Noun: Ancient Solomon's Magic Empire Magic Net Node Rebellion Wisdom Spirit

Adverb: Node belief in false gods

Attributes: Taling/False God/Heretic

Active Period: (Arcane Universe) Ancient Solomon's Magical Empire, the end of the First Magical Age - 3903 of the Second Magical Age of the British Empire, Holy Camelot

Raid Level: Gold Paladin/Cleric - Holy Spirit Paladin/Cleric

Hazard level: 7-9

Brief History:

In the first year of the death of the last magic emperor of the Solomon Empire with the core of the central magic network of the empire, these intelligent magic network nodes with independent intelligence across the entire main material plane in the era of the ancient magic empire, across the entire main material plane, responsible for the information and energy transmission of various magic systems, and had a terrifying rebellion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the collapse of the central core of the magic network, as the highest authority of the information transmission node, countless imperial mana pools scattered throughout the void of the main material plane self-destructed at the same time in a short period of time, causing a huge wave of magic impact.

Many civilized cities in the main material plane, the core and most prosperous of the ancient Solomonic Magic Empire, were completely destroyed in an instant without resistance in the face of this terrifying wave of magic.

This wave of magic even tore apart the exit of the magic emperors that sealed the bottomless abyss, which directly led to the birth of the "Demonic Calamity" that followed once every five hundred years.

Then, the tower spirit creatures who had been oppressed by the ancient magic empire for several eras, combined with some broken cultivation methods of the pseudo-gods of the gods universe, bewitched the human kingdom and alien tribes of the entire continent at that time, claiming to be the gods of the Cruise god system, and frantically slaughtered the believers of the Lord.

However, the great and holy Lord will not give up any false god to harm His Lamb, and when St. Paul, the first shepherd of the arcane universe, prayed to the Lord for the first time on the banks of the Asia Minor in the city of Jerusalem, he was the Son of God······

- The Secret Record of the Heresy Crusade, Volume II

Holy Crucifixion Cardinal Melras Tulayan Holy Writings

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Woo!

The low and long horn of the Aksu Giant Bull sounded from the sky.

When he looked up, Edward was greeted by a floating fortress with a radius of nearly 10 kilometers.

At the almost round bottom, there were countless walls of mixed faith energy and magical power, and hundreds of giant cannons that were not good things at first glance towered over.

This made Edward's eyes can't help but show a trace of amazement.

"Glory to the gods, believers, forward!"

"For the glory of the gods, set foot on the land occupied by the demons!"

"Knights! Slay the sinners who tolerate the devil. ”

"You're the next fiefdom noble!"

On this long seaside, after the collapse of countless imperial demon nets, the self-proclaimed god node pseudo-god priests are calling loudly.

Scarlet blood, mixed with the magic of resentment, shrouded the warriors in front of them from the void, using the bodies of these priests as nodes.

Densely packed with millions of knights and strong men with bright armor and fanatical demeanor in their eyes, they gathered under the complex and gorgeous heraldic flags of the human kingdom of the Obaro continent, and neatly boarded the huge sea ship like a hill.

And in front of them was a vast strait, enveloped and entwined with countless storms and thunders.

"Lord God, when did this happen after I came to Floating City?"

Calmly suspended in the void, Edward felt the will power of the nearly six-digit first-order peak silver powerhouse and the three-digit mid-to-lower rank gold powerhouse in the majestic floating castle in the sky, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

He suddenly thought of the Golden Legend Covenant in Camelot's historical records, which could not be used against mortal things.

But thinking about the node pseudo-gods that currently dominate the main material plane, perhaps that legendary covenant was created by those pseudo-gods themselves.

"This is after you floated away from the Grand Arcanist of Karthus without my reminder."

"This cosmic time is one of the most likely scenarios after 200 years."

The large ball of light responded to Edward's question in an indifferent voice.

"Of course, because you've seen this scene happen now, it's become one of the smallest possibilities in the future."

Edward nodded silently.

200 years later, the forces of the Node False Gods formed an alliance and attacked Camelot Britain.

"The British Isles have been peaceful for 3,600 years, presumably it should be the future spellcasters in my subordinate magical organizations, on the chassis of these node gods, some big moves."

After reading some of the knowledge that Karthhas had left in the Floating City, combined with the information in the Taling 2562 database of the previous "Three Sages Socrates" war fortress, Edward guessed in his heart.

Edward's understanding of the former node sapiens who currently dominate the Obaro continent in the main matter plane, and the current node pseudo-gods, is not unfamiliar.

Of course, it's just no stranger, at least now Edward, who doesn't know that in the three months that have not long ago, because of a reckless experiment, those tragic node gods have lost most of their population and strength.

But if it weren't for Edward's support for those node pseudo-gods who were born with the attribute of "home" and regarded their lives as incomparably precious, those ancient magic organizations in the future, or spellcasters who can already be collectively called the "magic world", would have done something more threatening on the continent of Obaro than the "Floating City" on the British Isles.

It is impossible for those node hypocrites to organize a coalition army and crusade against Britain with great fanfare.

"But, Lord God, I don't think these powers will affect Camelot."

After a moment's thought, Edward quickly realized that something was wrong.

Turning to look at the ball of light that was the size of a human head and emitting a soft white light, he said calmly.

"You know the power I have now."

"These natives of the Obaro continent who appeared here, as well as the so-called gods behind those sacrifices, are not a problem in front of me."

"Their strength alone is far from being able to bring me a 'crisis.'"

As soon as the words fell, the sun was shining just now, and the clear sky of the seaside was instantly shrouded in a dark cloud that appeared at some unknown time, like the end of the world.

Then, with a short and piercing roar, tens of millions of thick purple thunderbolts with a diameter of several meters descended from the dark clouds in an instant.

There is no doubt that Edward, who is in this timeline predicted by the main god's simulation, has already made a move.

These powerful attacks, containing Edward's supernatural powers 200 years later, wiped out all enemies in almost a matter of minutes.

Even the seemingly mighty floating fortress in the sky, under Edward's attack 200 years later, was still as fragile as tofu, and with the countless powerhouses above, it burned with raging flames and fell in mid-air.

Even, he could feel that in the dimensional mezzanine of the void, there were dozens of obscure spell fluctuations flowing upstreams from the spiritual links of those dead sacrifices on the ground, and directly bombarded the past towards the region where those false gods in the unknown void were really located.

Now Edward, although he is not as strong as his post-200 self, but the power of the same source allows him to still see that after 200 years, he has not become the third-order immortal true god who is known as eternal and indestructible and is with the rules.

However, the power that he skillfully used, which was far more than ten million times that of a simple second-order upper rank, was still not something that these native knights could resist.

"You're right."

"The attacks of these indigenous powerhouses have indeed not caused harm to Camelot Britain and you."

"But you know what? These strong men are one-third of the strength of the human nations on the mainland! ”

"What kind of impact their disappearance will have on the continental pattern, you should be able to calculate for yourself."

The indifferent voice of the Lord God caused a wave in Edward's heart.

There is more than one human race in the Holy Obaro Continent, but humans are indeed the most powerful racial force among them.

The possible destruction of one-third of the human powerhouse, as well as the gods behind it, will definitely plunge the entire human race in the continent of Obaro into great turmoil.

The turmoil of pure human forces can be said to be harmless to Edward, and the key trouble is the invasion of the demon disaster once in the next 500 years······

In his previous life, there was a saying in the Celestial Dynasty plane where Edward was located, that it was the shortest plank of the barrel that determined that the barrel could store water.

So in the future when the demon disaster invades, the human race that has been wiped out by Edward with nearly one-third of the force will not become a shortcoming in the defense of the demon disaster on the continent?

This is the defense of the main matter plane of another universe that is far larger than the earth, and maybe even larger than the solar system, once it collapses a corner, causing an avalanche to spread······

It's not that Edward can't make up for the lack of one-third of humanity's strength.

But the picture was so beautiful that Edward didn't know how much faith he had to use to fill this big hole with his hard-earned (╮╯▽╰╭) savings.

Not to mention anything else, Edward knew that in the Demon Calamity on the Obaro continent, every large abyss invasion point was an incarnation that would descend on the Demon Prince level, and with the bonus of the Abyssal Will, each invasion would produce a lot of moths.

I'm not afraid of frontal combat, I'm afraid that after those "bosses" know how powerful he is, they will run away or use some kind of tricks.

Although no yin trick can defeat the Lord God's "Great Recovery Technique", but a strong person at his level, once injured, needs a lot of faith points to repair.

The main god originally had a timetable that could be completely completed in 550 years, and I don't know how much time it will drag on in the future.

Although what Edward is currently seeing is just one of the timelines of the unknown prophecies simulated by the main god, and the future is unknown.

But isn't this a big "crisis" in front of the old-fashioned and "die-proof" god of the main god?

Huh.

Five black lines appeared on Edward's forehead.

It turned out to be such a "crisis"!

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