"Alan, what do you think...... It's so unrealistic, how can it be done! ”

Yuan Tianguang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"There are only two transcendent paths in the world, blood or faith."

"The history of the Warlock World over thousands of years has proven that a pure bloodline path cannot build a world where most people feel happy.

"So we chose bloodline compatibility and faith, and went to the road of becoming gods."

"Besides, you tell me what other path there is that can enable ordinary people who have neither special bloodlines nor devout beliefs to gain extraordinary powers?"

"In fact, there is such a way out, if you don't believe it, I'll show you now!"

Alan took out the core of the magic net and gently placed it on the desk.

Yuan Tianguang's gaze was immediately attracted by this crystal clear crystal.

I reached out and took it, holding it in the palm of my hand and looking at it.

I couldn't help but hold my breath, my eyes were full of shock!

After a long time, he barely calmed down.

"Allen, I have glimpsed a new system of extraordinary power from this Lost Lock Energy Core, and this is the third path you are determined to open?"

"Yes, Your Highness Guang, I call this system the magic net."

Alan explained solemnly.

"In my vision, the web is open to all equals, regardless of race or ancestry."

"In this cyberspace of transcendent knowledge, people seek the power they desire by their own efforts and wisdom, not by blood or faith."

"Users of the Magic Net must abide by the agreement based on the equality of responsibilities and rights, and while obtaining extraordinary knowledge for free, they must also share their own experiences, participate in the analysis of spell configurations, and make contributions to the improvement of the Magic Net database."

"To test the practicality of this idea, I, with the assistance of the will of the Great Galactic Galaxy, have created a simplified model of the magic web, which is in your hands at this moment."

"Your Highness Light, I need your authorization to test the Demon Net model in my hometown of Silver Moon Island so that it can be promoted in the future."

After listening to him, Yuan Tianguang muttered: "Allen, the transcendent system you created is independent of warlocks and priests, and if it is popularized in the future, it will definitely have a strong impact on the old order, bringing more variables and disputes......

"Your Highness Guang, there are variables, it is better than a pool of stagnant water."

Alan took over the conversation.

"The history of the warlock world has long proven that the polar opposition between bloodline and divine power will inevitably lead to a zero-sum game, and both sides will eventually slide into the abyss of the same end."

"The new system I created is not to completely eliminate the family and the church, but to provide an upward channel for the people at the bottom, in order to solve the dilemma of the long-term stalemate between the Holy Demon Ancestral Court and the ancient gods."

"After all, a three-legged society is more stable than a polar one."

Yuan Tianguang sighed, his face still gloomy.

"Alan, I agree with your ideas, but I can't guarantee that other sect masters will also accept your ideas......"

"Compared to your plan, most sect masters are probably more willing to stick to the god plan."

"Your Highness Guang, I don't need the support of the ancestral court, as long as you don't come to hinder me."

Alan simply made his words clear.

"You can continue with the Gods Project, and I only need to circle a small piece of land for myself to test the Demon Net model."

"If I fail, it won't hinder the overall situation of the gods."

"If I succeed, won't there be one more way out?"

"What if...... I mean, in case the Sect Masters' plans to seal the gods don't go well, at least I have a not-so-bad filing here, which is better than giving up this world to the evil gods and their fanatical followers. ”

Yuan Tianguang's face gradually softened, as if he had been convinced.

"Alan, I admire you! You're the real genius! ”

"The magic network system is certainly broad and profound, but you are not the only one who can conceive it."

"What I really admire is your unwavering belief and ability to act."

"Creating a Mystery Barrier and analyzing spell configurations is something that warlocks below the legendary can't even imagine."

"Warlocks above the legendary level have already achieved fame and established their own families, and in order to protect their own interests, there is no reason to bother creating a magic net."

"Only you, different, don't forget your original intention!"

"You have become a ninth-order warlock, the leader of the family, and you have also fused the origin and divinity of the ancestor, and it is not difficult for you to become an ancestor or even a god."

"Your personal path of cultivation is bright and promising, but your state of mind has not changed with your status."

"Just like when we first met on the ship, you're still the same boy from a small country town."

"I have not forgotten that I was born at the bottom of society, I have not forgotten the oppression and injustice I have encountered, and I have not forgotten that I have been determined to change this unjust world."

"For those teenagers who are like you from poor backgrounds but have dreams, open up a fair path to supernatural power!"

"Alan, after so many years, you haven't changed at all, and you have been working hard to achieve your original ideals, I am very touched."

"Your Highness of Light......" Allen couldn't help but feel his heart fluctuate.

Yuan Tianguang smiled slightly, there was no hesitation in his eyes, and his gaze was clear and firm.

"To be honest, after listening to your thoughts, I am ...... about the matter of becoming a god Interest has plummeted. ”

"If I had to choose, I would rather give up the opportunity to become a god and be your assistant to help you realize your dream of universal harmony."

"Okay, don't be moved yet, you want me to help you resist the pressure from the sect masters and support you to test the magic net in your hometown, you have to do me a favor too."

Alan was slightly stunned, and hurriedly asked: "Is there anything I can help with, even if you command, I will never refuse!" ”

"I need you to use your identity as the Titan Sect Master to go to the Titan Ancestral Court located at the intersection of the Heavenly Realm and the Material Realm to assist the local Holy Light Church against the forces that worship the ancient evil god 'Black Sun' Saturn, and the Dark Titan clan lurking in the depths of the sea and trying to use the strife between the Shining Titans to fish in troubled waters."

……

Two days later.

Stargazing Tower, in the square, a group of warlocks are chatting.

The sorcerers were all dressed in white robes, and the golden sun wheel emblems on their cuffs indicated that they also held the title of "Apostle of the Light".

Alan and his old friend Felin stood on the periphery of the crowd.

He didn't want to look too conspicuous in the crowd, so he borrowed a white robe from Fei Lin, draped it over his body, and pretended to be an apostle of the Holy Light to listen to the conversation.

The destination of this trip is the race god Annan, the ancestor of the Titan and Giant, who created a half-plane between the heavenly realm and the material world, which is commonly known as the "Titan World".

In this world, vast oceans surround the continent of Palini.

In the middle of the continent, stands the majestic Oetius Sacred Mountain.

The Titan Ancestral Garden, located on the top of the Holy Mountain.

The Titans are divided into three classes: Gold, Silver, and Bronze.

Theoretically, only the Golden Titans, who are of the most noble blood, can inhabit the top of the mountain and be responsible for worshipping their ancestors.

However, today, the Titan bloodline has degenerated, and the golden bloodline has long been cut off.

The Gold Titan class exists in name only.

The Silver Titan took its place and held the supreme power of the Titan Ancestral Court.

Titan monarchs, which can only be spawned from Silver Titans.

The Bronze Titan, second only to the Silver Titan, is equivalent to the knightly class, and is also eligible to live on the Holy Mountain.

As for the giants whose bloodlines are not pure enough, such as storm giants, cloud giants, fire giants, frost giants, stone giants, hill giants, etc., they also live on the continent below the mountains according to the strict caste system.

In general, the higher the altitude of the place of residence, the closer to the giant group of the Oetius Holy Mountain, the more noble the caste, and the stronger the Titan blood flowing in the body.

However, there is a special case.

Compared with various giants, the "Dark Titans" who inhabit the sea are actually closer to the purebred Titans, and the relationship is also the most tense.

The origin of the Dark Titan begins in ancient times.

At the time, the Titans were in their golden age.

The dazzling golden-armored giant, almost a god in the eyes of mortals, called the "Shining Titan" with fear and adoration.

However, not all creatures are willing to bow down to the Titans.

Dragons, who are as old as the Titans, often clash with the Titans in order to compete for territory.

The war between the dragons and the Titans lasted for dozens of centuries.

Both sides paid a terrible price and forged a deep feud in the sea of blood.

During the war, the five-colored dragon ravaged its captured rivals with the most vicious methods.

The female titan who was raped gave birth to a hybrid with dragon characteristics.

How to deal with these war orphans has become a thorny problem.

The Titans are a race that pays a lot of attention to blood.

There is a lot of contempt for half-breeds, such as all kinds of giants.

Through the caste system, the status of the Giants is defined in the form of law, which is lower than that of the Titan of pure blood.

The arrogant Titans can barely tolerate the presence of giants, after all, these half-breeds are the product of their desires.

However, those war orphans, the dragon vein Titans with the blood of their old enemies flowing in their bodies, are the product of shame that the noble Titan bloodline has been tarnished, and they are living witnesses to the failures they have suffered!

The Titans could not tolerate these dragon vein mongrels living on the same land as themselves, yet they still had half of the Titan bloodline.

Moreover, the children are innocent, and they should not be allowed to bear the sins of the abuser.

In the end, the Titan Ancestors made a difficult decision.

Banish all the Titans whose bloodlines have been tainted by dragons to the "Tartarus Abyss", the deepest part of the sea, and forbid them to set foot on land.

The exiled half-blood Titans have lived in the dark depths of the sea for many years, and over time, their complexion has also become gray.

Isolated from the outside world for a long time, it has developed a unique culture and even language.

According to their custom, they called themselves "Decandes".

Translated into the language of the Giants, it means "Dark Titan".

In order to adapt to the deep-sea environment, the Dark Titan's legs evolved into a pair of flexible, snake-tail-like organs that allow them to swim flexibly in the water.

Fishermen who live by the sea occasionally see these strange creatures with black scales growing on their surfaces, resembling Titans above the thighs, and two snake tails below the thighs, in the deep water, so they are given a more vivid nickname - "Snake-Footed Giants".

Exiled to the depths of the abyss, the Dark Titan multiplies and grows from one tribe to the next.

Passing on the grievances of our ancestors from generation to generation, we have never forgotten the injustices we have suffered.

Desire to one day, free from the curse, return to land, ascend the Holy Mountain, and replace the Shining Titans as the ruler of this world.

Years later, they finally found an opportunity to rise.

On that day, the Ancestral Titan left this world and never returned.

With the departure of the Ancestor, the curse imposed on the Dark Titans was lifted.

The Dark Titans were pleasantly surprised to find that they could freely surface and even climb onto land.

From this moment on, the Shining Titan and the Dark Titan, who were originally safe and sound, became rivals in each other's eyes.

One side tries to maintain land supremacy, driving the cursed hybrids back to the deep sea.

The other side tried to shore the water and colonize the resource-rich continent.

The conflict between the two sides continues into the present day until variables emerge.

A cloud giant, in the name of the "prophet", founded the "Black Sun Church" at the foot of Mount Otellus, which worshipped the ancient sun god Saturn.

Saturne is one of the seven ancient gods who founded the "Holy Spirit Society".

In the eyes of believers, Saturne is both the sun god who brings light and the god of darkness who takes away light.

The black sun is the emblem of Saturn's church.

The Cloud Giant Prophet, who claims to be possessed by the Holy Spirit, wants to spread the gospel of Saturne on the continent of Palini.

The descendants of Annan, the father of the Titans, must convert to the Black Sun Church before the Winter Solstice Festival arrives, or they will be cursed.

The warm sunlight will transform into bone-deep darkness, drain the heat of the infidels, and die a tragic death under the torture of darkness and cold.

Even the spirits could not be freed, imprisoned in cursed bodies, transformed into the walking dead.

This terrible prophecy soon reached the ears of the Titan king Hyperion.

The haughty legendary Silver Titan initially scoffed at the prophet's prophecy, dismissing it as nothing more than madness.

Hyperion sent his eldest grandson, Faetong, to the palace and accused him of impersonating a prophet and propagating false doctrines in an attempt to deceive people.

He was asked to publicly admit that he was talking crazy, that he was not a prophet, but just a grandstanding clown.

The Cloud Giant Prophet rejected the king's request and vowed to defend his faith to the death.

Hyperion was enraged by him.

Angrily threw the Titan Hammer, turning into a bolt of lightning and shattering the Cloud Giant's head on the spot.

The prophet of Saturne fell in a pool of blood.

Before he died, he was still cursing Hyperion.

Enraged, Hyperion ordered the guards to drag the body of the false prophet out and burn it to ashes in public.

In this way, he tried to intimidate the cultists and stop the spread of the virus-like Black Sun faith.

The result backfired, and the dead prophet was more incendiary than when he was alive, and was regarded as a saint by the faithful.

Soon after, the prophet's curse seemed to have been fulfilled.

Hyperion's temperament changed drastically, and he occasionally spoke to himself, as if possessed by the ghost of a prophet.

Just when the people were secretly worried, the day of the curse prophesied by the prophets came.

On the day of the winter solstice, people were horrified to find that the originally fiery red sun turned into a black sphere, surrounded by a pale halo around the edge.

Under the black sun, people do not feel a trace of warmth, but will be sucked by the black sun to absorb the heat in their bodies, become more and more weak, and die of exhaustion within a week.

After death, he still can't get rid of the curse of the Black Sun.

If the corpse is not burned in time, after the night, it will rise up in the form of a zombie with the black sun rising in the east.

Only the followers of Saturn, free from the curse of the Black Sun.

In their eyes, the sun was still golden, shining with warm sunlight as usual.

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(End of chapter)