As the incubation period of the germs ended, Elvin's preset instructions for the [Flesh Puppets] arrived.
In the Kingdom of Zondrik, in the Kingdom of Arion, in the Kingdom of Triton, in the Kingdom of Sirous, in the Kingdom of Orion, in the Kingdom of Orion, in the Kingdom of Orion, in the Kingdom of Orion, in the Kingdom of Orion, in the Kingdom of Orion, in the Kingdom of Orion, in the Kingdom of Orion, in the Kingdom of Orion, in the Kingdom of Orion, in the Kingdom of Orion, in the Kingdom of Orion, in the Kingdom of Orion, in the Kingdom of Orion, in the Kingdom of Orion, in the Kingdom of Orion.
Kaboom!
In the residential area where electricity had been provided, the huge city was like a city that never slept. Along with the loud explosion, flames suddenly soared into the sky and dyed the entire night sky red.
"Ah! Help! "
"Soldiers, soldiers, help! There's a monster!"
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Two hundred ferocious-looking black shadows leaped between the beautiful buildings of the Jondrik Kingdom, which was ranked first in the Ten Nations.
Elvin got inspiration from the corrupted [Bugman] and added a part of the genetic code of a carnivorous insect to the [Flesh Puppets]. This batch of [Assassins] was born with great speed. They were covered in carapaces and had bone blades on their arms, making them look like human-shaped bugs.
Since they were disposable items, there was no need to consider the issue of their grand style. Simplicity and efficiency were the most important.
Moreover, they had their own concealment ability. As long as the soldiers' eyes were not focused, they would not be able to keep up with the [Assassins] 'movements and would be easily killed.
As for the many citizens in the city who were born as Transcendents, they had long forgotten how to fight, perhaps because they had lived a comfortable and luxurious life for too long.
For a moment, the two hundred [Assassins] were unstoppable in this prosperous kingdom.
Not only did they collectively blow up the iconic public buildings in the city and set them on fire, but they also released all the slaves in the city.
"We're free!"
"Run! Run out of the city!"
Elvin would not allow them to be so crazy as to carry out indiscriminate massacres. His main goal was to create a big commotion to attract the attention of the higher-ups.
However, for the Jondrikian people, this was not the worst of it. As the attack began, the special germs had long passed their incubation period and immediately began to show their power.
"It's so itchy, so itchy! Save me! "
It was as if they had been cursed. Countless people felt an inexplicable itch on their hands, feet, scalps … Their entire bodies. Some individuals with severe symptoms even felt that the itch had penetrated deep into their muscles, bones, and internal organs.
He couldn't grab it or scratch it. Other than howling in grief, there was nothing he could do. It was simply driving him crazy.
Even Tier 3 Transcendents would find it hard to escape if they were unwittingly struck.
This kind of 'fungus' specially made by Elvin acted quickly and was strong in nature, but it didn't last for long.
After the first hour, it would gradually weaken and be naturally metabolized by the human body. It would not be life-threatening and would not cause any other complications.
Even though he had mastered the most cutting-edge knowledge of biological and chemical weapons in the world, Elvin could still hold his bottom line and not act recklessly.
"Chrysipos, what do you think we should do?"
"I don't know either, High Priest."
The two hundred sneaky attackers were still manageable, but the generals and high priests left behind to guard the city were completely helpless against this strange illness. Seeing that the situation was gradually getting out of control, the city was already filled with wails and cries.
Suddenly.
Boom!
There was another thunderous boom. Thick smoke rose from the solemn temple belonging to the Lord God of Civilization, Anfetrie, at the center of the Inner Circle.
The snow-white marble statue of the god, which was fifteen meters tall, collapsed after its legs were blown off. It fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
In such a social class where everything looked up and was ruled by the Son of God in place of the gods, this was clearly a poke in the sky of Jondric with a stick!
At this point, things were no longer under the control of the generals and high priests.
"Quick! Send a message to ask His Majesty to come back! "
.....
In the capital of the Kingdom of Auyufomos, the round hall that had been filled with laughter for three consecutive days was filled with scantily clad female slaves coming and going. The operation of the entire city had almost come to a standstill as it fully served the ten kings.
"Cheers! Drink to your heart's content! "
"Hey, Arion, why aren't you in high spirits? Are you still thinking about that female slave? Hahaha … "
"The slave that Auyufomos got was really good, but it's a pity that she's gone overnight. That's a feeling I've never experienced in my life, tsk tsk … "
The Son of God, Arion, was indeed a little lost in his thoughts. He could not tell what was so special about the female slave who had not woken up from the beginning to the end, but he felt that "she" had opened the door to a new world for him.
Then, under the service of the beautiful female slave beside him, he took a big gulp of wine. Even though the lioness, Xu Ermene, had not appeared for a few days, she did not attract his attention.
Just as the group of Sons of God was enjoying themselves to their heart's content …
Beep beep beep …
Among the attendants standing beside them, there was suddenly a series of urgent notifications.
It was not just one family. Other than Auyufomos, who was the host, all the other nine kings were the same. The interval between each notification was less than ten seconds.
A [Voice Box] made of "Orichalcum" was carefully carried to the front of the Sons of God by the attendants.
In the Jondrik Empire, it was difficult for ordinary civilians and even citizens to access such long-distance communication methods. However, it was very common for the higher-ups. It was similar to the electromagnetic wave communication that was compatible with Elvin's [Mental Network].
Without such a thing, it would be difficult to mobilize a land with a total area of four million square kilometers, not to mention that there was a vast sea between the islands.
Soon, an urgent voice was heard from the box.
"Your Majesty, something happened. The capital is under attack … The Grand Temple has been breached! "
"Your Majesty, someone has detonated the Grand Temple!"
"Your Majesty, the statue has collapsed …"
The messages were similar. The focus was not on the Flesh Puppets that were wreaking havoc in the city, nor was it about the strange diseases that were harming the people. Instead, it was about the symbol of their divine and royal authority — the Sea God Temple.
Whoosh …
The majestic aura of the group of people suddenly burst out. The originally magnificent round hall was instantly in a mess. Delicious wine, dishes, cutlery, and knives were scattered all over the floor. Some of the slaves who were not Extraordinaires had their bones broken and tendons torn. Wails of pain could be heard everywhere.
"Postpone the meeting and the gladiator battle. Let's go and find the poor bastard who dares to challenge the divine authority! Let him learn how to fear the gods and … power! "
At this time, they could no longer care about enjoying themselves. After the brothers looked at each other, the eldest of the ten brothers, Jondrik, set the tone.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Immediately after, nine incomparably majestic and violent lightning streaked across the dark night sky and soared into the sky, flying in all directions like scattered flowers.
Although each of them felt that it was strange that the Nine Kingdoms were under attack at the same time, no matter how disdainful they were to lowering their heads to look at the mortals who were like dust, they were still the foundation of their peaceful enjoyment.
Moreover, the Sea God Temple was their bridge to communicate with their Father. The support of a main god was their greatest reliance in ruling the human world.
Moreover, the sacred covenant that was agreed upon after the meeting of the ten kings was engraved on the pillars of each temple with the blood of gladiator warriors. It was also evidence of the brotherhood to their Father.
As for whether they would encounter an ambush or not be able to deal with the troublemaker?
Heh, in this land that belonged to Jondrik, they had enough capital to be arrogant. When the ten of them worked together, no enemy could make them frown.
After all the Sons of God had left, Oyu Fomos looked at the night sky with a frown. No one knew what he was thinking, but he soon realized that he was not the lucky one.
His [Voicebox] kept ringing. His capable subordinates reported that the kingdoms and provinces on the surrounding islands were also under attack. The local temples and statues were destroyed as the beginning.
After that, a portion of the high-level Extraordinaries who were stationed in the capital had no choice but to be sent out.
"Where did this worm come from? How dare you challenge the dignity of the God of War. I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!"
After the high-level forces were lured away one after another, Oyu Fomos realized that the capital under his feet was very likely the enemy's real target.
After thinking about it for a while, he stood on the high platform in the inner circle and waited with his eyes wide open for the enemy who had not shown up until now to appear. He was obviously very confident in his own strength.
Crackle, crackle …
Suddenly, he frowned. He realized that a very familiar bolt of lightning suddenly flew over from the south in the sky. It was the direction that Arion, whose country was in the east of the Empire, had left.
After landing, it was indeed his brother who had just left.
At this time, the red brocade robe on his body was somewhat tattered. His face was slightly pale, and his breath was fluctuating. He was much weaker than when he had just left. It was obvious that he was in a very bad state.
"Arion, what happened to you? Are you okay?"
Oyu Fomos did not doubt him at all. He quickly went forward to support his "brother."
"I was ambushed by a strong enemy on the way. Oyu Fomos, I need your help."
However, before "Arion" could finish his words …
Boom!
A sea of lightning exploded above his head. In the sea, there was a blazing white figure that looked like a swimming fish and also like a military knife. It was constantly swimming around, shaking its head and wagging its tail. Suddenly, it raised its head and let out an extremely loud and clear dragon roar.
It suddenly turned around and slashed at Oyu Fomos, who was close at hand. Elvin had condensed the master-level swordsmanship that he had cultivated for more than ten years. Every trajectory was exquisite to the extreme.
[Exterior — Thunder and Dragon Roar]
The Son of God only saw a sharp, blazing white flash in front of him. The piercing sense of danger made him turn into a bolt of lightning and retreat with his extremely strong survival instinct as a Son of God.
He only reappeared a hundred meters away in shock and bewilderment.
"Arion, what are you doing? No, you are not Arion! "
However, he saw that his "brother" had put away a [Key] that could control all the shackles of slaves. He then looked at his waist. It was already empty.
After Elvin became a [Heraldic Knight], the power that seemed to be of the same origin as the Son of God made his disguise flawless. Even Oyu Fomos did not realize that the brother opposite him had changed before he made his move.
Until the unique [Thunder and Dragon Roar] was exposed.
"Hehe, I only need to escape from the hands of a Son of God. The difficulty of the mission is directly reduced from Nightmare Level to Easy Level. So easy!"
Still maintaining the appearance of Arion, Elvin snapped his fingers and sent a signal to the [Assassins] who were already all over the city and Stephanie who was guarding the grand arena.
At this time, there was less than half an hour left before the "Mother of Sea Monsters" told Petrich to never stay in the Jondrikian Empire. It was the time point of "August 1st."
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