Time flies, and although this strange night seems extremely long to the Tatdu people, before they know it, the sky is still about to break.
At this moment, everything seems to have been settled. As the last "Sea of ??Ink" among the nine "worlds" within the battle line confronting the Atlantean civilization disappeared without a trace, there was no trace of the person who had been hunted down all night. The mysterious enemy who had not been seen seemed to have finally escaped, and there had been no movement in the jungle for a long time.
Having lost the isolation of the nine ¡®worlds¡¯, the inner defense system of the Tatedu people, which was originally scattered into more than a dozen pieces, has been completely consolidated. Their temples, sacred pillars and camps can be seen everywhere in the millions of square kilometers of dense forests.
Overlooking the powerful military power of the earth, an increasingly ominous premonition arose in the heart of Chanaros, who had calmed down from his rage. When the first ray of sunlight broke through the rolling dark clouds over the rain forest, turning the dark sky into a golden color, he Suddenly he let go of the reins in his hands, grabbed a scepter-shaped round-headed war hammer lying across his body, and jumped off the bronze chariot hovering in the air.
"Your Majesty Aznis, everyone on the front line, have you still not found any trace of the Atlantis fleet?" Standing under a huge rain cloud, let the sudden rise behind the short body be like a volcano. The explosive flames instantly evaporated the black clouds above the head without a trace. The stalwart old man asked in a deep voice to a goddess wearing a snow-white robe not far away.
Hearing this question, the white-robed goddess closed her eyes. A blue light flashed across her face as delicate and shiny as milk. A figure emerged in the void behind her with a letter in its mouth. The owl-like raptor totem suddenly flapped. The shape of wings. After a moment, she replied in a soft and melodious voice: "Your Majesty, the Lord of Channaros, may you have a safe night thanks to your divine power."
"It's good to be safe, it's good to be safe" The stalwart old man murmured in a rather strange tone. Suddenly, his whole body was ignited with blazing flames, rising and pouring into the magic weapon raised high in his hand. He suddenly mobilized his divine power and headed towards He swung the war hammer in the direction of the 'Ink Sea World' that had disappeared in the distance.
After the scepter-shaped warhammer left his hand. Golden flames spread all over the body. It ignited half of the sky, and passed over hundreds of kilometers of dense forest like a sea of ??fire. Finally, it turned in a mysterious and long arc, spinning and flying back to the hands of Chanaros.
"What method did those despicable mole crickets use to isolate our nine 'worlds'? Even the full attack of my 'Lord of Flames' Chanaros couldn't break through this trick" The stalwart old man took back the war hammer. Looking at the red and white flames filling the sky, he finally roared uncontrollably.
Looking at the twisted facial features of Zanaros who couldn¡¯t hide his tired look, he was shocked in his heart by the remarkable power of his ¡®flying hammer strike¡¯ just now. The sons of Tatedu and even the gods around him lowered their heads to avoid his gaze.
Only a few gods of the Flame God Department ruled by the stalwart old man showed angry expressions of the same voice. One of them was very young and had a birthmark like a flame between his eyebrows. He walked up to the old man in the air and said respectfully. Said: "Great Father God, please put aside your anger for a moment.
Although you are infinitely powerful and your divine power is enough to incinerate any powerful enemy, after all, the divine power you control has nothing to do with space, illusion, or transmission. The 'fields' are different. It is naturally difficult to break through the enemy's carefully laid out tricks by burning the flames alone.
I think it would be better to ask Your Majesty Lord Hodmist, the 'King of the Void' who also isolated and hid our 'world' under the attack of the Atlantean fleet, or who has the strange power of 'making falsehoods come true' 'The Strange Lord' Malilis, Lord God, please come and crack the enemy's tricks better. "
"Saminore, if you can bring back two master gods with infinite power to defeat the enemy's despicable tricks, I already did it last night" Facing his favorite son, the stalwart old man barely suppressed his anger and still said stubbornly. .
¡°The situation last night was unclear. In order to prevent the Atlanteans from launching a full-scale raid, we naturally cannot allow the King of the Void and the Lord of Strange Lords to return rashly.
But now I believe that all of you on the front line must have completed the most careful investigation. If everything goes as usual, it should not be a big deal to ask the two main gods to come down and work with you to defeat the enemy's conspiracy in a short time. ,what do you think? "The young god interrupted his father's words slowly and respectfully, and said.
The stalwart old man was stunned for a moment, pondered for a moment, let out a long sigh, and finally succumbed to his restless and anxious mood, and whispered: "In this case, Your Majesty Aznis, please take my place in begging Hodemith. The two main gods, Te and Malilis, come down to the inner perimeter of the battle line and break the enemy's despicable tricks."
"As you wish, Your Majesty, the great Lord of Chanaros." The beautiful goddess with the raptor totem on her back just now bowed slightly in response to the old man's instructions, neither humble nor overbearing.??Waist, agreed.
The stalwart old man standing in the void in the distance heard this answer and nodded silently. The inexplicable uneasiness in his heart was slightly relieved. However, staring into the distance and thinking of the ghostly and cunning enemy last night, a flaming fire rose in his eyes. Angry, but he didn't know that the enemy he held a grudge against was currently in an unprecedented crisis.
It turned out that Zhang Lisheng, who was exhausted last night, rushed to the last 'world' that was not hunted by him within the front line between the Tatdu civilization and the Atlanteans, mustering up his last divine power to escape from the 'leather world' Unleash your own army of religious invasion;
" Then after successfully forging the world barrier, I felt that I was extremely weak and had to absorb the power of faith to make up for it. However, I was horrified to find that my body could no longer absorb the power of faith as a supplement.
In his mind, he unconsciously thought of Nuwa's body left behind in Tiantai Mountain. He was suddenly shaken as if a glacier poured down from his head, and he suddenly woke up.
"Did this hurt the 'origin'? Is this the price that must be paid to condense the 'five-color sacred stone' in the sun? This is also the reason why God Wa died only after he succeeded in mending the sky" Standing in the vast night sky On the top, looking at the tens of thousands of ferocious biological battleships that were about to launch a battle of faith conquest on his behalf, God Wu Li had an extremely bitter expression on his face.
He felt like a body that was almost completely sealed and could not contain the power of faith at all. He only felt that his whole body was cold, and countless distracting thoughts arose in his heart. All the sweet, desperate, terrifying, and warm things he had experienced in his short life were revolving around. It seemed like they were flashing before my eyes one by one.
After a moment, Zhang Lisheng suddenly came back to his senses and muttered incoherently, "I was so obsessed that I almost died and spent the whole night running for huge benefits. Human beings are greedy, and gods are even more so. If If I had to choose again, I'm afraid I would still have to take the risk.
Great freedom, great freedom. I am afraid that only those sages who have no selfish desires recorded in ancient Chinese books can achieve great freedom. But how can such people really exist? Hey, thinking about it, this day is really bitter at first and then sweet. , extreme joy leads to sorrow. After successfully refining the stone to mend the sky, and annexing nine 'worlds', he suddenly found himself seriously injured and dying
No, even if I really want to perish, I will go back to the earth. The earth, yes, the earth should be my burial place anyway! ", suddenly stretched out his hands and made a tearing movement with all his strength.
The void in front of him instantly opened a dark gap. Zhang Lisheng's face was pale and he smiled happily, "Fortunately, fortunately, I have the strength to tear the void apart and choose a burial place.", and returned to the earth.
Just after stepping out of the space rift, his body suddenly stiffened and he fell straight from the air. His mouth finally moved unconsciously and feebly, "Tina, Tracy, senior sister, mom" and fell into a building in the Amazon jungle at his feet. Deep in the vast lake with rippling blue waves.
When the god Wu Li fell in the sky, Wu Li, Roman, Green Fire, etc., all the sacrifices in the eleven worlds that took his place to herd the 'lambs' and expand their faith felt a surge of divine power in their bodies, instigating and performing transformations. I felt a lot more jerky, and my heart trembled unconsciously.
??????????????????????????????????????????????? How can mortals speak nonsense when it comes to the belief in gods? In addition, if the magic can still be used as usual if you concentrate more, the tens of millions of wizards and shepherds can only bury this abnormality deep in their hearts.
After that, time passed by like water, and several months passed without realizing it.
As autumn turns to winter, the Tatedu civilization has inexplicably lost nine 'worlds' full of believers. Although its military strength has not weakened at all, because it has lost more than 40% of the place where the power of faith comes from, the intensity of the battle between the gods has been reduced. Although it was greatly reduced, it was inevitable that in the battle with the Atlanteans, the advantage would turn into a disadvantage.
What's more serious is that the insufficient source of faith power means that the evolutionary potential of Tatdu civilization will be reduced to an extremely low level or even regress in the future. As a result, its originally ambitious road of invasion of the "big world" has not yet been fully realized. Once you start, you may end up at the end.
However, the Wuli Divine Cult, which annexed the nine 'worlds' of 'Tatedu', has expanded rapidly in these more than a hundred days. In the lands that were originally ruled by mythical civilizations, they were faced with groups of people who had lost their faith and Poor people who hope, Wu Li priests and religious warriors often do not need to be forced, and there will be a steady stream of converts and defections.
Of course, there are many devout believers who adhere to the faith of the Tatdu gods, but without divine grace, their only role is to use cold weapons to fight and die miserably on the battlefield.
Or simply commit suicide in despair and be buried with the collapsed Tatedu civilization. In this way, with a smoothness beyond everyone's imagination, it only took three or fourIn a matter of months, Wu Li's theocracy was roughly established in nine 'worlds'. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!