Chapter 227 The Fall of the Gods
September 10, 1392.
At this time, it had been ten days since Wengerns released the plan to promote golems. Although some generals were suspicious of the power of golems at the beginning, after learning about what happened in the Dragon Sword Mountains, they chose to remain silent.
Can you still have powerful long-range spell output while maintaining your melee strength unchanged? This is simply an enemy's nightmare. If this equipment can be popularized on a large scale, it will be easy to win this war.
However, this is just the fantasy of the generals. Even in the era of Great Arcane three hundred years ago, the Arcane Golem was just a guard of the floating city owned by the Great Arcane, rather than the preferred military force. There is a reason.
One is because although the fully intelligent golem can act on its own without the need for the caster to manipulate, its intelligence is limited and simple commands can solve it, but if it is too complicated, it won't work.
On the other hand, it is because the complexity of the core of making golem energy supply is that this is the most critical component and the most technical part. Not only is it difficult to find materials, but even if several people start working together, it will take a certain amount of time to complete it while ensuring a certain quality. This greatly limits the development of the golem army.
But even so, this is a good thing that many generals are rushing to. Although there are a small number of good things that cannot be absolutely suppressed, as long as the plan is right, it can achieve several times or even dozens of times the effect. Otherwise, why do you need to lead troops to fight?
After the daily practice, Wengerns, who came to the middle-level open-air platform of the floating tower, originally wanted to feel the coolness of autumn. After all, in order to prevent the additional spells from affecting the experimental results in the laboratory, some spells that regulate temperature are not constant.
However, as soon as Wengerns walked up to the platform, he found that the sky outside was really weird. It was between 2:00 and 3:00 pm. Although it was autumn, it should still be sunny on sunny days.
But now, what fell before Wengerns was a dim sky. Looking at the sky from afar even gave people a feeling of dizziness.
At this moment, a messy footsteps came from behind Wengerns. When she turned around, she saw Anila holding a roll of parchment in her hand, and behind her was Baronde, who looked anxious and Renn with a stern expression.
"Emergency information from the United Parliament has just been sent over through the Magisters' Guild," said Inelala gasping.
After taking the roll of parchment, Wengerns quickly flipped it through. The information above is very simple, that is, on the Phynon Continent of the material world, it seems that this abnormal vision can be seen in the sky in most areas, which is suspected to be bad signs, and need to be prepared for it.
Seeing the anxious or serious look of his companions, Wengerns knew that they knew what information was written on it, so he silently turned the parchment in his hand into ashes, and said only: "Wait a minute," and turned back and observed the strange phenomena in the sky.
In fact, Wengerns didn't wait long before seeing the subsequent vision in the air. The originally gloomy and gray sky actually looked relatively calm, but suddenly it became chaotic, just like someone inserted chopsticks into a cup of coffee and stirred around, and the gray and black clouds were surging.
Immediately afterwards, a strong golden light appeared in the air. The dazzling light ignored the obstruction of the dark clouds and shone directly on the earth. When a trace of golden light was projected onto Wengerns' body, I obviously felt a pressure that was not something that could be produced by ordinary things. In just a moment, Wengerns suddenly realized that this was the majesty of God.
With his hands slightly blocked part of the dazzling light, Wengerns took the risk of looking upwards, and suddenly found that the burning golden flame was tearing the layers of dark clouds, causing the sky to return to its normal state. However, then a huge golden light ball fell from the sky and exploded over the continent, turning into countless pieces and disappeared.
The moment the golden light ball disappeared, Wengers could also feel the pressure that was as heavy as ten thousand pounds disappeared with the disappearance of the golden light ball. He breathed a sigh of relief, stood up straight, and turned around to look at his companions behind him while stepping on the sweat from his forehead.
Without Wengerns' expectations, the three of them also acted extremely unbearable, and they seemed extremely painful in the double oppression of the spirit. Fortunately, the heart-wrenching sense of oppression had disappeared, so Anila and the other two could also rely on the wall to recover slightly.
"What the hell is going on? Barend doesn't want to meet again in this situation," Barend said with lingering fear while wiping the sweat flowing down his beard with his hands.
"I just saw this situation in a few ancient books when I was in the church. I didn't expect that this scene would appear in front of me one day. I really don't know if I should say it's good luck or bad," Ren said with a deep breath.
"The gods died?" Hearing this news, everyone present fell into a blank state in an instant.
This news is really amazing. Since the great disaster three hundred years ago, there has been no news of the death of gods in the material world. Now I suddenly heard that a god has died. This has a great impact on the soul of people.
However, Wengerns had long known in his heart that he was already arguing with the Elf God Lord, so his immunity to the news of the death of the gods was slightly higher than that of others. After quickly recovering from his senses, Wengerns immediately asked: "Can you judge which god has died, Renne?"
"Only this priest who died god can find the death of the gods he believes in. Others, such as us, can only analyze the death of the gods based on the abnormal situations shown in the material world. But I think the United Parliament should be sent soon, right? Many words, based on what I know from that ancient book, this time the one who died may be a powerful god of divine power," said Renn seriously.
Powerful divine power is a description of a level of gods. From bottom to top, there are weak divine power, weak divine power, medium divine power. Although there is also a level of gods above the gods, this is already a legend. The one who has died now is the highest-end gods, which also shows the seriousness of the matter.
After hearing Renn's analysis, he was stunned for a moment, then Wengerns shook his head and said helplessly: "If there is a problem with the gods on our side, then you will not be lucky at all. I really didn't expect that the gods with powerful divine power would die if they died."
"Some gods are not good at clergy and fields. If you add some accidents or calculations, you may not be able to kill a god with powerful divine power. Of course, your one is not so simple to deal with," Rennes explained to Wengerns.
As for who that person was, the four people present knew it in their hearts, but the other party was a god with powerful divine power after all. If they dare to call the other party’s name or name directly, they would probably attract the other party’s attention and monitoring, so the four people present would never say that name at any time.
Things were as Rennes expected. After this abnormality occurred, some chaos occurred everywhere in the mainland. After appeased the uninformed civilians, the parliament immediately sought verification from various churches on the mainland to collect various information, and soon found the specific identity of the fallen god.
"Ogma, the God of Knowledge? This is indeed not a god who is good at fighting. But if I remember correctly, this god lives in the alien plane of the Hall of Knowledge? Isn't there any other words, such as the God of Literature? Although the rank is lower and not good at fighting, the enemy will not attack the core of the Hall of Knowledge so easily, right? There are many words."
After receiving the news, Wengerns asked Rennes in surprise, and he was probably the one who studied religion the most in the floating tower.
"It should be the other party used what method to smash the Temple of Knowledge that has been assimilated into the Kingdom of God. Although the information said that the priests of the God of Knowledge did not explain in detail, judging from the information obtained from the priests of the God of Literature, the Kingdom of God of Literature seems to have left the Temple of Knowledge and become an independent Kingdom of God. This is very consistent with my guess." Renn stroked his chin and analyzed.
"Tsk... the information is not written clearly, which is a headache. I just probably know that the other party is an elf god headed by the life protector and was attacked... This kind of information is really annoying and cannot analyze enough useful information." Wengerns shook the parchment in his hand and said slowly.
Since there was no sensitive content before and after the sentences mentioned in this conversation, Wengerns directly mentioned the title of the main god of the Elf God.
"There is no way. I guess the God of Knowledge was too surprised when he was killed, so it might be impossible to leave enough information for his believers," said Ren.
"To be honest, what I really want to know is why the other party wants to find the God of Knowledge. You must know that although the God of Knowledge is a powerful divine power and is a member of the human camp, because he is not good at fighting, he is not a particularly threatening god. He actually forced the man to take action. It's really incomprehensible." Wengerns pressed his temple and thought distressedly.
"You don't have to think about it anymore. You can't think of something like Wengerns alone. I just got the notice that the United Parliament wanted to hold a meeting on the fall of the God of Knowledge and invite most of our churches on the mainland to ask for your approval now," Ainella walked out of the messenger room in the tower and said.
"That's it... Then I'll approve it. Just as I can go and see the specific situation, I always feel an ominous premonition." Wengerns murmured to himself, taking the parchment paper and starting to formulate a schedule for the meeting.
And this day was September 12th, just two days have passed since the death of the God of Knowledge.
Chapter completed!