"This is outrageous!"
An angry roar sounded in the study. Søren stared at the followers in front of him with a pale face, and then a murderous voice sounded: "They are looking for death!"
"Send someone to investigate immediately!"
"Find these Liches even if you have to dig three feet into the ground!"
Damn it!
What Søren didn't expect was that these Liches dared to target him when the city of Mordor was at its peak. The undead plague that appeared in Mud Pool Town was obviously man-made, and it had been planned for a long time. The priests sent by the temple found traces of pollution on the food and water. It was obvious that someone had sneaked into Mud Pool Town to prepare for all this.
The city of Mordor was protected by Søren's domain!
Within the range of the magic lock, Søren's divine power covered the entire island of Mordor. The enemy obviously couldn't find an opportunity on the island of Mordor, so they targeted Mud Pool Town.
Fortunately, the city of Mordor reacted in time. Otherwise, thousands of undead soldiers would have appeared in Mud Pool Town overnight. These damned bastards dared to lay their hands on innocent civilians. According to the news from the temple, nearly two thousand civilians in Mud Pool Town had been turned into ghouls. Only a few hundred people had survived.
This gave Søren a great sense of crisis!
Because Mud Pool Town was right next to Mordor, there were enemies who could sneak in and spread the plague. If it was in other places, the consequences would be even more serious.
"Priests!"
"I need more priests!"
Søren frowned and looked in the direction of the temple. Although he had hundreds of thousands of followers, the number of priests was only about two or three hundred. These priests were scattered in the sphere of influence of Mordor. On average, there were only two or three priests in a town.
One priest and two trainee priests.
To fight against this evil power, the priests must be aware in advance. Søren realized that he should expand the number of priests and improve the range of divine spells.
He was about to become a great divine power, but the number of his priests was still maintained at the standard of a mid-level divine power. This was mainly because of the Avatar Crisis. Søren's Divine Power was accumulating at a very fast rate. He was accumulating twenty to thirty Divine Power Points every day. Now that he had fewer enemies to face, he should focus on reducing his Divine Power Points and increasing the number of Priests under his command. Divine Power was inversely proportional to the number of priests. The more priests there were, the more divine spells they could bestow upon Søren. The fewer priests there were, the more divine power Søren would be able to accumulate. However, if there weren't enough priests, he wouldn't be able to expand and maintain the faith of his believers.
What Søren needed to do now was to reduce the accumulation of Divine Power and temporarily increase the number of Priests.
"Men!"
Søren pondered for a moment and waved his hand: "Order the temple to recruit a group of priests. Some priests from the Church of Shadows can also be accepted. In the near future, increase the number of priests in the church to more than 500. "
Under normal circumstances.
A village of hundreds of people could only afford a trainee priest, and a town of thousands of people could afford a formal priest. This was the most efficient way to harvest. It could not only maintain the divine spells of the priests, but also allow Søren to continuously accumulate the power of faith. But now he had to increase the number of priests because those who were infected with the zombie poison and the plague needed the help of priests. Søren had to double the number of priests to ensure that there were at least three formal priests in each town. At the same time, Søren thought about it and sent a letter to the Church of Agriculture. It wrote about the recent attacks on the city of Modor and asked them to send people to the Wind Spear Hills.
Now, more than 150,000 refugees had gathered in the Wind Spear Hills.
These refugees had just settled down, and their living conditions were still very simple. If a Lich suddenly spread the undead plague among them at this time, there would be an army of more than 100,000 undead overnight!
"Are these guys ready to do it?"
Søren, who had calmed down, couldn't help but fall into deep thought. It was obvious that the undead disaster was breaking out.
Just relying on the dead people was not enough for the Undead Lords to launch a conspiracy, so they began to spread the plague in the material plane, which could greatly increase the number of deaths and then rapidly expand the scale of the undead.
At present.
The population of the material plane had decreased by about 20%. Because of Søren, the number of deaths had decreased by tens of millions. In particular, the prosperity of the southern and southern seas had attracted many refugees. According to the normal progress, many cities should have been destroyed like Amber City. A city of tens of thousands of people would end up with only a few thousand people left. In this case, if the Liches launched an attack, they could turn a city into a paradise with more than 100,000 undead almost overnight. However, because of Søren's influence, many places were still intact, especially the northern witches and Arendelle. Under normal historical progress, the fall of the Goddess of Magic would cause a large number of witches to die, and these dead witches would quickly be transformed into Undead Wizards in this wave of impact. In the original history, these dead witches had caused the fall of the Northern Lands in a single night.
But now the rise of Søren saved most of the witches. Although the number of resurrected undead was still large, it did not form a terrible sea of undead.
"So these guys brought forward the time of the plague?"
Søren frowned and put down the document in his hand. The fourth wave of impact was the largest casualty during the Avatar Crisis. Because the purpose of the Undead Lords was to kill the living, this wave of impact caused more than 30% of the population to die. Although Søren had great power, he could only protect the city of Modor at present. As for other places on the road, it depended on the reaction of many gods, churches, and secular forces.
"My Lord!"
A black shadow appeared outside the study and said in a deep voice, "There is a large-scale fever epidemic in the Amazon rainforest! It has caused thousands of deaths! "
As soon as his voice fell.
Another black shadow appeared outside the study and hurriedly said, "My Lord! Signs of the plague have been found near Shipwreck Bay! The presiding priest of the temple has cleaned up the infected! But because the situation is serious, the port and roads are temporarily blocked. "
Tap, tap, tap.
A tall witch with a beautiful face also appeared outside Gloria's laboratory at this time. She said with a serious expression, "Your Excellency Gloria! The Eye of the North sent news that there is a large-scale plague near the Northern Tower. They found the trace of a demigod Lich and fought with it! "
The intelligence network of Modor City responded very quickly.
Almost soon after the attack on Mud Pool Town, news from all over the place was sent to Søren.
Fever epidemic, plague, undead plague …
This was indeed the work of the Undead Lords. Søren frowned and immediately ordered, "Send people to block the port immediately. From today on, all people who enter and leave must be strictly checked!"
"Inform Port Tylon and Raging Sand Island to temporarily suspend overseas trade."
"All important trade will be carried out by airships."
Søren was not afraid of these plagues, but as a god, there were times when he could not do anything. That was, if the plague spread on a large scale, even if he could save thousands of people, it would be impossible to save hundreds of thousands of infected people.
These damn undead were obviously going all out.
After the plague, it would be the awakening of the natural disaster. At that time, the awakened undead would reach a very terrifying scale!
"Come!"
Søren took out a command and said, "Immediately stop accepting refugees in the Windspear Hills. Some of those refugees must have been infected with the plague. Order the whole Windspear Hills to be blocked, and the Seventh Fleet to Shipwreck Bay. "
One could imagine.
The millions of refugees wandering around the South Coast were probably going to suffer.
But at this time, Søren could no longer ignore them. If he continued to accept these refugees, he was afraid that everything accumulated in the Windspear Hills would collapse in an instant.
The living environment of refugees was the worst and most chaotic.
And they were also the easiest place for the Undead Lords to attack. It could be imagined that almost all the cities that accepted refugees recently had some infected people.
…
It only took two or three days.
News from all over the world was constantly sent to Mordor. The first news to reach Mordor was from the Amazon rainforest. A terrible fever broke out in their territory. Even the strong Amazonian warriors could not be immune. In just a few days, the number of people who died in the Amazon rainforest because of the epidemic reached tens of thousands. Not even the Church of the Lord of Storms could do anything about it. That was because the priests of the Lord of Storms weren't good at healing, and all of the Lord of Storms' priesthoods were destruction and combat. With the outbreak of the plague, the priests could do nothing but watch it spread.
Finally.
It was the Storm Lord who issued a cruel order.
He sent the Storm Lord of the Temple to directly destroy the most infected town with more than 30,000 people. The army of the Temple directly flattened the town and killed all the infected people!
At this time, Søren suddenly began to miss his enemy.
Yes.
Søren suddenly missed the [Goddess of Plague and Disease].
If she was still alive, with her clergy and divine power, she should be able to resolve this crisis. But she had died in the hands of Søren, and it was impossible for her to be resurrected.
"That's right!"
As if thinking of something, Søren looked up and murmured, "Corinne! She has the divine power of the Goddess of Plague! "
Fallen Witch.
In the battle to kill the Goddess of Plague, Fallen Witch merged with part of the power of the clergy of Plague!
Maybe she had a way to resolve this crisis, but at this moment, she was still in the Sigil City, and no one knew when she would return.
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