Chapter 1062 591: The Crimson Moon Shattered, the Ancient Ones Awakened, and the Twilight Gods! [1/3]
Windsor waved her hand and did not wait for Richard to respond.
The space in front of her rippled like water.
Richard looked over.
A scene of a bird's eye view from the sky appeared.
Players watched on the screen above a magnificent city. Countless angels, giant eagles, pegasi, and griffins attacked.
One couldn't see the troops on the ground. There were innumerable of them in the sky.
A sea of soldiers fired arrows at the city walls that towered into the clouds.
The archer and magic towers behind the city wall also launched attacks simultaneously.
Countless troops would fall for each second.
The archers shot the enemies to death like ants.
The scene paused for a moment before it grew higher. The battlefield continued until the figures below were as small as ants.
Richard took a few deep breaths. He could not suppress the rise and fall of emotions in his heart. He turned to look at Windsor. Her elegant temperament was still admirable.
Her gaze became a little complicated.
No one could have imagined that the top-tier boss controlling this faction collision would be such a disaster.
Butler Karu said respectfully.
"Her Excellency Chairman Windsor, why didn't the gods enter the Crimson Moon?"
Windsor narrowed her eyes. She didn't look at Karu, but at Richard.
"The Crimson Moon is the starting point of the great ancient ones' revival. The only outcome for the gods who enter it is. A force stripped my power off."
"It's not that they don't want to enter, but they couldn't."
Richard nodded slightly, and the troop that guarded the city in the picture was at ease.
"These troops are all remnants of the ancient days?"
Windsor shook her head.
"No, these soldiers are all warriors who died on the Crimson Moon.
"I temporarily revived them.
"They can only exist on the Crimson Moon.
"They will return to nothingness after three months even if no enemy attacks."
Her face revealed a hint of coldness as she spoke.
"Those false gods know all of this… However, they don't dare to take the risk."
Richard's eyes narrowed.
"Why?"
"Because the Twilight Gods begin from the Crimson Moon!"
Windsor's expression turned indifferent.
"How can the gods who have seen the fragments of fate be willing to wait for fate to judge them?"
"They will fight to the death for their last hope."
Her tone sounded solemn at this point.
She spoke word by word.
"But it was their cooperation that allowed the Twilight Gods to open so smoothly.
"The lives of the Mortal Plane are the world's power and rules. Several lives have fallen in the Crimson Moon.
"It's enough to reactivate the Crimson Moon by that vast rule force.
"That will awaken the existence of the past."
She sighed and looked at Richard with a complicated expression.
"Fate... Won't it change?"
She couldn't forget seeing Richard fall in front of her in the future shard.
That was a sacrifice for her.
She took a deep breath, and her gaze became extremely firm.
She had made so many arrangements for that moment not to come.
"If fate is like this, then I will smash it!"
So what if he didn't want his fate?
Richard didn't know what Windsor thought. He immersed his thoughts in the topic just now.
"Is the authority that the gods obtained real or fake?"
"Of course, it's real. Furthermore, the Crimson Moon has generous authority!
"I sealed them on the Crimson Moon when the ancient gods died.
"The gods know this."
Windsor's tone sounded calm again.
"Therefore, they will do everything they can even if they know I set the Crimson Moon as a trap."
Richard understood. That was how an open scheme worked. One had no choice but to do it even if he knew the consequences.
He seemed to have thought of something and continued.
"The evil gods of the Bottomless Abyss and the Ninth Hells didn't participate in this… Will it affect the follow-up plan?"
Windsor smiled.
"Once a force has awakened the great ancient ones' powers, that will activate the world's laws.
"One couldn't escape even if one hides in the deepest part of the Bottomless Abyss or the Ninth Hell.
"Unless one's power transcends the multiverse and becomes independent of the entire world.
"But in that case, it would be another god of creation."
Her gaze carried a hint of subtlety as she spoke.
"The strongest existence in this world, Asmodeus, the lord of the Ninth Hell, is also far from that level."
"The strongest existence?"
Richard's eyes flickered.
"How can the lord of the Nith Hell be stronger than the sovereigns of the Good and Lawful Faction?"
Windsor had a complicated look in her eyes.
"The god of creation personally bestowed Asmodeus' authority over hell."
Richard's pupils constricted.
Good heavens, the origins of those ultimate bosses were more exaggerated than the previous one.
"Then will the other party retain their authority?"
A hint of confidence flashed in Windsor's eyes.
"Depriving the God-Slaying Authority is the result of the revival of the power of the ancient ones. It is also the inevitable beginning of a New Era.
"Even someone as strong as Asmodeus can't escape this rule.
"That's why he expanded his army with all his might!
Her expression became solemn again afterward.
"Even so, we must not underestimate the other party. When a power restored the old rules, the abyss and hell could lead directly to the Mortal Plane."
"That is the beginning of the real test."
"Authority has fallen, and the gods have fallen from their altars."
"Great change, great chaos..."