Just as a brilliant blue beam of light shot into the sky from the depths of Nesser's Fortress, creatures in myriad planes and countless worlds suddenly felt a lightness in their souls, as if a heavy shackle had been unlocked.

Alan was still immersed in inexplicable sorrow. Although he was only a shallow believer in the Father of the Oak, the divine power of the Father of the Oak had flowed through his body, so his emotional changes were much stronger than those of other deities' believers.

The sudden sorrow came without warning, and Alan immediately reacted. The first thing he thought of was not anything else, but to gulp down a bottle of detoxifying potion and healing potion. At the same time, he unfolded a scroll of magical dispelling and cast it on himself.

The more Alan understood this world, the more cautious he became. Even though he had now become one of the strong, he never dared to ignore the changes in his body. It is said that there is a magical spell called a curse, even if they are thousands of miles apart, as long as they have a specific item of the other party, they can cast a silent curse and harm the other party.

The entire Green Field Plain was also boiling at the same time. The cattle and horses raised in the village wailed incessantly. The sparrows that plagued the farmers on the wilderness swirled in the air in flocks, chirping non-stop, causing irritability in people's hearts.

Even the tribesmen in the village felt this unusual sorrowful emotion, but in the minds of the rough-lined goblins, this emotion came suddenly and disappeared without a trace. Soon they returned to their original lives.

Flying into the high sky, Alan, overlooking all of this on the wilderness, looked up again, it was the time when the light was the most brilliant, but the sky full of stars suddenly competed with the scorching sun, flashing with a faint radiance, announcing something to the world.

It seems that something big has indeed happened. Alan looked serious, looking at all this unusualness, but unfortunately the tribe is still in crisis, and he dare not leave the village easily, otherwise he would definitely fly out to investigate and see what happened.

"From today onwards, all external actions will be temporarily cancelled. Send people to Aulora Hills, Rapidwater Bay, and Mustang Slope again. Tell them to be careful. It seems a bit uneasy recently!"

Alan, who landed on the ground, directly ordered the dog-left and several other leaders who came over. Cole, Stoneborn, and others who followed behind also nodded solemnly. They also felt this different atmosphere.

Most of the tribesmen in the village, under Alan's leadership, joined the Temple of the Father of the Oak, so they, like Alan, had considerable emotional fluctuations.

Mustang Slope in Alan's mouth is the central location of the Green Field tribe between Green Lake and Rapidwater Bay, an important site established after artificial modification of the terrain. As the name suggests, this is the Green Field tribe's horse-breeding pasture, with an area of nearly one hundred acres, which is temporarily enough to meet the tribe's needs for pasture, and it is also a very important base for the tribe in the future.

In order to transform Mustang Slope, Alan, this legend, personally took action and diverted the Turbidwater Creek with his tyrannical strength, artificially forming two huge bayous, nourishing the fertile soil surrounded by the U-shaped bayous. With the nourishment of water and soil, those improved alfalfa grasses that were not easily exchanged from the Oak Temple had a place to be planted. Now, if anyone goes to Mustang Slope, they will see a green meadow, the picture is very beautiful.

Of course, there is also an inconspicuous benefit to doing this, that is, the pack of dire wolves brought by Little White can also prey on those wild animals that live by the water and grass while taking care of the horses. They have gained a lot of prey, and the tribe has grown stronger again. Several female dire wolves have given birth to new pups, which have been adopted by the dwarves in the tribe.

Cole and Irene, the two leading figures among the new generation, now go in and out with two lively and majestic dire wolves. That look is the envy of many young people in the village, who can't wait to raise such a fierce guy themselves.

Originally, in Alan's plan, the reason for adopting dire wolves was because of their powerful strength, which could be matched with the dwarves in the tribe, who generally have lower combat power, to form a deadly goblin dire wolf cavalry.

At this time, the dire wolf pack gave birth to small dire wolves, and with experimental subjects, Alan certainly would not miss this opportunity, and selected several talented youngsters from the dwarves to let them go to Mustang Slope to graze and establish a stable and good relationship with those new dire wolf pups.

The 'Blood and Fire' dish that Alan created and researched really has a good effect on breaking through advancements and promotions. Now it has helped many warriors stuck at the bottleneck, breaking through their shackles and taking a big step forward.

At the beginning, this dish was only provided to those tribesmen who were stuck at the high level of the 7-8 level elementary warriors. Later, as the experimental results proved that it could also help improve the level, the scope was expanded again to above level 4 warriors. This is a level that dwarves in the tribe with a little talent can reach in long-term training.

The medicinal diet gradually changed the physique of the tribesmen and stimulated their potential. In the end, the dwarves, who were the largest in number, became the biggest beneficiaries of the medicinal diet. In the past year or so, the low- and mid-level demon corpses accumulated by Alan have been consumed, and he has turned around the surrounding area, and there are almost no demons left. The reward obtained is that the diligent dwarf warriors have almost all improved their levels by 1-3 levels, which has greatly improved the strength of the tribe in terms of quality.

In the past, if a dwarf in the tribe wanted to be promoted to level 7 or above, he had to be outstanding in warrior talent. Among the nearly a thousand dwarves in the tribe, only Cole, Irene, and Tom were able to break through the intermediate level.

Now with the medicinal diet developed by Alan, although there is no progress in breaking through the intermediate level of dwarves, there are almost 4-50 dwarf warriors in the tribe who have the opportunity to break through the intermediate level of 7-8 level.

Dwarves are no longer useless in combat. If they are paired with dire wolves with a strength of 6-7 levels, their combat power in coordinated combat will inevitably become a force to be reckoned with in the tribe.

Of course, the tribe's greater gain is still a batch of newly promoted intermediate warriors, from just over 30 people a few years ago to now gradually approaching a hundred, for a small and medium-sized tribe with a total population of only about 2,000 people, the tribe's strength has increased at an excellent rate.

Alan's doubts were soon answered, and the one who answered his doubts was Master Oscar, who was rushing in with a look of dust and exhaustion.

"Alan, didn't you once ask about the issue of building a church in Green Lake Village?"

Oscar's arrival made Allen very happy. After breaking through to the Legend rank, he had been wanting to share the news with his close elders and friends like Oscar and Richard. Now that Oscar had arrived, it was just what he wanted. However, seeing that Grandmaster Oscar lacked his usual calmness and warmth, Allen wisely closed his mouth, deciding not to mention his advancement at this time.

Instead, Oscar himself, after descending from the sky, showed an awkward smile and cut straight to the chase, stating his purpose.

"If you're still interested, our temple can arrange for a team to build a church in your village."

Allen was somewhat stunned. Oscar's straightforward words weren't a problem for Allen, given their close friendship. However, the content of Oscar's words truly surprised Allen.

"Master, has something happened?"

Allen asked with concern.

"…Yes, Our Lord's avatar in the Feyman World sacrificed his divine body while heading south to stop the Lord of the Nine Hells from descending. Although he drove the Lord of the Nine Hells back to hell, He has fallen into slumber!!"

Oscar's eyes revealed hesitation as he scrutinized Allen's eyes.

"We have no way of knowing exactly when Our Lord will awaken from his slumber, but to reignite Our Lord's divine fire and return him to the throne, we need enough believers and the power of faith."

News as big as the Oak Father's divine demise couldn't be hidden. Oscar, who was in Mansa City at the time, felt all sorts of changes from the natural world when Sylvanus fell, which confirmed the matter. Therefore, instead of hiding it from Allen and coaxing him to work for the Oak Temple, it was better to simply tell Allen about it and see what choice he would ultimately make.

For a deity to truly perish is no simple matter. Even in the current situation where the Oak Father's will is dormant and his divine kingdom is destroyed, it is not impossible for him to reawaken and return to the throne, although this possibility requires the persistence of countless believers for countless years.

Therefore, after learning of Sylvanus's divine demise, the first thing all members of the Oak Temple had to do was to go to the tribes in the wilderness who believed in the Oak Father, and maintain the faith of the believers by building simple churches, stationing priests to spread the faith, and other means, to create the basic conditions for the Oak Father's revival.

"There are conspiracies from other pantheons involved. Before long, the Feyman World will be plunged into the clouds of war, which will be far more dangerous than the previous Demon Disaster. You'd better prepare in advance."

"…"

Allen was shocked. This was a deity said to be eternally existent, yet he was just gone like that. Everyone had always thought that the legends of gods being slain were just lies, but they didn't expect it to be real.

"So, do you have any other questions about my proposal?"

Oscar briefly finished talking about the biggest issue at hand, and then continued to ask.

"…Ah, yes, I will definitely support it! It would be even better if the temple could leave a few priests in the village!!"

Faced with Oscar's questioning, Allen made his stance clear on the spot. Whether it was because of his many years of friendship with Oscar, or because of his own personality, Allen didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his current choice.

Anyway, he had already advanced to the Legend rank, so ensuring the safety of Green Lake Village at least shouldn't be too much of a problem. Even if the Oak Temple was likely to decline now, what Allen and the others sought by choosing to believe was only to avoid the legendary fate of soulless souls being nailed to the Wall of the Faithless and suffering eternal torment.

Of course, there was no way for Allen to know that a group of staunch unbelievers tens of thousands of miles away were using the plans of dozens of generations of ancestors and the sacrifices of six or more Legend-rank powerhouses to completely unlock the shackles on the minds and souls of all intelligent beings.

The destruction of the Wall of the Faithless was immediately sensed by the deities who were closely related to it. The ancient deities could create this miracle, but that didn't mean that the current deities could do the same. Therefore, after sensing the destruction of the miracle, the only thing the deities could do at the moment was to completely block the news and reach some kind of agreement with the Lord of the Nine Hells, asking him to cooperate.

Whether Asmodeus would agree to the deities' demands was not a difficult problem to solve. Despite his constant desire to counterattack the upper realm and his hatred for the deities in the sky, he was, after all, an angel created by the ancient deities, otherwise he wouldn't have continued to protect this miracle after falling into hell and finding the hidden Wall of the Faithless.

Deep down, Asmodeus himself actually hoped to return to the upper realm and become the strongest deity.

Therefore, the news of the collapse and destruction of the Wall of the Faithless was not only a taboo for all deities, but also something that Asmodeus did not want to see.

"I wasn't wrong about you!!"

Oscar breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Allen with relief. Although he had a lot of confidence in Allen, the other party was, after all, not only his junior but also a tribal chief, so he had more things to consider.

"You can rest assured about arranging for priests to stay in the village to preach! We would do this even if you didn't mention it!!"

In fact, the biggest impact of the Oak Father's demise and slumber was on the priests and clerics in the church who relied on divine power to cast spells. With the fall of the Father God, they generally dropped by 2-3 levels on the path of priesthood, and future advancement would also be very difficult because their prayers would not receive a response from the heavenly Father God.

In the future, to improve their own strength, church priests and clerics would have to meditate and train more diligently to gain improvement, and could no longer rely solely on their devotion to the faith to obtain the Father God's response and divine grace to improve their levels as they had done in the past.

However, for the sake of the stability of the church, these priests and clerics now had to leave the tall and safe temples and churches and go to the wilderness to win over believers, so that they would not change their beliefs because of the Father God's demise.

This used to be considered an assignment, causing many members of the church who lacked firm faith and saw no future to leave the priesthood at a rate of almost 1/3 in less than a month.

However, although many priests left, Allen's request was not a difficult task for the Oak Church at this time, because a team was slowly coming from the north, which could just meet Allen's request. And Oscar's appearance in Green Lake Village at this time was not only to test Allen and ask him to build a church, but more importantly to meet the Oak Church personnel coming from the north.

I wrote happily yesterday, but today I am a little exhausted…

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