Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"Your Majesty, then. Why is that? The rising and setting of the sun is the eternal law of the world. How can it be changed so easily?"

"It's incredible."

Trump also looked to the sky with a solemn expression.

As an archmage, the ogre is more aware of the changes in the magic network and the changes in the laws.

And at that moment, he felt that the surrounding elements had become extremely unstable, rising and falling like a tide. Immediately afterwards, all magic related to light and heat decayed to a certain extent.

"No, these laws in your eyes are not eternal, and even gods will decline one day."

"Do not worry."

"This won't last long."

"When the One falls asleep completely, everything will return to its original state and the sun will rise as usual, but it will be slightly dimmer."

Cassius said.

In Erezgai, the sun is not a star, but the incarnation of some kind of authority and the projection of laws. For example, Sigil does not have a celestial body similar to the sun, but it still has direct changes in lighting every day.

The "suns" of some Prime Material Planes are even inhabited by elemental beings.

Amaunata is the god in charge of the sun. Once there is a problem with his divine power and mind, the "sun" on the main material plane will also change accordingly.

However, the laws of the world are stable after all. Even gods are bound by their priesthood and it is difficult to change them.

According to his memory, this "Sunday Disaster" will end after seven days.

"Amaunata."

"What a formidable force."

Cassius looked up at the celestial body that was about to set completely, leaving only a red edge, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Holy Fadland Empire"

"I must obtain all their inheritance and find the secrets left by the old emperor - that is a treasure that is valuable enough to become a god."

Cassius thought so.

The memory of his past life was awakened again.

In the previous life, the truth about the death of "Sun Emperor" Aragorn I was deliberately hidden by the three kingdoms and sealed in history.

The three kingdoms, which had always been hostile, joined forces in this matter. Almost all the insiders were slaughtered and all relevant historical materials were burned.

However, several years later, players still uncovered the dusty secrets and speculated on several different versions of the answer.

One hundred and fifty years ago, Aragorn I used some mysterious item to conduct the well-known sacrificial ceremony.

That day, the sun was extremely hot.

This also allowed him to gain the attention of Amaunata. He received the gift of the Sun God, transformed hundreds of his subjects into descendants of gods, and established the so-called "Legion of the Burning Sun".

And Aragorn I himself was personally gifted by Amaunata.

He transformed into the immortal "Son of the Sun" and became an almost demigod.

Aragorn I led the Legion of the Sun to conquer the north and south, conquering the barbarian Kingdom of Gunther in the north, the Kingdom of Lotito in the south, and the Kingdom of Manashe in the west, and drove the high elves back to the forest.

But twenty years have passed.

He established an empire across the continent of Fianso - Holy Fadland.

Aragorn I had accomplished great things that his ancestors had never done before.

Yet his ambitions remained unabated.

The emperor even led his troops to fight against devils, devils and even the Celestial Clan in the Gray Wilderness, Abyss Plains, Burning Hell and other planes, and even established several fortresses in the star realm as transit stations.

A century of rapid development.

The world lies at the feet of the empire.

The glory of the Holy Fadlan Empire has spread to the multiverse, and all the people of the empire are proud, confident, and defiant as never before.

However, during these hundred years, Aragon I's ambitions continued to expand, and he was no longer satisfied with his position as emperor. He came up with an even bolder idea that could even be considered blasphemous:

He wanted to take Amaunata's place and become the true god.

So, he built the Pyramid of the Eternal Sun God and held a grand sacrificial ceremony again to pray for the coming of Amauna Tower.

But this time, Aragorn I found the blasphemous twelve-ring spell - Ascension Technique - from the dusty ancient ruins. He even used some mysterious means to block the world's perception of this spell.

When Amauna Tower descended, Aragorn I unleashed the spell, turning the Eternal Pyramid originally used for sacrifice into a cage to imprison the gods.

The incarnation of the sun god roared.

The whole pyramid was shaking.

The authority of the world changes.

In an instant, Aragorn I obtained the coveted priesthood of the Sun God, but he did not obtain the power to control the power of the sun.

Endless light and heat surged.

Like a volcano about to erupt.

The next moment, the erupting sun reduced Aragorn I to ashes.

This headstrong and ambitious emperor did fulfill his wish and became the true sun god.

But it was only for a moment.

After this farce, Amaunata regained his godhood, but this experience also caused him to suffer severe injuries and became extremely weak. The power of the sun was also extremely unstable, and the timing of sunrise and sunset was out of order.

At this moment, he had only one choice - to fall into deep sleep and undergo a centuries-long recovery.

Before falling into a complete sleep, Amaunata, indignant at the blasphemy of mortals, withdrew his favor from the holy Fadlan.

The sacred sunlight no longer covers Fadland, and the so-called "descendants of gods" in the empire are gradually losing their power.

After blaspheming the gods, the empire finally lost its protection and was destroyed by mortal ambition and ignorance.

The sun was dim and dull.

There was a lot of fighting in Fianso.

The huge holy Fadlan suddenly collapsed.

Tiamat, Abyss Demons, Hell Demons, various forces took the opportunity to flood into the main material plane. After the glory and glory of the empire, a new era of chaos and chaos began.

The sun had set, a ray of sunset still lingering on the horizon, and the night grew darker.

Cassius seemed to hear the wailing and crying of people from the south during the war, as well as the trembling sound of the battlefield.

A few years before the war began, the afterglow of Fadland had not dissipated, and the strength of the three kingdoms that inherited the empire's legacy was still at its peak.

Hundreds of legendary gods, thousands of Sun warriors, and nearly a million mortal soldiers were fighting in the middle of the Fianso continent. The sky was darkened, the earth was cracked, and the place was almost turned into a bloody ruin.

The remains of Holy Fadlan are being trampled and destroyed by his descendants.

Cassius narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint light flashed in the depths of the golden vertical pupils. He slowly stretched out his claws, and blazing flames spurted out from his palms.

"It was such a cruel era."

"But... this is just what I want."

"The glory of Holy Fadlan has passed away, and a new dawn is about to rise. The old king is dead, and a new king is about to stand." (End of this chapter)