The feather of a fallen angel.
As a true god, Søren could tell at a glance where the feather came from.
It seemed that this time it was not only the Hellpoemer, but also other senior demons of the Baator Inferno. Søren pondered for a moment and murmured, "Fallen angel? Did he go to the Baator Inferno to find some helpers? "
The identity of the Hellpoemer was not simple.
It was said that he was the Chosen of the Lord of Hell – Asmodeus. If he really found helpers from the Baator Inferno, Søren was afraid that it would be a bit of a headache.
"Tracking [Divinity]!"
With the power of the divinity activated, any clues related to this feather were included in the range of Søren's perception.
A trace of a door appeared in the void.
The Hellpoemer did this a bit flawless. After harvesting the souls, he directly opened the portal and left the material plane. Although the power of the tracking divinity was very strong, it consumed too much power in terms of crossing planes. If Søren was in the form of a god, there would be no problem, but if he was in the form of a saint, it would be difficult to track everything outside the material plane. Moreover, after harvesting this batch of souls, the Hellpoemer would have to hide for a while, right?
"This guy is still a problem if we don't get rid of him!"
Søren's eyes were very murderous. In the battle at the beginning, the Hellpoemer used Soul Manipulation to take away the soul of the Demigod Vampire. The soul of a false god had amazing value, and Søren didn't know how much benefit he got.
"Clean up here."
Søren calmly ordered and said in a deep voice, "I will send a priest to the Windspear Hills at the right time. You need to be careful of the demons' movements."
Behind him was a red-haired female pirate dressed as a noble lady.
In order to perfectly play the role of a noble and elegant lady, Adele Isabella had put in a lot of hard work. Now, her aristocratic aura had become more and more obvious. Even those who were familiar with her would find it difficult to connect her with the wild red-haired female pirate from before. Although everything in the Windspear Hills was controlled by Søren, on the surface, Adele Isabella was still the lord of this place. There were many things that she had to deal with personally.
With the help of Mordor City, she still had a good reputation among the lower-class civilians.
"Yes. My Lord. "
Adele Isabella said respectfully, "I'll arrange for people to prepare now."
After she finished speaking, she seemed to be avoiding his gaze. Søren was slightly startled when he heard this, and he couldn't help but take another look at her.
Nightfall.
In a luxurious manor, Søren was sitting in his study room, reading books. He had recently been supplementing his knowledge about alchemy. Although gods learned very quickly, it was impossible for them to master everything in one go. If they wanted to improve their alchemy ability, they still needed to spend time accumulating knowledge bit by bit. His reading speed was extremely fast. It only took him about half an hour to finish reading an alchemy book. Then, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment. Then, he opened the second book. There were already several books beside it that he had read.
Due to the sudden appearance of the Hellpoemer, Søren needed to stay here for two days to make some follow-up arrangements.
There was a soft knock on the door.
For the gods, everything around them was within their range of perception. Soran didn't even need to look to know that it was Adele Isabella who came from outside.
It was about one o 'clock in the morning.
There must be a special meaning for her to come at this time, and she was a little hesitant when she knocked on the door. It seemed that she was a little uneasy.
"Come in."
Søren put down the book in his hand and shook his head with a smile. He already knew the purpose of the other party coming in the middle of the night.
Creak.
The door was carefully pushed open. Adele Isabella was wearing a thin dress. Her silky long hair was draped over her shoulders. Her expression was a little uneasy. After entering the room, she immediately closed the door subconsciously.
"You're not wearing anything under your clothes."
Søren already knew everything. He looked at the nervous Adele Isabella in front of him and said, "What's the matter?"
Adele Isabella was nervous.
But soon she took a deep breath and calmed down, but her voice was still trembling. She knelt down on one knee in front of Søren and said softly, "My Lord."
"Your … servant … is here to serve …"
She was nervous, with a trace of panic, with a trace of uneasiness, but there was also a trace of expectation.
Perhaps in the whole material plane, only Søren could make the once powerful pirate leader like this. She was now like a concubine waiting for the emperor in the harem. There was both desire and fear in her heart. Although Søren gave her a lot of important tasks, she had been away from the power center of Mordor for too long. As a special woman, she felt uneasy in her heart, so she longed to have a closer relationship with Søren to ensure her power and status.
Maybe it was like this.
Or maybe it was because of something else. After all, Sir Søren was a miracle she witnessed with her own eyes.
"My Lord …"
Søren's short silence made Adele Isabella more and more uneasy. She gently raised her hand and unbuttoned a button on her chest with trembling hands. After revealing her white and deep cleavage, a special emblem also appeared in front of Søren's eyes.
Above the right chest.
The emblem of the half-elf church, Søren's emblem, she directly imprinted it on her body.
Søren sighed slowly.
As early as during the day, he found out the problem. Although Søren was the god of half-elves and rogues, his identity in the mortal world was the pirate king of the material plane and the ruler of Mordor. Many pirate kings called Søren "Your Excellency", which could also be used on gods. He did not force pirates to believe in him and join the half-elf church. So at present, most pirate leaders called him "Your Excellency". It was not easy to change one's faith, and Søren's clergy was special. Many pirate leaders had their own gods that they had believed in for a long time.
Adele Isabella chose to serve him.
The meaning of this was very profound, because it meant that the woman in front of him was not only his follower when she was alive, but her soul would also enter Søren's kingdom and become his petitioner after death.
It was hard to refuse.
Søren's slightly careless actions could hurt the faith of the woman in front of him. He might even lose a fanatic, an excellent soul with the ability to become a high-grade oracle.
Adele Isabella hoped that she could completely stand by Søren's side. She dedicated her loyalty to Søren, not only in life, but also in death. This should be the most important thing in the multiverse. Even if she had followed Søren for a long time, this kind of bargaining chip with her soul was enough for Søren to bring her into the core of power.
"Come here."
Søren did not hesitate. As a god, he could not refuse the following and dedication of a fanatic.
She was still very pure.
This purity would allow her to achieve a pure sublimation after entering the kingdom of God in the future. Gods did not rely on themselves to manage the kingdom of God. In the kingdom of God, they also needed the help of many excellent oracles.
Her soul was very pure.
Adele Isabella trembled a little as she came in front of Søren. Søren motioned her to stand in front of the desk, then stroked her long hair with his hand, and motioned her to slowly kneel down. Adele Isabella quickly understood what Søren meant. She knelt at Søren's feet with trembling hands and untied his robe. Then she stretched out her white fingers and gently held it, and then slowly opened her mouth.
The lights in the room flickered.
Søren frowned slightly, and Adele Isabella's panicked apologies immediately came from under his feet. She was not skilled, and it could even be said that she had no experience.
"Hualala."
Søren raised his hand and picked up a book to read. After a while, as if to reward Adele Isabella for her efforts, he gently snapped his fingers and cast a spell.
— — "Shadow Tentacles!"
…
Time passed quickly.
After staying in the Wind Spear Hills for three days and arranging for a high-ranking archbishop to be stationed there, Søren immediately set off for the Eastern Kingdom.
At this time, it was almost February.
The first wave of demons from the bottomless Abyss was almost over. The other creatures of the material plane had won a precious and short respite, because by the middle of February, the second wave of demons would be coming, and this time, there would be even more demons. The second wave of demons was the real attack, because this time there was a regular demon army that had participated in the Abyss Blood War. After the first test, many demon lords in the Abyss could already confirm that the barrier of the material plane was really weakened.
They were eager to try!
Eager for the rich soul reserves of the material plane, many demon lords were even ready to come to the material plane in person.
In the second wave of attacks, demon lords had already come to the mortal world.
And this time the scale of the battle would be greatly increased, because at the same time when the demon lords came to the mortal world, those good gods who fell to the mortal world because of the Avatar Crisis finally could not sit idly by and watch their believers in the mortal world being slaughtered. Some saints began to appear in the eyes of the world, and while fighting against the demon army, they cultivated a group of more fanatical fanatics.
The regular demon army had arrived.
Even the gods could not avoid it. They had to protect their believers, at least those who were devout. Even the gods of the evil camp had to show up at this time to temporarily fight against the demons, because they could not sit by and watch the demon army attack their church members.
If all the believers of the church were dead!
Even if they succeeded in surviving the Avatar Crisis, so what? Only the foundation of the material plane could support everything in the kingdom of God!
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