The heavy snow only lasted for one day.
The next day was a big sunny day. This abnormal climate was called 'ice and snow mutation'. Many people temporarily turned their attention to Arendelle, secretly inquiring whether the sudden heavy snow that affected the entire material plane had anything to do with the legendary Princess Royal. Søren didn't pay much attention to this, because he knew that this was caused by the Princess Royal. It seemed to be related to her huge divine power value. With the ability of the Princess Royal, the situation yesterday should have solved the crisis.
Søren wanted to win over the legendary puppeteer girl, so he didn't mind stopping for a while to show his strength.
In terms of the power of the material plane, Søren was confident that he would not be much worse than the Eastern Princess, so he needed to show his worth in front of Alice and try to win her over to his side as much as possible.
If he had her help, the speed of studying the alchemy technology of the Arcane Empire would be much faster.
The third day.
Søren arrived at the city of Mordor. Alice was undoubtedly very shocked by the city of Mordor, which was more prosperous than Port Tylon. And when she learned that the city had just been built, the girl's expression was even more incredible!
This was a special city.
As soon as she arrived here, Alice felt the unique atmosphere of the city. It was full of vitality and vitality. Even the eyes of the lower-class civilians were full of hope for the future, unlike the numb eyes in other places.
Well.
The city was also shrouded in a strong fishy smell.
Søren was also stunned when he came back. Although he didn't want to admit it, in fact, he still had a little bit of mysophobia. Otherwise, the planning of the city of Mordor wouldn't have been so much beyond this era. Many of the useless plans in the eyes of the indigenous people were to improve the environment of the city of Mordor. But now his city was shrouded in a strong fishy smell. Gloria didn't inform him of such a small thing as the migration of fish, so when Søren came back, he saw the whole port was hung up with dried fish.
That sour expression!
Alright then.
These trivial matters could be ignored. Since Søren had brought Alice back, the rest of the matters would naturally be left to Gloria and the Fallen Witch.
They were the masters who had mastered the knowledge of the Arcane Empire.
Whether or not he could keep Alice here would depend on the performance of these two legendary witches. Also, he had to hand over the mask he had obtained, which was engraved with the Simulacrum spell, to them so that Gloria could analyze the spell much faster than Søren.
The first meeting between the two sides was very friendly.
Gloria was obviously very surprised by the small girl doll made by Alice. There was even a glimmer of light in her eyes. Such a cute and small girl doll was indeed very attractive.
The first time he saw the laboratory in Modor City, the Sorcerer's Tower in the Shadow Plane, and the Elemental Furnace that was being rebuilt.
Alice also had a shocked expression on her face, as if this trip had not been in vain.
Søren was supposed to help settle and persuade Alice, and find ways to get the core knowledge she had mastered or trade it. But on the first day he returned to Modor City, an important thing happened. This matter was so important that he had to put aside other things, including Saruman's adventure and so on, and concentrate on dealing with this important matter first.
His men were dead.
The one who died was an elite of the pirates in Modor City, a half-elf pirate at the level of a small leader.
The moment this loyal pirate died, it alarmed Søren. Not only because he had a high status in Modor City, but also because he was a fanatic of Søren.
He was the first fanatic of Søren to die!
Since Søren became a god, he had absorbed a lot of believers, but there were not many who could be called 'fanatics'.
There was no doubt!
Any fanatic was an important wealth for the gods. Even if the soul of this fanatic was not pure enough, the gods would not be stingy to promote a fanatic.
The dead pirate's name was Mano.
An inconspicuous name. He had participated in the battle of the white dragon and followed Søren to the Treasure Island.
He was not strong.
His profession level was only about 12. He had always been a middle-level officer in Modor City. This time, he was sent to the Wind Spear Hills to accept a mission.
At the moment of his death, Søren had a strong feeling.
The next moment!
He passed the matter to Gloria with his mind, and then directly teleported to the center of the great temple.
The gods had their own obligations.
Søren's figure appeared in the temple. He looked at his own statue in front of him, then activated the Holy Form, and used a little divine power to infuse his spirit into the statue.
Then.
A hazy figure rose. It was Søren's shadow, and it also represented the incarnation of his soul.
To guide the souls of believers.
The Avatar Crisis had officially begun, and the role of the Kingdom of God had been greatly weakened.
If ordinary believers died, Søren would not care too much, because these souls might be guided to the Kingdom of God by themselves, or they might fall to other lower planes because their faith was not pure enough.
The more souls in the Kingdom of God, the better.
The scope of a god's kingdom was limited, and the resources were also limited. Only the greater the power of the god, the more resources there would be in the Kingdom of God.
Therefore, devout believers and fanatics were always the priority.
The soul of a fanatic could not be left to fate. When Søren realized that one of his fanatics had died, he immediately separated a trace of the god's incarnation to guide the soul of this believer. This was not a real incarnation, but a temporary incarnation of energy. Mortals could not see it with the naked eye.
If it was not the time of the Avatar Crisis, the soul of such a fanatic would generally be guided by the god's servant from another world.
But now, because the situation inside the Kingdom of God was unclear, the gods were basically disconnected from the Kingdom of God, and there was almost no way to contact the god's servant from another world. In this case, Søren could only guide the believers himself.
And.
It was also troublesome to find a place for the soul of a fanatic.
Since the connection to the Kingdom of God was disconnected, Søren could not easily send the soul of a fanatic into the Kingdom of God for reincarnation, and the soul could not maintain its form for a long time.
But no matter what should be done next, Søren could not let the soul of his fanatic go without a home!
A sacred light appeared!
Søren's projection disappeared from the temple in an instant, and the next moment, his figure appeared in the Wind Spear Hills. In front of him were more than ten demon corpses, and three of them were obviously soldiers of the Mordor City. One of them was already dying and could die at any time. His pupils had been dilated, but when Søren's projection appeared, his dim eyes burst into an amazing brilliance. His lips moved slightly, but he had no strength to make any sound. The last two words he said were, "My Lord! … "
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