Chapter 646: The Nameless One of Nether

El Hill.

"Boom"

In the darkness there was the sound of buildings collapsing, and smoke filled the air.

The last remaining buildings of the mage's ruins were in ruins. Charles stood on the periphery of the El's Hill, the two goddesses had just harvested a batch of souls, and they must have gone to the plane they had just created to train their souls.

Silver Dragon Mervis's mind sighed: "Originally, the world created by El had many areas, and the guardians of each area were almost all legends, but as the years passed, only the bloody space and the library I guarded in the world of El remained, and the other areas were annihilated in time and space. ”

"And now, Al's world is completely gone. If Al is still alive, perhaps he is already a god, but it is more likely that he has become some great lich and hid and enjoyed a long life in peace. ”

Charles had no impression of the ancient archmage named Al, or the Grand Arcanist.

This shows that El is just a pseudonym, otherwise the terrifying spellcaster who could easily enslave Elder Demon Kui for thousands of years has not left his own glory in the history of Netheril?

Leaving El's Hill and walking towards the city of Harondas, the silver dragon Mayvis transforms into a narrator of history.

"The Nether Age has produced countless Grand Arcanists, most of whom have their own floating cities."

"Lord Iolum created the Floating City, but unaware of his Floating City technology, the Human Empire was gradually swallowed up by the power-hungry ambitions of the Grand Arcanists, and the people of Nether lost their voice. The flying cities soon became the ruling instruments of the Grand Arcanist to extract funds for spell research......"

"The year of gloom, the end of the Netherel era, was also the age of the genius Karthus. But in his light, some of the Grand Arcanists still left their own traces of history. ”

"The notorious 'Baron of Fear', the ruthless tyrant and slayer, Olosdine, rules the city. He is also the Nesser who first joined the Demon Aoi camp, and the legendary treasure given to him by the Demon Aoi Elder is also the legendary treasure given to him by the Demon Kui Elder . He secured the position of the Great Archon of the United Cities, and those who were dissatisfied with him were killed, at least tens of thousands of living beings died under his rule. ”

"But in the end. Olostine was killed by an unnamed Arcanist who was over level 60, and the Grand Arcanist, using only one 'Nonar Fireball Technique', was able to kill the Tyrant. ”

"This is also the final chapter of Al's time in Nether. Leave a single personal record. ”

The nameless Grand Arcanist?

Charles couldn't help but be fascinated by that glorious era. Forty levels are all legends, but in that era, there were more than sixty levels and great arcanists with combat power comparable to that of gods.

"Nonar Fireball?" Charles' mind turned, "Isn't this the first version of the Fireball Technique?" Grand Arcanist Nonar invented the Fireball Technique, which was originally more violent and had a ridiculously high damage cap, but now relies on the caster of the magic web. You can only learn and cast a weakened version of the castrated Fireball Technique......"

"I know some original spells, but you're not a master. It's not even a training apprentice in the Nether era, who dares to use his spiritual power to invoke the wandering magical energy of the wilderness, and he will only be counterattacked......"

With a hint of ridicule in the silver dragon Mei Weisi's words, she said: "In this era, there is a magic net, and it is easier for the spell caster to release spells, but after reaching a certain realm, they will find that the magic net has become a shackle, and if they don't break it, they will be like that, at most they will become demigods, and they will not be able to have the strength comparable to that of gods." ”

"These things are too long ago for me."

Charles shrugged and pointed to ancient Harendas in the darkness, "Remember this city?" Layla has taken control of it, and the City of Shadows has 20% of the permissions, and I'm going to give the other 20% to the Elves of Evrasca, so I don't know what they can give me. ”

Mayvith's will left the Mithril Armor and returned a few seconds later, seemingly traveling through the ancient city, with an exclamation, "It's incredible." The city of Harundath has been almost perfectly preserved except for the group of residents, and I suspect that Al has done something to it, otherwise how could the ruins of the city be swallowed by the desert unharmed. ”

"You're wise."

"No wonder the Netherd Prince and the Elves of Evrasca covet this city, I dare say that Harendas definitely has the design of a floating city, not only do they want to make this their own territory and immigrate here, but they are also thinking about the ancient Nether magic technology." Mayvis said.

"Does Miss Lyra still have 60% of the authority......" Mavis thought for a moment, and seemed to vaguely understand Charles's intentions, "have you let the Netherspirit forces and Affrazca jointly develop Harendas City, and put Miss Lyra in the position of Archon behind the scenes, more strictly speaking, the position of Lord?" ”

Now that the silver dragon Mei Weisi is following him closely, the relationship is even closer than that of a confidant, Charles has no intention of concealing it, and nodded generously: "Yes." ”

"I plan to help them rebuild the kingdom of God and restore their former strength."

"But a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Even if they digested that batch of bloody souls, the few invokers would only be able to sustain them for a long time. ”

"Leila must still have her own ecclesiastical power in the main material realm, she can send an envoy to take over 60% of the authority of Harendas City, become the titular Harendas Archon, and work with the Nethers and the Elves of Evrasca to develop and build the city."

Charles spoke eloquently and said his detailed plan, "In the future rejuvenation of Harendas City, only three faiths are allowed to exist, and the first faith is of course Lyla. ”

"Next up are the Night Lady and the Elven Gods."

"Lady Night?" The silver dragon Mei Weisi was surprised.

"Yes, the goddess of the night, Sha'er, once voted for me at the second meeting of the gods, and I am now voting for it to express my heart."

Harendas City is the capital of the ancient Harendas Empire, and if it can be revitalized, it will be a large city with a population of 100,000.

Such a large city stands at the westernmost tip of the Great Desert, bordering the vast western soil, and its strategic significance is needless to say.

The West is a vast territory, and many of the crumbling empires in history have tried to conquer and dominate the region, but in the end, these pioneers have only left one fortress after another on the West Lands.

Not surprisingly, Harundas City will become a meeting place for players in the Desert, Westlands, and Northlands, which are dominated by unowned wilderness, full of hidden treasures and ancient ruins with dangerous magic traps, which will surely attract countless players to travel and explore in the future.

Immigrants will increase rapidly as the city prospers, and when the time comes, the actual owner of Harundas, Leila's church power, will be able to absorb many believers to provide a steady stream of faith to their goddess.

Restoring the kingdom of God is only one aspect, and what Charles is planning now is probably the next step in the epic quest series of 'The Lost Two Gods'.

It is not enough to have prayers alone. The community of believers in the two goddesses also needs to be restored and expanded.

As a guardian, he was forcibly stuffed by the system with an epic mission, and Charles couldn't even think about it.

At this time, in a desolate half-plane that had just been created.

Xia, who was wearing a black dress, sat on a throne woven of black plant tentacles with her legs crossed, smashed her mouth, her little head was propped up on her palm, and she spit out two words: "Eccentric." ”

"Ah, eccentricity."

Xia looked like she couldn't lift her spirits, she was sluggish, and the sound of the word "ah" to express her dissatisfaction was negligible.

She turned her gaze to the souls hiding in various parts of the half-plane, and a smile of interest finally appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I hope your spirit body is strong enough to let me play for a while, otherwise it will be too boring." ”

In the mage space, the phantom goddess Leila changed into a white lab coat that automatically retracts and was busy in the workshop.

Next to the original Shadow Steel Golem, three tall imitations were already neatly arranged, and Lyra was putting the finishing touches on one of the imitations, embedding the energy core.

Her assistant, Pick, sat on the lab table and swung her feet, grinning, "Layla, good job!" ”

"The guardian prefers you, you must have recovered your divine position sooner than that tentacle woman!"

As he spoke, Pikjin vibrated his transparent wings and flew into the sky above the three Shadow Steel Golem replicas, and after a while, he applauded and laughed: "Lyra, you are still smart, much more actually than that pompous woman, and when these three imitations are truly completed, the Guardian's Rock Collar will add a new batch of powerful constructed guards!" ”

"Keep it up! Let that woman die! ”

Obviously, the woman in Pique's mouth was referring to Thea.

However, the Phantom Goddess Leila did not react to her assistant's gossip, and still buried her head in the back of the Shadow Steel Golem, her expression focused, and she was holding a pair of pure gold tweezers, carefully embedding the energy diamond between the tweezers into the rune panel of the Shadow Steel Golem.

……

Half a day later.

With a smile on his face, Charles stepped out of the Supreme Council Hall of the Ephrasia Crown Temple.

After the two elven guards guarding the door closed the door of the conference hall, the long corridor still echoed with the fierce quarrels of the elven councillors. The elven guards looked at each other helplessly, and at the same time, their eyes were full of respect, and they watched Charles leave.

"It is said that the Holy Coming priest persuaded the two Nether Princes to kill Elder Turs, who was hiding somewhere......," exclaimed one of the elven heavy-armored guards.

"Yes. Elder Turce is dead, and we Evlasca can finally breathe. ”

Inside the boardroom, the argument continued. (To be continued.) )