Chapter 1365: The Divine War Begins

The plan cannot catch up with the changes, and when the beautiful blueprint planned and designed on paper is actually implemented, it will be found that it is not the same thing at all, and there is an essential difference between reality and ideals.

"Father, with our existing faith resources, it is not enough to support your Hundred Gods plan. ”

In the vast shrine that radiates billions of light and illuminates the heavenly dome, there is a goddess with twelve wings stretched out behind her and reports to the god who is sitting at the top.

"Based on your previous surveys and statistics, isn't that enough to add a hundred new gods to my command?

Although the Hundred Gods Project was proposed by him, it was his eldest daughter Gladys, a direct descendant who did not mix any thoughts with it, who actually investigated the data and perfected it based on it.

"I didn't notice an important thing, so it was my negligence that the plan couldn't be completed satisfactorily at all. Gladys bowed her head.

"Hmm!" Muria nodded, although his body was still merging between worlds, and the person sitting in the temple was only an imaginary incarnation, but he also knew a little about what was happening in the major realms under his command.

"According to the plan, all the faith resources in the realm under your command, father, according to the minimum standard, are enough to support the emergence of a hundred new gods. Originally, according to my vision, I would lead this project in the name of your father, and even if the new gods had a thirst for faith, they would not dare to go too far. ”

"But you miscalculated, even if you restrict those guys, you still can't stop their believers from spontaneously planting churches and actively expanding their faith. ”

Muria knew very well what was going on, and the hundred gods planned to divide the resources of his faith into one hundred equal parts, each equal part was enough to support a god, but it was only stuck in the line of the lowest standard.

Theoretically, it is possible to create a hundred gods, but in practice, it is simply impossible to accomplish.

Even if the gods who are the first to be promoted are not allowed to manifest and expand their faith on their own initiative, their followers will preach on their own, which is a difficult thing to control.

These new gods can't be allowed to send down divine revelations and tell their followers not to expand externally and just maintain the current scale? This is a command that is completely contrary to the foundation of God's existence.

And believers take the initiative to establish a religion and expand their faith, and many new gods will not only not prevent it, but will secretly support it, which is determined by their identity.

And such an act will undoubtedly disrupt the plan of the gods and encroach on the interests of the gods in the future, but this is something that will inevitably happen and cannot be stopped. At the end of the day, it's just that the pie is too small to support this one plan.

"Yes, Father, it was my mistake, please punish me. ”

"Punish what?" Muria waved his hand a little amusedly, "this plan is presided over by you, and even if it succeeds, I will not give you any reward." Now, even if it can't be done, there will be no punishment.

And in the final analysis, this is not a matter of your ability, but my strength, if I could have gained more realms at the Council of the Gods, such a plan could have been implemented and completed smoothly. ”

"Father, when are you going to go to war?"

As soon as Muria's words ended, Tiffany, who had accompanied her sister, asked with great interest, this is not her main concern now, but it is what some legends and new gods under Muria's command want to know the most.

"When everything is ready, the war will naturally begin. Muria looked at her daughter and said meaningfully.

The implementation of the Hundred Gods Plan could not be carried out satisfactorily, and the most direct result was that the ruling class under Muria, that is, the group that had just become the true gods, and the legends who were qualified to become gods, but could not be promoted due to insufficient faith resources, had a strong desire for external expansion.

Because of Muria's presence, even if the gods compete in faith, they do not dare to break out into a large-scale fight, and they must maintain a semblance of peace.

However, whether it is a qualified legend or a new god, they need faith, and in the absence of internal plunder, their eyes can only be fixed on the outside world, so they have the motivation to start a war.

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The bright moonlight hung high in the sky, shedding a cold moonlight on a depressing procession that sped forward under the moonlit night, quickly away from the city that towered behind them, away from the place that made them feel embarrassed.

Whewβ€”

A suppressed roar sounded in the wilderness, and pairs of greedy eyes looked at the procession marching in the night, and a faint bloody breath blew with the wind all around, and it was these bloody monsters that attracted the monsters who came out to hunt in the night.

After a brief observation, the hunters in the dark night determined that their targets had all been wounded, and the only remaining sanity could no longer hold back the hunger in their bodies.

With a roar, the monsters of different sizes and types reached a tacit agreement with each other, forming a brief alliance, and pounced on the team that was unaware of everything around them.

Poof!

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh and blood sounded intensively in the moonlight for a short time, and after a burst of sword light, the wilderness became completely quiet, and a rich bloody aura floated around, and this time, the bloody qi not only did not attract any monsters, but made the surroundings quieter.

There had just been a massacre, a one-sided massacre, and it was the monsters that roamed the wilderness in the dark night, and the team they had chosen to target had easily turned them into ingredients to be roasted over a campfire.

"A bunch of blind creatures who don't even look at who we are, how dare they attack us!"

Beside the bonfire filled with the smell of meat, a strong man in armor snorted with disdain, but what was extremely inconsistent with the arrogance on his face was that he had a faint smell of medicine on his body, he was a wounded.

"It's just a bunch of ignorant monsters, what are you doing with them? We didn't bring much food, they just arrived, and we have to be grateful to them. ”

The man who also had a faint smell of medicine on his body responded, his face was a little pale, and his breath was a little vague, but none of this affected the sharp light in his eyes.

"How can you be so relaxed? Talking about such meaningless things, don't you want to think about how we can explain to the archbishop when we go back?" another person interjected to join the discussion, but this remark caused everyone around the campfire to fall into a long silence, as if unwilling to face such a topic.

"Explain what?" After a long silence, someone finally answered, "This time we have all done our best, it's not that we are incompetent, but that the Red Dragon Sect is too shameless to dispatch a Dragon Temple Holy Knight. Even if we were all combined, we would not be a match for this one paladin. ”

Such an answer is not satisfactory to the bishops. ”

"It is their business that the adults sitting in the hall are not satisfied, and it has nothing to do with us, do they want us to die there because of a small city with a population of less than 100,000?"

"It is impossible to die in battle, everyone knows the agreement between the great churches, no matter how fierce the conflict, there can be no war dead, and that is why we are now able to sit here and discuss it. ”

"Punish and punish, it doesn't matter, anyway, no matter how bad the result is, it's just like that, with the protection of the gods, and I can't starve to death. Having said that, I've always been unable to understand this inexplicable agreement between the major churches, and while such an agreement can reduce casualties, it's also weird, isn't it?"

"What's so strange? Such a rule has existed since the appearance of the gods and the moment the church was established, and it seems that you are still too idle to think about such a boring question. ”

"No, I mean, the existence of such a rule means that all the major churches are on the same side?"

"Yes and what?

"Yes, these wounds on our bodies are meaningless, we are fighting with our own people, fighting for the right to preach, this should not be at all!"

"What shouldn't be? Existence is reason, as you said, there are no serious casualties in battle, and this kind of rule shows that the major churches are essentially one, and we are all fighting with our own people.

However, the fact that the battle itself took place shows that it is necessary for its existence. The Popes, or the Great Knights, need warriors like us. ”

"Need us? Do you mean that one day we will go to war and fight a real war against the followers of other gods?

"I didn't say that, you guessed it yourself, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

"It sounds reasonable, but where is there such a heresy? I have never heard of it. ”

"It's right that you haven't heard of it, which means that your vision has not yet reached the level of the Pope, and when you arrive, you will naturally know. ”

When the team that had failed to fight with the Red Dragon Sect for missionary rights returned to the diocese where they believed in the gods, it was already noon.

Without waiting long for a team to rest, an order was given from the management of the Church that they would be received by the Pope in person.

And this order made this team fall into a state of confusion, and they did not think about it without understanding what they were capable of, and they had the privilege of meeting the Pope, who was said to be closest to God.

Their strength is not very strong, and there are no holy knight-level powerhouses in the team, not to mention that they have failed their mission this time, and they are not qualified to step into the main temple no matter how you look at it.

But when the team met the Pope in the main temple, they were completely relieved. Because the Pope, with his scaly face and eyes like a dragon and snake, was not just a group of them.

All the teams of the Church that had participated in the struggle for religious power gathered here, and nearly 10,000 warriors who were able to fight well and had fanatical beliefs gathered in the main temple to quietly listen to the Pope proclaim God's will.

And as the Pope quietly narrates, the good fighters gathered here understand the reason why they have been summoned, the holy war, the divine war that is about to begin for the sake of the gods they believe.

They were called together as the most combative believers in the church to proclaim God's grace as the first armies to set foot on the battlefield soon after.

And with the Pope's inquiry, the warriors gathered in the main temple gradually became feverish, and without guidance, they chanted the names of the gods they believed in, and recited their praises.

"A well-trained and well-equipped army, with sufficient support and support, will have a death rate of more than 30 percent, and the phenomenon of rout will occur.

But an army of faith, even if it is short of weapons and materials, can fight to the last man in the face of an enemy stronger than itself, and there will be no rout. ”

In a space beyond the physical realm, a brilliant divine light filled the air, and fifty-seven gods gathered together, and they shared the sight of their main temple with each other.

Ignoring the race of the believers, their numbers, and the size of the temple, the gods shared much the same picture, and the warriors of the devout faith were all gathered and told that the real war of the gods was about to begin.

Although these fifty-seven are all new gods who have been promoted in a short period of time, in terms of the long life scale of the gods, it will not be a problem to say that these fifty-seven are promoted at the same time.

However, the believers that these gods can summon are completely different, some are only 10,000 people, while others can gather a million legions, and the gap between the upper and lower levels can reach an extremely exaggerated hundredfold.

In addition to the ability to operate among the gods, there are also some unique conditions such as the race that believes in them and the region where the faith is spread.

"I've been waiting for 50 years, and I thought I would have to wait even longer. Unexpectedly, His Majesty Muria finally planned to start a war. Am I not ready yet?" said a god, and when he received the order from the god, he was still a little stunned, because there was no warning beforehand.

"If you are not ready, you will fight, Your Majesty's will cannot be violated, and besides, some of our companions are already waiting like crazy. ”

"It's true that although we also want to start a war, we have already completed our promotion, and a little patience is not a big deal, but it is different for those who are in the same place. ”

"I can understand and relate to their feelings, because I've been through it before. ”

"Now they don't have to worry, the war is about to start, in the near future, there will be more realms under the rule of His Majesty the Divine Lord, and the Hundred Gods Project, which is only half carried out, can continue to be implemented, and all the companions can become true gods!"