Chapter 447 Past and Present

On the battlefield of Oran, the sun had once again broken through the blockade of the dark clouds. When the new morning sun came down, the battlefield was already full of cheers.

The hopeless torrential rain had stopped, and the flood that had submerged the capital finally dissipated. When the priests of the evil god could no longer hear the call of the main god, the sea clansmen fled faster than expected.

The mortal warriors threw their weapons into the sky, lying in the muddy water and enjoying the happiness of still living. In the surrounding towns of the new king's capital, the old man came out of the old house tremblingly, looked up and saw the past. The sunshine that has not been seen for many years, the joy of victory filled everyone's heart.

Although the mortals have already won this battlefield, I am afraid that no one will investigate why the dark clouds dissipated so quickly, why the priests and magicians of the Sea Clan suddenly lost their power.

"Our king!"

"It is Emperor Dassos who leads us to victory!"

The battleships with the royal emblem drifted slowly across the sky after the rain, and those battleships still with scorched black damage became synonymous with feats and epic victories.

Mortals will only know that their emperor, the young Dasos, led them to recapture their royal capital. At this moment, his reputation is destined to surpass the previous kings.

But in a corner of the battlefield, the real hero of this war is preparing to reap the goal of this war - the gods and true gods as spoils of war!

"Is it time?"

Even at the edge of the quagmire, Ayer's white robe was still spotless, but what lay next to him was a blue-skinned giantess, who was close to falling and the madness of the past dissipated. That was always softened with an angry and disaffected countenance. There is also a bit of ambition and beauty.

"Tsk tsk tsk. Shut up, she's still a beauty."

The most annoying thing about the black-haired and black-eyed desperate lord is probably his bad habit of playing with prey. At this moment, he is still teasing the Storm Daughter, hoping that she will resist again, or simply blew herself up again.

But it's a pity that he was beaten coldly by the two main gods. At this time, the blue giantess could only breathe out but not in, and it was impossible to respond even if she wanted to.

In a sense, when Ailos chose to sacrifice, the fate of Lady Storm had already been decided.

It is an honor for a Lady Storm who only relied on gambling to become a powerful god to be able to plan a conspiracy jointly by two main god-level existences and be counted by countless big bosses.

Using the layout of the national war to lure her into the game, shaking the believers' beliefs and putting her in a desperate situation, using the most advanced despair field to make her make wrong decisions under the upset, and finally surrendered and besieged by the two main gods when the main body descended to earth. Lady Storm's rocket rise and meteor fall are destined to become examples in the textbooks of later generations.

certainly. If she didn't enter the game, the outcome would still remain the same, except that after the Hai Clan fled, the two bosses directly forcibly broke into the Kingdom of God to start a war, and the loss was just a little bigger.

Therefore, when the God of Water Elements made a decision, and when the deal with the neutral side was concluded, Lady Storm's fall was already doomed.

But at this time, as the winner of the battle of gods, Ayer was not at all happy, and his handsome face was actually somewhat melancholy and dazed.

This surprised Hey Moore, the desperate lord who is familiar with him. What else can stop this omnipotent boss?

"Boss Ayer? What's wrong? Could it be that some god is plotting against us?"

But apparently, Ayer had no intention of explaining. He just glanced at the sunlight shining through the clouds, and then sighed.

"Hey, it's time."

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When did this start, this storm that was destined to sweep the entire world.

The original plan was probably a duel between the Lich and the Grim Reaper by the River Styx.

That was not an order of magnitude duel at all. On one side was the oldest god of death who had become a symbol of history and immortality. As the guardian of reincarnation, when the order of the Styx he guarded was touched, he could even dispatch his body on the Styx. Coupled with the double blessing of order and chaos, even if three or four main gods join forces, they can't do anything in reincarnation.

In fact, in the past history, this kind of thing did happen. The powerful evil gods are eager to go one step further, find the mystery from the root, and explore this river of souls, but their endings are all captured by the god of death. future.

Although the opponent on the other side has reached the peak of mortals, the undead crown that appeared on the main plane after thousands of years also shows that he is extraordinary, but no matter how extraordinary he is, he is still in the category of mortals. Forbidden spells and undead legions that he is good at are not worth mentioning in front of the god of death.

The gap between the newest Lich King and the oldest Grim Reaper is like that between an ant and a giant dragon, and it is precisely this disparity in the confrontation that planted the seeds to change the world.

"...I didn't even know that I would keep my hand."

Maybe it's because I saw this familiar face several times on the Styx River, maybe I have some sympathy for the tragic fate of this "junior", maybe I want to know what the other party will do even if he doesn't hesitate to break the cycle of reincarnation, even Ayer himself doesn't care about it. I know why it is obvious that one blow can kill the opponent, and I keep my hand at the end, giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

"...I have a plan, a plan that can stop the jihad. I don't know if you are interested."

Ayer still remembers that the Lich's phylactery sword is full of cracks, and the fire of the soul in the skull can be extinguished at any time, but the lingering soul has no fear, no begging for mercy, and just slowly said the shocking words. The conspiracy, the almost impossible arrogant words.

"Fundamentally speaking, the jihad between chaos and order stems from the political structure of the two poles of the world. Even if their innate consciousness and attribute opposition are discarded, they still instinctively desire to destroy each other. Therefore, to stabilize the world, at least a few Polarized political structure, at least three, the more the better, yes, we need a neutral side, and you are the only one who can do it..."

At first, Ayer by the River Styx just listened to this cunning lich who was about to die in a joking mood. What will be said at the end.

Yes. Ayer looked at Roland at first. It's like watching a clown trying to justify himself in order to save his life.

"...We need a new true god. He doesn't need to be very powerful, but he can make judgments that are recognized as fair by everyone. We also need a hell, he will replace the current reincarnation operation..."

"….The teachings of the current gods are only for themselves. Since you can go to heaven by spending money and pleasing the gods and the church, the so-called guiding people to be good is just a joke. In order to further eliminate the possibility of war. We can spread new teachings, Only pure good deeds can enter heaven, true warriors who died for justice will enter the eternal Hall of Valor after death, while villains can only mourn and suffer torture in hell..."

And then, those secrets that even the main god could not touch, jumped out of the lich's mouth one by one. Not only did he have no respect for the true god, but he also knew a lot about the secrets of the goddess of creation.

The most outrageous thing is that he is obviously the evil Lich King. The strongest demon king who is hated by all life, but he eats a world of mortals, good and evil are rewarded. It would be fine if he was talking nonsense, but Ayer could sense that what he said was the truth, and it was the truth that he had considered for a long time.

According to the common sense of ordinary people, there is still a good lich in this world who cares about the country and the people? Either the lich is crazy, or the world is crazy.

"interesting……"

Perhaps, it was this curiosity that made Ayer finally listen to the lich's crazy plan.

"Sounds interesting, but how can you convince me of your sincerity."

As the oldest god of death, Iyer is not someone who can be moved by words at all. Even if the other party talks about hype, the plan itself is too crazy and the feasibility is extremely low. In his eyes, this is still an alternative way of begging for mercy. .

But the lich laughed, and the fire of the skeleton's soul couldn't help shaking when he laughed, but the emotion he expressed was joy. Could it be that he was just able to say this plan absolutely, which was a victory for him? Thinking of this, Ayer became more and more curious about the Lich.

"...According to your rules of guarding reincarnation, are you going to kill me?"

The Lich laughed, this time, it was an undisguised laugh.

"right."

"good."

The lich, who had had enough laughing, slammed the cracked long sword to the ground, but used the soul-drawing spell on his phylactery. This time, the so-called constant holy sword was surrounded by black mist, but It is the soul of the lich that is crumbling.

"Crack!"

After that crisp sound, the Lich's phylactery was already full of cracks, and the phylactery that could not keep the soul passing was meaningless, he was already doomed to die.

"My little life, how sincere is this?"

So, Roland exchanged his own fall in this life for an opportunity, an opportunity to communicate with Ayer on an equal footing, and even though Ayer helped seal the phylactery in the end and gave Roland time to confess his "funeral affairs", in fact But Iyer still didn't take this matter too seriously.

"It's too difficult, it's impossible..."

Yes, it is too difficult. Wanting to create a new power of order and a new priesthood alone is already a great achievement of the God of Light, but meeting this requirement is only the beginning of the plan being implemented.

Ayer just rowed quietly on the River Styx, and in the blink of an eye, he forgot about this matter.

And soon, what they got was the news of Roland's death.

"Heh, mortals, you are really fragile, why are you talking about plans to change the world?"

Ayer, who sighed and felt pity, shook his head, but soon, that pity turned into admiration.

"Huh? Good boy, you actually played tricks under my nose."

Yes, Roland was really dead back then, but Roland, who was tampered with in the Styx, successfully deceived the god of death, and got up from the place where he fell into the Styx!

Under the watchful eyes of Iyer, who was smiling but not smiling, waiting for Roland by the river Styx, it was Margaret and Adam who came after him. Therefore, the indestructible demon king was sealed in the underground world. As for whether these two brave men have been enlightened by a certain god of death, it is a bad debt that no one can tell.

However, in a sense, the cunning Roland was also recognized by Iyer. At least, when he found out that the lich was alive and kicking in the underground world, he would visit and chat with each other from time to time. This is a very rare thing for Iyer, who has "few friends and few enemies (all dead)".

But for Iyer, that "plan" has long been left behind until that day... (to be continued...)

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