On the southern coast of the Highest Tower, the war between the mages and the demons was still ongoing.
But looking at Yuslar's expression, many of the mages who had studied the demons of the abyss had already smiled.
The expression of the Lord of the Abyss had already become a little impatient. It would not be long before it lost interest in the Highest Tower and turned to leave.
And near the altar below the sea, the murloc elders also showed gratified smiles.
The spear that was once the Trident of the Sea King was already dazzling, and beside it, there was a vague shadow of a murloc with brilliant lights. This meant that the god they wanted to create was already in its embryonic form, and with a little more effort, it could turn from fantasy into reality.
For a long time, because of the lack of their own god, the murlocs had been living in an awkward situation. Although they later joined the Goddess of Ocean, they had always been incompatible with the deep-sea population.
With the advantage of numbers, the murlocs caught up and turned the tables, using their faith to influence the Goddess of Ocean. But after the fall of the Goddess of Ocean, all their efforts were for naught.
The newborn Goddess of Ocean was not willing to accept the faith of the murlocs, and in order to avoid danger, she refused to reach out to the offshore sea. This made the murlocs unable to find a way to serve her even if they wanted to, and they could only be secretly depressed.
For the creatures of this world, it was a very sad thing to not have a god to protect them. It meant that there was no shelter when they were alive, and there was no home after death. In particular, the murlocs were an evil race. If they could not find a god to protect them, the vast majority of murlocs would fall into hell after death and be severely punished.
Under such circumstances, the murlocs finally accepted the suggestion of the God of Conspiracy and decided to rely on their own strength to create their own god.
Generally speaking, the process of the birth of a new god was like this: first, a strong person would reach the Demigod Realm, then he would get enough faith, and with the power of faith, he would obtain a priesthood, and finally become a true god.
The murlocs lacked high-end forces. Not to mention demigods, they only had a few legendary strong people, so this path was obviously not going to work.
But the God of Conspiracy helped them think of another way — using a divine artifact as a foundation, sacrificing a large number of their people, condensing the will of their people, and finally, with the help of the divine artifact as a medium, condensing a god out of thin air.
It wasn't as if this had never happened before. In the past, there had been cases of divine artifacts becoming gods. More commonly, a large tree or a mountain peak would be worshipped by mortals. After receiving enough faith, it would transform into a weak god out of thin air.
These Gods were often called Earthly Gods because they were under great restrictions. Only within the scope of their faith could they have the power of a God. But as long as they remained within the realm of faith, their abilities were not much different from that of a true God.
The God of Conspiracy's plan was to use the artifact as a medium to create an existence similar to Earthly Spirits.
As it turned out, his plan was quite reliable.
The murlocs followed his plan step by step, and indeed succeeded in condensing the will of their people into a colorful shadow — that was the predecessor of an Earthly God.
As long as it was given enough faith and sacrifices, this illusory figure would become a real entity. At that time, the god of the merfolk would truly be born.
Even though he was just an Earthly God when he was born, he was still a God. And it wasn't difficult to go from an Earthly God to a true God.
With the huge murlocs as his backing, it wouldn't take many years for this Earthly God to become a true God.
Looking at the colorful shadow gradually taking shape, the murloc elders couldn't help but smile.
And at this time, Yuslar had gradually been unable to hold back the irritation in its heart. There were several times when it wanted to turn around and leave.
Because of the effect of the summoning spell, it couldn't attack the murlocs in turn. And the target that it was summoned to attack — the Highest Tower — was heavily guarded, so it couldn't do anything about it. In this kind of dilemma where it couldn't advance or retreat, the Lord of the Abyss naturally lost interest.
After another period of time, Yuslar finally completely lost its fighting spirit. The huge giant let out an annoyed roar, and its body shrank rapidly. In a short while, it became about the same size as when it first appeared, returning to an appearance that was roughly equivalent to the height of two murlocs.
The void around it vibrated, and it looked like it was about to be torn apart, making it leave the Main Plane and return to the Abyss. But at this moment, all the murloc elders chanted a spell in unison.
At this moment, there were countless murlocs gathered in the southern waters of the Highest Tower, and among them, there were naturally as many murloc elders as there were stars in the sky. Although they had lost a lot in the previous war, such a loss was not worth mentioning at all when compared to their total number.
The power of one or two murloc elders was certainly nothing to Yuslar, but when tens of thousands of murloc elders chanted a spell together and launched a spell together, it wasn't so easy to deal with.
Even if Yuslar was in perfect condition, it would still be difficult to resist such a force, not to mention that it was now exhausted from a long battle and was caught off guard. Immediately, it was firmly bound by the power gathered by countless spells and dragged directly to the altar of bones.
The green poisonous water around the altar of bones certainly had no effect on Yuslar, but when it saw the colorful shadow slowly pull out the long spear and walk towards it, even the powerful and ferocious Lord of the Abyss couldn't help but change its expression.
It struggled with all its might while cursing the murlocs viciously. Because of the power of the curse, the murlocs nearby were constantly falling and dying, or directly being transformed into demonized monsters, launching attacks on their own kind.
But in the face of the huge number of murlocs, this kind of resistance was meaningless.
A few seconds later, the colorful shadow raised the golden-green long spear and pierced it into the chest of Yuslar's incarnation.
In the distant abyss, the Lord of the Abyss, which was in the sea of decaying poison, let out an earth-shattering scream, its body convulsing violently.
It struggled madly, constantly casting all kinds of powerful spells, bombarding the surrounding demons to death in droves. But all this was to no avail. Its chest slowly caved in, as if it had been pierced by something.
That was the damage suffered by its incarnation. By right, no matter what happened to the incarnation, it had nothing to do with the main body. But obviously, this was not the case at this moment.
After being pierced by that long spear, the mysterious power connected the human world and the abyss, and through the medium of the incarnation, it was extracting and plundering the power of Yuslar's main body.
And at this moment, the murlocs were not idle either.
Large batches of murlocs rushed out of the sea, launching a charge towards the coastline that had no chance of winning at all.
What greeted them was a torrent of spells from the Highest Tower.
Every moment, at least a few dozen murlocs were knocked down by the spells. But the murlocs did not flinch in the slightest. They were still resolutely launching attacks.
"What is this seafood for?"
"Who cares what they are doing? Let's kill them first!"
The mages roared and attacked continuously, killing large swathes of murlocs.
However, what was happening below the surface of the sea was well concealed just like that …
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