Do not confiscate my citizenship!!

Chapter 847: Master Loren's Resurrection Match
night--

The full moon has risen high in the sky, and it is the time when bright stars are shining brightly, filling the sky.

The lights on the second floor of the Brillda Opera House came on again.

Located at 33rd Broadway in the central area of ​​Manhot, Blida, it is adjacent to famous art institutions such as the Blida Voice Orchestra and the Blida Royal Dance Company.

Today, this historic theater was bought and taken over by Abigail with a huge sum of money. At the same time, she is able to live upstairs in the theater thanks to her unique and noble status.

"How is this going?"

A group of people sat tiredly on the sofas or on the high chairs at the art bar.

The interior area of ​​the second-floor opera house of Brillda is roughly equivalent to the performance hall of the entire opera house. It combines the space of the God's Palace and the modern library, and has almost become the current gathering place of their Silver Moon Restoration Society.

After Lanci successfully repelled Lachar, they took some time to defeat the remaining ninth ancestor, Marquis Bernhard, and the tenth ancestor, Marquis Ulysses, and then took the marquis to the Blood King's Palace to reunite with Lanci, sealing them one by one into temporary magic cards, and finally returned to the assault team camp on the west side together, allowing the nuclear fusion wolf to swallow them.

The moment Talia ignited the nuclear fusion wolf, they all gathered at the camp on the west side of Blood Moon City. The retreat passage built by Abigail went straight back to the base on the second floor of the Brillda Opera House and immediately closed the space door.

This process probably takes less than an hour.

But as soon as they returned to the ground.

They found that the situation in the empire had become a little confusing to them.

“My brain is in a mess right now.”

Abigail covered her forehead with her hands, her pure silver-gray hair resting on the back of her hands. At the moment, she was leaning on the sofa and seemed to have a severe migraine.

During the siege of Blood Moon City today, her brain was working in overload non-stop. While coordinating the overall situation, she also had to control the mechanical assistants to build the siege team camp on the west side. Now she is almost exhausted.

“Eat something, Abigail.

Talia paused as she put the pancake about to her mouth and handed it to Abigail beside her.

The brain is an organ that consumes a lot of energy.

Even if the sky falls, you still have to eat.

“Tata, you are really the most optimistic girl I have ever met.

Abigail hesitated for a moment, but finally took the cake from Talia.

Although she was having terrible heart palpitations, she was moved by Tata's mental strength and calmed down a little.

At this moment, Lanqi and others were all frowning as they looked at the Brildad news on the projection screen.

The magic crystal screen on the wall was flickering, broadcasting urgent news from the Kremlin National Station.

The news anchor looked solemn, but his voice remained steady.

"Next, I'd like to interrupt you with an urgent news story. At 5:58 tonight, an earthquake occurred in Brillda. According to the data from the Crane Geological Research Institute, the magnitude of this earthquake was 5.2, and the epicenter was about 8 kilometers deep, located underground in the city of Brillda. So far, we have not received any reports of too many casualties or property losses due to the earthquake."

The screen switched to the scene of the Crane Institute of Geology. A geologist in a white coat appeared in front of the camera.

"According to our analysis, this earthquake is a tectonic earthquake. The Brillda city area is located at the junction of the Southern Continental Empire Plate and the Serania Plate, which is an area with relatively active crustal movement. This earthquake may be caused by the release of energy caused by plate movement. We will continue to monitor aftershock activities and release information to the public in a timely manner."

The screen cuts back to the studio and the anchor continues reporting.

"Dear citizens, please do not panic. The buildings in our city have undergone strict earthquake-resistant design and protection, and can withstand earthquakes of this level. However, we still recommend that everyone remain vigilant and pay attention to the latest notifications from government departments. If you find any dangerous situation, please call the emergency contact number on our screen immediately."

But soon, the host's expression became more solemn.

It seemed that the earthquake in the capital was not a big deal.

"Next, our station will continue to follow up on the major events that took place at the Piazza della Signoria tonight. According to eyewitnesses, when the National Day celebrations reached their climax, five military gods suddenly lost their minds and attacked Saint Bardo the Great. The other military gods present fought fiercely with the military gods controlled by the spiritual rituals. The battle caused serious damage to the Piazza della Signoria and the Palace of Saint Astrid, and Saint Bardo the Great was unfortunately killed."

"According to the public release of the Fourth Military God Jasper, the temporary military spokesman, the mastermind behind this incident is the ancient blood race ancestor, who has controlled five military gods in the past two years or even longer, intending to overthrow the Cremon Empire. However, under the strenuous investigation and tracking of the Sixth Military God Violet and the heroic confrontation of the First Military God Hecintos, Lachar was successfully defeated, and the Cremon Empire was saved from a catastrophe."

Then, a replay of tonight's battle at the Crane Memorial Plaza was shown on the screen.

Hecintus raised the legendary Sword of Heroes, Ceros, and created a miracle at the moment when the empire was about to collapse. What shocked all the people in the empire was that this god of war, who was not of royal blood, was recognized by the Sword of Heroes and the spirits of his ancestors.

"We are full of expectations for the future. Under the leadership of Lord Hecintus, the Krewe Empire will surely get out of this crisis and usher in a more glorious tomorrow. Even the allied forces of the northern countries will probably find it difficult to shake the foundation of our great empire. Let us wish together that the Krewe Empire will prosper and Lord Hecintus will be remembered forever!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, Lanqi turned down the volume with the remote control.

He seemed to need some quiet time to think about what was going on.

Once on earth, everything changed.

They only destroyed Blood Moon City for a few dozen minutes, but from their perspective, the world on the ground seemed like a different place.

I just can't understand why the ground has become like this.

"I knew something was wrong the moment I found out Violet had lost contact. I thought she was fighting with Rachel and didn't have the energy to respond to my calls. But when I tried to contact her again, I couldn't get through to her anymore."

Abigail reviewed the situation for everyone.

On the special day of the operation today, Violet temporarily took Secretary Naira's No. 8 Sacred Communication Magic, and Commander Abigail informed Violet immediately after Lachar's escape.

Violet also successfully intercepted Lachar, and a fierce battle broke out in the Temple of the Gods.

Communications were interrupted from that time on.

“What could we have done to avoid this?”

Antanas still couldn't figure out what they had done wrong.

"Was there anyone who could have gone to the ground to support Violet at that time?"

"We are out of manpower. The opponent from Blood Moon City already has two more bishop-level fighters than us today."

"Even if we can make it, it's probably too late. Everything is happening too fast. If something goes wrong, we won't be able to demolish Blood Moon City. Demolishing Blood Moon City is definitely the right choice."

Although Blood Moon City is still being discussed.

But these things that have settled are no longer important, and they can't change anything.

Because after tonight, the entire Kreming Empire, and even the entire Southern Continent, will never be the same again.

This minor earthquake was just a small tremor when the wheel of world destiny began to turn.

The real waves are the turmoil on earth and the subsequent situation it creates.

On the screen, the logo of the Krewe National Radio slowly appeared, accompanied by a solemn piece of Ceres music, which imprinted this extraordinary night in the hearts of every Krewe person.

Inside the mansion, there was still ongoing discussion about the review of today's battle.

Everyone was digesting this shocking news, with too many complicated emotions in their hearts.

But only one thing is certain.

From their perspective, the heroic poem is not right.

They were the ones who defeated Lachar and the vampires, not Hecintos.

"Okay, let's not discuss Blood Moon City. We have fought well in Blood Moon City. What we should review is what happened on the ground during the period after Blood Moon City was captured."

Lanqi finally stood up, clapped his hands, and signaled everyone to stop and look at him.

He looked calm, but there was no ease in his eyes.

On the one hand, he was tired, and on the other hand, he was convinced that the situation in the empire was worse than he had imagined.

He looked through the half-curtained window and could see the mansion's rather spacious terrace.

Even the Madison Park Restaurant on the 11th floor of the Liberty Building in West Vancouver near Broadway Square, where he and Talia had gone, became rather dim on this National Day that should have been bustling, and closed early.

"First of all, judging from the signs that the military gods were in a trance this afternoon, they were indeed temporarily isolated from mental control."

Lanqi made sure that everyone was looking at him, and he used the remote control to reverse the news footage.

He looked at the status of several military gods on the Kremer Memorial Square shortly after five o'clock, pausing from time to time to show it to everyone in the reception room of the mansion.

"It just happens to match the timeline of Violet's battle with Lachal."

Pranay calculated the time in his mind and preached.

He remembered every key moment in the siege of Blood Moon City.

"This means that Violet's Moon Goddess Pure Land has taken effect. Look at the sky now. It is still dusk and the sun is blazing. There is no way she can't beat Lachar."

Lanqi nodded in agreement, enlarged the color of the sky on the screen, and spoke to everyone.

The combat power between the two is very different.

Violet is a solid bishop-level person, while Lachar, who was injured and escaped from Blood Moon City in a panic, is at most a Tata-level person under the sun.

"..."

On the sofa, Talia glanced at Lanqi.

She felt that Lanqi did not mean it at this time, because in this serious situation she could feel that Lanqi was in no mood to joke at all. He just imprinted certain habits into instinct.

But she didn't want to interrupt Lanqi at this time.

“We don’t know what exactly happened in the Temple of the Gods at this time, but you see, the strangest place has appeared.”

Lanqi played the replay of the National Day parade at the Cremorne Memorial Square at a little after 1:50 in reverse, and repeated the close-ups he had found for his companions in the mansion.

After Violet left, after a while, Hecintus apologized to Saint Bardo the Great and went in the direction Violet left.

"The battle with Violet in the Temple of the Gods, so Hecintus must have participated as well?"

Antanas asked, pointing at the screen.

"Yes, the logic is clear now. Judging from the conversation between Hecintus and Lachar during the final battle in the palace under the cover of night, the situation described by Hecintus and Lachar is also something that the Brielda people can easily understand - Lachar successfully defeated Violet and Hecintus under the cover of night with his full ninth-level strength."

Lanqi put down the remote control for the time being.

Even Boss Cat understood at this moment.

According to the timeline that their assault team knew, Violet faced Lachar at dusk.

The node where Lachar actually fought against Violet and Hecintus could not have had a ninth-order combat capability.

"Do you think it's possible?"

Lan Qi asked again.

Others don't know.

But they knew that when Lachar was escaping from Blood Moon City, he was beaten twice by him.

This was tantamount to telling him that Tata had successfully defeated Violet and Hecintus alone.

"..."

Whether it was the companions who had roughly deduced the cause and effect before Lanqi started speaking, or the companions who were confused before, they all completely understood what Lanqi meant.

"That's enough, Lanqi!"

Talia looked at everyone's thoughtful expressions and became so anxious that she sat on the sofa and stamped her feet. The Chinese cakes didn't taste good anymore.

She knew that under Ranci's analogy, everyone treated her as a standard combat unit, and everyone was thinking about how she could defeat Violet and Hyacinthus.

But she couldn't refute that Lanqi's analogy was too easy to understand!
Hycintos' perfect script may seem like a flawless heroic epic to the residents of Brillda and even the entire Cretan Empire, but to the Silver Moon Reformation Society, which has information asymmetry, it undoubtedly has such a huge loophole.

There was no need for Lachar to risk his life to kill Saint Bardo the Great. The person he wanted to kill most must be Lanqi.

"So, the only reasonable explanation is that Hecintus backstabbed Violet-nyan?"

The cat boss in Hyperion's arms asked timidly.

From its perspective, Hecintus's face-changing appearance was too horrifying.

Violet, who could have won, was betrayed by Hecintus, the person she trusted the most, at the critical moment.

So Violet lost and became uncertain about her life or death.

Hyacinthus took the opportunity to control the weakened Lachar, allowing him to recover to the ninth level at night, and then began to direct and act his own play, with Lachar launching a suicide attack on Saint Bardo the Great, and Hyacinthus then killing the already low-health Lachar, becoming a hero of the empire.

"It can only be this way. All of this is just a stage set for the birth of a hero."

The Ice Witch looked at the cat boss in Hyperion's arms.

Hyperion was still a little weak at the moment, so Boss Cat was concerned about her and ran to her side.

However, it seems that Hyperion is not so distressed by the backlash of Merogas's poison.

Her father Migaiah and mother Ifatiyah are now with her.

From the beginning when she wanted to have a mother by her side, now it seems that Hyperion has too many mothers, and she is surrounded by mothers.

"The world's great trend can be controlled by one black and one white. What if the two chess players on the black and white chessboard are all one person? If there is no chaos, then Helicintus will create the chaos himself, and the one who settles the chaos is still Helicintus, but what he does is not a fight, but a performance that does not need rehearsal."

The Ice Witch said with a worried and deep chill on her face.

Everything Hecintus did must have been for the sake of the world, he devoted himself to it, and was upright and selfless.

He indeed succeeded in deceiving the world and stealing fame, becoming the absolute strongest person in the world.

"Artis, how do you know so much?"

Shinora suddenly asked.

In her impression, the anti-war Artemis was the demon official who had the least intention of manipulating power.

Although a few of them had vaguely reached this conclusion, none of them expressed it so clearly in an instant like the Ice Witch.

"I……"

The Ice Witch's cheeks turned slightly red.

She was embarrassed to say that she had always imagined Loren like this.

It turns out that Loren is actually a true gentleman, and there are other people in the world who can lead such a drama.

After meeting Tyrant Catholic again in Brillda in the southern continent, Loren had already died. Artemis simply asked Sigrid frankly about the mysterious changes in Loren in the north and south continents. As a result, she found out that it was done by Ranci and Toliado, and it was all false information.

She was mortally ashamed.

Whenever she thought back to how she had been on guard against Loren in Ikerit like a thief, and how Loren had always treated her with kindness and sincerity, she felt so guilty that she wanted to cry.

Now that Loren has died, she no longer has the chance to apologize to him even if she wants to.

Human life is as short as candlelight, but she did not truly try to understand that kind colleague.

Now she could only pray to the goddess of fate every day with unrealistic hopes, hoping that a miracle would really happen and that the goddess of fate would bless her high priest and bring him back.

She would never persecute Loren again.

"So in short, someone stole the fruits of our victory, and the biggest hidden danger that has been lurking in the empire is the First God of War, Hecintus... On the surface, he appears to be a good guy, but in reality he is a madman who can hurt even Violet at any time and enjoys deceiving, killing, and trampling on trust and loyalty?"

Hyperion seemed to see Artemis's embarrassment and took over the conversation.

“This is the most factual inference.”

Pranay nodded in reply.

In the world line predicted by the goddess of fate, if Lanci did nothing, Hyperion died early, and the vampires' plan went smoothly, Hecintos might continue to endure until he found a miracle and then secretly harm the powerful vampires, becoming a hero of the empire in the future.

Hecintos has always been the empire's greatest threat.

Now that Lanci and his men had successfully defeated the vampires, Hecintos had seized a golden opportunity in advance. He took advantage of this opportunity to dominate the drama and used the vampires as a stepping stone to reach the pinnacle of the hero's path.

Throughout the mansion, the companions sitting around the sofa were silent.

Hecintus has now seized the prestige and power of the Cretan Empire, and has gained strength that is beyond their reach.

The ninth-level Hecintos is not an auxiliary ninth-level like Lachar who can be attacked by special attacks, but a genuine killing ninth-level. His offensive power is even more specialized than that of Pope Saint Polante. It is almost impossible to find his weaknesses and blind spots. Except for a head-on attack, there is no way to defeat him.

"What is our chance of success in assassinating Hecintus? We should kill him while he's ill!"

Antanas looked at the people who were depressed, either from fatigue or mood, and made a vicious suggestion with a fist.

"If he still has something to save his life, we will definitely be wiped out, and we don't know how he changed Rashaar's will."

Planai glanced at Antanas, and Delanchi expressed his thoughts.

Since Hecintos dared to stage such a big show and even inflicted the injuries on his body himself, he must have calculated his own condition accurately. As a warrior, he has a high probability of having some powerful recovery methods, and he may not be as embarrassed as they look.

The reason why Hecintos is called an absolute strong man is that his endurance will not be a problem and he does not have this kind of weakness.

Even the usually radical Lanci did not consider the decapitation plan, which shows how slim its feasibility is.

The strength of the ninth-level Hecintos was beyond their comprehension, and Hecintos also obtained the red legendary sword, and ten other military gods who were bewitched by his performance would stand on his side.

Now, after the fierce battle, it would be difficult for the Silver Moon Restoration to pass the level of the God of War.

"Four bishops and six quasi-bishops, this is much more difficult than Blood Moon City."

Mi Gaiya estimated by counting on her fingers.

During the civil war among the military gods tonight, several sober ones stopped and did not fight to the death. The damage suffered by the military gods was much smaller than when they attacked Blood Moon City.

If they don't have time to recover, they will be more damaged than the God of War.

"Then let's rest for a while, and find a way to defeat Hyacinthus before he takes control of the empire?"

Ifatia held Migaia's left arm and looked up at him.

Rest and recuperation may be more necessary for them.

Mi Gaiya shook her head.

"Can't win, no hope."

Toliado spread his hands, leaned against the side of the bookshelf, and spoke bluntly.

He and Mi Gaiya are both cardinals who have a clear radar of the strong. It is precisely because they have reached this stage that they can understand how terrifying those who are far superior to them are.

Antanas saw that the people in the mansion looked tired.

Even Toliado, who had never been afraid of death, could not find any possibility of winning at this moment.

Lanqi also didn't say anything and was still thinking.

Everyone probably understood it when they saw Lanqi's expression.

Lanqi always stands firm and does the right thing if there is even the slightest chance of winning.

But he was silent now.

This was the first time he felt like he had absolutely no chance of winning.

In the lobby of the mansion.

Everyone's hope is like the afterglow of the setting sun that has completely disappeared and is about to sink into the dark night.

I don’t know how much time passed like this.

No one said anything more.

Until, suddenly, Abigail's sacred communication magic rang.

She took it out puzzledly.

All I saw was a private message.

"Open the door. I'm at the Brillda Opera House."

It was news from Number Nine.

"Frey is looking for you?"

Lanci asked Abigail.

At this time, the person who could contact Abigail through sacred communication magic must be a core member of the Silver Moon Reformation Society.

The only members not present were number nine Frey, number five Alexia, and the unknown number four.

Without Abigail's permission, even if they came to the second floor of the Brillda Opera House, they would not be able to enter the alien space where they were now, but would enter an empty second-floor mansion.

"It's Frey."

Abigail nodded.

After Frey rescued Migaia to deal with the tenth ancestor Ulysses, Frey told her that he was going back to the earth to rescue the third princess Alexia.

By then, Blood Moon City no longer needed him as a frontal combat force, but Princess Alexia on the ground could be in danger at any time.

"Frey, I found your coordinates. Just go through any door on the first floor of the opera house and you will reach the other side on the second floor."

Abigail preached to the other end of the communication.

Soon after the words were spoken, transparent ripples like water waves began to surge across the gate of the second-floor mansion.

Immediately, two figures appeared on the inside of the door.

Frey concentrated his mind and sensed this space.

Its complexity far exceeded any mechanical barrier he had ever seen.

The dome-shaped ceiling is about fifty meters high, and its painting style is similar to that of the opera house performance hall downstairs, but the surrounding walls are surrounded by dark brown solid wood bookshelves that extend all the way to the ceiling. In addition to countless antique collections, the center of the mansion where everyone sits is a set of sofas and coffee tables in the style of the ancient West Vancouver Free Federation.

The space is lit with warm brass accents and overlooks views across the Broadway Center Plaza.

However, it is not as simple as it seems.

Every wall was covered with inscriptions of space-boundary spells constructed by Abigail and Toliado.

"I rescued the princess ahead of time. Of course, in the news, it should be called 'kidnapped'."

Frey's appearance had changed at this moment, but his purple eyes were as sharp as ever.

After arriving at the space barrier on the second floor of the opera house, he and the woman beside him both lifted Lanqi's special camouflage spell.

When everyone saw the woman next to him, they stood up out of courtesy.

"Guys, this doesn't have to happen."

Princess Alexia quickly raised her hand and waved it, motioning for everyone to sit down.

There were many faces she didn't recognize here, but she was certain that they had just experienced a fierce battle, and she was able to escape thanks to them.

"Alexia, long time no see."

Hyperion greeted Alexia.

Even though they hadn't seen each other for almost two years, she recognized Princess Alexia.

The young princess opposite had a humble demeanor, her long satin-like brown hair was braided into intricate knots, and her blue eyes were as bright as gems.

But she seemed a little nervous, as if she had just escaped from the turmoil and was still a little frightened.

More than a year ago, at the Temple Villain Dinner, it was Hyperion, Ranch, and Frey who met Alexia.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Alexia bowed to Hyperion, and at the same time greeted everyone present.

Ever since Violet, the Jade Seat guarding the capital, went to explore Lake Stabergen in the neighboring Botswana province, the vampires have accelerated their control over Blildad and even put her under intensive surveillance.

Fortunately, the leader of the blood clan has been completely defeated by the Silver Moon Reform Society. The blood clan is doomed to fail, and she has regained her freedom.

"Luckily Frey rescued you immediately. Otherwise, with Hecintus here, you would be under increased surveillance over the next period of time."

Lanqi was relieved to see Alexia was intact.

The identity of being the descendant of the late emperor is too sensitive.

Even if Hecintus does not settle accounts with the orphans of the previous emperor in order to maintain his image of kindness, he will not give Princess Alexia freedom. Sooner or later, he will control her or eliminate her, or even torture her to the point where her life is worse than death.

"Thank you, you saved me."

Alexia spoke to the three people sincerely and movingly.

She had never thought at first that these three magical Ikerites could actually go this far and fulfill what they had said in Lichtens Castle.

"It's okay. Our fates have long been tied together."

Hyperion comforted Alexia.

"The promise I made to Alexia at the beginning was the same as yours. I promised to rescue her. So I thought that after Blood Moon City was breached, the vampire viscounts and their followers controlled by the vampires on the ground might be desperate and do harm to Alexia. So I left Blood Moon City and went to the ground as soon as possible. I sneaked into the palace in the dark and took Alexia away. Now it seems that this was a good decision."

Frey had just come back from outside, but looking at the expressions of the crowd and what he heard, he roughly understood some of the cause and effect.

Now Alexia's "disappearance" is the best outcome. For other imperial people, her motive for escape is also easy to understand.

In the mansion, the atmosphere of the Silver Moon Reform Society was even more solemn than he had imagined.

"Frei, we may have no choice but to return to the northern allied countries, and then make long-term plans and find an opportunity to launch a counterattack. Do you want to continue to stay in the Kreihe Empire?"

Lanqi looked at Frey and told him the final result of the discussion.

He knew that Frey's usual way of cooperation was to hide and roam, and only Frey who disappeared on the map was his strongest partner.

According to Frey's character, he would want to stay in the enemy's hinterland even if it was dangerous.

"Is there no hope at all?"

Frey asked.

He trusted Lanqi's judgment, so he only asked about the results, not the process.

"If we fight now, we will all be wiped out. We who know the truth cannot be killed here, otherwise there will be no hope for the Southern Continent."

Lanqi looked at Frey and Alexia with a resolute expression and nodded.

"We will bring Alexia back to the kingdom in the north. One day in the future, she will come back to uphold the orthodoxy, wipe out the traitor Hecintos, and take back the Cremon Empire."

He now fully understood the importance of Alexia.

No one said much, only used silence to express their approval of Lanqi's decision.

They all felt unwilling.

But the clear facts told them that they had to leave now. Sometimes, forbearance was also necessary, and all retreats were for victory one day in the future.

Running away is not necessarily because of cowardice, but because you still have the courage to face truly severe challenges.

I just don’t know how many years of war and suffering will follow after this retreat.

Now they have so many top forces successfully lurking in Brillda, the heart of the empire. Once they evacuate, they may never find such an opportunity again.

"Please wait a moment. Let me ask Number Four. Maybe he can help us."

Alexia said with a bitter look in her eyes.

She was very grateful that everyone was willing to continue to protect her, save her from danger, and even take her to the Northern Kingdom, but it was also difficult for her to flee her homeland.

Everyone looked at Alexia.

"Number Four, blazing?"

Lanqi remembered hearing Secretary Naira say that night that Number Four was the member of the Silver Moon Restoration Society who was closest to external aid. Generally speaking, no matter how big the problem was, he would just stay out of it. Unless the situation was really desperate, he would end up as a member of the Silver Moon Restoration Society.

Looking at Alexia's expression, even though she knew it was difficult to change the situation alone, she could only make a final attempt.

Number Four must be a person of considerable power, for Alexia could see a little hope in him.

"I'll contact him first. Toliado, please give me the permission."

Alexia looked at Toliado, the founder of the Silver Moon Reform Society and said.

She, Toliado, Abigail, and Patton, and those with earlier numbers are basically the founding members of the organization.

"no problem."

Toliado simply took out his sacred communication program and handed over the authority to No. 5.

Only if he, Number One, opens the permission can the other members communicate privately. Otherwise, only Number One and Number Two can communicate with other members individually.

Princess Alexia held her sacred communication program and immediately contacted No. 4 of the Silver Moon Reformation Society.

"Everyone thinks he does things without thinking, but in fact he is my lucky star who always helps me. Sometimes he is really messing around, and sometimes he does it on purpose. In this way, even if he does some confusing operations at critical moments, no one will suspect that he has ulterior motives."

Alexia muttered to herself without much hope.

It’s not because Number Four is strong enough to turn the tide, but because she has to believe in some metaphysics at this time. In her opinion, this person has always had some unusual luck.

The sound of the moment while waiting to be connected is like other people's heartbeats.

From what Alexia said, it seems that No. 4 is also a top-notch idiot.

Fortunately, the other party answered the call within two seconds. It seemed that they had been waiting for Alexia's communication for more than a month.

"It's me. I successfully escaped from the palace."

Alexia reported to the other party that she was safe.

"Great, I'm glad you're safe. I tried to find you, but you disappeared."

The male voice coming from the sacred communication magic breathed a sigh of relief.

"Julius, can you help us? I will explain the whole story to you later, but you must not trust Hecintus. He was the one who controlled everything tonight."

Alexia pleaded with the other party.

It is precisely because of the trust they have always had that she believes that the other party will trust her first.

Everyone in the mansion on the second floor of the Brillda Opera House was surprised when they heard Alexia call Number Four's name.

"Julius?"

"The Red Tourmaline Throne, the Tenth Military God?"

"Do we have people among the God of War?"

The people sitting beside the sofa looked at each other in surprise.

The Sixth Military God Violet can only be regarded as a temporary foreign aid. She only agreed to help them fight against the vampires and would not completely go against her position as a Military God to join them. Now Alexia actually told them that there is a Military God who is one of the core members of the Silver Moon Reform Society.

But it all makes sense when you think about it. Number Four was the only member who was not in Blildha more than a month ago, and Julius did not return to the capital Blildha at that time.

"So that day..."

Talia was stunned. She could understand even more why, on the night of the Moon Goddess Festival, when Lanqi carried her in cat form to the main hall to see Violet, the Tenth God of War Julius started arguing with Violet in Violet's office first.

At that time, she heard an excited and angry male voice coming from the door of Violet's Priest Hall, shouting "Violet! It's all your fault!", and she also heard the sound of slamming the table outside the door.

Violet's voice inside the door was rarely angry, but more of it was helplessness.

She told Julius that as the high priestess, she could not always make reckless choices like Julius did, and should not blame everything on others.

Violet was also confused after being scolded.

In the end, Julius said, "Okay, you are right. It's a waste of my time talking to you," then slammed the door and left, telling Violet, "The empire is in this state because of indecisive guys like you who always worry about trivial things!"

Think back on these conversations now.

Talia was afraid that Julius would regret it, so she slapped herself twice.

It was most likely because Violet was transferred to the Botswana province, which indirectly led to the vampires' successful imprisonment of Alexia. So Julius, the Tenth God of War, who had just returned to Brillda, found that he could not contact Alexia, so he became furious and started quarreling with Violet.

"Yes, Julius is the confidant who delivered the fourth sacred communication magic to the Silver Moon Restoration Society."

Alexia confirmed with everyone.

As soon as Abigail got the No. 4 communication magic created by her, she found Julius and handed it to him. Having Julius as a powerful companion was the weak confidence that enabled her to fight against the vampires in the Kremer Empire at the beginning.

"Even if I help you with your internal and external forces, there is no hope of stopping Hecintus' coronation."

Julius thought for a while and then spoke to the members of the Silver Moon Reformation Society.

Although he had never met everyone in person and was not sure about the identities of the other members, he had already gotten to know them better through group chats.

"Has Hycintos decided to become the emperor of the empire?"

Abigail was shocked.

"Hycintus' coronation ceremony will probably be scheduled for three days from now and will be completed as soon as possible. This is the result of our internal discussion among the God of War. He declined for a while, but finally agreed. Now, listening to what you said, Alexia, he must have acted everything out."

Julius had returned to his mansion. After tonight's turmoil, he was quite exhausted. The only thing he was sure of was that he was in contact with the Silver Moon Restoration Society through encrypted sacred communication magic from a safe place.

"As for wanting me to help you stop him, there is basically no hope. He recovers very quickly and is not someone we can hurt at our level. On the day of the coronation ceremony, all ten of us will protect him. Now, except for me, the other gods of war have full faith in Hecintus."

Julius told them on the other end of the communication about the internal information of the Temple of the Gods.

Everyone's heart seemed to be hit by a falling rock again, but there was no response.

"I can give you a piece of information about the appraisal results of the Sword of the Heroic Spirit of Ceros."

Julius continued.

When Hycintus was being healed, the gods of war surrounding Hycintus finally had the opportunity to see the sword in its full glory and witness its true properties.

Julius passed on his identification results to everyone at the Brillda Opera House base through the sacred communication program.

[Sword of the Heroic Spirit of Seiros]

[Category: Magic Device]

[Grade: Red Legend]

[Attribute: Enhancement/Counterattack]

[Level: 8]

[Effect: Only the descendants of the royal family of the Seiros Empire can use it. They can summon the Heroic Spirits of Seiros to greatly enhance their basic attributes. When attacking a target with a lower imperial status than themselves, the Heroic Spirits of Seiros will exert a great degree of suppression and gain special attack. They will increase the suppression and special attack on creatures that believe in the gods of the evil camp.]

[Note: The shield of the empire is forged with blood, the gate of dawn is opened with soul, and the heroic spirit of Seiros lives forever. ]

Looking at the glow of words appearing on the translucent pink communication card in Alexia's hand, the eyes of the others became even more powerless.

"This imperial rank means that the damage against civilians is the highest, a little less against barons, and a little less against viscounts. The special attack against dukes is not that high, but there is still a special attack."

Alexia is the person who can resonate with the Sword of Heroic Spirits of Seiros in the Empire's national magic device. The heroic spirits of her ancestors can protect her from evil spirits. Correspondingly, she can also sense the existence of some evil creatures that ordinary people cannot detect.

After accidentally touching the sword of Saint Bardo the Great, she accidentally saw many bloody evil shadows near the palace, and she slowly began to realize that the fate of the Cretan Empire rested on her shoulders.

Even Patton, the former leader of the Imperial Guard, rarely saw the sword of Saint Bardo the Great up close, let alone dared to identify it. There is also no detailed record of this sword in history.

Not only can it provide many blessings to the sword master, it can even greatly strengthen him. An ancient emperor at the peak of the eighth rank in the Holy War era used it to even defeat a ninth rank demon.

Now they finally saw the true effect of this sword.

"No wonder this sword can resist evil spirits."

Patton muttered.

This red legendary weapon is pure power. Once you get it, it will be greatly enhanced. It has another special attack against subjects and a third effect against evil creatures.

The third ancestor, Lachar, had received the triple blessing of this divine sword.

"Fuck, if he hits me, won't I be killed instantly?"

After seeing the true information of the sword, Toliado discovered its danger.
"Goddess of Destiny, I am your believer."

Toliado immediately prayed like the goddess of fate.

"Ugh."

Talia shook her head.

Even in this situation, Toliado's mental state is still commendable.

She picked up a piece of Chinese cake and put it in her mouth.

At this time, only the feeling of being full can bring her some peace of mind.

"Is there really no hope?"

Sigrid said this a little irritably. She clenched her fists angrily, then unclenched them as if she had lost her temper.

She had been through all kinds of desperate situations, but never had she been so miserable as to have to evacuate without any hope before the fight even started.

Now they really don't have the energy or the will to do so.

Moreover, she believed in Lanqi's judgment. If Lanqi said he could fight, she would go even if she died. If Lanqi said he couldn't fight, then even if she still wanted to fight, she would escape with Lanqi.

"Mr. Julius, we will escort Princess Alexia to the allied countries in the north. We will come back one day, and we ask you to help us again. We will leave the dangerous task to you."

After a long period of silence, Lanqi finally made the decision to admit defeat.

When everyone heard Lanqi's voice, they were completely relieved.

Originally, it was a difficult and narrow victory to attack Blood Moon City and defeat the third ancestor Lashar.

If you want to blame someone, blame Hyacinthus for being too patient.

Everyone has done their best.

This unexpected change was unexpected.

"I know."

Julius had always been a staunch patriot;
"But since you are in contact with the Allies... do you know that Loren is still alive?"

Julius did not hang up the phone and began to preach to them.

He just heard the person on the other end of the communication talking about taking Alexia to the allied countries in the north, so if he wanted to win next, he would have to rely on the strength of the allies.

"?"

Lanqi looked up in surprise, he stepped forward and took over Alexia's sacred communication magic.

"Wait, what did you say?"

"Mr. Julius, please tell me more about this."

He asked repeatedly, his eyes unable to conceal his excitement.

"Loren has a strange characteristic of becoming stronger as he fights more. So that day, the third military god, Gayat of Sardonyx, was not confident that he could defeat him. So Gayat used his epic sealing item, the Illusionary Realm, to seal the weak Loren. Now, the high priest Loren is at the bottom of the God's Temple."

Although Julius didn't know why the member on the other end of the communication was so excited, he could probably guess that the other party really had a close relationship with the Allied Forces, and was even someone who attached great importance to High Priest Loren.

The original plan was to wait until the war eased and the gods of war could spare some strength, then open the virtual territory and put an end to Loren, so it has been delayed until now.

Now that Hecintus has been promoted to the ninth rank, once he becomes emperor and completes the task of controlling the Cretan Empire, the next thing he will have to do is to get rid of Loren, the last hidden danger.

"Hahaha……"

Lanqi held the communication magic card in disbelief, took two steps back, and sat on the sofa. It seemed that his tense nerves finally relaxed a little at this moment.

He laughed with mixed feelings of sadness and joy.

The high priest Loren is still alive.

Loren, who wanted to go to the flower city Pariel to pick him up, the man who wanted to protect everything, the brave priest who fought against the three gods of war alone, was clumsy, but that was just ordinary human nature.

But fantasy turns into miracle.

The Loren he firmly believed in was indeed the strongest, and the three military gods couldn't kill him! !
"If the allies want to rescue Loren, they have to do it as quickly as possible, and I will do my best to help."

Julius preached to the people on the communication side.

The High Priest Loren, who even Geyat was afraid of, was definitely not an ordinary strong man. He might have the same level of talent as Hecintos.

I heard that Loren has been doing good deeds in the North and South Continents and has accumulated a lot of power of faith. If Loren can be rescued, one day in the future Loren may really step into the ninth-level divine realm through the true heroic path and become the key to defeating Helicintos.

"..."

Lanqi held the sacred communication magic, and the deep dullness in his emerald green eyes did not dissipate for a long time.

His pupils gradually became clear, sparkling with excitement and redemption.

"So before we leave, we should try to allocate manpower to rescue Loren during the chaos?"

Seeing that her colleague Lanqi, the bishop who was suspected to be her son-in-law and brother-in-law, did not speak, Mi Gaiya took over the topic and asked.

He was very grateful to Lanqi for rescuing him. They could sort out their relationship later, but saving Loren was urgent.

Loren is also his best friend, so maybe it's his turn to save Loren this time.

The fact that Loren was imprisoned was probably top secret information known only to the Twelve Military Gods.

To the Twelve Military Gods, Loren has always been a special fighting force.

Violet didn't know before that they were actually allies, so there was no reason for her to proactively reveal to them this information involving the highest security of the empire.

Fortunately, they are now in desperate situation and have the tenth god of war, Julius, a true god of war and a traitor companion.

"Do not……"

Lan Qichi shook his head slowly.

"Perhaps... there is still a glimmer of hope."

He spoke.

Everyone looked at Lanqi in surprise.

They were not quite sure what Lanci meant by "hope," but perhaps he meant the hope of a "great victory."

His emerald eyes, as bright as those of Pope Saint Polante, seemed to have found the only dangerous path that would give him hope of defeating Hyacinthus from among countless future paths.

"If we want to win, we can only win on the day of Hecintus's coronation ceremony, because that day will attract the attention of the entire southern continent, not just the Kremer Empire, but even the entire allied countries in the north."

Lanqi looked at the crowd and preached.

"What about saving Loren?"

Toliado asked Lanci.

They certainly couldn't give up on Loren.

At this juncture, Loren is undoubtedly one of their top fighters, and the only all-round strong man with all the mechanisms and numbers.

"No delay."

Lanci replied confidently.

"You're going to get everything done by that day?"

The others understood immediately.

The only chance of victory that Lanci has found is to complete two epic tasks: rescuing Loren and defeating Hecintos!

"So how do we win?"

Antanas asked, raising his hand.

Putting aside the two goals that were both extremely difficult to complete individually, Antanas still didn't understand why Lanci thought there was a chance to achieve both goals at the same time.

At this time, even Pranay didn't seem to fully understand Lanqi's specific plan.

"If Kou can go, I can go too. Hecintos can stage a big show to reach the ninth level. Why can't we learn from him and let a ninth-level warrior descend to our camp as well?"

Lanqi clenched his fist and preached to the crowd.

This is also his best talent in the Northern Continent.

"You mean...?"

Hyperion was startled.

She was sure that if Lanci were to transform back into his peak Rocky McCarthy at this moment.

Then the ability of this legendary president is definitely not inferior to that of Hecintus, the emperor who stole the country!

"Yes, this is our ultimate means - the Artificial God Plan."

Ranch admitted.

The ninth level is known as the realm of gods, and its difficulty to reach is out of reach for people of the time. However, the success of Hecintus made him see the feasibility of creating an artificial god through extreme human means. This happened to be what Lanci was best at, and it just happened to be his professional field. Once the restrictions were lifted and he was free to do it, he would definitely not be inferior to Hecintus.

"Meow?"

The corners of Boss Cat's mouth trembled.

Lanqi is no longer satisfied with creating an artificial Loren, and now he wants to start creating an artificial God.

Hyperion hugged the cat tightly.

For some reason, she felt that the goddess of fate was about to break down again.

Not only did Lanci not stop, but now he might do the most radical thing in his career of controlling the high priest.

"To achieve this plan, we need to meet many conditions. Although there is a margin of error..."

Planai seemed to be the first to guess Lanqi's general meaning and muttered to himself.

"But everything is based on the premise that 'Level 9 Loren can defeat Level 9 Hecintos', right?"

Sigrid also read some thoughts from Lanqi's eyes and asked.

Since it is difficult for her who is at the peak of the eighth level to defeat Hecintus who is also at the peak of the eighth level, the same applies even if she is promoted to the ninth level and faces Hecintus who has obtained the divine sword.

We can only bet that Loren, with his characteristic of getting stronger as the battle goes on, will be able to gradually catch up with Hicintos’ strength in a life-and-death battle.

There are two factors that explain why Lanqi's artificial god plan is Loren.

The first is the popularity and the degree of trust that makes it easy to gain the power of faith.

The sources of their current power of faith are all in the Southern Continent, so they need a strong man who is extremely well-known in the Southern Continent and has a positive image. Cardinals like Dimension Bishop Toliado and Tyrannical Catholic Sigrid, who are as famous as Bishop Ivanos of Destruction, can be completely ignored.

The second is the possibility of defeating Hecintus.

If Hycintos did not have the legendary red sword, the Sword of the Heroic Spirit of Cyros, and could always fight under the moon, Sigrid's lower limit would be very high. As they are both ninth-level, it is not impossible for her to defeat Hycintos by relying on regeneration power.

But their current situation is about the upper limit. Loren's lower limit is not as stable as hers. His combat power is a fluctuating process of continuous strengthening in battle, but the corresponding upper limit is also high.

Hearing Lanqi's explanation and Planai and Sigrid's discussion, the others' hearts also started beating.

Although they still didn't know how Lanci's overly complicated plan would be implemented at Hecintus' coronation ceremony three days later, they were probably sure of one thing -

"Once Loren wins... he might be forced to put on more clothes when it gets cold?"

Talia asked hesitantly.

Given the exaggerated intensity of Lanci's arrangement and directing, if she succeeded in performing a drama even more outrageous than Hyacinthus, she had no idea what the final outcome would be.

Knowing Loren well, they knew that something like this would definitely make him look as if he had lost all hope in life.

After a moment of silence in the mansion on the second floor of the opera house.

"I decided for Loren."

Lanqi clenched his palms and said.

Even though he was tortured by guilt and didn't dare to see Loren.

But at this time a leader is needed to make a decision.

He needs to be more determined than anyone else.

If anything goes wrong at that time, it will be his responsibility. Since he is regarded as a leader by everyone, the responsibility should not be shared equally. All the responsibilities should be borne by him, so he made this decision.

"As long as you choose to fight to the end instead of retreating, in the final battle three days later, I will play the role of High Priest Loren for the last time."

Lanqi said with a determined look.

Success is not the end, and failure is not the end. They must move forward courageously. Compromising with the enemy is absolutely impossible.

Maintain a sense of belief from beginning to end.

This is Lanci's creed.

Others clearly hesitated.

The two-day rest period is also a breathing space for them.

Having just experienced the fierce battle in Blood Moon City, if they were to face Hyacinthus and the remaining military gods tomorrow, they would be exhausted and crushed.

They didn't want to retreat and run away like losers.

Given such an opportunity, they would definitely give it a try.

The only question is how much responsibility Lanci will bear, and to what extent Lanci's "sacrifice" will backfire on Loren.

"Lanqi, is there something wrong with your performance as Loren?"

During this interval, Talia asked Lanqi a question.

Talia remembered that the character of Loren, played by Lanci, became more and more off track as time went on.

Although it has the aura of a dominant figure, it no longer conforms to the original work.

She particularly remembered that Lanci told Pearlman on a skyscraper in the Flower City on a rainy night, "I'll give you a chance to challenge me."

If Lanci lets Loren act like this the day after tomorrow and send him to fight Hycintos, then when they really rescue Loren, Loren will be the one who suffers!

"No one understands Loren better than me, Tata, just put your mind at ease."

Lanqi was very confident about this matter and said it with certainty.

If Loren were to make a biography, he would definitely be the best actor.

In other words, the artistic image of Loren that has been deeply rooted in everyone's mind has become inseparable from him as a professional actor.

Moreover, if Loren did not have the aura of being the only one in the world, he would probably not be able to complete the script of their "Artificial God Plan" in the most efficient way.

"No, man."

Talia looked at Lanqi with pity, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

It seems that Lanlan's illness still needs treatment.

Although he became more and more human, he still retained a bit of his original flavor.

"I agree with Lanqi's idea. When Loren first appears, he has to act a little pretentiously so that he can fool everyone. He has to appear as an absolutely strong man to give people a sense of security."

Abigail, as a professional director, gave her opinion.

She will also fully assist Ranchi on that day.

She said that being a director is more useful than being a magic craftsman, and that this job can be put to good use immediately.

"..."

Boss Cat is the one who dares not speak the most now.

It is no longer possible to predict what Loren's fate will be.

"I agree."

"Let's do this in three days."

Everyone agreed one after another.

Everyone worked together to express their views.

First, they wanted to help Lanqi bear some of the responsibility so that if something went wrong, Lanqi wouldn't have to bear the blame alone.

The second reason is that everyone does it.

Don't tell anyone.

Let Lanqi bring about the end of the Kreming Empire.

(End of this chapter)