invited me?"
Karu said softly.
"It is said that they are discussing the matter of the El Plane. The Frostwolf family is very interested in settling in the El Plane."
"In addition, I would like to personally thank you for giving Miss Rebecca the Victory Stone."
The plane of El.
Richard had an idea in mind.
The first person to eat crabs, coupled with the appeal of Qingqiu ID among players, make the El Plane a well-deserved trading center.
Not only the players, but also the indigenous people are ready to take action.
But for safety reasons, there is an unwritten rule in the El Plane, and only players are allowed to enter for the time being.
This restriction has choked many indigenous forces.
Currently, only the Solan Chamber of Commerce has obtained his permission.
Although many nobles maintain one or two forces composed entirely of players and are not afraid of being unable to enter, the feeling of being restricted is still unpleasant, and many operations cannot be performed.
The benefits are exciting.
Who can ignore the status of the El plane here?
Especially during this period, those forces that wanted to replicate Richard's operations were still unable to form a scale after opening the plane. The El plane still ranked first, which made people have to think carefully.
After Richard pondered for a moment, he said slowly.
"Tell Rebecca that I cannot leave Twilight City until the situation is unclear. If the Frostwolf family is interested, they can ask the Frostwolf Grand Duke to come to Twilight City to discuss it."
If an ordinary player said this, outsiders would just think that this guy is crazy.
What kind of existence is the Frostwolf family?
The tyrant of the Ice and Snow Empire, Grand Duke Frostwolf, is truly a legendary powerhouse. Such a big shot can't even invite his eldest daughter to invite him, but he still wants the other party to come in person. It's just a joke.
But when Richard said it, Karu didn't feel any violation.
What about the legendary strong man? !
Is Grand Duke Solan, the legendary ascetic monk, strong enough?
Now, he is only one of the collaborators of Twilight City, a collaborator, a collaborator with equal status. No, even Twilight City is slightly higher than the other party!
Even the God of Fraud and Lies is guarding the swamp of corruption for Twilight City.
A legend of an ice and snow empire is far from enough weight.
Karu responded and left with a bit of pride.
Being able to follow such a leader is the best decision he has ever made in his life.
Looking at Kalu's disappearing back, some subtle emotions rose in Richard's eyes.
Unknowingly, Twilight City already had the confidence to directly reject a legend.
He even dared to be sure that even if the other party was dissatisfied, he would not dare to say a single word.
This is the case when you hold power.
A strong sense of accomplishment arose in my heart. When I first came to "Age of Glory", the promise I made to make this city the brightest pearl in the Death Desert may be about to be fulfilled.
(End of chapter)