Chapter 1368 - The Onset of Doomsday 2 (1/2)

Mystical Journey Get Lost 56190K 2022-07-20

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“I don’t have such a thought,” Garen smiled. “I have countless powerful subordinates in the Abyss. To be honest, I don’t lack you guys. But since our relationship is rather different, as Rosta and Elphis are the only Void Pursuers left, while you’re my old friend, naturally it’s necessary to take care of my acquaintances first. Am I right?”

Nadia bit her lips, and her eyes revealed a mixed feeling. She also remembered the tragic experience of just entering the world and being simply caught like a chick or rubbish.

“Let me consider it.”

She originally wanted to immediately refuse in rage, but when the words reached the tip of her tongue, they unconsciously came out with another meaning.

“Give it a good thought.” Garen was not in a hurry. His plan would not be delayed due to Nadia.

“Rosta, you guys come with me.”

“Yes.” Rosta and Elphis instantly responded.

The two stood up and followed Garen to the Transportation Formation. With a whoosh and a flash of light, they disappeared directly from this floor.

Nadia quietly watched the few people left, and her heart was wavering more and more.

She had already reached the upper limit of strength enhancement, and she could not advance anymore as she was at the Army Level. Although she could advance herself in this World through slaughtering, but just like what Garen had said, it was too dangerous.

“Perhaps… I should really consider it.”

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Garen the trio appeared directly in the center of the Elemental Pond at the top floor.

The six Elemental Ponds around were still emitting horrific energy fluctuations. Upon just entering here, Rosta and Elphis were entirely stiff and were directly impacted by the violent elements. They could only freeze on the spot and could not move at all. The enormous energy pressure made them, the Gods, felt sore and painful in their skin.

Snap.

Garen made a bright snapping sound, only then did the energy concentration around the two returned to normal.

“This is the core of the Cold Winter Tower, the source of all power. I’ll cultivate here, while you’ll connect with my soul first. After the imprint is marked, you’ll be able to advance along with me.”

“Thank you for going through the trouble for us, Master.” The two quickly thanked.

“In the future, you guys will be responsible for the troops that manage the Cold Winter Tower at the Main Substance Plane together with Koala and the rest,” Garen casually said. “I have other things to deal with. The lesser the Soul Connection of the army, the greater the enhancement that will be equally shared. I plan to look for only ten existence to be enhanced.”

Rosta and Elphis were stupefied. With an army of only ten people, this meant that so as long as Garen advanced, the help for them would be a terrifying qualitative change. This would be almost like a skyrocketing leap in strength.

Garen was not bothered, because what he needed now were powerhouses; enough powerhouses to assist him; not cannon fodders, since he already had lots of those. Whether it was the Abyss or the Biochemical Pool, he could create sufficient powerful cannon fodders. However, he was lacking those who could really become his right-hand man.

“If there’s no other opinion, then let’s get started,” Garen said plainly.

“Yes.” X2.

As soon as the voices fell, Garen flicked his fingers and shot out two reddish translucent rays, precisely piercing the center of the two persons’ eyebrows.

The impact hit them hard to the point their heads were raised, and instantly fell into a coma.

The reddish light continued slowly, and Garen stopped looking at the two but walked to the Biochemical Pool to observe the latest changes. What was needed next was just the passing of time.

Initially, he had determined the places for Andrew and the other senior subordinates, coupled with Rosta the trio from this side as well as the few whom he had selected from the White Dragon Clan, Satwo and so on. There were only ten places in total. All of them were to command the enormous army under him.

After streamlining the Abyss’ army, now it was close to eight hundred thousand, all of which the lowest level were Level Three-cannon fodders, while the highest was Leve Six junior captains.

Garen planned to have this force stay in the Abyss and strengthen them.

He intended to build another large army at the Main Substance Plane and to mainly construct with the Biochemical Pool and experimental platform.

“Next, it’s time to study the divinities…” Garen looked at the more than a dozen little divinity balls in his Soul Space. “I wonder, how much will I achieve after I have completely constructed and absorbed them? I really look forward to it…”

He simply chose to sit on the edge of the Biochemical Pool and quietly closed his eyes.

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Behind the Alliance of the Gods.

Holy Light City.

This was the famous city Fehra was born in, and it was rumored that here was the origin of all light.

At the center of the city, a long string of bell chimes continued to ring out.

Numerous airships floated in the air and scattered down countless white petals as countless believers and people prayed piously.

Because of the Void Creatures’ wanton slaughter, the population had been greatly reduced, but at the same time, it had also led the existing people’s belief in the Divine Souls to reach an extremely pious level. This was because only the Divine Souls could kill the Void Creatures to eliminate all disasters and persecution.

Inside a huge cathedral in the center of the city.

The Holy Light Cathedral was the miraculous cathedral that was the core of the entire Holy Light City. It was where the Divine Souls had personally demonstrated their Divine Power.

Dozens of Gods had appeared before, of whom the most number of times was naturally Fehra the Major God.

At this time, all the top Cathedral leaders were gathered here on the inside, and Demigod-level powerhouses were seen everywhere. Even some former Popes who had reached the Lower God-level but still stayed in the mortal world and had not established the Divine Kingdom had appeared here.

“Praise the Gods!!” The current pope, Pope Chius, hailed loudly.

“Praise the Gods.”

Everyone called out in response at the same time.

“Evil stirs up the World, but Light will come,” The holy chief judge came forward and exhorted loudly. “Heroes will naturally emerge in troubled times. The oracle has been revealed, and I will now confer Bishop Anselon Kyrgyz with the position of the Chief Knight of the highest order, commanding one thousand and twenty-eight Knights of the highest order.”

A handsome young man with a faint golden light all over him and a gentle smile on his face slowly walked up to the center of the Cathedral, escorted by a group of Golden Knights.

He had on him a dark golden armor, was carrying a helmet in one hand, and his long blond hair wavered as his paced forward.

The sacred and grand music began to sound, and as the young Knight continued to advance, golden holy lights were ignited on the bodies of the Cathedral leaders on both sides, showing their respect.

Rays of holy light illuminated continually from both sides consecutively, turning into golden beams of light.

Everyone began to pray in a low voice.

The Pope got up and personally handed him a platinum long sword, which represented the command of the Knights, with both hands.

“Anselon, the Lord has been watching you all the time.” The Pope smiled mildly at him.

“His subordinate understands.” Anselon bowed his head and respectfully reached for the sword.

Just when his hand touched the sword.

Whish whish whish!!