Chapter 229 Prologue

Another early morning, Lynch discovered many merchant ships following Asul's fleet.

Maybe they thought this would scare off pirates.

This is indeed effective. Although Assur will not provide additional assistance, the mere presence of the fleet can stop the pirates far away.

Various ships passed by the end of Lynch's sight, and Lynch even saw some familiar flags.

A swordfish-like pirate ship sailed to the northeast.

Lin Qi saw a shiny ogre from a distance. It seemed to be too fat.

Passers-by passed by, and the lizard men saw more and more ships, which was a good sign.

The World Pond is so vast that if you are far away from the land, you may not be able to see your fellow travelers even if you drive for half a day.

But now, many ships are busy coming and going, which only means that the fleet is getting closer and closer to the land.

Be'la'ak watched Asur's fleet approach Ulthuan, knowing that it was now impossible to use an attack to seize the Star Engine.

Of course, stealing has become a luxury.

The Grand Unifier did not expect that cold-blooded species to dare to directly swallow the dangerous creation of the ancient saint.

It is almost impossible to disembowel a battle-hardened champion.

Now, it's even more impossible to attack the city where the Phoenix King's Court is located.

In the shadow world, the disembodied wandering soul withdrew his gaze in frustration and turned to focus on the achievements of his slaves.

The Ogwen Stones on Obion Island are a good medium. Berak once plotted against the Stonehenge of the Ancient Saints, but Obion's Truthspeakers ultimately foiled its plot.

Now, the unwilling demon prince has started a new plan.

There won't be any inexplicable lizards coming to disrupt the situation this time. He can just stay in Ulthuan and wait for Be'lak's return to the throne after his resurrection!

The shadowy and rich ink color spreads all over the shadow realm, where the wind of magic waves the ink, rendering shadows of varying sparseness and density.

The ink color suddenly became as strong as a rising tide. Bilak was shocked and recognized the source of the change.

The world has begun a new round of transformation. The flow of dark power reached its peak twenty years ago, and then continued to decline.

Only during the dark day of this year, the ground surge reached an abnormal level, second only to the peak during the Cataclysm.

But after the Black Sun, the dark power fell directly to the bottom.

Something must have happened to bring the power of Chaos to its peak again, brewing new destruction.

This is not a good thing, because if the chosen one appears to start another round of Chaos invasion, Be'lak will have to crown him.

It will watch helplessly as its power is squandered by fools, and then watch as the fools are killed in the front lines of the armies of all countries.

Billak is the best unifier!

If the Four Gods had not withdrawn their gifts, they would have already ruled the world, so there would be no need for the so-called "Eternal Chosen God".

Is there any better eternal divine choice than the Grand Unifier?

Fury caused Be'la'ak's shadow to boil with fire, and the former darling of Chaos swept towards the poles at an unprecedented speed.

Thankfully, the gates to chaos in the Arctic have not opened.

Perhaps it was just a whim of the Chaos Gods, amusing themselves and using the Star Gate to set off the tide of Chaos.

It may also be that a champion has appeared in the northern wasteland to unite all the Norscan tribes.

Lothern, Phoenix King's Court.

"The champion of the Old Saint is about to arrive in Lothern!"

"We should welcome the envoys of Lustria, the first lizardmen to set foot on Ulthuan in ten thousand years."

"He has brought an army. The residents in the rainforest should be asked to put down their weapons to prevent conflicts."

"Oh, the last person who dared to show his weapon in front of the Phoenix King has already had his beard plucked out."

"Are you going to start a war with the Son of the Old One? Isn't the Battle of Longbeard enough to curb Caledor's pride?"

"Shut up!"

"We have sent expeditions to Lustria countless times, and all we have gained is death and lunatics who were lucky enough to survive. We must be cautious when communicating with cold-blooded species."

"Remember the elven colonies in the Isthmus of Lustria? Their destruction only happened overnight. It is best not to disturb the tranquility of the rainforest. This is the will of the Eternal Queen! Your greed will harm the high elves!"

"This is just an equal exchange. Our warriors and the Lizardmen's legions have just achieved a great victory together. Avalon's conservatism will only affect the friendly relationship between Asur and the Lizardmen."

The nobles of the elven kingdoms were arguing endlessly. The Phoenix King, who was sitting high on the throne, looked down at the ministers who had difficult to understand their thoughts, listened carefully to the opinions of all the elves, and made a judgment as neutrally as possible.

Based on what Fenuba saw and the various subtle emotions conveyed by the elf ministers.

Most of the elven kingdoms look forward to Lustria's guests.

Fenubar has his own selfish motives, but he is unwilling to show his welcome to cold-blooded guests, even if it is obvious.

If the tendency of the meeting is to be xenophobic, Fenubar will not hesitate to comply with public opinion, because Lustria has already been banned by the previous Eternal Queen and Phoenix King.

Elves should not disturb Lustria. There are powerful forces deep in the rainforest that other mortal races do not understand.

Everything about the Old Ones must be treated with caution.

The meeting being held now was a disobedience to the late king, and Fenubar could not openly deny the prohibition jointly drawn up by the Phoenix King "Peacemaker" Karadel and the Eternal Queen.

But it's clear that the elves are happy to break the rules.

When Savri's minister proposed to give the cold-blooded species more privileges, Fenubar agreed as a matter of course.

The elven nobles were forbidden to disturb the guests of Lustria, and the scholars of the White Tower had the power to get close to the cold-blooded species. Of course, only the scholars who studied the knowledge of the ancient saints most carefully had this opportunity.

Tyron Locke and the nobles of Itain originally wanted to hold a banquet to welcome the cold-blooded envoy.

However, the Eternal Queen's ambassador refuted this behavior, and the Phoenix King, who was familiar with the elves' nature, also used the opportunity to veto the proposal that might cause an accident.

On the invisible island, the Mirror God canceled its plans in Ulthuan because it found that the tide of Chaos was rising again.

In order to prevent accidents, the All-Changing Demon King stopped making extraneous matters and prepared to make changes in one go before his competitors arrived.

The great demon used the rising wind of magic to incorporate part of his power into the magic.

Since it defeated the mortal at the conscious level, this body belongs entirely to it, and it can exert one-third of its power at its peak.

The mortal realm tortures powerful demons and inhibits the abilities of great demons.

But the meager epitome of power in the past is enough for the demon to distort reality.

Mages all over the world will sense the extra things in the wind of magic, and a caring mage will not miss this signal.

Mortal objects that pursue mystery will eventually fall into the clutches of deceivers, the invisible island will welcome more visitors, and the Mirror God will rebuild its order.

The followers of Tzeentch hidden throughout the mortal world will become its army. This is an invisible army that can control the mortal world.

Because followers of Tzeentch are rulers.