What was the use of the Misfortune Die?
William threw the die.
After randomly choosing a number, the enemy's Luck would be equal to 1 to 6 times of his own Luck!
Ever since William had been blessed by the Pope of Light, his Luck had reached 6 points. It was close to double digits.
6 ÷ 1 to 6 was the Luck value of 1 to 6.
To William, the Misfortune Die was an excellent tool. It could reduce the enemy's Luck and make them the same level as him.
If he really managed to get a 6, he would be able to experience the awesomeness of having a 1 Luck Value.
Tsk, tsk.
If one had not experienced 1 Luck, one would not know what it meant to be unable to dodge an attack from the open and to be unable to detect an arrow from the dark.
As a ranger, why did the Lord of the City of Dawn turn himself into a meat shield?
It was because his Luck was too low. Every time he went to the battlefield, he would be as dazzling as a torch. Not only would he be beaten up by his enemies, but he would also have to defend against friendly attacks. It was so uncomfortable.
But with the Misfortune Die, he was no longer afraid that the enemy was luckier than him. At most, both of them would be beaten up and see who could survive.
At this moment, William was heading to his new territory. He wanted to show his face.
He relied on his heaven-defying looks and his 403 Charm Points to win her heart.
As long as he toured the five large cities and a dozen small towns, he would be able to win over 70% of the commoners. They would have a good impression of him.
That was why he did not have to do all kinds of ideological work like the Red Fire Kingdom. Perhaps it would take more than ten years or even decades for the commoners to forget the blood feud that had led to the destruction of the kingdom.
William only needed to show his face. He only needed to see William in the vast sea of people for a second, and that would be enough!
The time was short, and it was perfect.
As for the remaining 800,000 players, William did not need to do much. They took the initiative to send reinforcements to the Human nations.
As long as the Devil's Den was not destroyed, the second wave of Darkness invasion would last for at least a year. Hence, this was a good time for the players to level up and earn money.
After that, it was time for William to fleece the Devil's Den …
At this moment.
Inside the western region Magic Sanctuary, Irene was wearing a loose magic robe that revealed her slender thighs and cleavage. She looked coldly at the three people beside her and said, "The Lord of the City of Dawn has killed my apprentice and many messengers of the Magic Sanctuary. This matter has caused an uproar in the entire continent. Now, who knows how many powerhouses are saying that we can't do it anymore, the Temple Emissary was killed, but we don't even dare to take revenge. "
Hearing Irene's words, the three grand mages in the outskirts of the Western Region looked at each other. Then, the Temple Master of the Western Region Magic Temple replied, "Be that as it may, the swords and blades of the human kingdoms have no eyes. We, the neutral forces, should have no complaints if they were killed by a profession of the same rank. Also, we've sent out many experts for you, but … "
"It's just too weak." Irene's Ninth Elder narrowed her eyes. She was the Ninth Elder of the Magic Sanctuary's headquarters. Her status was no less than that of the Temple Lord of the Western Regions.
The Western Region Palace Lord was left speechless, but he was cursing in his heart. If it weren't for that shameless disciple of yours, would we have sacrificed so many people for you?
It had to be known.
The enchanters who had been killed by William were top-notch mages even in the Legendary continent. Some of them even had the potential to become Legendary and Grand Magicians.
These people were the geniuses of the Western Region Magic Sanctuary. Since William was a member of the Main Temple, why didn't he recruit them from the Main Temple?
Was it because half of the Desert Kingdom belonged to the western region?
It was certain that they hated William. But they understood that with the current combat power of the Lord of Dawn, it would not be easy to kill William even if he sent out a dozen Epic experts.
And the Legendary experts did not dare to attack.
Even if they hated William, they had to hide it and wait for a good opportunity to attack.
Unless …
They had to look for the Reincarnated Gods …
Irene opened her cherry lips. She wanted to say something.
But then she heard a 'ding dong' sound.
She glanced at the transmission scroll, and her eyes lit up. She was no longer aggressive. Instead, she smiled at the other three grand mages and nodded. Then, she strode away.
The other three grand mages did not know what news Irene had received.
But a smile flashed on her face. It was obvious that she had found a good way to take revenge.
The Lord of the Western Region Magic Sanctuary looked at Irene's back view as she swayed her hips and watched her gradually disappear. He could not help but scold, "Slut, she's probably selling herself again."
"She sold herself all the way to the Great Enchanter and even became the Ninth Elder. This is also a skill. You can't be envious." The deputy Lord's mouth twitched.
The Lord of the Western Region Magic Sanctuary's face darkened. "I'm a man. But as for taking revenge on the Lord of Dawn … let's talk about it later. Let's see what Irene has up her sleeve. If she succeeds, we won't have to do anything."
"Yes. If we really offend the Blackleaf Elven sage, it won't be good." The other two nodded solemnly.
If the Blackleaf sage attacked, a Legendary professional would definitely be the scapegoat. Even if the Grand Magician wanted to stop the Blackleaf sage, he might not be able to.
And the scapegoat would most likely be chosen from the three of them.
After all, there was a rumor in the Magic Sanctuary that Irene had become a Temple Master by sleeping with him!
…
Middle-earth.
There were a total of 3.5 million players.
With their 'help', the thirteen human grand duchies had suffered heavy losses, and many of them had even fallen to the point where their countries had been destroyed.
It could not be helped.
Originally, they did not intend to change factions so quickly. In fact, many players still had a strong sense of belonging to their original factions.
But when the King of Gods, Odin, appeared, his handsome appearance and powerful abilities attracted the attention of many players.
The players from the five Nordic nations had also attracted the attention of many players.
In particular, there were many benefits after joining Odin's faction. Some players were ecstatic when they read about it.
In addition, the players on the forum also expressed that the Darkness Invasion in version 2.0 and version 4.0 was a version that encouraged the players to change factions.
The original goal of the Darkness Invasion was to destroy the grand duchies and allow the players to enter the kingdoms.
But the Middle-earth was special. There was a faction of the Gods.
This was a benefit that other continents did not have. This was a super existence that was classified as a hidden NPC. How could they just watch as he ran away?
Out of the 3.5 million players in the Middle-earth continent, 2.3 million players gradually joined the ranks of believing in Odin.
"That's a good deal. The name Odin was not given in vain. His reputation has attracted so many people to come all the way here. He's really awesome." Odin stroked his chin. But players were players. To make them feel a sense of belonging, besides playing the emotional card, they had to give enough benefits.
Was Odin rich?
Yes, he was.
He wanted to develop his power in the Middle-earth continent. Gurte encouraged him and gave him 30 million gold coins as a start-up capital. He only hoped that Odin would not go home and ask him for the sacred veins.
Of course, even though the gold coins seemed like a lot, if the players were to share them, they would be gone immediately.
Odin was alone. He did not have a manufacturing industry like the City of Dawn, so he could not sell his equipment for gold coins.
Therefore, the first step to establishing his power was to own a territory and gather NPCs who had skills and were living well.
But where could he find these NPCs?
Naturally, it was the civilians and professionals who had lost their countries.
The grand duchies in the Middle-earth continent had been destroyed by the dark creatures. Besides the excessive number of soldiers who died in battle, when the last line of defense could not be defended, the civilians and other professionals would escape to the territories of the kingdoms. Otherwise, they would not leave their homeland and continue to fight against the dark creatures in other places.
In the four kingdoms that Odin had saved, he only chose to save them after the nobles had fled with the regular legions.
It was just like how he had watched the nobles and legions of the Saint Inas Grand Duchy flee to the sea and abandon the city. That was why he had chosen to save them.
As such …
If the ruler of the kingdom had fled, it meant that the humans had abandoned this land. Wasn't that right?
Odin had saved the cities from the dark creatures. After a period of time, he had come back to plant his flag on the city walls and regarded it as his neutral camp. Was there anything wrong with that?
What?
He was not convinced.
Bite me then. I'll give you my hand. Use all your strength. Don't stop.
As such …
With the help of the player army and a large number of NPC believers, he had completely unified the four grand duchies in the southwest in a short period of time.
The noble legions who had left their homeland were all expelled. If they wanted to return, they could only choose to surrender.
So far, the territory of Odin was comparable to that of the human kingdoms.
In addition, he had personally expelled the army of dark creatures from the cities. Many civilians and professionals who did not want to leave their homeland also returned to their homeland.
Even many legions who had evacuated with the nobles, after hearing this news, deserted in large numbers and wanted to return to their homeland.
Because they did not care who the master of this land was. To them, leaving their homeland was their greatest fear.
The word 'home'.
For many people, it was a sense of security.
So for many civilians, having a new king above their heads was like the child next door who was born and looked very similar to their man. Although they were a little curious, they would not really want to do a blood test.
Until now.
Odin's forces had expanded at an extremely fast rate in just a few months. The NPC population had exceeded 5 million. Now there were many NPCs who had left their homeland and were returning. The number should continue to increase.
And many forces in the Middle-earth had to start to look at him in a different light.
However.
There was not a single force that wanted to test Odin's strength.
This was because his actions had always been within the rules of the human empires. Even though he had many tricks, and even though it was a little overboard for him to come back and plant his flag when the nobles returned to the capital, it was not a big deal.
Especially since it was just a camp the size of a kingdom. Moreover, he was the only Legendary Professional. It had not reached a point where people had to be wary of him.
In the fifth month of Version 4.0.
Odin finally gave his forces a name.
That was.
Asgard!
These four simple words did not make the other forces feel that there was anything special about them.
But to the millions of players in the World of Gods, this was a solid proof of his true identity.
He was the true King of Gods, Odin!
The Divine Domain was being rebuilt.
What were the players of Middle-earth waiting for?
… …
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