Chapter 355 (2/2)

The prince shrugged his shoulders: ”in a sense... It is these so-called 'evil god Apostles' who will really pose a threat to the Empire and spread fear - each invasion is led by them, not the so-called evil god, as many imperial nobles think.”

”So, these so-called... Apostles,” Loren asked calmly, ”how many are there?”

”There were four evil gods who destroyed the Dragon kingdom. That's what the book said.” Brandon blinked:

”So there should be four Apostles... At least I know.”

Four evil gods, four Apostles... It sounds like it's between yourself and Asriel.

Loren frowned. For a moment, the sudden amount of information made him a little confused, and even regretted why he didn't take history when he was in vimpal.

”In fact, even if you don't know, it's nothing strange - it's better to say that if you know this, it will really scare me to death!”

Aware of the expression of His Wizard adviser, the prince smiled a little: ”even in the imperial capital Golovin, what I just told you is the 'truth' that only the desalion family and a few dignitaries plus the top level of the church can understand. The vast majority of history books will not record this!”

”Even the soldiers who stick to duanjieshan fortress don't know?” the black haired wizard asked.

”It should be said... Just because they stick to this, they can't really know who their enemy is!” Brandon's expression was rare and serious, pointing to a group of Legion soldiers passing by:

”No matter how brave and meaningless, they are still ordinary people. They will still fear and fear, and feel at a loss because they don't believe what's happening in front of them - most importantly, it's better to make them believe that their enemies are just mutated monsters than to tell them that they are a group of evil gods!”

Loren frowned slightly. He vaguely remembered what had happened in the ancient wood forest before - the Elven elders of the morning star forest had made a similar decision.

Even at the last moment, they didn't tell those brave elves and dancers that their real enemy was actually a falling evil god, just taking the war as another invasion of cannibals.

”In that case, how were these so-called 'Apostles' born?” Loren continued, ”and how did they, or... Their armies, thousands of demons appear?”

”I don't know, and no one knows - just like the Dragon Kingdom thousands of years ago, they also don't know where the evil god who brought down the disaster for them came from.”

Brandon shrugged his shoulders and said with an indifferent smile: ”all we know is that these demons lingered in the ice field north of duanjie mountain, and always wanted to repeat their great achievements a thousand years ago, destroying the whole saklan Empire and even the whole world!”

No, it's not.

These so-called evil gods are not mindless slaughter. They just make the last dying struggle in front of the glory of the Holy Cross, and use fear and deterrence to maintain their existence in the world, so as not to die completely.

It is not coming, but ”falling” into the world. There is a very obvious gap between the two.

In order to maintain their own existence, these demons and evil gods can do anything beyond imagination.

”For us, all we have to do is to defeat their invasion again and again, no matter how much it costs - just like the sixth generation ancestor with my same name.”

Smiling, Brandon raised his right hand and pointed straight ahead. The protrusion in the wilderness just formed a large gentle slope:

”Blood skeleton Valley, here we are!”