Evolution Paradise, are you the disaster?

Chapter 436: Holy War White Devil Disaster Version

Chapter 436: Holy War – White Devil Disaster Edition

The famous “Ether Phase Engine” in the Stellaris series, combined with the “Ascension” used by Meng Yi, the style of painting is extremely bad.

This technology originally came from the unique skill of “Mechanic Copy” Manison.

Old Maitou joined the “Infinite Realm Camp” and combined this technology with the ideas of nesting doll-style ascension plane, the only real world, and the origin method, making it even better than its predecessor.

The technology of the epic upgraded version is even better than that of the genuine “Stellaris series” version.

The phase universe that fits the Thousand Layer Pancake mode of “A Certain Magical Index”, the manifestation of this technology is equivalent to draining away everything under the surface phase universe.

The surface phase universe is extremely sublimated in the space-time dimension layer, and occupies a dominant position at the root, covering and strangling the “cause of all results” of the hostile forces.

A general’s success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers. He will stop at nothing to achieve his goal. The methods Otto used after coming to power were extremely ruthless.

Currently, there are two cooperating and competing chess players in the surface phase universe.

Otto swiftly avoided collisions with Aleister from the science side, and attacked the magic camp’s vital points with every move.

With faith and power integrated into one, the magic camp, which is united as one, will shine with new brilliance in the hands of the evil forces.

One of them is to seek the MVP of the Universe Sea Chicken Battle Royale Origin Battle, and there is no delay in destroying the “Buddhist Myth” at the same time.

“Father, you are great masters of magic.”

Otto hesitated for a moment, and then said: “The current magic system is extremely incomplete. It is unreasonable for the so-called “Temple Leader” to jump to the “God of Magic”. It cannot be widely disseminated universally.”

Smart people can understand each other quickly, and the “Fun God Group” can understand each other’s meaning by just listening to the strings.

Tzeentch patted his chest and promised: “Combine the magic system of the Magical Index series to create a new path with high universality? No problem.”

“Since we are inviting Mai Maizi, why not invite the Wizarding Union and the Magic Association as well?”

“Wizards Unite” has appeared in the “Mechanic Dungeon” and its rank was not low.

Being able to be ranked alongside the “Wizards Union”, the “Magic Association” is clearly also a top civilization cluster force in the “Infinite Realm Camp”.

Meng Yi seized a huge amount of wealth from the “Travelers’ Alliance” and created a wave of “Origin Law”, which enabled most of the King Seekers of the “Infinite Realm Camp” to complete the “Multi-Transformation”.

“Okay, every profession has its own expertise, and professional matters should be left to professionals.”

Otto agreed to Tzeentch’s attempt to recruit reinforcements.

Anything is allowed unless prohibited by law. Meng Yi didn’t say it explicitly, but people with more flexible thinking knew that this was “default”.

“The boss is training his troops.”

The evil forces group got busy, and a thousand thoughts flashed through Otto’s mind.

The work intensity of the “Infinite Realm Camp” has increased exponentially recently. Not only has it bared its fangs against hundreds of “Original World Views”, but all top powers with “Original Vests” have to come to the “Magic Index” to participate in the “Local Ragnarok”.

As a chess piece on the chessboard, Otto has no idea what the chess player is doing, nor does he know what is happening outside the chessboard, but he can think and speculate on his own.

The local chessboard war is so bad that all the powerful people have taken action. What about the chess game of the heavens?
‘With the “original vest technology” and the boss’s “Evolution Paradise Player Identity” to resist high-level risks, our security is very guaranteed.’

‘On the premise of being safe enough, if you don’t dare to give it a try, and can’t verify your hypothesis and perfect the “Origin Method” in this experiment, then that kind of person has no value in existence.’

Otto, who has the nature of an absolute seeker, is rational and calm. Except for his human anchor that can affect his thoughts, Otto’s heart is very cruel at other times.

“So, we are the first group to arrive…”

‘Especially as an acting bishop and emperor, I have to fulfill my duties as an impartial recorder in addition to completing the tasks assigned by my boss.’

Those who can go up, those who can’t go down.

This may sound a bit extreme, but this instance involves the future arrangements of different civilization clusters in the “Infinite Realm Camp”.

“God·Whale Fall Phenomenon” and “Disaster·Twilight of the Gods” do not allow those who are fussy and wavering to get involved.

……

In the mysterious world hidden beneath the peaceful society, the magic camp took the lead in starting drastic reforms.

The English Puritans, who held a pivotal position, fired the first shot in the indiscriminate melee.

Vatican City, headquarters of the Roman Orthodox Church.

The magnificent buildings were burned to ashes, and rivers of blood merged into a sea of ​​killing.

“Khorne” staged a religious version of “the nobles’ bones were trampled on the streets, and the inner treasury was burned to ashes.”

“Devil! Devil! You are devils!”

The old and frail Orthodox Pope knelt in front of the statue and prayed.

The statue he was kneeling before was not “God Yahweh”, it had long been changed from the original “big devil statue” to the “four-armed god emperor statue”.

“Great Lord! Have you forsaken your Lamb?”

The Pope, who should have been dressed in gorgeous clothes, had his sacred and extraordinary papal robe covered in dust, as if foreshadowing the end of the old era.

The Pope knelt for a long time, but he still received no response from the Lord of his faith.

“boom–!!”

The murderous giant sword flew into the sky, and the brass boots of “Khorne” stepped on the precious floor burning in flames, shattering it into pieces.

The tall and majestic killer of creatures, with four heads hanging around his waist, makes the shadow of Khorne even more grim in the sunset.

The yellow-haired head represents “wind in front”, the green-haired head represents “earth on the left”, the brown-haired head represents “water behind”, and the red-haired head represents “fire on the right”.

All members of the Roman Orthodox Church’s “God’s Right Seat” were killed by Khorne.

Khorne held a chicken claw upside down in his hand. This thing was the “Holy Right” that the common believer “Fire of the Right” boasted about, which had the power to crush planets and reproduce all the powers of the Christian mythology.

“You just beg?”

The slightly hoarse and rough voice carried with it the lingering smell of blood, fire and gunpowder.

Note that “Khorne” uses the word “begging”, not “praying”.

‘Pa-ta–‘

The chicken claw that boasted itself as the “Divine Right” was thrown next to the Pope by “Khorne”.

The face of the corrupt and old Pope changed again and again. He crawled on the ground and dared not look directly at the hideous beast face of “Khorne”.

“Big…big…big demon, what do you want to do?”

“Christianity is not a place where you can act so recklessly! Get out of here immediately!”

The “Right Fire” that manipulated the Pope as a puppet has died. The Pope, who has escaped from the wolf in front and welcomed the tiger behind, now wants to use the prestige of Christianity to scare away the invaders who are setting fire to the Vatican.

“Humph, hahaha…”

Khorne laughed heartily, but there was no trace of laughter in his laughter.

“Do you think that God requires faith?”

“In the past, you sucked blood from believers and used the so-called donations to gain wealth. Why didn’t you think of your faith at that time?”

“And now, when death is imminent, you still want to use your faith to intimidate me?”

“Please stop being so hypocritical. You are called the Pope, but you actually have no followers.”

“Looking back on your decadent life, have you ever truly practiced the ideals of Christianity?”

Khorne grabbed the Pope’s head with his palm as big as a palm leaf, lifted him up, and looked directly into his evasive and cloudy eyes. The blood-gold eyes of the Slayer were like a mirror that illuminated the past, reflecting all the ugly past events of the Pope, such as baptizing the little boy…

“If you have the courage to punch me, then I acknowledge that you are someone important, and I will grant you the honor of dying in my hands like God’s Right Seat.”

“How ridiculous! You don’t even dare to resist. You are an absolute egoist and yet you have the audacity to call yourself the Pope. You are so ugly… you don’t even deserve to be killed by me.”

No matter how much the Pope tries to pretend to be holy, he can never change his true nature as a human being.

The awakening of thought and the extreme conformity with the Christian philosophy are the only way to obtain “revelation” and leap from the mundane world to achieve “Daluo”.

The “Lord of Miracles and Glory, God Yahweh” spreads the ideas and concepts of great will, not the petty struggles for power and profit.

Under the guise of Christian mythology, they actually all seek status and wealth for themselves in this life. Are these beings worthy of receiving “revelation”?
“Khorne” threw the truly horrified Pope into a sea of ​​blood.

A ball of blood condensed into a murderous demon, dragging the Pope’s hair back to the Puritan headquarters.

After all, you are a person with a certain status, so you must make the best use of everything and everyone’s talents.

‘Whoosh—’

The generous sword returned to Khorne’s hand, and the Blood God said with a fierce smile: “Let’s go to the next one!”

“Go and see how those Tsarist Orthodox Christians compare to the Roman Catholic Church!”

The Blood God’s killing army set sail, the Sky-Burning Fire and the Sea of ​​Dead Souls disappeared, leaving only the ruins of the Orthodox Church.

A breeze blew by, and the ruined buildings of the old era turned into dust and gravel and scattered everywhere.

The few creatures that died under the butcher knife of the Blood God Legion returned in a daze, staring at the white land that had turned into nothingness in confusion.

Among these people are the “Water of the Rear” of the “Right Seat of God”, and ordinary people who dare to take up arms against the Blood God.

The strength is not the criterion for resurrection; the courage is the measure in the Blood God’s heart.

War, courage, honor, resistance, struggle, belief, will…

These are the shining points that Khorne admires and does not hesitate to give them a chance to start over.

The legions of Khorne swept across the Russian Empire.

The results delivered by adult education are not much better than those of orthodox education. The two are exactly the same and both are rotten to the core.

……

The uninvited guest, the benevolent father “Nurgle”, is slightly gentler in his methods than “Khorne”.

With his status as the highest logistics officer of the Puritans, he was able to send away all the members of the English royal family who were unable to enjoy the feast in just one “sumptuous dinner”.

“Oh, it’s not my problem.”

“As long as you can digest it, it will be easy to ascend to the god of magic.”

“But your insistence on power and the nobility being the best of the best makes you unable to bear the weight of the blessing of “life”. “

The fat green-skinned guy is shaking his head, and the dead royal faction has turned into a puppet of the plague. These tools are still useful.

“My work is not up to par yet.”

“Let’s deal with the royal faction, let’s deal with the knight faction as well.”

The loving father carried his soup spoon and went to the kitchen to tinker with it.

The deformed puppet ordered the loyal dog to have dinner together.

It is obvious that the Knights cannot escape the blessing of the loving father.

Kind Father: Those who were killed were the nobles and their dogs!

……

The methods of Khorne are brutal, the methods of Nurgle are gentle, and the methods of Slaanesh are very much like those of an imperial uncle.

The many large associations in the magic world, such as “Golden Dawn”, “Rose Cross”, “Dawn Light”, “Dawn of Darkness”, “New Light”, etc., all turned into indescribable large-scale party scenes after the diplomat played by “Slaanesh” entered.

“Indulge, sink, rejoice, love, degenerate, this is your freedom!”

The Dark Prince on the platform opened his arms, and the enchanting music pushed the scene to a new peak.

“If you can’t even overcome lust, what kind of magic are you learning?”

Sometimes it manifests as a female, sometimes as a male.

Slaanesh had an androgynous and extremely beautiful face, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were cold and clear.

He set different assessment standards for magicians of different levels on the magic side, but they were absolutely matched with the level of their individual power.

If you only blindly improve your strength without tempering your character at the same time, all the small magicians will fail in the test of “Slaanesh”.

“A thousand beauties are nothing but rosy skeletons;

All the beauty will eventually turn into dust.

There are only bones beneath the skin, why are you obsessed with sleeping with them?
There is no self, no life, and no living being.

Only by grasping the presence in the absence of presence, staying awake in the midst of depravity, and understanding where your heart is and where your will is heading, can you blossom your human nature. “

Slaanesh’s head turned 180 degrees, staring at the only two sober people with a half-smile.

The Dark Prince opened his mouth softly, and the music was extremely gentle and melodious.

“Anna Sprengel, Quasi-Demon God Orelus, what do you two think?”

Anna, the mastermind behind the Rose Cross Magic Society, who had reached the 8=3rd level, lifted her long skirt and said modestly, “Your Excellency, you are right.”

A master of Norse mythology of the same rank, Orels, who possesses the “Magic Ritual·Norse Throne” and is known as the number one person under the Devil, this blond, blue-eyed, world-weary young man has a gloomy face.

“Crooked ways!”

Different choices determine different futures, and different executors have different standards. Orelus’s answer failed to satisfy Slaanesh.

“Really? Then… you’re eliminated.”

“Slaanesh” exhaled a stream of pink air, ignoring all kinds of resistance from Orelus, and turned him into a pile of white bones.

……

In just three days, the magic side suffered a brutal purge.

The three religions of Taoism, Orthodoxy and Chengjiao merged into one, and England and other European countries bowed down to it. The true god “Chaos Gods, Four-Armed Emperor” who had usurped the throne was born.

When faith can truly bring positive feedback, such as longevity and health, the reaction of the rulers of the world can be imagined.

In the vast majority of cases, except for a very small number of people, the rest can only be trusted if they are used by me.

The ruling class, standing at the top of the food chain of major economies, was about to test Puritanism overtly or covertly, and then nothing happened.

The influence of “Khorne”, “Nurgle” and “Slaanesh” has fermented a little, and the mortal rulers have realized who is the big daddy they cannot afford to offend.

Meng Yi, who made a move to overturn the magic side, glanced at the science side in confusion.

“How strange! Is Aleister an old bastard?”

“Shiva is about to hit you, but you still won’t move? Do you have to wait for the Mythical Dharani Shiva to make the first move, and then use stillness to counter force?”

(End of this chapter)