Chapter five hundred and eighty-ninth, the crisis is renewed, the war has come to the end of the month
The dark night fog lingers in the sky, and the dancing snowflakes scatter.
Modrian walked along the fortress wall, looking up at the cold moonlight, and the red life energy rose, blocking the snowflakes from wetting his clothes.
"The bottomless abyss!"
The unexpected attacks Sophia suffered in the wilderness plains were like the beginning, leading to some forces secretly peeking at Valoran's territory, but there were always some doubts buried in his heart.
The moonlight shines lightly, and a dull shadow suddenly appears.
The robbery came to Modrian's back, and a subtle desire to kill appeared in his lowered red eyes: "The news came from Timo that a dispute suddenly broke out in the jungle of Coker, and the Kingdom of Beshilik wanted to set off a war craze again."
After pondering for a while, he continued, "If it were not expected, the Corkel jungle will be extremely noisy and bloody tonight."
"Belic Kingdom, Lizardman Temple."
Modrian quietly stopped his pace, looked sideways at the west, slowly stretched out his right hand, and caught the falling crystal snowflakes. The temperature in the palm of his hand melted the snowflakes in a moment, and the cold water stains soaked the joints of the fingers.
"Sure enough, you are behind the abyss invasion in the territory, and the time of the war chosen this time is just right."
He stared at the evaporated water stains of his palms, his eyes cold: "So, no matter whether the attack on the wilderness plains succeeds, the war between Valoran and Beshilik Kingdom will be the inevitable result."
"Well... maybe it's more than that."
"Since the Kingdom of Beshilik has taken action, the dark abyss and the abyss of hatred that are hidden in the dark will definitely be ready to move, waiting for the next move of the territory."
Looking at the clean palm, Modrian waved gently, as if throwing away the garbage: "Are you planning a long time ago?"
Consciousness sinks into the League of Legends system. He opens the exquisite system panel, and prompt messages are frequently flashing in the corner. Looking roughly, it is all about the battle information about the Coker Jungle.
A long time ago, Svein and him guessed that the Kingdom of Beshilik could not remain silent after the tragic failure of the Great Plain of Shattal.
The savage lizardmen and werewolves are particularly revenge.
Even the northern overlord of the Kaladimos continent, the Ailan Faluo Empire, would not be afraid, let alone the newly emerging Valoran.
In addition, Svein made the most affirmative speculation and judgment based on the social nature of the Bechrick kingdom.
The Noxus Empire encountered many similar facts during the expansion and conquest of the Valoran continent.
God grants royal power.
In the Kingdom of Beshilik, the will of Samuel Anya, the god of the lizard man, can completely represent the will of the kingdom, and no one can deny it.
The god of the lizardman Samu Anya suffered heavy losses in the war in the Great Plain of Shatar. Not only did he die in a large number of legendary believers, but he lost his stable source of faith, but even the two gods under his command lost two divine clones that contained divine nature in the war.
Even Samu Anya's clone and the projection of the Kingdom of Blood God descended were fallen and broken on the main material plane.
"Blood Kingdom!"
Modrian's eyes flashed, and two very profound wars of the Kingdom of God appeared in his mind.
The fierce battle with the god of plague hating Graylas at the Gate of Sorrow was his first contact with the majestic kingdom of gods that existed in mythological stories.
The plague divine kingdom controlled by Greras carries the mighty power of heaven and descends to the main material plane by the time it is embedded in the shadow realm.
It involves changes in the plane and the world, leaving him with an extremely deep impression.
But compared to Samuel Anya, the god of the lizardman, it almost covered the sky, like a real world blood god kingdom, and the so-called plague god kingdom is like a building block for children.
This is not only the strength gap between the god of plague, Graylas, and Samu Anya, the god of lizardman, but also the difference between the god of order and the evil god of abyss.
The evil gods of the abyss rely on the emotions of intelligent life to enhance their own strength. There are very few believers. Most of them devote all their strength to themselves, and the kingdom of God is more like a decorative foil.
The gods of order use the power of faith of believers to gather and generate divine power, ignite divine fire, and hold the kingdom of God high into heaven.
The kingdom of God is their top priority.
In layman's terms, divine power is the specific existence and manifestation of the power of the gods, so the kingdom of the gods is the core of the gods.
It can continuously convert countless powers of faith into divine power, and can be stored in the country of God for use by God.
For example, the projection of the Kingdom of Blood, which was reflected in the Great Plain of Shatal, was the God of Lizardman Samu Anya who used the divine power of the gods to invest in the main material plane.
In the end, the projection of the Kingdom of Blood was shattered, causing Samuel An Yazu to lose hundreds of years of accumulation of faith power, and the loss of his clone became a deep-burned seed of war.
"What do you say over there in Dryus?"
Modrian asked in a plain tone, his handsome face could not see any emotion.
The Noxus Legion was stationed in the Nuu Fortress in order to prevent the progress of the Beshilik Kingdom from advancing eastward.
"Krey and Urgot led some Noxus cavalry to assist the province of Blackwood, and Sain and Katerina are on their way back to the Nuu Fortress." Jie replied in a low voice.
The Shadow Stream had entered a state of alert as early as the abyss invasion, and most of the members were scattered inside and outside the territory to collect and summarize information from all over the country.
"In addition, Draven learned about the frontline and applied to lead the arena liquidators to the Corkel Jungle."
"This guy..." Modrian smiled softly, worthy of being an executioner and a militant. He was so unwilling to be lonely, and he nodded immediately: "Agree with his request."
The bitter cold wind whistled, drowning the dim moonlight, and the silence of death descended at the Fortress of Laxtak.
"Give the orders, the territory has entered a state of war, um... let's pass it on internally first." Modrian thought carefully and added the following sentence.
It was not that he did not believe in the many nobles in the territory, but that the abyss invasion was still frequent and continued to harass towns and business roads.
Once the sudden message of war spreads throughout the territory, it may cause the economy that has finally recovered a little harder to be hit again, and even cause an economic collapse.
This is not a speculation.
The disasters caused by the invasion of the abyss far exceed the bottom line of ordinary kingdoms and principalities.
The situation in Valoran's territory was quite good, and other parts of the main material plane had long become purgatory.
The economic collapse is a trivial matter, more of the city being destroyed and people are dead, and corpses are everywhere. Relying on the tall and solid city walls, the remaining people struggle to withstand the attacks of monsters in the abyss.
"yes."
Jie responded and took a step back, merged into the shadows, and disappeared.
The crystal snowflakes fell in front of him, and Modrian looked at the deep West for the last time, and started his pace and left the city wall.
The dispute has arrived, and relying solely on the Noxus Legion is not enough. He needs to mobilize more power to face the enemies who are spying on the dark.
Chapter completed!