Picasso automatically stood behind Salin, paying attention to keeping a distance. Salin wouldn't directly sign a contract with Faka in front of him, so he had to leave first.
"Faka, can you tell me now? Why are you in a hurry to build a powerful army?"
Faka pursued different things from Salin. He already had millions of followers. Moreover, he didn't intend to establish a force on the Myers Continent. In Salin's opinion, Faka must have found a suitable half-plane to develop, and it was a growing half-plane.
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For a human who wished to become a god, this kind of half-plane was enough.
Such a half-plane wouldn't cause any trouble because it had no history. Unless he took the initiative to go out and provoke others, other gods wouldn't know of the existence of such a place. Faka could slowly develop, and there was no need to worry.
"The power of the Myers Continent is increasing. You know this, right?"
Salin nodded. This kind of thing could be felt by any expert who had reached level nine. If it weren't for the explosion of the power of the entire continent, there wouldn't be so many level ten experts. This was the result of thousands of years of accumulation on the Myers Continent.
"When the first real level thirteen expert appears, the obstacles between the Myers Continent and other planes will be eliminated. In the past, humans had opened up many planes' channels, and they haven't disappeared until now. Once this obstacle is removed, the remaining powerful forces in these planes will pour into the Myers Continent. This will be a disaster. Salin, I do want to become a god, and I also know that becoming a god is harmful to the Myers Continent, so I choose other planes. But before I leave, I can't watch my hometown be destroyed like this. "
Salin listened to Faka's words and wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.
In the eyes of mages, mages were a group of inhumane guys. Faka's words were like the packaged God of Light, very sacred and very noble.
In the Vatican, Faka was known as the person closest to gods and the brightest star in the sky. Could it be that he was putting on an act?
Was Faka really so compassionate?
He was about to become a god, so why would he care about his hometown?
Salin couldn't laugh because he didn't hear the change of Faka's heartbeat. There wasn't even a ripple of energy in Faka's body.
If he was an ordinary person, he would be pretending. But as a powerhouse who might be at level 11, this only showed that Faka's determination was extremely firm.
"If that's true, I'm quite touched."
"There's a great disaster on the Myers Continent." Faka's face had a truly sacred expression. He said slowly, "Salin, I don't know about other things, but I know of a place that is connected to the Devil's Plane. The ordinary devils there are second only to the demons. In the past, the God Race's puppets had a strong body, a strong soul, and a cruel personality. A powerful devil's battle style was much more terrifying than that of a mage's. They could blot out the sky and cover the earth. Have you ever seen a level-nine locust? They, just like that … "
"You're telling the truth!"
"You can go and see with me. Now, low-level devils have entered the Myers Continent. Once the Planar Passage is completely opened, I will be stationed there with my million Insect Angels. If I don't die, I'll be able to reach grade-12 before igniting my Divine Flame and becoming a Semi-Divinity! "
"What if you die?"
"Let those who follow me become your believers!" Faka said sternly.
"Even you are going to die in battle. What can I do?" Salin didn't believe it.
"Luck. I'll go with you and get some of your luck. If I survive, my rank will immediately advance by leaps and bounds. There's no other way. There's no time on the Myers Continent. "
"Who else knows about this?" Salin already believed Faka. This kind of trust had nothing to do with his understanding of Faka. Salin used astrology to judge and found that what Faka said was actually true.
"Dinicio."
"Dinicio!" Salin frowned. Dinicio knew about this but didn't reveal it.
"There's one more person who may or may not know."
"Who?"
"The warden."
Salin was silent.
Faka said, "If you and I work together, we might be able to defeat the warden. If we are alone, we will be killed by him. "
Looking at Salin's smile, Faka said, "I know you have the Lightning Badge, and you have equipment that can shoot lightning and icicles. But none of these can threaten the warden. The power of the Inquisition has already shifted to the Black Prison. The warden is the most powerful person in the Vatican. Otherwise, why would Dinicio deal with you first after obtaining the three divine artifacts? The most important thing to do is to integrate the Vatican. "
"What about the Oracles?"
"Heh …" Faka sneered and said, "Just two traitors. I've already cut off the possibility of them advancing …"
Faka didn't explain in detail. He lured Sharjah to the Oracles just to get the Ring of Gods. If he used another divine artifact to exchange for the Ring of Gods, it would be impossible for the Oracles to use the power of the ring to advance to level twelve.
They were just two idiots. Faka really didn't take them seriously.
If it were him, he would definitely kill Sharjah first without hesitation and forcefully take the Ring of Gods. How could he let others take it?
"I mean, who is stronger, the Oracles or the warden?"
"If the warden doesn't leave the Black Prison, the two Oracles will be going to die. If he leaves, the two Oracles can escape, "Faka replied.
Salin also felt a chill in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't go to the Black Prison to find trouble with the Inquisition. The warden was actually such a powerful person. Salin believed that he could deal with the two level twelve Oracles, but he had to be in Metatlin City and with his teacher's cooperation to have a chance of defeating them.
If he faced two level twelve Oracles alone, Salin felt that he wouldn't have a chance.
"There are twelve Dark Angels under the warden. Salin, the reason why I endured was because I didn't want the warden to come and capture me personally. These twelve Dark Angels are the Inquisition's greatest reliance. The warden's divine artifact is called Hell's Light. It can rebirth Dark Angels. "
"What level are these Dark Angels?"
"There are no levels. If the warden is strong, the Dark Angels are strong. If the warden is weak, the Dark Angels are weak."
"If the warden knows what you're talking about, what will he do?"
Although Faka already had a guess, he still thought about it seriously and said, "He will capture devils to replenish the power of his Hell Aura. Hell's Light can not only summon Dark Angels, but also all kinds of evil creatures. "
"So, if the warden knows about this, he will also go to capture devils, and we will run into each other?"
"No, the warden will let the devils run amok. This way, it will be easier to capture them. The more devils kill, the stronger they become. The warden is probably a true level twelve expert. "
"It seems that I can only agree to your request. Faka, you are very good at persuading people."
Although Salin wasn't as sacred as Faka, he couldn't sit back and watch the Myers Continent be submerged by devils. No matter what, he was the monarch of a country, and his wife also had a prefecture. Tens of millions of people in the two countries would take a few years even if they wanted to move to the Demiplane.
Although the 12 Movements of Purgatory could transfer a large number of people at once, these people were scattered all over the place. If he wanted them to go to the Demiplane, he would need to constantly recruit people from all over the place and dispatch people to organize such a large migration.
Even if he could transfer them all at once, Salin couldn't leave the Myers Continent. If the Goddess wanted to be resurrected, he had to develop the Druidic Religion here. Salin had no way out.
"That's for the best. It's not enough for me to convince people. I still need you to do it."
"Rex wants to fight the Church."
"No, go and convince the Iron Blood Grand Duke. This person won't let go of such a good opportunity. Tell him that devils can believe in gods. If they aren't destroyed, the Church will become extremely powerful. "
"But the one he wants to deal with the most is Alchemy City."
"The Elemental Hand … I'll go and convince them." Faka was also a little solemn when he talked about this. The power of Alchemy City wasn't as simple as Salin thought.
"I'm afraid I can't. Because when I returned from overseas this time, Alchemy City designed a vicious trap to kill me. I will carry out a retaliatory attack. Before I get my interest back, I will definitely not fight side by side with Alchemy City. "
"Salin …" Faka frowned.
Salin shook his head firmly. Only then did Faka start thinking.
"Are you confident that you can destroy Alchemy City?"
"No."
"Okay, I won't go to Alchemy City, but you have to give me the Abyss Soul immediately!" Faka gritted his teeth. Without the support of Alchemy City, he was a little worried.
"No problem, then the Insect Angel …"
"I'll give you all the blueprints. Make me 100,000 sets of Insect Angel Armor, and I'll immediately give you the secret blueprints of the control core and all the assembly data! "
"Okay, I'll go back now. Also, about the division of forces, are you testing me, or do you really want the Rhine Principality?"
"I really want it, because the spatial tunnel that connects to the Devil's Plane is in Rhine."
"Rhine will give it to you, but you have to promise that as long as you're here, your people will never be allowed to cross the Magical Beast Forest!"
"Never!"
"I'll immediately inform the Pope and ask him to evacuate the mages from Rhine."
The conversation between the two was abnormally fast, as if they had rehearsed it in advance.
"Okay, I'll inform you in December. We'll meet in Rhine." Faka didn't say anything else to Salin. Instead, he took out all the contracts and signed them with Salin one by one. Then, he handed all the blueprints he had prepared to Salin.
"In September, go to Metatlin City first. I'll make you 500,000 sets of Insect Angel Armor first."
"No problem?"
"Absolutely no problem."
"Okay, I'll go at the beginning of September." After saying that, Faka waved his hand and asked the knight to send him off. Picasso followed behind Salin and left silently.
"Master, you really shouldn't participate in this kind of thing," Nelis said to Salin.
"Why not? Are you going to let the demons slaughter at will on the Myers Continent? "
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