The stars have fallen—

That's what can only be described as a gorgeous scene.

Brilliant and rainstorm-dense silver rays fell from the sky, and the ground they struck glowed with pure white light at a speed visible to the naked eye. A pleasant and vibrant smell emanates from the rain of light that covers the whole world.

As if someone had pressed a button, the wall of Aum was suddenly fully activated, and colorful streamers circulated in the sky, and even mortals could see the colored streamers slowly turning in the sky, like a huge millstone roaring to start.

It was as if it was about to crush the evil of the world.

After the Wall of Aum reached its brightest moment, louder and clearer voices were heard in the sky than ever before.

"Praise my name—"

Like thunder, Roland's voice was amplified hundreds of times by the Aum Wall, resounding simultaneously throughout the world.

Not only the holy city of Frankfurt, not only Bansa, but also Caral, Titan, Suze, Fararuo, and even the destroyed former White Tower and Elcat, Roland's voice resounded in the sky.

All the people who heard this voice were stunned at first, and after looking at each other to confirm that it was not a hallucination, extremely strong feelings ignited from the bottom of their eyes.

They raised their heads in fear with stiff movements.

Their expressions froze at the sight of the roaring Aum Wall, and an indescribable color slowly flowed across their faces.

After a short and terrible silence, the emotions that had been building up for quite some time exploded in an instant.

Screaming, praying, fleeing, prostrating, wailing......

Fanatical priests, trembling prostrate men, guards shouting at their hearts to keep them calm, and aristocrats staring at the glittering wall of Aum with complicated eyes.

No one knew who made the sound, and could only think that it was the voice of a god.

At least half of the people obeyed the voice and knelt down to pray for it.

Unbeknownst to them, Roland had burned at least a third of his accumulated charisma before he could say this along with the Wall of Aum.

Roland's long-awaited day finally came.

The fall of the first god was a harbinger. In Roland's impression, it was the day after the fall of the two gods, the Lord of Violence and the God of Truth and Terror, that the Falling Moon began.

After Al Sachs was removed from the astral plane after he was removed from the priesthood by the Covenanters, the wall of Aum in the reversed state, which had been fixed by Tyre, began to loosen and began to correct himself.

A thousand years ago, Tyre reversed the Wall of Aum, so that the energy erupted from the Wall of Aum no longer pointed to the human world. As the bundles of laws above the Aum Wall began to flip themselves one by one, the huge energy that had been accumulated in the astral plane for thousands of years began to pour down from the break in the Aum Wall. And some of the weaker gods who didn't have enough followers were washed away by the energy.

There is no trace of rage at all about these energies, and they are completely harmless even to babies. This is the primordial and purest energy that the Wall of Gaia extracts and filters from the outside world filled with the power of chaotic and manic twilight.

This is known as Aum's blood, and it is powerful enough to sublimate the lives of mortals.

There was nothing wrong with the Sages' plans.

The twilight is led away by them with their lives, and it will not return for at least a thousand years. If Aum's blood **** drops, in a thousand years, at least two-thirds of the life in the human world will be upgraded to the golden seed and awaken their own origin, and the mages will even be able to develop the technology of crossing the mezzanine of the world, taking the entire shelter world to the world that has not been swallowed by the twilight.

But they missed the greed of the human heart.

After the gods ascended to the astral plane, they were left with only energy bodies, and they could not absorb the blood of Aum that was too pure. But in order to prevent more people from awakening to the origin, coming into contact with authority, and ascending to the astral plane, they separated their beliefs...... So, they turned the Wall of Orm upside down.

Under the accumulation of a huge amount of energy, these originally formless and insubstantial energies turned into liquids and even solids, shining with various colors.

The gods used this readily visible energy to create their own kingdom of gods, whose sparkle would allow the people on the ground to see the brilliant starry sky even through the walls of Aum. Even the light emanating from their "kingdom of God" alone is enough to nourish the earth and pull the tides.

And on the ground, the blood of Aum, which should have been visible at hand and could make a qualitative change in life, has long since dried up. The few remaining samples are studied daily by Suze's alchemists, trying to develop a substitute for this precious resource.

In the original course of history, it was precisely because it was not nourished by Aum's blood that the earth became extremely weak. After three years of being burned by the fire of demonic twilight, the earth, which held countless lives, finally lost its life.

As the Wall of Gaia, the most important shield in the world of Faenns, is completely broken, the power of Dusk pours into the world from underground. Plants are extinct on a large scale, and pyroxene condenses on their carcasses. The remaining small number of plants were polluted by the Dusk Plant, and became a walking monster with a will.

The oasis turned into a desert and the rocks cracked. The poisonous fire of dusk poured out randomly from the cracks in the rocks and ground, causing ordinary people who came into contact with it to turn directly to ashes and burst open. The rivers are also demonized by the dim yellow poisonous fire, and when you look down at the dim yellow rivers, you will only see the ugly things that you cannot understand. Once the mind is shaken slightly, it will be directly polluted, and even if the exemption is passed, the eyes and cheeks will be scorched by poisonous fire.

The world was a wasteland. There is not the slightest bit of life.

Roland knew very well that once it dragged on, it would be impossible for him to save the world no matter what.

The demons must be dealt with as quickly as possible, even before the Ring of the South Wind summons them—only then will there be time to patch the gaps in the Wall of Gaia before the Dusk Species returns, and give the world of Faenth hundreds of years to be precious.

The plague that is now spreading in various countries has made people lose hope in the gods, and with the stroke of the pen of the covenant maker, the gods in the most turbulent period of faith have begun to fall to the mortal world one by one.

The effects of Roland's killing of Tyre are finally working as they should.

With Tyre's death, the bloodstain syndrome became unavoidable. Roland no longer wants to create his own plague.

As it turned out, Falina was indeed a genius.

Even if she didn't become the mentor's pope this time, she realized exactly what Roland was going to do. The plague she left behind to Roland before she died spread just as hard as Roland's every plan.

If it is a month in the morning and a week in the evening, it does not have the same effect as it is now.

It was when the plague had just spread to the nations, and when it was discovered that the plague could not be lifted by divine magic, and the whole country was plunged into great chaos and turmoil, that the great miracle that Roland had created with the help of his flowing origin could have the best effect.

It is only after people begin to doubt the gods that they worship the devil - (To be continued.) )