Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

Noun: Ancient Solomon Magic Empire Magic Network Node Rebellion Intelligent Spirits

Adverb: Node believes in false gods

Attribute: Tower spirit/false god/heresy

Active time: (Arcane Universe) The end of the First Magical Era of the Ancient Solomon Magical Empire - 39o3 of the Second Magical Era of the Holy Camelot British Empire

Crusade level: Gold level Paladin/Priest - Holy Spirit level Paladin/Priest

Danger level: Level 7-9

Brief history:

In the first year after the last magic emperor of the Solomon Empire passed away with the core of the empire's central magic network, these people, in the era of the ancient magic empire, spanned all regions of the main material plane and were responsible for the transmission of information and energy of various magic systems.

, the magic network node intelligences with independent intelligence have led to a frightening rebellion. Δ┡eㄟ1xiaos is confusing.

After the central core of the Magic Network collapsed, as the highest authority of the information transmission node, countless empire magic pools spread across the void of the main material plane self-destructed simultaneously in a short period of time, causing a massive wave of magic shock.

Many civilized cities on the main material plane, the core and most prosperous of the ancient Solomon Magic Empire, were completely destroyed in an instant without any resistance in the face of this terrifying wave of magic.

This wave of magic even tore apart the exit of the bottomless abyss sealed by the magic emperors, which directly led to the birth of the "magic disaster" that occurs every five hundred years.

Then, the tower spirit creatures, which had been oppressed by the ancient magic empire for several epochs, used their innate spiritual penetration, combined with some of the broken cultivation methods of the false gods of the gods and universe, to deceive the human kingdoms and alien races in the entire continent at that time.

The tribe, claiming to be the gods of the Krus pantheon, madly massacred the Lord's followers.

However, the great and holy Lord will not give up any false god to harm His lamb. When St. Paul, the first shepherd of the arcane universe, prayed to the Lord for the first time on the banks of the Asia Minor River in Jerusalem, it was

of the divine Son

——Secret Records of the Crusade against Heretics, Volume 2

Holy Cross Cardinal Melrasturayan

"Woo!" "Woo!" "Woo!

The low and long horn of Aksu's giant bull sounded from the sky.

When Edward raised his head, what caught his eye was a floating fortress with a radius of nearly 10 kilometers.

The almost round bottom is carved with countless walls of mixed faith energy and magic power, and hundreds of giant cannons that are not good at first sight stand in it.

This made Edward's eyes reveal a hint of wonder.

"Glory to the gods is immortal, believers, move forward!"

"For the glory of the gods, flatten the land occupied by demons!"

"Knights! Kill those sinners who tolerate evil."

"You are the next feudal noble!"

On this long seaside, after countless imperial magic networks collapsed, the self-proclaimed god nodes and false god priests were calling loudly.

Scarlet blood, mixed with the magic power of resentment, shrouded the warriors in front of them from the dark void, using the bodies of these priests as nodes, circle after circle.

Thousands of densely packed knights with bright armor and fanatical expressions in their eyes gathered under the complicated and gorgeous heraldic flags of the human country of the continent of Obarro, and neatly boarded the huge sea ship like a hill.

.

And in front of them was a vast strait, enveloped and entangled with countless storms and thunder.

"Lord God, when did this happen after I came to the Floating City?"

Suspended calmly in the void, Edward felt the will power of the nearly six-digit first-order peak silver powerhouse and the three-digit middle- and lower-level gold powerhouse in the majestic floating castle in the sky, and his brows couldn't help but frown.

Wrinkled.

He suddenly thought of the legendary golden pact in Camelot's historical records that no one could attack mortal objects.

But if we think about the current node pseudo-gods that dominate the main material plane, perhaps that legendary convention was created by those pseudo-gods themselves.

"This was after you left the Grand Arcanist of Karthus in the air without my reminding you."

"One of the most likely scenarios to occur 200 years from now in this universe."

The big light ball's calm voice responded to Edward's question.

"Of course, because you see this scene happening now, it has become one of the smallest possibilities in the future."

Edward nodded silently.

The forces of the Node False God formed a coalition 200 years later to attack Camelot Britain.

"The British Isles have been at peace for 36oo years. It must be that the spellcasters in my magic organization will make some big moves on the chassis of these node gods in the future."

After gathering some knowledge that Karsus left in the floating city, and combining it with the information in the Talling Database No. 2562 of the "Three Sages Socrates" War Fortress, Edward guessed in his mind.

Edward is not unfamiliar with the former node intelligences and current node pseudo-gods who currently dominate the continent of Oparo on the main material plane.

Of course, it's just that they are familiar with it. At least now, Edward doesn't know that in the past three months, due to a great and reckless experiment, those tragic node gods lost most of their population and strength.

But considering Edward’s view of those pseudo-gods who are born with “home” attributes and regard their lives as extremely precious, if it weren’t for his support, those ancient magic organizations in the future might have been collectively referred to as the “magic world”

What if the spellcaster did something more threatening on the continent of Oparo than the "Floating City" on the British Isles?

It is impossible for those pseudo-gods of nodes to organize a coalition to attack Britain with great fanfare.

"But, Lord God, I don't think these powers will affect Camelot."

After thinking for a moment, Edward soon realized something was wrong.

He turned around and looked at the human-sized ball of light emitting soft white light floating beside him, and said calmly.

"You know the power I have now."

"The natives of Oparo Continent who appear here, as well as the so-called gods behind the sacrifices, are not troublesome to me."

"Only relying on their power is far from being able to bring me a 'crisis'."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sun was shining brightly just now, and the seaside with clear sky was instantly shrouded in a dark cloud that appeared out of nowhere, like the end of the world.

Then, accompanied by a short and harsh roar, tens of millions of dark purple thunderbolts with a diameter of several meters suddenly descended from the dark clouds.

There is no doubt that Edward, on the timeline predicted by the Lord God's simulation, has already taken action.

These powerful attacks, which contained Edward's natural power 200 years later, almost wiped out all the enemies in just a few minutes.

Even the seemingly mighty floating fortress in the sky was still as fragile as tofu under Edward's attack 200 years later. Along with the countless strong men on it, it burned with raging flames and collapsed in mid-air.

Fall.

He could even feel that in the dimensional mezzanine of the void, there were dozens of obscure spell fluctuations flowing upstream from the spiritual links of the dead sacrifices on the ground, heading towards the unknown area where the false gods really were in the void.

The reserved ones will be bombarded directly.

Now, although Edward is not as powerful as himself 200 years later, the power from the same source allows him to still see that 200 years later, he has not become the third-level immortal who is said to be eternal and inseparable from the rules.

True God.

But the power he used skillfully, which was far tens of millions of times higher than that of a simple second-level warrior, was still not something that these indigenous knights could resist.

"You're right."

"The attacks by these powerful natives did not cause any harm to Camelot Britain or you."

"But did you know? These strong men are one-third of the strength of all human nations on the continent!"

"You should be able to calculate by yourself what kind of impact their disappearance will have on the structure of the continent."

The Lord God's calm voice made waves in Edward's heart.

There is more than one human race in the Holy Obalo Continent, but humans are indeed the most powerful racial force among them.

The possible destruction of one-third of the human race, and the gods behind it, will definitely plunge the entire human race in the continent of Oparo into great turmoil.

The turbulence of pure human forces is harmless to Edward. The key trouble is the invasion of demonic disasters that will occur once in the next 500 years.

There is a saying in the Celestial Dynasty where Edward lived in his previous life. What determines the water content of a barrel is the shortest piece of wood on the barrel.

Then when the demonic disaster invades in the future, Edward has wiped out nearly one-third of the human race, will it become a weak link in the mainland's defense when the demonic disaster invades?

This is a defense on the main material plane of a different universe that is far larger than the earth, and may even be larger than the solar system. Once a corner of it collapses, it will cause an avalanche to spread.

It's not that Edward can't make up for the lack of one-third of human strength.

But the picture was so beautiful that Edward didn't even know how much faith he had worked so hard to save to fill this big hole.

Not to mention anything else, Edward knew that in the demonic disasters on the continent of Obaro, every large-scale abyss invasion point would be visited by demon prince-level incarnations. With the addition of the will of the abyss, every invasion would be carried out.

There are a lot of things happening.

He's not afraid of head-on combat, but he's afraid that those "boss" will hit and run after knowing how powerful he is, or use some underhanded tactics.

Although no dirty trick can defeat the Lord God's "Great Restoration Technique", once a strong man at his level is injured, he needs a lot of faith points to repair it.

The Lord God's original timetable of 550 years could be completely completed, but I don't know how much time it will take in the future.

Although what Edward is seeing now is just a simulation of the Lord God, and it is one of many unknown prophecies in the future.

But isn't this a big "crisis" in front of the main god who is rigid and "hard to believe in"?

Hahaha.

Five black lines appeared on Edward's forehead.

It turned out to be such a "crisis"!