One illusory incarnation after another was dragged out of the air by Rosetta, and continued to be thrown into the burning brazier like firewood to the fire. Some of these phantoms were dull, some were fresh, some were silent in the burning burning, some kept making wild and crazy curses, and some even made roars that humans could not understand and make sounds, containing powerful pollution power. The sound could make the bravest warriors tremble all over and make ordinary people crazy - but no matter what they did, they could only be thrown into the brazier without resistance, causing the latter's flames to gradually dye a layer of iron and burn more vigorously.

Finally, even the phantom of Malm Dunit appeared in the flames. The phantom became more and more real and shouted loudly:

"Roseta! I curse you! You are the fallen man who betrays the gods! You will not have a good ending, and fighting against the gods will not have a good ending!"

"Stop, stop, stop, you are destined to be futile. How can a great God be manipulated by mortals? Your arrogance will make you in a desperate situation... Stop! Your blind confidence is baseless..."

"What's the point of doing this? You've worked so hard to make an empire stronger, but just to push it into the abyss at this time? Look at what you're doing... You've ruined so many people who once were loyal to you..."

The sound in the flames was sometimes furious, sometimes sad, sometimes accusing them righteously, sometimes softening their attitude and begging hard. However, Rosetta just performed his actions slowly. It was not until he had been involved in more than a dozen incarnations that he raised his eyelids and looked at the flames: "Do you know why you have so many incarnations captured by me?"

"you……"

"You trust your god too much, but gods are not as impeccable as you think - the Augustus family has been dealing with the 'god' for two hundred years, and I can smell the stench emitted after the 'promoter' possession of the mortals with my eyes closed... After realizing the influence you exerted on Pei Dinnan and separating the first 'incarnation' sample from him, all your actions in Tifeng were completely exposed to me."

"You..." Deep in the flames, Malm Dunit's phantom suddenly widened his eyes. He seemed to have woken up from a dream, and finally exclaimed, "It's that curse... the curse that entangles the Augustus family... you actually compromised with Him?!"

"No," Rosetta stared at the flames calmly, and another Malm Dunit incarnation condensed from the air and pushed into the brazier without hesitation, "It's just a deal."

"Trade...Trade..." Malm Dunit's projection in the flame suddenly lowered his head and mumbled, which quickly turned into an irresistible sneer, "Hahahaha...Trade! Rosetta, you finally went this way too! You thought you could get benefits from trading with the gods, but there was nothing more ridiculous in the world! You, and your ancestors who fell one after another in the past two hundred years, you were equally arrogant and stupid... Rosetta, it seems that you are nothing special..."

Rosetta Augustus seemed not to hear the mockery from the flames. He just quietly dragged out the last Malm Dunit incarnation he had captured from the air, threw it into the brazier slowly, and then walked expressionlessly to a long table next to him, reaching out to pick up something on the table.

It was the iron scepter that once belonged to Malm Dunit, and it was the symbol of the Pope of the God of War in history—

When he saw the scepter, Malm Dunit in the flame suddenly became quiet. He finally understood Rosetta's plan, but he did not continue to curse or mock, but said in a sad tone: "Do you really want to take this step? Rosetta... We were friends, and even if we took different paths, we were once very good friends, aren't we? I was the first person to understand your ideals. When you were questioned by nobles and religious leaders, the Church of God of War was the first to stand up to support your crowning. Even if you weaken the status of the church again and again over the years, it is also because of my cooperation..."

"Yes, Malm Dunit was my friend," Rosetta returned to the brazier with a scepter in his hand, staring at the phantom in the flames expressionlessly, and then raised the scepter slightly. "So, you, who don't know anything, are not qualified to continue to clamor here with his face!"

Before he finished speaking, the scepter was covered with a layer of sacred and vast light, and the flames in the brazier suddenly burned, and the iron gray color filled the flames. All Malm Dunit's words were swallowed by the flames from his own beliefs. The next second, Rosetta slammed the scepter heavily on the ground. The iron rod hit the carpet-covered stone floor, making a loud noise like a war hammer hitting a shield!

"Dong--"

The entire Winter Castle seemed to hear this loud noise, and then the illusory bells and horns suddenly rang through the sky!

Rosetta Augustus raised his head, and the illusory and empty "Eye of God" appeared behind him. His eyes passed through the thick stone dome, staring at the door slowly opening in the sky without fear, and the unfolding flags and the illusory spear arrays. A giant covered in iron armor had walked out of the gate, carrying a crazy figure, and roguely murmur, step by step overlapping with the giant phantom who had been wandering between heaven and earth.

"The Pope's noble sacrifice can be used as the ultimate sacrifice, and it performs a far more conventional "god descending technique". If the gods already have the will to go to the world, then He can even come to the world in his original form..." Rosetta said softly as if he was talking to himself, "It's a rigid 'rule'... As long as the Pope sacrifices, it turns out that the parties involved do not need to voluntarily."

"These rigid rules form the cornerstone of the movement of gods. We are powerful because of it and become prisoners because of it." The illusory and empty eyes trembled behind him, making a low voice. "The incarnation you captured is not actually all of Malm Dunit, but more than half... enough to pull the God of War to the earth."

"When the God of War falls, will the remaining incarnation of Malm Dunit disappear?" Rosetta asked without looking back.

"I'm starting to think about what happened after my victory? I'm really positive and optimistic..." The empty eyes seemed to sneer, but they still answered the question positively, "You don't have to worry about this. Your poor old friend is now relying on the power of the God of War to maintain a half-life immortal and chaotic depravity. As long as this power disappears, he will naturally disappear completely, no longer threaten the world, and will also be relieved in a sense. As for now...you should pay close attention to what you are facing, the existence you take the initiative to challenge...He has come."

"I will face Him--you can do your business well."

"Of course, this is part of the contract."

...

The sound of bells and horns echoing between heaven and earth gradually became clear from a chaotic and ethereal state, and gradually turned into a wave of almost deafening roar. The clouds cracked, and the sky seemed to open a hole. The strong wind was wrapped in rain and snow, and the miracle of the blizzard was taken in an instant - the miracle of the magic that originally required a large number of high-level priests to perform was actually a wave that was randomly rolled up when the gods arrived.

Outside the edge of the blizzard, prayer sounds in the large assembly hall were still stacked with no sign of stopping. The priests who had completely lost their human minds shook their bodies around the sacrificial fire that had been completely dyed with iron gray, chanting poems dedicated to the god of war in unison. There were buzzing resonances inside their bodies, and some strange, mutated organs made more obscure chants outside the human voices. Around these priests, at the edge of the assembly hall, the obsidian imperial guards in black armor had their swords unsheathed, and each warrior was nervously paying attention to the commander's subtle movements.

The seventeenth time of the distant bell rang, the commander glanced at the mechanical watch in his hand and looked at the sky outside the window. He saw a huge, hazy, giant shadow suddenly appear in the blizzard. He suddenly felt like his heart was being grabbed by force. The next moment, he shouted loudly: "Kill all the priests! Hurry!"

Sharp blades were unsheathed, and under the shadow of the iron-gray flames, swords and swords flew into the body under the black robe one after another. The already broken and mutated priests quickly lost their vitality one after another. The Obsidian Imperial Guards performed the task of killing silently and coldly. Until the moment they were killed, the priests who whispered did not resist any - they were completely immersed in the out-of-control summoning ceremony, and there was no more human joy, anger and fear.

The same thing continues to happen at the same time in the entire Winter Fort area, between plains, hills and valleys.

The sound of war drums and horns whistling in the sky suddenly became shrill, as if a huge rumbling sound had swelled into normal military music, wind and snow swept across the earth, and the huge figure that was constantly condensed in the blizzard suddenly shook - He seemed to be attacked by something, his breath was weakened, and even seemed to be about to be exiled to another world, but this weakening only happened for a moment, and the next second, He entered this world more firmly.

Finally, even ordinary people could witness the huge shadows that appeared in the blizzard. He was so huge, so terrifying, but so sacred and solemn. He moved like a mountain in the wind and snow, as if it contained endless attraction to attract the eyes of all living beings. Around the winter fortress, on the hills and camps, countless soldiers and officers almost subconsciously raised their heads and looked in the direction of the blizzard.

Even the Earl of Palin Winterburg, who stood on the Winterburg Mage Tower, was no exception.

He thought that he could resist the influence of the gods with his willpower, but when the gods really entered the real world little by little, he almost couldn't control his sight towards the blizzard. The next second, his entire vision and even his mind were completely occupied by the huge and majestic figure. He felt a huge amount of knowledge pouring into his mind madly, and countless thoughts that did not belong to him were growing and thriving in every inch of his nerves. His perceptions were being torn apart and began to touch all the crazy secrets and darkness in this world. He was sliding towards the abyss that the human mind could not understand - but at this moment, the brilliant starlight came into his eyes.

A strange scene appeared above the Winter Fort area - a blizzard rages at a low altitude, and the strong wind rolls up out of thin air, forming a continuous chaotic curtain. However, a vast starry sky suddenly appeared at the sky higher. The sky at noon seemed to be replaced by night. The stars, which seemed to be hugely different from this era, were shining in the night, and each star resisted the crazy power in the blizzard - and this strange scene was completely limited to the Winter Fort area. At the edge of the wonder, the starry sky was clearly separated from the normal sky, presenting a clear and sharp dividing line.

Palin Winterburg, who had already slipped towards the abyss of madness, quickly woke up. He knew that the Majesty he was loyal to had taken action.

This winter hunt has just begun now.

The Count of Winter Castle strode like an enclave to the transmission crystal in the mage tower. The powerful magic power directly activated the crystal, spreading his voice throughout the defense:

“All units – start executing the scheduled plan!

"Fight your fears, your weaknesses, your instincts-attack!"

...

In the Cecil-controlled area, which is far opposite to the Winter Fort defense line, on the terrace at the highest point of Winter Wolf Fort, Gao Wen can also see the huge blizzard - and the "wonderful scene" above the blizzard.

He could not see the specific situation in the blizzard, but Veronica, who was carrying out the "Observation" mission not long ago, issued a warning: The God of War has arrived.

Today is the first day of the cold moon, and it is the New Calendar Festival - Amber's judgment is correct.

Even though it is so far away, it is still a dangerous thing to directly look at the gods. Therefore, various mental protection units on Cecil have begun to operate, but Gao Wen actually did not feel the aura of god erosion from the blizzard. According to Veronica's observation, it seems that the "starry sky" covering the blizzard had some kind of suppression and filtering effect, guiding the devil pollution that should have spread all over the starry sky.

The cards that Rosetta Augustus hid are being opened one by one.

Information from the front-line observation post was quickly gathered at Winter Wolf Castle, and the communication soldiers ran to the terrace:

"Report! There are signs of a huge gathering of magic powers on Tifeng's side, and their combat mage group has begun to operate!"

"I observed that the Griffin Knights of Tifeng's side took off!"

"An abnormal magic surge appeared at the edge of the confrontation area, and the front line troops requested instructions!"

After quickly processing a few instructions, Gao Wen came to the command hall on the first floor of the castle, which was already busy.

The huge changes in the Tifeng controlled area stimulated everyone's nerves. Even if the date was calculated in advance and prepared, in the absence of key intelligence, the commanders still had to implement various plans according to the worst-case scenario. Philip was ordering the armored troops on the front line to advance towards the Tifeng controlled area. Maryland had boarded the "War Citizen" armored train to the Winter Fort defense line. At the air base further behind, several dragon cavalry squadrons and dragonborn mercenaries were taking off in sequence and preparing to go to the front line.

But what they are doing now is just a assembly task - whether to fire and who to fire, the Supreme Command still needs to make a judgment on.

"Your Majesty," Philip said quickly when he noticed Gao Wen's appearance, "The Outpost Scout just confirmed that something very huge 'thing' did appear in the blizzard, but the mentally contaminated protection device did not respond."

Gao Wen nodded: "Tifengren seems to have used another means to divert the direction of mental pollution - don't relax your vigilance and keep the protection system open. We can't say how long will the 'methods' of Tifengren take effect."

Philip opened his mouth, as if he wanted to continue reporting something, but Amber suddenly jumped out of the air beside him.
Chapter completed!