Outrageous! I started as the Elf King!

Dawn breaks.

The war that broke out on the Chaotic Plains intensified.

Almost all factions got involved.

Previously, the evil and dark forces that had been fighting and opposing each other also shook hands and made peace as if by telepathy, and worked together to deal with the rising forces of light within their sphere of influence.

There are also cultists of light hiding in the Black Scorpion Kingdom.

After the uprising, they immediately occupied the cities in the area and formed the Legion of Light.

Go and attack the surrounding areas.

Compared to the cultists of light in other factions, their situation is significantly better.

Because the Black Scorpion Kingdom's attention was entirely focused on the elven army.

Even knowing they had started an uprising, the Black Scorpion Kingdom did not send any troops to suppress them, simply because they did not have the extra strength.

Legions from major cities were basically mobilized to the capital.

Even the nobles, along with their families and troops, flocked to the capital.

Who has the time or inclination to pay attention to them?

It was under these circumstances that the Legion of Light was able to advance unimpeded and sweep through more than a dozen cities of all sizes in a short period of time.

Those citizens who had not yet left the city were either bound to burning crosses as heretics, or became believers of the Goddess of Light under the baptism of the power of light.

It can be said.

Because of the elven army, the cultists of light located within the Black Scorpion Kingdom gained a great advantage.

Unlike the Light Cult members in other spheres of influence.

Forget about conquering cities and capturing strongholds, they can't even protect themselves.

Ultimately, it was a "hasty" uprising. How could those believers of light possibly be a match for the evil and dark forces that had been entrenched in the chaotic plains for thousands of years?

If the Land of Divine Blessing fails to send reinforcements, the cultists of Light in various regions may be wiped out in a short period of time.

At that time, the Church of Light's years of planning and preparation will be destroyed.

However, Philomia, the six-winged angel who was the instigator, didn't care about this issue at all.

Those followers of the Light Cult can simply be wiped out.

What does it have to do with her?

She is no longer a member of the Light faction.

She was backed by the Sun Elf King.

Her instigation of the Light Cult to rise up was naturally intended to alleviate the pressure on the elven army within the Blackdeep Kingdom.

To prevent the elven army from being besieged by various evil and dark forces.

"The Land of Divine Blessing should have received the news by now."

"It seems that the Land of Divine Blessing will soon send its army of light to participate. Hopefully, a city of angels will appear..."

The void above the nine heavens.

The six-winged angel Philomea looked down at the chaotic plains below.

Everywhere you look, war has broken out.

She could hear countless wailing souls, the spirits of those who died on the battlefield from all sides. "This is indeed a good opportunity to develop the forces of the undead!"

"I can speak with His Majesty the Elf King later and see if we should send those two lich witches over."

"If they can absorb the necromantic power on the battlefield, and combine it with a large amount of holy water of life, they might have a chance to advance to the lich realm—..."

As an angel, she deeply abhorred evil and dark creatures.

Let alone liches, she would cleave even the most ordinary undead in two if they appeared before her.

But the situation is different now.

She is an angel under the Sun Elf King, so naturally she prioritizes the Sun Elf King when making decisions.

She only does what is beneficial to the Sun Elf King.

Allowing those two sorcerers to develop in the Chaotic Plains would be beneficial to the Sun Elf King.

Just at this time.

Philomia seemed to have discovered something.

Their gaze turned toward the northern part of the chaotic plains.

In that dark red scorched earth, an army filled with the aura of killing and destruction is rapidly assembling.

"Bradley is quick on his feet too."

"We've taken down a demon army."

"Elves, cultists of light, evil and dark creatures, plus demons—a great battle is about to begin."

"This is even more exciting!"

at the same time.

To the east of the chaotic plains.

The far east, more than a million kilometers away.

There is a mountain range that stretches endlessly.

The mountain range stretches for thousands of kilometers. Although it is not large in area, it is shrouded in holy light all year round, making it impossible to see the specific scenery inside the mountain range.

On the outskirts of the mountains, you can see many cities.

A large number of humans live there.

Many of those humans were followers of the Goddess of Light, but some had come seeking refuge.

At the foot of the mountain, countless figures knelt and prayed, offering their most devout prayers to the Goddess of Light.

They were all pilgrims.

And this mountain range is the legendary blessed land.

It is also the current stronghold of the angel race and the Church of Light on the Dark Continent.

Let's turn our attention to the Land of Divine Blessing...

You can see nine mountains surrounding the area, each with its summit flattened and topped with a majestic statue.

There are nine statues, all of which are statues of the goddess of light.

Each statue is over a thousand meters tall and is made entirely of white jade, giving it a sacred yet majestic and imposing appearance.

At the heart of the nine mountains, there is a very large city.

The city's diameter is at least a thousand kilometers.

Hundreds of millions of people live inside.

These humans were all followers of the Goddess of Light, and their faith level was at least that of a devout believer.

Because those of lower religious standing were driven out into the outside world.

Only after reaching the required faith level and completing certain tasks can one return to the Land of Divine Blessing.

The reason why those pilgrims make pilgrimages is that they want to live in a blessed land.

For them.

A place blessed by the gods is a holy place.

Here, one can hear the divine voice of the Goddess of Light.

At this very moment, in the heart of this divine city, in a temple of astonishing scale, a group of cardinals are gathered.

In the Church of Light, the bishop holds a very high position.

They can be in charge of a branch hall.

The cardinal is the highest-ranking bishop, responsible for managing all the branch temples within a designated area.

There are only two people who can surpass the cardinal in status and position.

One is the Pope.

One is a saint.

The Pope is the supreme ruler of the Church of Light and is in charge of all church affairs.

As for the Holy Maiden, although she does not participate in affairs, her mission is to serve the Goddess of Light, and therefore she holds a very high position.

The elderly pope sat regally on his throne in the temple.

He was discussing matters with a group of cardinals in the hall.

However, the discussions all concerned matters related to the divine city and the many cities of faith surrounding the land of divine protection.

The Chaotic Plains were not mentioned at all.

Clearly, at least for now, neither the old Pope nor any of the cardinals have received any news from the Chaotic Plains.

Just as the council was drawing to a close—…

A group of figures entered the temple.

They were all female believers, dressed in snow-white, holy magic gowns.

The woman at the head of the group was exceptionally beautiful, wearing an exquisite crown and holding a platinum scepter in her hand.

She was surrounded by admirers.

She exuded an aura of holiness and nobility.

"Your Highness!"

The cardinals inside the hall dared not be negligent and bowed respectfully to the woman in unison.

This woman was none other than a saint from the Church of Light.

At the same time, the old pope, seated on his throne, nodded to the Holy Maiden of Light.

Although the saint's status is not as high as the pope's, the pope is still treated with respect because the saint can "get close" to the goddess of light.

The old pope asked with a gentle smile, "May I ask what brings Your Highness here so suddenly?"

"Your Holiness the Pope!"

The Holy Maiden of Light said in a cold voice, "Although I have no real power in the church, I am still a Holy Maiden."

Why didn't His Majesty inform me beforehand about such a major event?

The old pope looked puzzled and said, "What does Your Highness mean? I don't quite understand."

The Holy Maiden of Light said, "A great war has broken out on the Chaotic Plains, and followers of my sect are rising up in rebellions in the territories of various major powers."

"Overnight, the faction war broke out in full force."

"Isn't this His Holiness the Pope's order?"

The old pope remained silent for a long time.

Then, with a grim expression, he said, "I have never issued such an order! The war between factions is of great importance, and although I am the Pope, I cannot make decisions on my own."

He waved his right hand.

A huge beam of light appeared in the sky above the temple.

The scene depicted in the light and shadow is the chaotic plains millions of kilometers away.

In the light and shadow, they saw wars erupting everywhere.

Cultists of Light can be seen on almost every battlefield, fighting against professionals from the evil and dark factions.

And every moment, a large number of believers of light fall.

They also witnessed the elven army sweeping through the major cities of the Black Scorpion Kingdom as if it were nothing, and even saw demons leading an army of mutated creatures away from the Land of Doomsday.

"this----.."

"What's going on?"

The old pope was completely stunned by the scene depicted in the light and shadow.

The cardinals inside the temple also had blank expressions.

"By the goddess!"

When did this war break out?

"Our church's forces stationed in the Chaotic Plains have all joined the war."

"Even demons have intervened in the war—."

"Such a big matter, why didn't our church headquarters receive any news about it?"

"This is unbelievable!"

The cardinals were all dumbfounded.

They were just busy dealing with matters inside the divine city, but now the fighting outside has gone completely berserk.

The key point is that they were kept in the dark.

They are completely unaware of what is happening in the outside world.

The old Pope could no longer remain seated and hurriedly asked the Holy Maiden of Light, "Your Highness, how could such a thing happen?"

The Holy Maiden of Light frowned and asked, "Is this truly unrelated to His Majesty?"

The old pope's face twitched as he said, "The followers of the Chaotic Plains are all under the command of Lady Molly. How could I overstep my authority and order them to start a faction war?"

The Holy Maiden of Light said, "I can't contact Lady Molly anymore!"

The Molly they were referring to was the four-winged archangel who was killed by Philomia.

"Something must be wrong!"

The old Pope rose from his throne and said to the Holy Maiden of Light, "I will now proceed to the Holy City to report to the divine beings..."

"No!"

Suddenly, a dazzling holy light descended upon the temple.

At the same time, an angel appeared out of thin air in the temple, holding a scepter, with six angelic wings on her back radiating a holy light.

This was none other than a six-winged cherubim!

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