Chapter 740: 'Mending the Heavens' (3)
Regarding the pros and cons of the entire system of 'mythical civilization', no one knows better than the god Wu Li, who personally conquered two 'worlds' as a god and single-handedly established a powerful theocratic regime.
He knew that the most paradoxical characteristic of mythical civilization was that it was both extremely strong and extremely fragile.
It is said to be strong because the vast majority of the hundreds of millions of people living in this civilization system have faith as the support of their hearts, and as long as they still believe in the infinite power of the gods they believe in, and can make devout believers achieve eternal salvation, they will not be afraid of death, and there is almost no way to shake them, and the entire civilization system will naturally be unbreakable.
But faith is the most powerful support, and at the same time the most obvious loophole in the mythical civilization, as long as there is an enemy who can directly defeat the idols worshiped by hundreds of millions of people in the mythical civilization with unparalleled force, and destroy the infinite power of the gods they believe in in their hearts, then it is a simple matter to shake the entire foundation.
In terms of the two worlds of Wu Li and Roman ruled by Zhang Lisheng, if one day, which more powerful god can directly descend into the world, easily depriving him of the ability to bestow sacrificial divine power, and completely isolate Zhang Lisheng from the land shrouded in faith, then it will not take ten days, and the theocratic civilization he created may completely collapse within a month.
And it is precisely because of this insight into the mythical civilization that all the gods of Wuli discovered the front shape of the confrontation between the Tatdu civilization and the Atlanteans a few months ago, they suddenly came up with a whim, made a crazy plan to annex the 'world' to which the 'Tattodu' belonged, and finally made this almost incredible plan. It became a reality...
A section of Tiantai Mountain's divine power is enough to stand on the ground;
Then throw the freshly refined five-colored divine stone into the sky, let it melt and disperse under the urging of its infinite power, and turn into a colored light mask, re-separating the 'green fire world' from the 'vast world';
Feeling the increasing number of dedication from the new world and new believers, the power of faith that is growing at a geometric rate, and the consumption of faith power by the sacrifices at an even more terrifying rate, Zhang Lisheng felt that the overall situation had been decided, so he tore through the void with his backhand and returned to the earth.
The matter of taking the nine 'worlds' of the Tatdu civilization must be done in one go, otherwise once the Tatdu people return to garrison. Even if it succeeds in recasting the barriers. The difficulty of an otherwise easy battle of conquest will increase a hundredfold, and it may even fall short.
Heavy rain and thunder and lightning in the Amazon jungle, and the distant 'green fire world' and the mountains bordering the earth are in the distance. Like an illusory bubble, it swayed under the light of lightning. Eventually, it disappeared abruptly. Wu Li Shen only gasped contentedly and muttered to himself, "It's easier than I thought, seventh." It's already the seventh.
Come on, come on, two more will be over...", the words landed, he summoned the remnants of the divine power around him, and was about to break through the sky to go to the next destination, when he suddenly saw countless colorful totem colosses rising from the dense rainforest around him, and at the same time, there were thousands of flickering virtual images in the night sky through the rain curtain.
"What is the use of being mobilized by the enemy to run around like this, always one step late, no matter how powerful the force is.
I really don't know if these Tatdu field commanders are stupid, or if I'm too lucky..."Seeing that he was about to be caught in the enemy formation, Zhang Lisheng, who was suspended in the heavy rain, only smiled contemptuously, and his figure suddenly shook as if he had merged into the rain, and disappeared in an instant.
At this moment, in the distance, sitting in a huge bronze chariot with a burning flame, an old man wearing a full-body armor made of red flames, with green skin, and although he was not tall, he gave people a sense of majesty, and he was gritting his teeth and looking at the disappearing 'Green Fire World', with an extremely angry expression on his face.
His face twitched distorted for a while, and he suddenly set his eyes on the nine huge wings in front of him that were flapping their wings more than ten meters long, pulling the chariot with all their might, and the flying snakes that were breaking through the clouds, and waved his hand forward.
In an instant, a long whip of flame emerged from the empty hand of the great old man, piercing through the rain curtain and turning countless droplets of water into steam, stretching out like a poisonous snake and whipping on the back of the winged serpent that flew at the end.
A sharp and sorrowful cry of "chirp...", which can easily turn a village of 10,000 people into purgatory, the giant snake that usually only feeds on the most ferocious beasts after being whipped, trembled in fear, ignoring the long wound on its back that smelled of burning, and encouraged its wings to move forward even harder, but unfortunately for a moment, the final fate was still sucked alive by the scaly wounds all over the body.
The demigods of Tate, who were flying around, watched the flying whip of flames take away the life of the majestic old man who drove the chariot, and most of the gods who were usually the most beloved gods showed shocked expressions, even the gods who did not move, their faces were faintly solemn.
"Is the enemy gone, Your Majesty Akres?" After whipping the winged beast to death, the mighty old man breathed a sigh of relief, tightened the golden reins in his hand with a hideous face, hovered the chariot in the air, swayed his chin from side to side with a foot-long crimson beard, looked around, and asked in a low voice.
"Yes, under Your Lord God, the enemy is gone, along with the 'Green Fire World'. In the night sky on the right side of the bronze chariot for tens of meters, a short, green-skinned middle-aged man with a short stature and green skin appeared in the void with a radius of thirty or forty meters behind him, and bowed his head slightly and said.
"You have the ability to perceive all things, and you are known as the guardian god of all 'adventurers' in the 'Red Sea World', but now you can't even detect the trace of the enemy several times in a row, can you tell me why?" Hearing this answer, the old man Wei'an pondered for a moment, his tone became extremely cold, and he asked.
Tat is civilized, and all the gods are ants, but once they are promoted to gods and are respected as 'Your Majesty' by hundreds of millions of ordinary beings, there is only a difference in strength, strength and weakness, and there is no essential difference in status.
Hearing the old man's groundless accusations, and immediately understanding that he was looking for a scapegoat for his incompetence, Acreth only felt a surge of anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and was about to refute, when he suddenly saw the pupils of the old man sitting on the chariot that seemed to flow with magma, and his chest sank suddenly.
Thinking of the old man's tyrannical legends, as well as the powerful power that ordinary gods could not compete with, he clenched his fists, endured the humiliation, bowed his head and said: "Yes, Your Majesty, Lord God of Shannaros, it is my power that is not strong enough to detect the enemy's whereabouts, so that I have delayed the warplane..."
After confessing his guilt, Acreth was a god after all, and he was unwilling to let others handle it without resistance, and said in a paused tone: "The enemy has cut off the entire seven 'worlds' of our 'Tattus', but we haven't even encountered their shadows, so it is absolutely impossible to go on like this."
Your Majesty, Lord God, has just decided that the targets of the enemy's attack are likely to be nine uninhabited 'worlds' scattered within our battle line with the Atlanteans, and now that it has been proven to be true, I think we might as well follow his plan..."
"Your Majesty, can the enemy be so stupid," the old man knew that if he changed his strategy of pursuing an unknown enemy now, he would have recognized his mistake with his actions, and immediately interrupted Acreth with a roar, "At the moment, our enemy is only 'Atlantis'.
The enemy who came this time must have something to do with the Atlanteans, either their secret forces or mysterious allies, and the reason why these cowardly villains have used some kind of trick to isolate our 'world' is to disrupt our battle line deployment.
If the Atlantean fleet attacks in a big way, who will bear the consequences, can it be said that you have the courage to bear the consequences if the Atlantis fleet attacks in a big way, can it be said that you have the courage to bear the consequences of the Plateau Divine System, Your Majesty Akres?"
Under the cold gaze of the old man, Acreth wanted to roar and replied, "Yes." But thinking that things were really as the old man predicted, his promise was probably the cause of his fall, so he could only swallow his anger back into his stomach again.
Apparently until this point the gods of Tate had not really disappeared from the world, but had been somehow cut off by the enemy.
After all, from the discovery of the abnormality to the failure to pursue the enemy again, in fact, the night was not half over, and the short time made the Tattdu gods with different minds unable to form a correct judgment at all, and when they were prevaricating and arguing with each other, Zhang Lisheng had already forged a new barrier in the eighth 'world' he hunted.
When the red light shield transformed by the five-colored divine stone was connected to the chelicerae on the ground, and the isolation was completely stable, Wu Li Shenyu gasped and tied the leather world back to his waist, and said to himself in his mouth, "Ten, it's already in double digits."
There's one left, there's still one left...", and was about to tear the void apart, when he suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and he almost fell from mid-air.
Calming down from the ecstasy and feeling the almost depleted divine power in his body, Zhang Lisheng was about to absorb some power of faith as a supplement, when he suddenly thought that this moment was the most critical moment to digest the newly occupied 'world', and tens of millions of Wu Li sacrifices were showing off their martial arts, and they actually stopped abruptly.
Then he shook his head with a wry smile, gritted his teeth, tore through the void, returned to the Amazon rainforest, identified his bearings, and hurried towards the last 'prey'. (To be continued......)