Low-key investiture, high-profile military parade.
Low-key investiture was to avoid attracting too much attention from other gods' churches, and it also implied that as a new god, he did not have much ambition. This was quite important because Søren's investiture prayer was completed by the psionic warlock. In the investiture prayer of the Demigod Vampire, there was hunting and fear, plus a blood-red moon. It could be said that it was very high-profile. Søren currently only planned to use the [Half-elf] priesthood, which basically had no conflict with other gods. In order to avoid attracting too much hostility from the gods, Søren must be as low-key as possible before the outbreak of the Avatar Crisis.
When all the gods came down and fought among themselves, Søren could expand from the [Half-elf] priesthood to any direction.
But in this case, if he added too many priesthoods, then once the Avatar Crisis broke out, it was possible that some gods who coveted his power would directly attack him, such as the Shadow Lord. The priesthood of the gods could be evolved from the power of the domain. Søren had the domain of fear, so he could be the source of power for other gods who had mastered the domain of fear. Adding the words "hunting", "Night", "fear", "shadow" and so on to the investiture prayer was definitely not wanting to die fast enough.
As for the high-profile military parade, it was very simple.
Investiture could be low-key, but when showing strength, it must be high-profile!
This was equivalent to Søren showing his fists and muscles to the people who secretly peeped at him on the South Coast and even other continents when he was investiture, telling them that he was not easy to bully, and that they had to think about what they wanted to do. When the real military parade was held, it would not be just these pirates who came out for a stroll. Søren, Gloria, Fallen Witch, a god-level rogue, and two legendary-level witches, the three of them would stand as legendary figures on the stage.
At the same time, Søren would also send an invitation to the Princess Royal of Arendelle, and to the Eye of the North of the Northern Witch Council.
Furthermore, he invited the experts of the Mystic Sect who controlled the Eastern Sea Region.
A military parade was never a place where a single person could stay at home and play around. Instead, Søren's elite troops had to be brought out for a walk. His high-end combat power had to be displayed, and his powerful allies had to be invited to support him.
This was the only way to truly intimidate potential enemies!
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Since Søren had given them a general direction, the rest could be left to the Psionic Warlock.
The time was about five days later.
Søren led the fleet back to the outer islands. The city of Mordor was more lively than before. Standing on the mast, one could see that the city of Mordor had expanded more than twice as much as before. Søren had designed the city according to modern standards. From the underground drainage system to the distribution of the various areas, he had already thought of a rough model before the city was built. Søren couldn't spend so much effort just to build a village for fun. The final form of Mordor City was a large city that could accommodate 200,000 people. Finally, with the expansion of the city, Mordor City and Port Mordor would be connected.
But that should be a long time in the future.
For now, it was better for Mordor City and Port Mordor to be separated. Søren needed to maintain the atmosphere in the city.
There were more than 20,000 outsiders.
Mordor City suddenly became crowded. There was basically no problem with food and supplies. Søren had begun to stockpile them a long time ago. Although he had the ability to easily feed all the half-elf refugees, he didn't give it to them casually. Instead, he asked all the civilians to exchange it with work. This was a process of equivalent exchange. The half-elf civilians basically had skills. Even if they didn't have any skills, the stronger ones could go to logging, and the weaker ones could go to reclaim the land.
No matter what they did in Mordor City, as long as they were willing to do it, they could fill their stomachs and slowly accumulate a little wealth.
"My Lord."
The Psionic Warlock came behind Søren and bowed slightly, "The planning of the temple has been completed. The location is near the central square. If you want to complete it before the parade, you may need to recruit a lot of labor, and at the same time, it will require a lot of financial resources. There is no problem with the priests. When we all arrive at Mordor City, we can start preparing for the daily prayer ceremony. "
The temple was the most basic thing.
Most of the priests had only come to Mordor now, and the real formal prayer day had to be done slowly.
Søren looked back at her and said slowly, "I will mobilize an army for you. The City Hall will give you 300,000 Kindler coins. You can decide how to use it."
Søren was very rich now.
The specific amount could not be calculated because many of them were real estate. However, as the farmlands and houses were sold, the amount of liquid wealth also increased rapidly. Søren never intended to give land directly. Military merits could be used as part of the land exchange, but most pirates used their private money and military merits to exchange for dozens of acres of land. At present, only about one-third of the land outside Mordor City was still in the hands of Søren. Some of the wasteland was bought by the pirates below.
These guys used to eat, drink, gamble, or do other things when they were rich. It was a good thing that they started to settle down and buy property.
"Understood." The psionic warlock smiled and nodded.
Søren looked at her, got up and walked towards Mordor City. When he came back again, there were more spies in the dark. After all, Port Mordor was a transit port, and Mordor City was Søren's private territory. There were too many forces in these caravans, and Søren's every move affected their minds. They should know everything that happened to the half-elves. For the rise of a new god, many forces were silent.
It was not that they didn't want to move, but they didn't dare to move.
Even the wife of the Duke Of Red Dragon of the Principality of Rossard had been honest recently, and the other forces were naturally all waiting to see what would happen!
After such a long time, Søren finally got a new legend.
"Battle of Autumnfall [Epic Battle]: In the middle of May 1676 of the new moon era, you intervened in the war between the half-elves and the half-orcs near Autumnfall. In this war, you defeated the army of the half-orc chieftain, Eugene, twice, and thus alleviated the crisis of Autumnfall. Yeenoghu, the King of the Gnolls, also suffered a loss in your hands. Although this greatly improved your reputation, it also brought you new dangers. [Legend Level + 8] "
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8 Legend Level.
After everything in Autumnfall, Søren's Legend Level finally reached 100 points.
100 Legend Level was an important watershed because in this case, Søren's name had basically spread throughout the continent. From now on, the difficulty of him getting Legend Level would increase sharply. If he wanted to continue to improve his Legend Level, he would need to involve everything outside the plane. The higher the Legend Level, the more difficult it would be to improve it. In the end, he would have to let his existence spread throughout the multiverse. However, Søren's current Legend Level could barely reach the standard of a god. At least, it was much higher than when he was the Demigod Vampire.
With the existence of the Psionic Warlock – Butterfly, Søren only needed to order a lot of things.
He first went to see Vivian. The little girl's divine power was getting stronger and stronger. Now that a lot of the Sons of Fear had died, and as the Avatar Crisis was getting closer and closer, the time for the resurrection of the Dread Lord was coming soon. Søren didn't know how long she would have to sleep, but looking at Vivian's current divine power, he was afraid that nearly half of the power of the Sons of Fear was converging towards her.
There was not much Søren could do now.
But if he became a god, there were a lot of things he could do!
The power of the gods allowed him to face the Dread Lord directly, and he could even go to the bottomless abyss to end it!
Night fell.
Søren came to Gloria's laboratory. The progress of Thaling's research was still continuing, and the Silver Blade of Gith seemed to be about to be completed.
That's what Gloria told him, just a little bit more and it would be completed.
Søren didn't see the figure of the Fallen Witch. She should still be staying in the shadow plane to study the wizard tower. They had never been able to open the half-plane of the wizard tower from the outside. Maybe after Søren became a god, he could rely on the power of the gods to find an opportunity. After all, the ability of the Arcane Empire was too far ahead of them, and some things were difficult for them to crack.
He only stayed in Mordor for one day.
The next day, Søren led the fleet and set sail to the depths of the outer islands.
The news was tightly sealed.
No one knew where Søren was going, but seeing such a large-scale mobilization of the army, many people still felt uneasy. All the forces near the south coast were on alert.
In the distance was the endless sea!
Søren followed the route in his memory for three days and finally came to a dangerous sea.
The blessing of the Sea Goddess had failed!
From here on, the blessing of the Sea Goddess would not be able to dispel the deep-sea monsters because they were all changed by the energy radiation from the bottom of the sea. Even the Sea Goddess would find it difficult to control these mutated sea monsters.
This was the [Sunken Land].
The destruction of the Arcane Empire created the terrible Desert of Death, and also made a continent completely sink to the bottom of the sea.
There was energy radiation everywhere.
The two most terrible places of energy radiation pollution in the entire material plane, one was in the depths of the Desert of Death, and the other was somewhere in this sea.
These energy radiation was more serious than nuclear pollution, and nature had not been able to repair it for thousands of years.
The fleet continued to move forward.
When a black strait appeared in Søren's sight, he smiled because he finally found the right route to the Treasure Island.
After sailing for another day, he could reach the legendary Treasure Island.
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