Chapter 699: Light
"We've got to speed up, Thor!"
In the dark world, inside the Skidpratny ship, the god of desire, Lord, is also full of disappointment: "The king of gluttony, Berek, is famous, and in his heyday, he destroyed at least seven worlds for the Lord of Sadism. But he's still no match for the Lord of Fate, the god who rules fate and timing, and he's even more powerful nowβ"
"Then speed up!"
Thor's face was grim and didn't show much expression. But there was also a bit of jealousy in his eyes.
He thought that five years later, he already had the strength to confront that master of destiny head-on. But the war that took place in the outer void taught him that he was still far from the enemy who had destroyed the Aesir gods.
Although the king of gluttony was very embarrassed, Thor, the god of thunder, knew that in the entire light world, there might not be a single one who could confront him head-on.
Thor even suspected that after completely breaking away from the realm, Berek in his heyday could even compete with those gods who had not yet mastered the laws of 'creation'.
But now, AndrΓ© Lee Wildenstein used only one of his dualistic bodies to suppress Berek.
Even in his judgment, this one would be killed by the Lord of Fate in half an hour at most.
"In three minutes, I need our church to prepare all the Aesir gods to return to the world of light!"
As he spoke, Thor's will had been transformed into an oracle and sent to all the high priests of the Aesir lineage.
"Three minutes?" this is Willy, the god of forging, "then the loss on the part of the church will be great." β
The Asa Church did not prepare too many sacrifices, and if it was to come early, it would have to sacrifice the lives of some low-level priests, but the Asa Church did not have many pious priests in the light world, and there were fewer and fewer of them.
Although the size of the church has expanded recently, the new believers and priests are more of cult believers, and even their spirits are not normal.
"Thor made the right decision, Willy. β
Lord Lorde, the god of desire, smiled bitterly, "Haven't you noticed that the pressure of those bugs on the Heavenly Destiny God System is weakening. If we miss this opportunity, then we may have to come to the world of light at a tenfold price now. β
He then changed his voice: "Of course, we will do a good job of screening, and the true faith in Asa, our pious Lamb, will be given additional protection. β
Willy was skeptical, he thought that the current state of Lord and Thor might not care about the interests of the Aesir Protoss.
"There is nothing wrong with the necessary sacrifices, and my dear uncle, believe me, we will not always be like this. β
Thor's face was gloomy, and his eyes were red as he looked at Willy: "They need flesh and blood, and they need clean souls that can carry wisdom. Only in this way can they be helped to reshape their souls and recreate their bodies. β
Willy turned his head and glanced at the blackened Aesir gods in front of Thor, as well as the dozen or so huge gods outside the Skidflatney.
"The Aesir Protoss will surely be revived, and the glory of our master will surely shine in the realm of thousands of stars in this era. Under the wings of our masters, whether it is a god-king or a supreme god, we will have it at our fingertips. β
Willy wondered if 'Asa' was still Asa, but he remained silent in the end.
He knew that by this time, their will would no longer matter.
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At two o'clock in the afternoon, in the suburbs of Manhattan, the Federal Republic of America, in the midst of the piercing siren, Georgia Anison led the family into the basement of her house with a cold expression.
Georgia was not at all surprised by today's opening of the Magic Tower Array and the evacuation alarm.
The Manhattan city government issued the highest level of warning to all citizens a week ago, and two days ago it began martial law throughout the city, with a citywide shutdown of work and classes, as well as a large influx of people from the suburbs. And all the shelters in the city have also entered a state of war readiness. They have also hired a number of additional police officers and strengthened the security level in the districts.
On the one hand, this shows that the Americian government has anticipated this day and attaches great importance to it, but it also means that the current situation may be very serious.
As a quasi-wealthy man in Manhattan with an annual salary and dividend income of more than 30 million gold dong, and the CEO of a chemical group, Georgia knew early on that the Manhattan city government had passed a secret budget of up to 220 billion gold dong for the renovation and enhancement of the magic tower array, shelters, and all high-rise buildings, and hoarded a large amount of daily necessities in major underground warehouses, which was enough to ensure that Manhattan could provide for 42 million people in the city and 19 million people in the surrounding suburbs who retreated into the city for two years after being cut off from the outside worldγ
"George, can you tell me what's going on?"
Mrs. Anison looked worried: "The TV says that it may be an alien invasion from the outside world, and it is also said that it is an evil god, and it is the Aesir Protoss and the Church of Desire who are teaming up to take revenge on America. George, you're the CEO of Avarna Chemical Corporation, haven't you heard of anything?"
"I don't know, my dear Jenny, Awarner Chemicals is nothing in Manhattan, it's just a 120 billion gold dong group, and most of our factories have left the American mainland, and we have limited connections in the government. But I advise you not to listen to the nonsense of the so-called sources, who don't know anything but chase after the wind. β
Georgia Anison shrugged as she watched as her three bodyguards and magic advisors proceeded to close the basement entrance and activate the array of magical energy.
It is said that the high-rise buildings in Manhattan, as well as those large shelters, have the highest level of steel and concrete fortifications, as well as the top magic energy defense array, and a large number of urban guards and church armed guards, which are relatively safer.
But Georgia knew that crowded places were often the focus of the enemy's attack, so he, like most rich people, chose to take refuge in his basement.
Although the array of magic towers in this basement is small, Georgia has invested a lot of money to build it, and in terms of the defense level per unit area, it far exceeds those shelters.
In addition, he and his four children are all extralegal-level powerhouses, and he himself has a magic energy level of more than fifteen, plus three twelfth-level bodyguards hired, and a fourteenth-level magic advisor, which is enough to ensure the safety of this small shelter.
The reason is very simple, it is impossible for the danger from inside the city to break through his basement, and if it is from the danger from the outside, then when the city's magic tower array collapses, no matter how strong the defense inside the city is, it will not help.
Georgia also believed that the population of less than one hundred and twenty in this basement, including his servants, bodyguards, and their families, was not enough to keep the cultists noticed.
"Does the reason matter? No matter what the threat is, it's dangerous, even in the Alaskan war five years ago, there was no martial law in the whole city. β
This is Georgia's eldest son, Dabbs Arnison, who is sipping coffee on the couch: "Outlanders, dark worlds, evil gods, these are all possible. β
Mrs. Anison suddenly became more nervous, Georgia Anison glared at his son fiercely, and then comforted his wife with gentle words: "Don't listen to him, Jenny, this time the government's defense is very perfect, our magic tower array in Manhattan is not what it used to be, and the government invests hundreds of billions of gold shields every year to strengthen it, which can ensure that nothing goes wrong." And even if you don't believe in the American government and Mr. President, you should believe in the Church of Destiny. Didn't the spokesman of the Manifest Destiny Alliance say in a televised speech before? The Mandate of Heaven Alliance will do everything in its power to ensure the safety of all people around the world, and he told us not to panic. The master of fate, he is the protector of world civilization and all mankind, his strength is undoubted, those evil gods are not his opponents, they don't want to make waves. β
But the spokesman also said that this is a long-term struggle for mankind all over the world, and this is a disaster that everyone needs to face together. "This time it's Anison's second son, and he's sorting out his magic armor and he's eager to try it.
"Then you should have heard the spokesman's three consecutive warnings, don't spread panic!"
Georgia Anison was even more angry: "What are you going to do? Are you going out to fight? Stay honest with me, don't cause chaos to the government and the church!"
"They say that those who are able to do so should try to help those around them as much as possible, and provide support to all those in need as much as they canβ" The young man eventually regained his composure under the stern gaze of his parents.
"Stupid Andrey, are you sure you're helping someone else, not someone else's rescue?"
While scolding, Georgia Anison used a majestic gaze to let her two daughters, who were also sorting out their equipment, obediently put down their weapons.
Both of them and Georgia's second son attended the newly built 'Manhattan Destiny Church School' in Manhattan, which is a very strong school, especially in the cultivation of magical classes. Although it has only been established for less than 13 years, all the students who have graduated so far are all outlaws, and the requirements for talent are not very demanding. So soon after the school was founded, it was already famous throughout the Great Lakes region.
Although it was not an aristocratic school, it surpassed the 'Star Vein' aristocratic school and became the first choice for many rich children. It's just because everyone knows that for a long time in the future, it will be the era of magic professionals.
Georgia is also very satisfied with this school, the only thing she doesn't like is that the ideology there is too leftist, and it advocates force, and the martial style is too strong.
After suppressing her three children, Georgia took her bodyguards and began to arrange the residence of her servants and their families.
The basement he built is very large, with three floors, each of which has 3,000 square meters, which is enough to accommodate more than 100 people living inside. And the conditions here are at least much stronger than those crowded shelters.
Georgia is a devout member of the Church of Destiny and faithfully follows the teachings of the Lord of Destiny. One of the more important things in the Mandate of Heaven is unity, fraternity, and mutual assistance among believers. He also agrees with the Destiny Lord's belief that humanity needs to work together to deal with disasters, especially demonic disasters caused by the gods. How can humans ask the gods to help them if they turn a blind eye to their own fellow human beings in calamity? They must also learn to solve problems on their own, not on the gods alone.
But just as Georgia had just settled everyone in and finished checking the magical energy protection array in the basement, he heard an exclamation from the direction of the hall.
Taken aback, Georgia hurried over, and found that the crowd in the basement had gathered at some point, and the large television screen that had been used for watching the movie was turned on, and a very strange picture was playing inside.
Georgia didn't look closely, he looked directly at his personal security captain: "Rod, what's going on? I remember that the limited TV fiber has been cut off." β
This is a request from the government and the Church, ordering all large and small shelters and private shelters not to have access to any limited and wireless television for today and tomorrow.
"Yes, Mr. Anison, I removed the interface with my own hands. In fact, they are not connected now. β
The private security captain named Rhodes said with a solemn face: "This is the power of the spell, someone directly projected the video screen in-"
Rumble!
Before Rod could finish speaking, the large 90-inch TV was smashed to pieces by a teacup. The person who shot was none other than Georgia's eldest son, Dabbs Anison.
But in the next moment, a picture was projected directly onto the side wall.
At this time, Georgia's face was already extremely difficult to see, and he instinctively suspected that there was something wrong with the magic tower's defense array.
However, his personal security captain Rhodes looked slightly moved at this moment, looking at his police security phone - this person is also a volunteer police officer who is in charge of the security of Anison's house.
Then this one looked slightly relieved: "The government has issued an announcement, saying that this is the power of a certain evil god, and it is a divine right called 'projection'. His Holiness the Pope calls us to wait and see, not to panic, and preferably to pray to the Lord. Evil gods can't directly pollute our minds, and there's no problem with the Magic Tower array itself. If you are not at ease, you can activate the Holy Pattern Array and use the power of the Lord. β
The 'Holy Pattern Array' is an array that has been forcibly installed in all Vaults in recent years as a model that has been fully promoted by the Church of Destiny and the Magical Association. You can use the power of the Lord of Fate to purify your heart and suppress evil thoughts.
Georgia also received the news that his mobile phone is also a special model, which can receive the signal even in this basement. And the 'Church of Destiny' has sent a mass text message explaining the current situation.
- As we all know, all electronic products that are connected by wired and wireless networks are safe.
Georgia had a few servants organize people to pray to the Lord of Destiny and sing hymns. At the same time, distracted, looking at the projection on the wall.
It was an altar, and wisps of bright red blood could be seen spilling from the top of the altar, but no bodies could be seen. Standing on the altar is a figure holding a microphone, dressed as a reporter, but wearing a clown mask.
"βO people who have taken refuge under the wing of the Lord of Destiny, you are undoubtedly lucky. You have a merciful Lord who is holy and who keeps his promises. He made a covenant with the world to provide refuge for civilization and intelligent life. β
A look of confusion appeared in Georgia's eyes, and she wondered if she was preaching for the Lord of Destiny.
But then, he saw the clown reporter smiling evilly: "But you are also miserable and unfortunate." His divinity, His strength, His growth, has brought many enemies to Him and His followers. And we're one of them, do you know where this is? Guys?"
Then the picture on the projection screen was suddenly pulled away. Then at least 13,000 corpses suddenly appeared in front of Georgia's eyes, lying on their backs in a huge square, all in a miserable state.
And this abrupt change of picture also brought a huge visual impact to everyone, shocking the heart, some women in the hall who had not yet begun to close their eyes and pray couldn't help but let out exclamations, and the men whispered after the shock.
"Oh my God, I know it. That's Vault Nine on Lexington Avenue, are all the people dead?"
"How so? Lexington Avenue is a key defensive area, and there are more than twenty Templars there. β
"Didn't the government react?"
"It's hard to know for sure if that's true, I've heard the priests say that these evil gods are good at deception. β
At the same time, the clown's voice suddenly lowered again,
"Surprised, aren't you? This is the Nine Vault on Lysington Avenue, and it's a shame your Lord couldn't protect them. And from now on, all of you will be sacrificed to the ancient gods. This is their revenge on the Lord of Destinyβ"
These voices reached Georgia's ears like whispers. People can't help but want to hear clearly, but when he listens carefully, he feels that his heart suddenly can't help himself, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts rise from his heart.
"Pacificae!"
It was a mage advisor hired by Georgia, who not only opened the 'Holy Pattern Array' in time, but also cast the Divine Technique 'Tranquility Technique' of the Church of Destiny - His Excellency this mage also worked part-time as a sixth-level Mandate Priest.
In view of the many forbidden spells and extremely advanced magical attainments mastered by the Lord of Destiny, the mages of this world generally believe in Diana and the Lord of Destiny at the same time, and the part-time job of the Mandate Priest is the choice of many mages.
Georgia Arnison's face turned pale: "I have to thank you, my advisor, for saving me." It's just weird, it's evil. β
"It's not a very serious trouble, my sir. The mage advisor laughed and said, "This is the whisper of an evil god, only high-level magic professionals can understand it, and forces below this level will be blocked by the defense array." And with your mind, as long as you are not in a particularly weak state, it is easy to get rid of it, otherwise the church will definitely remind you. But this evil god is indeed powerful. β
Georgia glanced around and saw that most people were unaware of this, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved. What this person is most worried about is that his family and servants are polluted by evil gods, and they don't have such a powerful soul power as him.
"βBehold, the law enforcement officers of the government are belated, now let's go to another location for the interview. β
The picture shook in particular, shining a few magic armors that had arrived in a hurry into everyone's eyes. And then it switches again, to another place.
And this time, the picture was directly a far-sighted lens, revealing more than 20,000 corpses and the blood-colored altar full of evil atmosphere.
"Which shelter is this?"
"It's a family on Ninth Avenue, I don't know which one it is. Oh my God! These evil cultists, they are committing crimes against the whole society and the whole of mankind. β
"Damn! I would have felt pity for the city council for reinstating the death penalty. β
Georgia Anison asked the Magical Advisor with a grim face, "Can you cut off these images? They should be collecting 'fear'. β
Regarding the gods, the Manifest Destiny Church has not been secretive about the believers, and in the ten years since its rise, it has spread all the knowledge about the "gods" to the whole society.
So Georgia Anison knows that whether it's 'admiration' and 'gratitude', or 'anger' and 'fear', these human emotions can give the gods power.
"No way, this should be a very powerful divine power, it is likely to reach the legendary truth level, and we can't stop it. However, it seems to be of limited use other than to disseminate information, to seduce, or to elicit emotions. β
The Advisor Mage shrugged, "The only way is to stop looking and concentrate on praying to the Lord of Destiny." β
As they spoke, the picture kept changing, and at least four shelters were changed, all of which were tragic deaths, which also made everyone's mood fall into a trough.
Even though many of them were already praying with their eyes closed, fear was spreading among them.
"Something is wrong!"
Georgia's eldest son, Dabbs Arnison, suddenly became excited: "Have you noticed, father? I just saw that someone's mobile phone in the picture showed that it was eleven twenty, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. The clock in Vault 9 showed that it was 10:20, which was a deception, and these bloodbaths did not happen at the same time. Obviously, their power in the city is limited, and they can't do whatever they want. β
Georgia looked dazed, he didn't notice the time on the phone and the clock. However, since Dabbs said so, it is very likely to be true, his eldest son is a follower of Estantine, the god of truth and justice, and has the divine skill of 'true eye'.
"The church and the government have made it clear that this did not happen at the same time. They are trying to stop the cultists, call on everyone to trust the government and the church, and be wary of those of us who are suspicious. β
Private Security Captain Rhodes was flipping through his phone: "It also pointed out many suspicious points in the images, which are obvious fraud, and the images have been tampered with." β
Georgia Anison's expression was still solemn, and the picture in front of him changed again.
This time outside, the clown reporter's figure hovered in the air.
"I'm sure your pastor, your Lord must be clarifying that it's a lie, right? I won't defend it, because what happens next can be seen as soon as you get out of the shelter and out of the basement. β
The clown laughed, his voice up and down, extremely weird.
"Let's make a prediction, what kind of disaster will the city face next?"
Georgia had seen it, it was a black cloud in the sky, converging in all directions, pressing on the city, as if the world was being destroyed.
And in the midst of these black clouds, countless strangely shaped black flesh tentacles spread and stretched down into the downtown area of Manhattan. They all have extremely large bodies, and the city of Manhattan, which covers 20,000 square kilometers, looks small in front of them.
Georgia only felt a 'buzz' in her head, and her whole spiritual consciousness seemed to explode into countless pieces. This is the spiritual impact that the picture gives him, because those tentacles contain too powerful force of law, which is beyond Georgia's comprehension, and shocks his soul.
As before, the higher the level of the magic class, the stronger the impact on the soul.
But this time Georgia was prepared and quickly recovered.
"It'sβ"
"It's an evil god! probably a so-called god. β
The mage advisor's face turned pale: "They are very powerful, very powerful. At least two or more godheads twenty!"
At this moment, everyone, including Georgia, was in a state of heart arrest, and the emotions of shock and panic were growing rapidly in their hearts. Georgia's pupils contracted suddenly, and his judgment was similar to that of the mage's advisor.
"No, our Lord will stop these evil gods!"
"My Lord is not so powerful from God and the King of Angels. β
"No one has ever been able to harm the Lord's people in Manhattan, never!"
It was at this moment that the clown reporter lifted his mask. It was a face with no facial features, only a huge pupil.
"Is it true that he is expecting in your Lord? It is a pity that He and His servants cannot be here. Your Lord, in keeping the covenant he made with you, is fighting against the evil gods in the outer lands. He was very valiant, very good at fighting, and his warriors and servants were indestructible. But it can't shelter you. Come and meet despair and move towards your destiny. The end has come, poor lambβ"
The 'one-eyed reporter's voice stopped abruptly, because there were other changes in the picture. The array of magic towers in downtown Manhattan has generated a huge magical protective wall, a layer of magic shield that is so transparent that it is almost invisible, and it looks fragile under the tentacles and minions.
But when the two began to come into contact, the magic shield was not broken as instantly as everyone expected. It stubbornly resisted the squeeze and impact of those tentacles, and held out for three full seconds without showing any signs of rout. At the same time, the sixty-four magic towers in the sky all shot out dozens of incandescent beams. These powerful particle beam cannons actually burned out a small half of those hundreds of tentacles in an instant.
Obviously, these gods cannot be killed easily. They quickly multiplied and soon returned to their original form, but the magical shield on the outskirts of the city resisted their attacks. Resolutely keep all hostile presence out of the city.
Georgia Anison was stunned, and the little anxiety and despair that had just been born dissipated instantly, and he was puzzled at the same time: "Is the magic tower array in our city so powerful?"
For the first time, he felt that the 62 percent tax he had paid to the government was worth it, and that the federal and municipal governments had not wasted his tax dollars.
"That's not all, Mr. Anison. β
The magic advisor shook his head: "Our magic tower array is indeed very powerful, but that is because we have plenty of energy. It's unbelievable that we have so much energy. To maintain a magical defensive wall of this strength, at least a thousand nuclear fusion power plants are required. β
Private security captain Rhodes also put away his phone at this moment: "This is a gift from the gods!" The text message from the church reminds that the gods of destiny have been fighting for the well-being of all human beings and believers, and they are doing their best. They anticipated the catastrophe and prepared for it adequately. He also said that we could now connect the cables to the televisions, and Manhattan TV would provide a live broadcast of the outside world. β
"So!"
Georgia's eldest son spread his hands: "They have made such a battle, but they still have nothing to do with our Manhattan and our gods, right?"
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"It's still three minutes that can hold up. β
Inside the kingdom of Providence, Athena was smiling: "They have divided their power too much and are overconfident. But I think in three minutes at most they will react and focus on one point. β
No matter how powerful the array of magic towers in cities like Manhattan and Los Angeles is, it is impossible to resist the combined attack of more than ten godheads and twenty gods.
"But they don't have a chance!"
Anthony had already left from the artificial sun, and he clapped his hands: "The inspection is complete, I promise that there is no major problem, there is only a one in a million chance that the fusion may be aborted." A 1 in a million chance, that's a foolproof guess, right?"
Li Mochen's main body did not hesitate any longer: "I believe that our luck will not decline to this point, and I am also a god of destiny." β
In fact, he couldn't wait any longer.
"Senior brother!" Li Mochen looked at Zhen Xuan: "Please take a trip to the North Pole, I think Anqi is still a little reluctant." That Highness Kaos, it is better to leave it to you, senior brother. It's all the forces that belong to Slaanesh, and I don't think there's anything to say about either side. β
Originally, he had kept the top fighter here to prevent the Sun's plan from failing. But now, there is no need for his side to retain his strength to respond.
And after Angela's fantasy avatar is replaced, whether it is used to deal with Gaia's mother and daughter, or Zeus, it is enough to do it.
"Yes. β
Zhen Xuan's gaze was awe-inspiring: "I can guarantee that there is nothing wrong over there." β
As soon as he finished speaking, he crossed the void and came to the top of the Arctic ice cap.
It just so happened that Angela's 'Li Mochen' who appeared here was already on the verge of being defeated. He glanced indifferently at the 'Chaos' Kaos who was standing on top of the ice sheet, and then with a flick of his long sleeves, a huge seal instantly flew out of the air, turning into a huge mountain and pressing on top of the ice sheet.
At this time, if Li Mochen was there, he would recognize that this seal was incomparably similar to the 'Kongtong Seal' he had used, but it was even more powerful, and the law spirit patterns on it were even more exquisite, communicating with heaven and earth.
At the same time, Nakaos let out an angry roar. His body swelled rapidly. Directly pulled up 17,000 meters high, firmly holding up the huge mountain.
The forces of 'suppression' and 'chaos' are confronting, the theocracy of 'rift' and 'ice' is clashing, 'thunder' is sanctioning 'nothingness', and 'death' is suppressing 'life'.
The strength of the two of them was almost indistinguishable, but with the hand of Zhuan, a cyan sword weapon appeared, and Kaos's body was frozen. He used most of his strength against the dangerous sword weapon that he hadn't slashed yet, so much so that he couldn't resist the frozen power.
At the same time, the primordial gods and giants who are resurrecting under the Arctic ice cap are gradually falling silent. The power of the ice froze their will.
"Your Majesty of the East!"
Apollo came to Zhuan's side, and a look of admiration appeared in his eyes: "Your strength is truly incomparable. β
"It was your king who lent me some of the power of the Roots, and I am at best tied with this Chaos outside of this world. β
Zhen Xuan glanced at him with a smile: "Go to the Outlands, Your Highness Apollo, the battlefield over there needs your strength." β
From the moment he landed here, the numerous particle beam cannons of the three fortresses had stopped shelling. As the Lord of Dawn who is in charge of the light, Apollo has no place here, but it is a battlefield of the Outer Void and the Blood Feast Demon Worm, which is more suitable for Apollo to exert his power.
Apollo did not hesitate, and after he bowed, he simply crossed the air and left.
Shortly after this person left, a bewitching figure appeared in front of him, and his eyes were extremely cold at this moment.
"Little turtle of the Eastern World, are you going to stop me again?"
"I've lost to you twice, but that doesn't mean I'll lose the courage to stand up to you, Lord Slaanesh. β
Zhen Xuan corrected very seriously: "Also, Xuanwu is not a turtle, and that is already my past." β
"Xuanwu is not a tortoise, does it make any difference?"
Slaane clasped his hands on his chest, and then frowned slightly: "You won't tell me this before, are you stalling for time?"
"You guessed it!"
Zhen Xuan replied expressionlessly: "But I guess you are irretrievable, and judging from the results of this time alone, Your Majesty, you have undoubtedly failed, defeated by my junior brother." β
"Oh?"
There wasn't much surprise on the face of the Lord of Slaanesh: "I know you're a cautious person, and this shouldn't be a lie. So what kind of means did he prepare for my new toy?"
He didn't wait for an answer, and he didn't need to get an answer from the latter. It's just because at this time, two suns suddenly appeared in this world. And one of them, the moment it appeared, disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, almost the entire dark world is shrouded in 'light'. For a time, almost all the dark creatures wailed. Their skin and fur are being burned rapidly or even burned directly by the sun.
The vast sea of darkness was also exposed to sunlight for the first time.