Frank's group and the air force of the Sumerian Freedom Alliance entered the fantastic city. The city was ancient and magnificent, full of the flavor of epic and legend. After entering, they discovered that this city was the capital of the legendary Silver Dynasty, Prolis. The people in the city were the oldest people in human history after the Golden Dynasty.
Outside was endless darkness, low temperatures, and snowstorms that could turn people into ice sculptures. Everyone wrapped themselves up like rice dumplings as they entered. However, they found that the city was as warm as spring. It was as if there was an illusory wall that isolated everything from the outside world. The inside and the outside world were two different worlds.
Frank and the other two discovered that everything here was an illusion and a shadow. But what shocked them was that when they tried to communicate with the people in the city, they discovered that they had consciousness and wisdom. It was as if what was left here wasn't just their shadows, but also their life imprints.
This was the power of the divine artifact from the origin of the world. Everything in the city was still operating according to the world's memory. The people in the city still did not know that their era had long passed.
In the center of the city, Frank found the legendary divine artifact they were looking for — the Slate of Civilization.
This legendary stone slab was inserted into the square of the palace in the city, in a crack on the ground. The passersby around it seemed to ignore it. A sacrificial ceremony was being held in the temple across the street. Priests and priests with ceremonial tools were offering sacrifices to the Goddess of Light and the Archangel Faross behind her. This was proof that their faith had been passed down since before the Silver Age.
Everything here was formed by the light and shadow formed by the overflowing power of the Slate of Civilization.
"This … this is the legendary … divine artifact left by the creator?"
"They just left it here like this! They just … casually left it here … "
"What do you mean casually? This is the Arctic North. No one has ever entered the Arctic North. We are now at the extreme north of the world, the end of the sky!"
Everyone was talking about it. Everyone who entered this place was shocked. Looking at this ancient city, they felt as if they had traveled through time and returned to the ancient dynasty.
Frank walked over, grabbed the stone slab on the ground, and slowly pulled it out. Immediately, the boundless light began to converge into his hand, and the ground appeared in front of him.
The Slate of Civilization was deeply embedded in the crack in the ice.
When Frank held up the Slate of Civilization, it was as if he was holding up the blazing sun. Suddenly, stars twinkled in the dark sky. Two of the stars were close to the main world, and a huge Star Kingdom appeared in front of the world.
When Frank and the others found the Slate of Civilization, the God Spirit could not wait any longer. He did not wait for the three of them to ascend to godhood. Instead, he made his move. A divine artifact left by the creator was enough to make the God Spirit greedy.
The silver light emitted by the huge star shrouded the North Sea. Darkness and storms became the main colors of the world. Two wills from the Star Kingdom landed in the main world.
It was as if the heavens and the earth were singing a song of praise. Countless people prayed together. Two huge shadows of the God Spirit appeared in the sky, and even the main world could not contain their bodies.
They could only observe this world from the world bitwall, like two giants observing ants in a box through the gap of an opened box.
Their eyes were ruthless and condescending. When they looked at the ground, everything seemed to stop. Wind, snow, frost, air, and everyone's consciousness were frozen.
"Fury of the God of Storm!"
"Candle of the God of Night!"
The huge divine shadow dragged a long trail of clouds behind it, as if it was composed of endless clouds and storms in the sky. The illusory, hazy head breathed gently, and an elemental storm swept across a small half of the Arctic.
The twisted shadow, which had completely blended into the night, smashed down with a candlestick that seemed to light up the whole night dream, bringing with it a monstrous fire and darkness toward Frank and the others.
A large number of airships and combat airships scattered across the North Sea were suddenly swept into the storm whirlpool. They did not even have time to scream. There was a violent explosion and light, and then they disappeared in the night like fireworks.
Alva's sky fortress, which had stopped in the sky, suddenly disintegrated in the storm and the power. It made a cracking sound in the storm particles, and instantly turned into smoke and dust.
"This is the power of a true god!" Wilbert had never thought that the gods were such a terrible existence. The difference between a demigod and a true god was like the difference between an ant and a giant. This was a power that could really destroy the world.
He finally understood the reason for the so-called contract of the gods. If there were no restrictions, this world would have been destroyed in the war between the gods.
"The power of a true god with the law of the world?" Alva looked at the black illusory shadow in the sky, which was holding a huge candlestick. The huge candlestick fell, as if it covered the whole sky. The illusory candlelight lit up the earth, and it was as beautiful as a dream.
Alva looked at Frank with a pale face. "Are we the first to fight a true god?"
Frank grinned. "That's really an honor!"
"Don't worry, brother. We haven't lost yet!"
Frank raised the Slate of Civilization high and roared, "Civilization Trace, History Backflow!"
In the name of the three gods of civilization, I summon the legendary City of the Creator — the projection of the Capital of God! "
In an instant, the Slate of Civilization shone with a dazzling light, illuminating the entire North Sea in the darkness. The light even traveled through space, directly projecting to the Star Kingdom.
Even the Alen Continent, which was separated by the vast Sea of Death, could see the beam of light in the far north. It stretched for hundreds of miles, all the way out of the sky.
"What is that thing?"
"What kind of light is that!"
The Pope of the Church of Light stood on top of the temple in St. Sarl City, looking into the distance. All of the gods and high-ranking clergymen of the various countries were shocked. They were able to see such intense light and extraordinary power waves from a continent away. It was beyond everyone's imagination.
The Slate of Civilization traced the river of time. Frank, Alva, and Wilbert suddenly felt as if they had gone against the flow of time and arrived in a distant era. They saw the legendary magnificent city floating in the clouds. It was the legendary divine city of the Creator.
At that moment, the huge movement shocked the whole world. In an instant, even the gods of the Star Kingdom were shocked.
"How is this possible!"
"How is this possible!"
"What is this thing?"
"How come we didn't see such a divine artifact in the North Pole?"
Light and shadow condensed and fused, and a large amount of light shuttled back and forth, occupying the entire sky. A huge sky city that stretched for who knew how many kilometers appeared in the sky. The silver-white base emitted a pure and holy radiance, and above it, the image of the Divine Kingdom was faintly discernible. This was a dreamy sky garden.
Between the magical forest and the eerie mountain peaks flowed holy rivers. A large amount of Monster Spirits shuttled back and forth under the giant Tree of Fairies that pierced through the clouds. The divine city in the center was made up of palaces of different styles that seemed to have appeared in history. It was holy and dreamy.
In the center of the divine city, there was an existence that seemed to have traveled through time and space. It suddenly suppressed the gods in the sky, making it hard for them to breathe.
The legendary City of Creation had been summoned and projected into this era by the three gods of civilization through the Slate of Civilization.
The Master of the Night smashed down with the divine artifact, and the Master of Storm's Fury of the God of Storm bombarded Frank and the other two. Half of the Frozen North Sea collapsed. Everything in sight was collapsing, but there was no ripple on the Capital of God. It was just a projection, and it was not something he could touch.
Suddenly, the Master of the Night, Louis, and the Master of Storm, Jonathan, suddenly changed their expressions. The high and mighty attitude and expression of looking down on all living beings were instantly shattered.
"How is this possible?"
"The Capital of God?"
As for Frank and the other two, they stood on top of the legendary Creator's City, looking at the huge Star Kingdom and the two True Gods in the sky.
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