??Chapter 255: Chapter 236: The Invaded Dark Sun Ecology!_1
Chapter 255: Chapter 236: The Invaded Dark Sun Ecology!_1
Today, is the coldest day of the “Grey Night period.”
Today, is also the ti when The Ash Moon ascends to its highest point.
And as a believer of the Dark Sun,
Whether he was drowning his sorrows in the tavern,
Or enjoying the devoted services of those fallen won in the red-light alleys,
Or, delivering street intelligence to the Dark Sun Organization.
When Old Kol lifted his head to gaze intently,
He could always see that terrifying and imnse silhouette of the Dark Sun, positioned right at the center of the sky and his field of vision.
It nearly occupied one-tenth of the heavens.
God!
Always watching!
God!
Omnipresent!
Every ti Old Kol looked up at that great silhouette of the Dark Sun,
He felt his faith overflowing uncontrollably from the depths of his soul, as if it were his destiny’s destination.
Today,
Old Kol was drinking in the Black Blood Tavern as usual.
All of a sudden,
Old Kol vaguely sensed sothing, and he abruptly looked up at the sky.
Behold!
Within the deep confines of his devoutly worshipped, great silhouette of the Dark Sun,
A dark golden silhouette he had never seen before was slowly ascending,
Blocking between him and his faith in the Dark Sun.
In an instant!
Old Kol’s teeth were clenched in fury, his eyes bloodshot.
The profound faith he had in the great Dark Sun was being thus defiled.
The blasphers had once again desecrated the great Divine Spirit in St. Land.
However, what shocked Old Kol even more, even causing his soul to tremble and despair,
Was the indescribable roaring from the depths of the faith’s lineage that suddenly erupted in his mind.
It was not only from the dinsion of faith.
In the surrounding world,
Those mighty roars were also surging tumultuously.
Old Kol felt as if the entire world’s roaring was like a tidal wave sweeping over him.
The whole world seed to be his enemy.
“Blaspher… Blaspher…”
Old Kol wailed in despair.
His body shook unnaturally, and black blood spurted wildly from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.
Then, with a “bang,”
Old Kol’s head burst open.
This scene made the other patrons in the tavern gasp in shock.
…
At the sa ti,
In many places throughout St. Land, those Transcendents who were comparatively weaker and had been deeply eroded by the Dark Sun, in the roaring of St. Land’s Steam World Ecology,
All suffered an onslaught and backlash from the “Steam World’s” Ecological Power.
Compared to the large-scale ecological war where St. Land Tower gathered powerful Steam Ecological Power to attack the Blood Race Ecology,
Tuck was now attacking those deeply eroded, low-level believers within St. Land.
Moreover, the “Steam World” Ecological Power Tuck had mobilized wasn’t much.
Yes!
This operation,
Was an ecological invasion,
An ecological contamination,
As well as an ecological war; it was Tuck’s first attempt at war with Ecological Power.
…
Deep beneath St. Land!
Upon a Dark Day Steam Tower,
Holding the Magic Letter sent by laide,
Wendell Francis,
Lifted his head, scrutinizing the scene before him which made the corners of his eyes twitch violently, his guts wrenched.
This familiar scene was unfolding once again.
Only, the last ti, he saw the towering Barrier.
But this ti, he saw that damnable Old Day Star that had suddenly erged from nowhere.
The tactics this ti were identical to the last.
However,
Last ti, that blasphemous Tuck had cut into his own profound faith in the Dark Sun.
But this ti, that damned Blaspher cut into the Ecology!
He intruded into the “Dark Sun Belief’s Ecology Area” jointly constructed by the Humans, Werewolves, and Blood Race of St. Land.
Normally,
In the region of St. Land, the great [Dark Sun Ecology] constructed.
This is the faith ecosystem of the believers interacting with the Dark Sun.
It’s an ecosystem constructed jointly by the Dark Sun Believers with the power of faith and the great Dark Sun.
The faith ridians of the Dark Sun can only be born and transmitted among its believers.
This kind of “faith ecosystem” has a very strong closure effect.
Non-believers are unable to enter such ecological areas.
But!
The reason why the Blaspher is called a Blaspher,
is because he has the ability to cut into the faith ridian ecology of the Dark Sun.
The Blaspher can not only barge in but also twist and even change the faith.
And this is also the core reason why the Blaspher is known as the Blaspher.
Last ti, that damned Blaspher planted the faith of the Great Barrier within his own faith ridians.
And this ti!
Fumbling with the Dark Sun magic letter in his hand,
Watching the Blaspher deliver that round of “Old Day Stars” in the “Dark Sun Ecology” of St. Land,
Wendell Francis faintly guessed how that Blaspher must have operated.
“laide is dead, laide’s Shepherd Tower…”
Wendell Francis took a deep breath.
“Must have fallen into the hands of Blaspher Tuck.”
“And laide’s Tower is one of the crucial nodes in connecting the Dark Sun’s faith ridians.”
“It’s precisely because laide’s Shepherd Tower had too deep an interaction with the Dark Sun’s ecology.”
“That’s why…”
“That damned Blaspher managed to dispatch that damned anomaly into the faith ridian ecology of St. Land’s Dark Sun.”
“Making everyone in St. Land who harbors faith witness this damned ecological invasion!”
Feeling the rising Old Day Stars,
The anger within Wendell Francis uncontrollably surged forth from the depths of his heart.
Although Wendell Francis knew that, essentially, this was just the phenonon of an enemy’s infiltration within the ecology,
even if the enemy was driven from that crucial tower, the strange phenonon would end.
But the problem was.
The adverse impact of such events was simply too vast.
What?
The grand Dark Sun Ecology, invaded in the presence of everyone?
That’s the great ecology under the gaze of the Divine Spirit.
Even so, the enemy had infiltrated the grand Dark Sun’s ecology with anomalies.
And you still have no way to resist it?
How would you expect the Werewolves in the Totem Sanctuary to think?
What about the Blood Race in the Blood Race Sanctuary?
What about the Transcendents who wish to join the Dark Sun Camp?
When doubts are born, faith is no longer devout!
This is the imnse harm caused by Blaspher Tuck this ti.
Imasurable!
Feeling the increasingly violent twitching at the corner of his eye, even the cheek facing the Old Day Stars beginning to emit black smoke, Wendell Francis,
pondered the content laide had just described, he was sowhat convinced.
This Blaspher.
Is probably even more terrifying than he imagined.
If one were to advance to the Fifth Rank, there might be a chance.
But as he stands at the peak of the Fourth Rank, he may not be able to win.
“Huff…”
Taking a deep breath, Wendell tried his best to calm the restless emotions within.
“If anyone else dares to use a Dark Sun Shepherd’s tower to enter the world of Dark Sun’s faith like this,”
“they will surely be baptized by the faithful power of the Great Mother Goddess and subsequently beco devout believers of the Dark Sun.”
“But… the Blaspher… he’s just not afraid of this!”
“This Blaspher… he toys with faith at will.”
Wendell Francis knew very well that Blaspher Tuck was one who could play with the power of faith.
The faith of the Grand Barrier World.
As well as the faith ecology of today’s Divine Mother Dark Sun.
The Blaspher paid it no heed whatsoever.
Now it seems, this Blaspher, he could also follow the faith ridians and invade the grand Dark Sun’s faith ecology.
Just as Wendell Francis was pondering over what thod could quickly resolve this troubleso ecological invasion,
“Wuu wuu wuu…”
Along the dinsion of Dark Sun’s faith ridians,
An indescribable terror of steam’s roar surged forth.
The roaring tide, like cold iron tracks, mocked the souls of everyone within the Dark Sun Belief’s Ecology Area rcilessly.
Scrutinizing the desecration and mockery transmitted from the Shepherd Tower’s faith ridian, which had invaded the Dark Sun’s faith ecology,
Even Wendell Francis couldn’t bear it any longer.
“Blaspher!”
He rasped with a hoarse voice, wailing in despair at the bizarre scenes invading the sky…
Along with Wendell Francis, desperately wailing, screaming, were also those devout believers of the Dark Sun.
This night!
It was the night of the Dark Sun Ecology’s desperate lant!
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