The top of Hogarth, the newly built Suffron Minaret.

As usual, Dayton lay lazily on his throne, reading a book with his muscular chest open. The shiny head and the red hair flowing like a flame are like ears of corn on fire.

The title of the book, "The Rise and Fall of Dynasties", was written by himself, and it records in detail everything that happened in human civilization from the establishment of primitive tribes to the secession of city-states, all the way to the establishment of Morning Star by Leoric. Although the book may seem as thick as a Modern Chinese Dictionary, it actually contains at least a few million words.

Because he wrote it while observing, this book was written before and after thousands of years before it was written, and even if his memory was excellent, when he picked it up and read it, it was still the same as reading a book written by others, so although he was the author, he still read it with relish, and from time to time he sighed that a sentence or two was awesome.

But someone is destined to disturb the dream.

"Garden!!"

With an angry roar, a cold wind rushed in front of the red-haired youth.

"What for, what for!" Garden waved his hand impatiently, and sparkled Leoric's bone sword like a market aunt pulling a rack, and the latter stumbled into the hot lava pool next to him, sparks flying.

The sparks fell to the ground, sculpting into thorny, hammer-wielding elemental spirits that ran away with a roar.

This is the work of Ertus, who calls these cute creatures Little Rag.

Although the magma is hot, it can't hurt Leorik in the slightest, but the former king can't hold his face, he sprang out of the magma, his body is cold, and it seems that he wants to fight again.

Garton raised his hand, and a flaming giant sword more than ten meters long suddenly pressed against his waist.

"Lord Leorik, do you really think I dare not touch you?" Garton raised his eyebrows and joked: "The face that Niudra bought for you is enough to get in and out of Safron, don't be embarrassed, think about who took the wound on your waist." ”

Before Leorik could reply, a voice sounded in the heart of Garton, desolate and ancient.

"That's enough, Gardon. You're still allies. ”

There is no doubt that this is Neodra.

"Oh? yes. "Gardenn was very impatient this time." Lord, Neudra, let us settle the score.

"A year ago, you asked me to help find a young mage with black hair and black eyes, who claimed to be a god, at the cost of fishing for five souls with more than 7 rings from Heru, I thought it was a good deal, but it turned out that two of these five people were my own, so let me count you in debt.

"Half a year ago, you stopped me from going to the dead shemale and the wooden head to settle accounts, at the cost of providing a sum of soul energy, I promised, none of us owe anyone.

"A month ago, you asked me to cooperate with this waste to attack the humans of Morning Star, at the cost of fishing for two more legendary-level souls for me, I agreed in the sincerity of friendly exchanges, desperately exposing Mora's identity, but then what? It's all my people who died, and you've only fished one back, and it's Shannes' shit, what about Galadze? What's the matter, the interest is charged? Or did you give it back to that dead shemale?

"Counting the first transaction, and then counting this idiot skeleton shelf who eats and lives for nothing in my place and scolds all day long, you have to give me an explanation, right?"

Niudra was silent for a while, and then said, "Galaze's incident is indeed a miscalculation on my part......

"Miscalculation? If Lord Kanrosh really is an ally with you, will you miscalculate? Garton sneered, and suddenly asked, "Your Excellency Nieudra, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not. ”

"Speak."

"You can't be the waste dragon who likes to steal souls, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Garden felt an infinite coercion surging from the bottom of his heart. Even if it was separated by one plane, the desolate aura on the other party's body was not something that a new god like him could resist.

"Ho Ho ......"

Garden held the throne with one hand, the veins on his neck bulging, and the red hair on his head suddenly swelled out, like the sunset on the horizon at dusk.

The whole area of Suffron was full of fire, and the sparks continued to converge, like a nestling returning to its nest in the sunset.

At the same time, the various leaders of his faithful were feeling the pressure.

At the top of the Suffron Minaret, Etus, wearing spiral crystalline glasses and painting the dome with flames, suddenly froze, knelt on one knee and offered his most devout faith to Garden......

In the orc tribe of the Kadra Heights, Shanes, who was leading two disguised dogs and was feasting, suddenly threw down the bones in his hand, knelt on the ground reverently, and chanted the name of Garton aloud, ignoring the strange eyes of the people around him......

In the Sulphur Fire Wasteland, Van Gaal, who had just drawn his sword from the fanged mammoth, was slightly stunned for a moment, and immediately leaned on his sword and half-knelt, his right hand touched his chest, and his face was grim......

Morning Star, the secret stronghold of the Xenophoria, Mora, who was preaching, hurriedly threw down the book in his hand and shouted, "Now is the time to dedicate you to God", a ball of fire burst out of his body, and hundreds of believers around him were reduced to ashes in an instant......

……

There were many similar scenes, where the power of faith converged into a river and poured into Garden's body, giving him the strength to stand up to Alduin.

"I didn't expect it, Alduin, I didn't expect Lord Canrosh to teach me how to compete with you managers."

Despite his distorted expression, Gardenon was still smiling.

"Fighting over such a trivial matter, even trying to enslave me, you are no better than that bitch."

"Good."

Alduin suddenly gave up the oppression and said in a threatening tone: "I hope you don't regret what you did today." ”

"Oh, that woman told me that thousands of years ago, and she pointed to Watson's corpse and said that it was going to be my end, what can you say? Can you still climb out of Heru? No kidding, that woman hasn't been thinking about your rotten flesh for a day or two. ”

"When the time comes, we will know that this is our last contact, Garton, and if you kneel on the ground and beg me in the future, I may forgive you."

"Shh

Garton ended his dealings with Alduin with a swear word.

He looked up at the unknown Leoric, who had no idea what had just happened.

"Your master doesn't want you anymore, Leo, do you want to mess with me?"

"What are you talking about—"

Before Leorik could finish his sentence, the flaming sword once again pressed against the black scales on his chest.

"It's not a suggestion, it's an order." "By the way, tell me all about that Lancelot, I'm curious about what legacy Master Patumnax left him to make you look like this," said Garton. ”

"Pa...... Patunax? ”

The soul fire in Leoric's skull trembled, and it was obvious that the name had also frightened him.

"Or what do you think?" Garton withdrew his sword and said angrily.

"Oh yes, I forgot to tell you that Nioudra is Alduin, and your master didn't even tell you about it?"

Leorik froze in place.