Extraordinary Puppet Master

Every Sichen has his or her own duty, and the duty of the Mother Mother is to multiply all things.

To be more specific, it is to make the mortal world full of vitality and maintain the diversity of species. Although this interpretation is somewhat inaccurate, it is generally correct.

As for the Blood Mother's responsibilities, Carlin didn't quite understand her authority, but from the perspective of the Holy Mother Society and the Black Blood, it definitely included the responsibility of purifying pollution.

In the past few days since he entered [Ancestor], he hasn't seen many evil things.

There are some in the Harvest Mountains, but the number is equivalent to rare animals among rare animals, and there is no trace of evil creatures at all in the town.

Obviously, this is all the result of Blood Mother.

He used the blood healing mechanism of black blood to share the terrifying amount of pollution among all people in the mortal world.

When apportioned to everyone, the amount is negligible. Extraordinary people do not care about this trace level of pollution, while ordinary people undergo blood therapy and bloodletting regularly.

The gathered contaminated blood will be converted into a special resource called blood stone by the Holy Grail and reused.

The blood mother is equivalent to successfully suppressing the number of evil things in the mortal world and turning them into precious animals.

But now the blood mother has given up even this basic responsibility, which shows how embarrassing his current situation is.

Carlin shook his head at the thought.

"Tsk, I don't want to get involved in Si Chen's struggle. Let me be the savior."

After sorting out this information, Carlin traveled all the way south, just wanting to get as far away from the north as possible.

Of course, we had to play hide-and-seek with a group of people from the Notre Dame Society along the way. It seemed that every once in a while, the other party would find its own position and come to find us, but every time, Carlin slipped away in advance.

When the members of the Marist Society returned, not only did the Marist Society begin to act crazily, but even the nobles on the mainland began to go crazy.

The Holy Mother Society did not continue to block the news from the north. When they learned of the massive invasion from the north, panic swept through the five central continental countries like a typhoon.

In the border area bordering the Harvest Mountains, countless people fled their homes with their families and migrated southward, including some nobles.

It was rare that this act of voluntarily abandoning one's territory was not punished by their king and other nobles, because even the royal families of the five central countries were also in the great migration.

In this situation, no one has any hope for the five central countries, and various countries and races in the southern part of the mainland have begun to intensify their efforts under the leadership of the Holy Mother Church.

As the days passed, more than half a month later, the beast tide formed by countless extraordinary beasts that escaped from the mountains in the Harvest Mountains crazily swept across the borders of the five countries.

Just two days later, the army of faceless men and natives rushed out of the mountains and began to wreak havoc in the endless plains.

Although Kalin was thousands of kilometers away from the Tashan Kingdom at this time, Snitch still stayed in the middle of the continent to observe the development of the situation.

The northern army was divided into more than a dozen groups and attacked southward from along the Harvest Mountains.

Along the way, villages that were unable or too late to evacuate were bloodbathed, and all their food was looted. The villagers became the food reserves for the northern indigenous people, allowing Carlin to see what a true primitive society is.

This terrifying torrent swept all the way south. Because all the nobles of the five central countries voluntarily evacuated, they occupied the entire five countries in less than half a month.

At this time, they finally stopped their offensive and temporarily rested in the Five Kingdoms.

As a large number of lives were sacrificed in blood, one after another terrifying momentum shot straight into the sky, and the legendary strongmen among the indigenous people were also restoring their levels one by one.

When Carlin traveled in the south and passed by the cities where some legendary powerhouses lived, he could sense from time to time that they were making great noises while trying to recover and break through the legends.

All countries and races in the Blood Mother camp in the south were trying to seize the time to prepare for war, while the natives in the north also chose to stay temporarily to digest the loot plundered in the five countries, and both sides suddenly fell into calm.

But the period of calm was very short-lived, lasting less than two months before the northern army continued to move south.

At this time, the southern camp was finally ready, and armies moved northward one after another. The two sides finally officially collided, and the entire central part of the continent was turned into a tragic millstone of flesh and blood.

Snitch, who was quietly observing the battle between the two sides in the north, did not dare to get too close to either side's army.

He could only hear countless shouts of killing, blood dyed the earth red, and even in the distance he could see the aftermath of the legendary strongman's battle ravaging the earth like a natural disaster.

At this moment, he felt his own insignificance. Compared to this continent-level war, his power alone was too insignificant. He might have been killed on the battlefield without even a splash of water.

In this situation, the mentor level is in danger, and only the legendary strong ones can take some initiative.

Kalin, who was far away from the battlefield in the central part of the continent, lamented the cruelty of the battlefield as he continued to head south, hiding as far as he could, preparing to wait for the end of the war while traveling.

During the journey south, he also saw various customs and customs, as well as different races.

The handsome and elegant elf, the Skaven who likes to say the harshest words in the most cowardly tone, the short but clever halfling, and the honest stone giant.

Observing the homes of each race at close range made Karin gain a lot of knowledge, and some alien tribes even warmly entertained him.

But unfortunately, every time before his butt was warmed up, a group of Marist knights followed him and came to the door.

As time went on, Snicki observed that the situation on the battlefield was very unfavorable for the Southern camp.

Although the overall paper strength of the South seems to be stronger than that of the North.

But compared to the northern camp, which was united from the beginning, all the natives were fearless and fearless.

The southern camp was led by the Holy Mother Society, and many forces were forcibly combined to form a camp in just over two months. Many of the forces even had feuds with each other.

If the threat from the Mother of the North camp was not real, it would be better if these forces did not unite to resist the invasion, or even fight directly.

It is conceivable that the cohesiveness of the camp is such that the Notre Dame Association rushes to put it on the shelf. The armies of various countries have to rush to the battlefield before they have time to get used to it.

At the beginning, except for a few battlefields, most places were beaten by the north, and the army retreated steadily.

As time passed, the southern army finally stopped its retreat after barely completing the run-in at the cost of countless lives.

But the situation is still not optimistic. Snicki observed that the natives in the northern camp on the battlefield were not really brainless. Their main targets were members of the Holy Mother Society.

As long as they encounter members of the Marist Order on the battlefield, they will kill them at all costs, even if they pay several times the loss. However, when they encounter non-Marist members, the attack intensity will be appropriately reduced.

Although this simple and crude differentiation strategy is clumsy, anyone with some brains can see that the Northern camp is trying to drive a wedge between the Holy Mother Society and other forces.

But Snicki also had to admit that this method was indeed very effective. Other forces had obviously begun to isolate the troops of the Society of Mary. Basically no one on the battlefield was willing to go with the extraordinary beings of the Society of Mary, otherwise they would be easily involved.