Chapter 346
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Chapter 346: The Creation of the God
In this world, where there is light, there is also darkness; even the most perfect person cannot receive praise from everyone.
Knight King rebuilt the Kingdom of Knights and helped all the people of the nation live a good life, but even so, some were still unhappy.
Among them, one person rebelled against Knight King, and that was Rebel Modred.
He was none other than Knight King’s illegitimate son, born from a witch of the Serpent Cult. He wanted to inherit the throne but was rejected by Knight King, leading him to start a rebellion.
He possessed Knight King’s bloodline, perfectly inheriting his father’s talents and growing with his mother’s magic. In one-on-one battles, he once pushed Knight King to the brink of defeat, but was ultimately killed by Knight King with the Holy Lance, dying with endless resentment.
Those who followed Modred were naturally the nobles whose interests were harmed by Knight King’s improvements to the treatment of commoners.
[Wow, Little Mod is getting beaten across worlds.]
[Whenever it involves Arthur, Little Mod gets dragged out for a stroll.]
[Is there Lancelot?]
[It seems there isn’t.]
[By the way, why don’t we have this part of the story? Isn’t Laria’s story just the Knight Tournament and auction house?]
[When we played, that floating island didn’t fall down and create an altar.]
[Oh, I remember the CG. Do you remember that part where, after the truth was revealed, the altar was destroyed, and at the end, the dark mist on the Lich King statue suddenly disappeared, like it was waiting here?]
"Who is that…?" Karoso looked strange.
"This is a piece of erased history. At that time, the Pande Empire forbade its spread," Aileen said seriously. "Modred’s appearance, combat skills, and so on are all among the biggest taboos. If I weren’t here, no one would really recognize them!"
Before, Karoso had suspected that was the statue of the Knight King, but the Knight King is well-known, so it makes no sense that so many high-level church members wouldn’t recognize it.
Although the distance is far, it is not a challenge for so many eighth-tier experts present.
"Speak out the information!" Karoso snatched the microphone.
……
When the people outside learned the knight’s identity, a great wave of surprise surged in their hearts.
Whose hand is behind this altar?
Knights of the Round Table, Rebel, Modred?
Some of the people present started to remember a person like that.
After all, Modred is a failure, a ninth-level failure; no one remembers weak failures, so the Pande Empire was quite successful in keeping this information quiet.
The Pope of the Flame War God Church immediately came to Celica’s side, "Archbishop, I have a guess…"
Not only him, but several cardinals in red also came over; others who did not reach this position had no right to join the conversation.
"What guess?" Celica had a serious expression.
A past ninth-tier peak, yet sealed in a statue, how could it radiate a divine aura?
"Undead Scourge, this is a taboo among all churches." The Flame War God’s Pope is not just someone who can fight; he is detailed and careful, very different from someone like Celica, who is all roughness. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be the pope, "Back then, the Knight King used Holy Light to kill Modred. The power carried by that Holy Lance was not just the power of Holy Light. The baptism of the Holy Lance depended on the faith gathered by countless knights."
"This powerful energy stayed in Modred’s body, killing him on a fundamental level."
"At that time, he should have been found by the Undead Scourge, who stole his body. A Rebel that wants to erase information would not have carefully guarded the body; the Knight King wouldn’t give him a grand burial…"
"His soul and body are both dead; what use is an empty shell?" Celica frowned.
"Ahem, everyone has studied Death Knights, so I won’t hide it." The Flame War God’s Pope continued, "Do you know what kind of person can become the best Death Knight? A true knight with strong knightly spirit! The purer the knightly spirit, the stronger they become as Death Knights! When their faith collapses, it is the best time for transformation."
"I don’t know what kind of person Modred was, but his knightly spirit must have been very strong. Later, due to other reasons, his faith must have collapsed. He was killed by a lance baptized in knightly faith in that battle, so his faith likely collapsed even more completely; he would have fallen into the abyss."
"Under these conditions, as long as he has even a trace of lingering spirit, combined with the Power of Faith within him that can destroy everything, if handled correctly, he can transform into a Death Knight!"
"And the power of death from the Lich King’s altar can transform the Power of Faith within him."
"His body has existed for so many years, and I don’t know how much power of death it has consumed; this power… I’m afraid it is beyond our understanding."
"No matter whose scheme it is, their goal should only be one: to create a god!"
"Create a god?" Celica’s pupils shrank.
This is too crazy!
Can something like a god really be created?
You should know that after the Dawn Era began, the presence of gods disappeared from the continent. Three hundred years ago, even their voices and miracles vanished.
People have grown accustomed to the fact that there are no gods in this world anymore, except in the Forbidden Sea, where there might be some godly remains. As long as we don’t enter those special places, we won’t disturb the gods.
"Is this even possible?" The cardinal of the Church of Thunder’s Fury narrowed his pupils, "I believe you can create a ninth-tier being, but to create a god…"
"No matter what, the opponent is beyond what a ninth level can explain." The Pope of the Flame War God said in a deep voice, "In this situation, my suggestion is that we create a separate area and no longer try to suppress Him!"
"This is not our home ground, and even if everyone uses the power of the Divine Artifacts, we probably still cannot contain a waking deity!"
"Let’s focus our strength on other things and cut off the death energy coming from everywhere!"
Now, the input of death energy is not just coming from the Lich King’s altar, the area has already expanded a lot.
"Not suppress Him… and wait for Him to slaughter us all?" Celica looked puzzled.
"We can only ask Archbishop Celica for help." The Pope of the Flame War God said seriously, "I believe that the Church of Dawn Goddess has this strength. This god has just awakened, and since we have limited His power and faith absorption, we must be able to contain Him!"
"As for His actions, Master Norma is in Laria, along with that dark elf. The two ninth levels holding Divine Artifacts might just barely manage to hold Him back, buying enough time for the Church of Dawn Goddess!"
"The Church of Dawn Goddess indeed has this strength; I will go seek help right away!" Purlimont said hurriedly.
"Our church has the ability to slay gods… how come I didn’t know?" Celica doubted, feeling truly excluded.
