Online Game Dungeon Master

Relying on the wisdom skull and the Freemasons Club to contain them, the Sunset Cult survived a few days and made great progress. However, the faster it develops, the faster it will be destroyed. In the war in the other plane, it is more important to rely on other players, rather than just militarism.

The players sent in advance brought several priests. They came from the Sunset Cult and would develop secretly as believers of another church. So far, other players have developed about hundreds of high-level believers through violence and power.

These players also have a task, which is to contact the churches in the surrounding areas. The Sunset Cult attracts religious forces on the continent, which is also an opportunity for the development of these small churches. It is also helpful for the religion itself and can relieve their pressure.

It’s just that how to control them, like using the wisdom skull, requires the players’ talents.

Seven or eight cities in the principality are building brand new temples. Large-scale construction is the only comfort in the hearts of believers. Most believers hate war and they are also afraid of death.

A total of eight third-stage temples were arranged for construction, funded by the city. In terms of production, large-scale excavation and smelting work was underway. Within a few days, thousands of blacksmith shops were added to the principality. The equipment produced was continuously gathered in several cities. Countless soldiers were waiting for equipment, which could not be supplied by the teleportation array.

The war along the border of the principality maintained a spreading trend. More soldiers of the Natural Research Society surrounded the eastern and western directions. They borrowed roads from neighboring countries. With the strength of the Natural Research Society, no king dared to resist. Unfortunately, they were also waiting for tens of thousands of soldiers.

The whole country was mobilized. The Sunset Cult turned the entire country into a war machine. Many people saw the future fate of the principality. Even if they won, it would cost the death of countless people. This was something the principality could not afford.

Unfortunately, since it was a cult, the Sunset Cult did not need to worry about sacrifices, as long as they achieved their goals.

Hundreds of thousands of laborers gathered along the border of the principality, and the power of the whole country was mobilized to cut down trees, build temporary defense lines, and build small fortresses.

A large number of troops were stationed in the small fortress. If the number was small, it would not have any impact. When the number reached a certain level, they were enough to affect the entire war situation.

The commander in charge of the southern war was Rast. This scale of war also made him exhausted. Finally, there was support in the rear. The first was the new recruits from the principality. When a wave of soldiers died on the battlefield, there was another wave of replacements. The second was the arrangement within the cult. Although the Sunset Cult could not send a large number of players who traveled in the plane to fight against the Natural Research Society, nor could it assassinate them in a big way, they could use the high-end power they had to provide a certain degree of assistance.

The strategic materials collected by Dusk City were few among the top 40 forces. With the help of the magic of the Dusk Chanter, a barren area of ​​dozens of kilometers appeared on the road leading to the Forest Kingdom.

The man-made hell environment was filled with the smell of sulfur, the land was cracked, and large rocks were suspended in the air without the laws of physics. Tens of thousands of demons wandered here, and new demons were constantly bred.

This is a terrain suitable for the religious army to fight. With the help of the Wisdom Skulls and the Freemasons on both sides, they intercepted the army from the Forest Kingdom on the other side, and the Natural Research Society also released a divine spell equivalent to level 12 magic, creating a forest area full of vitality on the other side of the battlefield.

This is a natural world, with surging clouds, abundant sunshine, and seven-color rainbows across both sides of the forest. The military camp under the feet of the research institute is surrounded by dense vines or trees, forming a fortress that is difficult to capture.

The stalemate will not last forever, because the number of the Natural Research Society’s troops is too large, so one day in the future, the two sides will inevitably have a decisive battle.

The Natural Research Society’s large military camp.

No one knows when this fortress built of thorns was built. It may be hundreds of years, or thousands of years. It is rumored that when the glory of Byertolia spread across the world, this place was once the forefront of the battle against heretics.

And similarly, today, after countless years, the Natural Research Society has re-activated this long-abandoned fortress.

More than 300,000 troops gathered here. The walls made of logs as thick as an arm’s length formed the city walls, towers, watchtowers, warehouses, cellars and many other buildings. They were harder than rocks. This was the gift of Byertolia, the sacred object given to them by God.

The great elder of the research institute, the God’s Grace Druid, and the commander of the advance army, Demiel, stood quietly in the center of the main fortress of Thorn Fortress. He was unresponsive like a statue. His mental power, like rain, passed through the entire fortress, communicating with plants and beasts.

The three great druids from the headquarters of the research institute were beside him. The third-turn great druids, a profession that was completely in harmony with nature, had the power to control the anger of nature.

Their humble but old faces like bark stared at Demiel, and they uttered unclear words. There were monsters with a great reputation sitting around them.

A great mental wave began to invade through the barrier of this plane.

They felt a kind of harmony like spring breeze, like plants moistened by rain and dew, which filled their bodies with active power.

In the center of the fortress was a platform, a rock-built platform above the ground, about a hundred meters wide.

The clouds above gradually disappeared, and the bright sun shone with immense heat at their feet.

Suddenly, a white light appeared in his eyes, becoming larger and larger. The pressure became stronger, pressing their hearts and forcing them to worship this existence.

The white light turned into a ball of fire, like the sun falling and turning into a meteor. Demiel, a level 125 player, knelt down, the fireball disappeared, and his body, as white as snow and as smooth as a mirror, stood in front of all the beasts.

The unicorn, about ten meters tall, was surrounded by a layer of dazzling silver light, purifying the uncleanness and filth. He raised his head high, revealing his pride and detachment.

"The Father God said that he loves every child more than he loves himself. He cannot protect his children. As children, we must learn to protect ourselves."

The unicorn sent an irresistible message of boundless power to everyone present.

They all stood up, and a third-level professional player among them turned on the video recording function to record this sacred moment.

The unicorn jumped up with its front hooves, and its awe-inspiring figure suddenly flew into the sky.

The 150-level unicorn glanced at the desolate land on the other side of the battlefield with ruby-like angry eyes.

Then——

The world turned into a chaotic white.

At some point, rolling clouds appeared in the sky, and bursts of hymns rang out. This was a true miracle, much more real than the one that the Sunset God Cult used to deceive believers.

It began to rain throughout the principality, and it was unknown how far away the distant sea was. The strange thing was that the torrential rain continued without stopping, flooding the lowlands, extinguishing the war on the earth, flooding the farmland, flooding the city, and the entire principality turned into a vast ocean.

Level 15 magic, God showed his boundless power. On the first day, tens of thousands of residents in the principality were drowned, and as many as hundreds of thousands of believers were displaced and homeless.

The numbers continued to increase, and the interior of the principality became islands, with difficult transportation and information interruptions. No one could resist the unpredictable power of the God of Nature.

Level 15 magic itself had no attack power, but it easily destroyed a fortress with hundreds of thousands of health points and an army of hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

On the second day, as many as 100,000 residents died, and more than 500,000 residents were displaced.

On the third day…

…

The Principality was in chaos, but even so, the Sunset Cult still maintained resistance, even though it seemed insignificant to many people.

But abroad, in many countries, players successfully captured countless elite and hero-level NPCs. They were either killed or chose to surrender. They could do nothing in front of players and NPCs with an average level of 120.

The war lasted for two months, and no one noticed this change.

The garrison of the Thorn Fortress increased, exceeding 400,000, while the army of the Sunset Cult retreated.

The army inside the Principality was divided into two parts, one in the Thorn Fortress and the other in the capital of the Principality, with a total of 200,000.

The part of the Thorn Fortress gathered the previously sent religious army and the Wisdom Skull, the collective strength of the Kiwanis Society, and the capital of the Principality gathered the new army and the old army inside the Principality.

The situation was very bad.

Not many players knew about these things, because this was a very small plane, so this earth-shaking event was not announced until a long time after it happened.

In the Tomb of the Dragon, Chrisford completed the construction of the barrier and was looking for the remains of the godhead in a special space.

The Saint Oteros Empire sent 800,000 troops across the continental bridge to another continent.

Big things happened every moment, and players were more concerned about what was closely related to them.

Even Dusk City has made a lot of progress, consolidating its position as the first force in the north in the face of a stable situation.

In the dark night, several mysterious figures gathered in the Principality of Cameron, which bordered the Principality. A big event happened in the capital. Grand Duke Fox was killed, and the only son of the Grand Duke succeeded him.

That night, the Grand Duke's son announced to his ministers something that many ministers opposed - establishing the Sunset God Cult as the state religion.

Many ministers who wanted to dissuade were slaughtered by players that night, faster than when the capital was cleansed, and they had no time.

The Sunset Cult is being besieged, and the Principality of Cameron also needs reinforcements. It hastily prepared the army, but the Grand Duke and ministers of the Principality, who do not have enough believers, suppressed the opposition of the people with force, and expanded the army regardless of the serious consequences of a 10-point drop in satisfaction and a 4-point drop in prosperity. At the same time, there are two other small countries controlled by players.

The sphere of influence of the Sunset Cult has expanded again.

(Just finished level 6, and there is only one chapter today. I will try to update a little more tomorrow, about 2k+3k?)