Chapter 682 The War Ends

It seems that not every apostle has the ability of God’s descent, or they have other plans.

As the green sun dissipated, the figures of the other two apostles also disappeared, as if they had left.

Seeing that the apostles of the Songxing Esoteric Sect failed, out of some concerns, the other ninth-level who were watching secretly did not take action in the end.

In the end, the apostles of the Songxing Esoteric Sect were hunted down and expelled by the royal ninth-level. And the floating city of unknown origin hid in the deep dream world and could not be tracked.

In general, both sides suffered losses. [Silver Storm]’s consciousness has been restored, but it is still a long way from regaining its full ninth-level strength.

Although the two marquises whose bodies died also have their own backup, they will not be able to return to the battlefield in a short time.

After both sides lost external aid, the marquis’ side is now missing a ninth-level, and the situation has become more unfavorable.

In the war that night, it was those "rebels" who came from nowhere who took advantage.

They took advantage of the opportunity when both ninth-level players left the battlefield, suddenly attacked from the rear, and briefly occupied several cities and towns such as Katila City and Hanjing City, which were close to the border in the southwest of Karlas Province.

And with a series of changes in the war situation, after the war between the two sides was temporarily calmed down, these people plundered the city resources and fled in advance to avoid being cleared out by the Olivendi family afterwards.

Through the secret information channel he personally established, Anweisi also learned some interesting news.

Although the rebels seemed to have fled, the real situation was not that simple.

In some cities, players who had been on the battlefield accidentally discovered that some members of the rebels they had seen before had changed their appearance and continued to act in the city as if nothing had happened.

But even if they went to the Lord's Mansion to report, they could not identify those people as rebels because there was no evidence.

This news was regarded as important intelligence by some players and submitted to the Secret Ceremony in exchange for rewards.

It seems that some rebels disguised their identities and lurked in the city, as if they were planning some unknown actions.

According to the news from the clone of [The Man in the Mirror], the Federation's rebels seem to have had a lot of abnormal personnel movement recently, and there are also undercurrents within the Glory Alliance, suspected to have reached some agreements with some rebel organizations.

Among these rebels, there are also some "acquaintances" of Avis.

Avis is very clear that the Glory Alliance, an organization composed of nobles from many kingdoms in the Federation, is actually an extension of the will of the Federation's scattered ninth-level and high-level prophet.

Recently, the fate network in the empire has been surging, and they are probably also attracted by this incident, ready to take the opportunity to intervene and get a share of the pie.

By analogy, the Holy Light Church is probably also planning some secret operations against the empire, but he is not clear yet.

Avis's intelligence network in the Saint Messia Empire is the weakest, and Archbishop Yanile is specifically responsible for information related to the [Saint Plan], which is not worth increasing the risk of exposure for other less valuable intelligence.

Although he tried hard to rewrite the situation in the empire, fate still has signs of developing towards the previous life.

Is this the inertia of fate?

Tapping his fingers on the table, thinking for a moment, Avis denied this pessimistic idea.

The situation of the three empires on the continent has developed to this point today, not overnight, but after thousands of years of historical accumulation.

He wants to rewrite the established historical trend by changing a few nodes, which is by no means so easy.

He waved his hand, and a semi-transparent three-dimensional map of the province appeared on the table.

It can be seen that the location of the Star Territory is located on the west side of the Carlas Province, not far from the cities where the rebels are suspected to be infested.

As the war stopped, no one knew what their purpose was.

Looking at the miniature cities on the map, Avis gradually had an idea in his mind, and he planned to go to those cities in person to see.

Recently, the empire has been calm.

Due to the disappearance of Gloria III, the two princes and princesses who hold real power in the royal family are currently busy with internal strife. They hope that the situation in the empire can remain stable, and the struggle between the two dukes and marquises will be mediated.

The Marquis lost two more ninth-ranks, which further widened their disadvantage.

Next, they would either find "foreign aid" like the Songxing Esoteric Cult again to kill at least one ninth-rank from the two major families in a short period of time. Or they would use the royal family to negotiate peace with the two major families.

But the first possibility is unlikely. After the sneak attack and counter-sneak attack that night, the successive deaths of ninth-ranks brought a real sense of crisis to many remaining ninth-ranks, and the vigilance of both sides has been raised to an extremely high level.

In other words, due to Anvis's intervention, the civil war in the empire was put to an abrupt halt, and it would be difficult to start a battle again, at least in the short term.

Next, it is estimated that many people will focus on investigating the mysterious force that controls the floating city.

In addition, with the exposure of Fiona's defense force, the next days of Xingchen Territory will be very safe and do not need his attention.

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Carlas Province, Hanjing City.

The sun on the horizon revealed the golden sunlight of dawn, illuminating the streets and alleys of this border city.

On both sides of the bluestone street where the carriage was driving, pedestrians were walking leisurely, and street vendors were selling all kinds of breakfast and fresh fruits and vegetables, looking forward to the first opening of the day.

The noisy voices echoed the birds in the sky, and the curling smoke and steam were coated with a layer of light gold in the sun, forming a unique breath of this city.

Since the war ended a few days ago, the streets of the city have become more lively, and many citizens dare to go out of their homes to purchase some daily necessities.

"Extra, Extra! The Imperial Senate is established!"

In the busy street corners, newsboys shouted loudly, trying hard to attract the attention of passers-by so as to sell more newspapers.

"What the hell, His Majesty is missing? The princes established the Imperial Senate? Hehe... Is this disappearance the kind of 'disappearance' I thought of?"

On the side of the road, a mercenary held a 'Groba Cake' in one hand - a roll with diced oxbeast meat, sorghum fruit sauce and vegetables, and a newspaper in the other hand. He seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but sneered.

"Keep your voice down! If the lackeys of the nobles hear it, you will be in big trouble!"

Beside him, his companion looked around cautiously, and then suppressed his voice to stop.

"Hmph..."

The mercenary snorted, looked at the city guards in the distance with fear, and then took a big bite of the Groba Cake in his hand and fell silent.

However, compared with the cautious natives, the players are relatively bolder.

"The late emperor died before he could finish his career. Today, the world is divided into three parts and the empire is exhausted. This is truly a critical summer for survival..."

An elf in emerald green vine armor reads a newspaper and talks a lot, bullying the natives who can't understand classical Chinese.

"Shark Dad beef jerky for sale! It's delicious and not expensive. You can get a discount if the eldest son or fourth daughter buys it!"

A merchant player who set up a stall on the side of the road was more straightforward, but judging from some players who secretly left to report to the city guards, it is estimated that the sales will not last long.