[Fourth Update]
"I am the 103rd monarch of the Pheasant Dynasty, the great Borges. Spokesperson of the demons, please let me go. I am willing to redeem my freedom with gold coins. "The emperor did not forget to brag, but he was already trembling. Sarlin laughed at the two supreme attributes appearing on the same person at the same time.
"Your Majesty, I am the king of the Metatlin Kingdom on the main continent, not some spokesperson of the demons." Seeing that this laughable fellow was indeed the Emperor, Salin was no longer anxious. This person might not be very powerful. At Qin Yin, he would at most be a Baron. However, he would definitely know important information about the Continent Plane.
The emperor of the Pheasant Dynasty wanted to put on airs when he heard that Sarlin was just a king, but the pain in his waist allowed him to see the situation clearly. That was from the claws of the purple angel. His armor was completely shattered. The purple angel did not want to leave any face for this emperor. Now, Borges was dressed in rags, like a beggar.
"Ahem, Your Majesty, great mage, I admit my failure. My knights … "Borges's face twitched when he saw the corpses of his knights being dragged over. Of course, an emperor couldn't only have 50 knights. However, there were less than 300 knights in his imperial city.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, he was only a second-rate emperor. After discovering this spatial passage, he immediately wanted to conquer it. If there was a weak country behind the spatial passage, then he could expand his territory.
His territory was now only a little more than 100 miles, which was really not enough. To become a truly great king, he needed at least a thousand knights and more than 250 miles of land.
He had originally wanted to redeem his knights with gold coins, but in the end, all of his knights had died in the charge. This made his face twitch involuntarily.
It was just a war, why kill people?
In this plane, wars between countries were fought by scaring each other. It depended on whose army was larger and whose armor was more beautiful. In a symbolic confrontation, if one felt that they could not win, they would admit defeat and pay some gold coins.
Anyway, when they were strong enough, they could start over again. If they won, they could earn back the gold coins they had lost before.
How could these humans with demons be so cruel?
The two wizards did not dare to interrupt. They were more knowledgeable than Borges and knew the horrors of the main continent. This king was a Magician above the tenth level.
What did that mean? In this plane, a Rank Nine Mage was the most powerful person.
In the distance, the elemental waves on the chariot became even more intense. It was said that there were still Magi of the 18th rank in the main continent. Level 18. That was an existence that surpassed the Gods.
Salin smiled. The Violet Angel lowered her head and looked at Borges. Borges was completely obedient. Double-headed Dragon was not a creature that the Devil Race could control. It seemed that this Human King was not tempted by the Devil Race, but the ruler of the Devil Race.
Did this mean that the situation on the northern battlefront had taken a turn for the better?
This subcontinent, like many other planes, had distant relatives of the devils — the Devil Race.
The war between humans and demons had never stopped, but the number of demons in this plane was too small, and it was difficult for them to reproduce, so there had never been any disasters.
Borges' kingdom was in the south of the continent. That was why he was so frightened when he saw the Devil Race. He thought that the space tunnel was created by the Devil Race. If the Devil Race had reinforcements, humans would not be a match for them.
Seeing that the Violet Angel was so frightened, Salin stopped smiling and scolded her. The Violet Angel cooperatively raised her two heads and turned to the side in a daze. The enemy was too weak. It was not his turn to attack.
Salin then asked about the details of this plane. Although Borges was weak, he was a serious emperor and was very familiar with the continent. Salin did not want to kill this guy. Instead, he ordered the Magicians to build a camp here, set up a banquet, and invited Borges to have dinner with him.
The sky darkened. The illumination spells released by the Magicians shrouded the center of the camp, forming an illusion. People on the outside could not see what was going on inside, even with alchemy binoculars.
Borges calmed down a little. Salin's politeness to him was not fake. Other than being too proud, this emperor was not a cunning person. He tried to answer Salin's questions in detail.
His attitude was very correct. He was a captive, and in his heart, the enemy would kill the captive.
The area of this subcontinent was not small. It was roughly equivalent to an empire on the Myers Continent. However, the northern part of the continent was very cold and occupied by the Devil Race. The other half was divided by hundreds of countries.
Some emperors only had one city and a few hundred soldiers. Borges could gather more than two hundred knights. It was indeed a strong country.
On the northern front, there was only a huge pass blocking the Devil Race. The rest of the positions were all mountains and ridges that were difficult to cross.
The division of strength on this continent was a total of nine grades. The most powerful person in history was only at the twelfth grade. However, it was not because of any rule suppression in this plane, but because the human bloodline in this plane was not pure enough and congenitally deficient.
Moreover, it was particularly difficult to practice magic in this plane. There was no decent inheritance, so the ratio of swordsmen and Magicians was terrible.
The reason why Borges' kingdom was strong was that he had two Great Magicians by his side.
His family controlled a crystal stone lode, and no one knew about it. It was not difficult for Borges to support two Magicians.
The two Magicians did not speak at the side. Salin casually asked, "What is your strength on the continent?"
The two Magicians were flattered and said, "On this continent, the number of Magic Shooters does not exceed one hundred. We are ranked in the middle. As long as we do not encounter Magic Shooters, we will be fine. Your Highness, can you … "
"Want to follow me?" Salin asked with a smile.
"Yes, Your Highness." The two Magicians did not hesitate. Although Borges was good to them, without a good magic inheritance, it was impossible for them to make any progress.
The lack of talent could only be made up by skills.
"My followers are at least level twelve."
Salin's words almost made the two Magicians despair. The followers of this king were at least level twelve?
"However, you can become Great Magicians in this plane and in this kind of environment. Hmm, not bad. I will send someone to stay and guide you."
The two Magicians were stunned for a moment and then overjoyed. They were smart people and immediately understood Salin's intention.
"Hmm, Borges, this continent does not need so many emperors. After I clean up the demons, you can be the only emperor on this continent."
"But I don't have that many soldiers or gold coins!" Borges frowned. This Salin gave him such a difficult position. How could he complete it? Although he wanted to be the only emperor on the continent, he did not have the strength.
"Soldiers, money, Magicians, equipment, I will provide them all to you. Oh right, isn't there a Vatican on this continent? The one that believes in the God of the Underworld? "
"Yes, Your Highness."
"You can destroy it now. After the Purgatory Heaven is destroyed, you will confer the title of the pope here. "
Borges frowned. Seeing his expression, Salin sneered and said, "You are not willing to be a puppet?"
"Hmm, not really." This emperor spoke the truth, which made Salin think more highly of him.
"Don't worry, I have no interest in ruling this place. I made you the emperor because I am afraid that there will be uncontrollable changes in this dimension. You can rule with peace of mind. If there is trouble, the Druidic Order will naturally contact me and help you solve it. "
Seeing that Borges was still unwilling, Salin suddenly released the Lightning Domain and enveloped the two of them, isolating them from the outside world.
"You don't like the Druidic Order?" Salin asked.
"Yes, I hate all religions."
"Don't worry, the Druidic Order here will be controlled by you. When I no longer need them, I will take all the Magicians away." Salin's words were no longer beating around the bush. Hearing this, Borges stood up but was immediately pressed back into his seat by Salin's Magician's Hand.
"Your Highness, this Druidic Order has no gods?"
"Yes, but they won't live for long," Salin replied.
Borges did not ask further. He was not a complete idiot. He knew that Salin had said this because he really regarded him as the representative of this dimension. In the future, how the Druidic Order would develop would be decided by him.
Salin did not want the Druidic Order to develop too quickly in this dimension, nor did he wish to have any true believers. He would let the believers of the Druidic Order and the Nether God fight. He would definitely not send troops to help.
Borges quickly accepted this reality. From a captive, he had become the only future emperor of this dimension.
He was so excited that he could not sleep, so he invited Salin into his palace to take a look. Salin did not refuse. He brought the Purple Angel and Raphael and returned to Borges' palace.
Salin casually asked Borges if he had sent anyone into the space tunnel. Borges' answer made Salin understand why he felt that there was a god in this dimension.
The one who had entered the space tunnel was a believer of the Nether God. Furthermore, it was a Black Consul.
The Nether God was not allowed to preach in Borges' kingdom. Borges had received the news and personally came to kill this Black Consul. Only then did he discover the space tunnel.
As for the religion of Purgatory Heaven, it was itself a religious empire. It occupied thousands of miles and was extremely powerful in the West.
Salin judged the situation of this dimension and thought to himself, it's better to wait for Ainphent's battle to end and transfer him over to the floating city. Rather than destroying the resistance in one fell swoop, it would be better to choose a few unlucky people as a demonstration.
After killing the demons and overthrowing the faith of the Nether God, almost no one would dare to oppose him.
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