Chapter 1110 - 1110 613: The Battle for Authority [2/2]
It was in a chat private message.
[Richard: How's the preparation I asked you to do?]
He received a quick reply.
[Where's Your F*cking Italian Canon: Big Brother, it's all done. The Elven Music Box is selling like hotcakes. The natives of the endless wilderness who hadn't seen the world went crazy when they saw the Magic Music Box. Selling only 1,000 rare resources is too cheap for them. I don't think it's expensive even if it is five times higher!]
[Where's Your F*cking Italian Canon: Your plan to use the Elven Music Box to spread the religion can be considered a stroke of genius. Those country bumpkins definitely won't be able to resist it.]
[Where's Your F*cking Italian Canon: Big Brother, let me ask you again. Did you help the young girl obtain the divine title of the centaur?]
[Richard: Yes.]
[Where's Your F*cking Italian Canon] immediately perked when he received an affirmative answer.
[Where's Your F*cking Italian Canon: I knew it. Big Brother, you're indeed my big brother!!"
[Where's Your F*cking Italian Canon: Hehe, Big Brother, can you? Can you help me get a divine title to play with?]
[Where's Your F*cking Italian Canon: I don't have high requirements either. I just need a few divine concepts of combat and slaughter.]
Richard didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He responded unhappily.
[Richard: Cut the crap. Is this thing that easy to get? Emily already waited for you in Mountain Range City. Go to the city hall and tell them why you are here. They will follow you.]
[Richard: Missionary work isn't an easy task. Cooperate well. You can also benefit enormously from it if the results are okay.]
[Richard: Emily will help you solve them if you encounter problems.]
He met [Where's Your F*cking Italian Canon] and his sister in Ell Dimension. He had already made arrangements for the small troops.
However, various unexpected events delayed him.
Now that the system activated the God Creation Plan, there was no need to hold back.
Previously, he had obtained 5% of the wilderness authority in the land of broken laws. That allowed the small troop to qualify for a higher level.
An aura revived the ancient days, and the gods fell. Windsor retained the authority in their bodies.
However, the centaur was like him. One had sealed her authority, and she needed believers to reactivate it.
The opportunity for the gods to descend into the mortal world was too rare. That was an unprecedented gap.
Typically, those gods would risk their lives to stifle this competition if they wanted to snatch believers.
But now, he could do whatever he wanted.
[Where's Your F*cking Italian Canon] was rather excited. He can use an extraordinary in charge of a divine position. How precious was that in this chaotic situation?
He could carry plans out. [Where's Your F*cking Italian Canon: Big Brother, don't say anymore. I could kidnap my sister and tie her to your bed. If it doesn't work, I'll immediately acknowledge a few godsisters if that wouldn't work.]
Richard ignored the shameless [Where's Your F*cking Italian Canon]. He said a few words and closed the private chat.
He was about to discuss the next development plan with Vale. Richard suddenly heard the system notification.
[Ding~ Player Angel Sword. You have killed the Forest God. You have received 15% forest authority.]
[Ding~ Player Angel Sword…]
The three consecutive notifications immediately perked Richard up. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was rather subtle.
Finally, someone had stepped into this level.
"Angel Sword?" The player was a famous top-tier player on the forum. That is if he remembered correctly. He was from the Elf Faction and had royal blood.
The gods lost their authority, and their power reached the freezing point. They were no longer invincible, although they were still difficult to deal with.
A special forbidden spell scroll could kill them directly, and the fisherman would benefit from the fight between the cranes and clams. Wait, there would always be lucky people who could take advantage at the critical moment. After all, the base number was here.
Richard was curious and opened the forum. Sure enough, there was already a heated discussion on it.
"F*ck, it's not easy. Finally, someone has become the new Slayer God! Hahaha, Qingqiu, you're no longer the only one!"
"Speaking of which, which is more awesome, the desert authority or the forest divine title? Is it possible for the Angel Sword to clash with this freak Qingwiu?"
"The system gave rise to the second player to obtain the divine authority. Could he catch Qingqiu up soon?"
The players were at a loss for words.
Everyone talked about Angel Sword. But the topic still inclined to Richard afterward.
At first, they intentionally compared the two together. But they helplessly realized the Sword of Angels would be nothing before Qingqiu even if he obtained the forest godhood after comparison.
Because that freak not only obtained the authority of the desert, he even stepped on the corpse of the god of the desert and controlled the Desert Sect!
The other party had an extremely close relationship with the manager of a large city like Solan City, a population of tens of millions. That was even more infuriating.
Qingqiu also controlled the Ell Players Association and the Ell Alliance.
The players realized the terrifying the gap between them and Richard was with this comparison!
They weren't even on the same track.
Even if they had obtained the authority and clergy, they could not raise their heads and speak before him.
In the end, Angel Sword, who was supposed to be the main character and the subject of everyone's envy and hatred, was shocked to find that his popularity on the forum lasted only for two to three hours before it disappeared.
The following topics were almost all. How could he surpass Qingqiu? How abnormal was Qingqiu? Could Qingqiu compare to the natives?
He wanted to cry but had no tears. It was not easy for him to be in the limelight, but it was gone before he could act. There was not even a splash.
"F*cking Qingqiu!"
This pervert deserved to die!
The Angel Sword obtained authority but couldn't end a war. That was the beginning. The Mortal Plane welcomed the third player on November 20th, just a few days after the other party obtained the authority. The system notification rang out three times, and countless players felt envy. One can hear a new one. This notification made everyone restless.
[Ding~ Three players have obtained the authority of the first chapter of the New Era, Twilight of the Gods. The second chapter, Battle for Authority, has officially begun.]
[The power of the world's rules–the authority will appear in the Mortal Plane in some form, or one will store it in a believer's body, or descend on a strategic treasure, or it will continue to lurk in the body of a god.]
[The authority will emit a special aura once in a while.]
[Lords, please be prepared. That will be unprecedented chaos. At the same time, it will be an opportunity for everyone.]
Even Richard couldn't help but pale at the news.
He did not expect this chapter to be so exaggerated.
The system has utterly exposed his authority to the eyes of the world. What did this mean?
That meant war, slaughter, chaos, and madness!
The entire world was about to fall into a terrifying turmoil.
Even the intelligent evil gods, nobles, merchants, and players would fall into madness.
After all, this was the ultimate power of the world. Who could resist temptation?
"So the Twilight of the Gods is just an appetizer? Is this the true chaos?"