Ba La Duo was a Seven Star Wind Hunter, but his strength was stronger than most of the Prefecture Masters!
After all, he was one of the earliest Divine Beasts to be born in the Divine Wind Plane. His lifespan was almost as old as the Divine Wind Plane's, and he also had a rare innate divine ability. If he was too weak, even he would look down on himself.
However, although he was strong, not many people knew about it. He still only had the title of a Seven-star Wind Hunter.
As for why he didn't try to become a Lord Prefect, other than his personality being like the wind, which yearned for freedom and didn't like being bound, it was also because he was actually a Sovereign's Emissary. He would often have to go to other Higher Planes and Divine Planes under the Sovereign's orders.
However, in the recent tens of thousands of years, Balador had discovered that the almighty Sovereign of Wind whom he served seemed to be in a very, very…bad mood!
The beautiful Highgod maids who served the Sovereign in his palace had already been changed thirteen times.
The guards who guarded the Sovereign's palace would often offend the Sovereign for some groundless crimes, resulting in severe punishment.
A captain of the guards that Baradol knew was deemed disrespectful by the Lord God because his helmet was crooked. He was thrown into a wind tunnel where prisoners were locked up. In the end, he was scraped by thousands of wind blades and died after howling for 300 years.
For the sake of his own life, or perhaps it could be said that he couldn't stand this kind of life where he had to be careful every day and was always worried about whether he would anger the Lord God over some small matter. When the Lord God rarely smiled, Baradol risked his life to take a long leave from the Lord God.
Fortunately, not only did the Sovereign not unleash his wrath, he even granted him a long vacation.
Therefore, after Barador received the permission of the Lord God, he immediately hid in a material plane before the Lord God went back on his word.
Sigh, I wonder what's wrong with the Sovereign, to be so temperamental for tens of thousands of years…although the Sovereign of the past was very dignified, he was still very easy to talk to, unlike now! Sigh…
Balador retracted his divine aura and walked on the crowded street like an ordinary person. He felt that he needed to temporarily forget about his unhappiness and take a good walk.
"Viscount Prim, tomorrow is the day the Cult of Shadows will recruit magic apprentices. How about it? Are you going to send your children there to try your luck?”
"Sigh, Earl, in fact, a year ago, I had already invited a bishop from the Holy See to test the magic talent of the good-for-nothing kids in my family. Unfortunately, although my three sons all had some talent in magic, none of them were of the darkness element. On the other hand, my youngest daughter's affinity for the darkness element had reached an average level. Therefore, I only intend to send my youngest daughter to the Church to learn magic.”
"Is that so…In that case, your situation is quite similar to mine. My eldest son and eldest daughter also have extraordinary elemental affinity, but they just don't have the Darkness Attribute. As a result, they don't have the chance to go to the Church to learn Dark Magic at all! Sigh, what a pity!"
"That's right, my lord. Why do you think the magic in the entire continent is only of the dark attribute? I've never heard of any other water or wind attribute magic. There were clearly so many people on the continent who possessed elemental affinity other than the Darkness Attribute!”
"Viscount Prim, watch your words! Have you forgotten that the entire continent is ruled by the dark church? We all have to believe in the great ruler of darkness! Magic of other attributes were not allowed to be learned, and there was no place to learn it! If a mage dared to study magic of other attributes, they would be regarded as heretics and would be hunted down by the Holy See!”
"My lord, I was wrong…I was just saying…"
"Hmph, it's better not to say such things in the future! I don't want to be implicated by you and be burned at the stake one day!”
"Earl, please calm down, calm down…"
Barador had originally planned to hide in this material plane until the Main God returned to normal. He did not want to interfere too much with the order of life of ordinary creatures who had not even reached the Divine level and were very few in the Sanctuary-realm.
But even though he had tried his best to restrain himself, the powerful perception of a Highgod still allowed him to hear the conversations of everyone in the city. Of course, these sounds were basically filtered out by him subconsciously.
However, there was always an accident. The conversation from the City Lord's Mansion caught Balador's attention.
The Cult of Shadows? The entire continent believed in the Ruler of Darkness?
Baradol's heart moved, and he immediately spread out his divine sense to cover half of the continent. As expected, he found that there was a church of the dark church in many cities, spreading the glory of the dark ruler to the people, guiding everyone to believe in the dark ruler.
In the kingdom that Baradol had explored, from the king and nobles of various ranks to the peddlers and commoners, almost everyone believed in the so-called " Lord of Darkness ".
He really didn't expect that this small material plane actually had a unified faith?
Seeing such an interesting phenomenon, Balador thought to himself, amused. As a powerful Highgod, he naturally had some understanding of the power of faith. He knew that this sort of mysterious power was somewhat helpful in gaining insights into the profound mysteries of the Laws.
However, this kind of help would only be of a tiny bit of use when he was a Demigod. When he became a Highgod, it was basically the same as having nothing.
Therefore, Baradol did not place much importance on the power of faith. He only found the scene in front of him interesting and subconsciously treated it as a little fun that he had encountered by chance while relaxing.
He actually dared to call himself the Ruler of Darkness. Seriously…If the true Ruler of Darkness knew about this, would he immediately send an army of Main Gods over to flatten this material plane?
Baradol sneered. As an envoy who served the great Main God, he naturally had a certain understanding of the circle of Main Gods. Naturally, he knew that those who could be called " Lords " were all the strongest existences among the Main Gods of a certain type! As for the Ruler of Darkness, he was naturally the only Greater Master God among the Master Gods of Darkness. He was the strongest Master God of Darkness!
However, that was all he knew. After all, he served a Master God of Wind. The fact that he had heard of the name of the Lord of Darkness was enough to show that he had a certain status in front of the Master God. Hehe, stop dreaming.
Therefore, in Baradol's view, the Cult of Shadows that ruled the entire material plane was only backed by a Divine level expert who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. Only a frog at the bottom of a well like this, who had always stayed in the material plane and had never been to the Higher Planes or Divine Planes, would be so arrogant as to call himself the "Ruler of Darkness".
After all, any expert who had been to the Higher Planes or Divine Planes would know of the existence of Sovereigns. Naturally, they would understand just how much glory the title 'Ruler' carried!
As for the possibility of the true Lord of Darkness preaching in this material plane, Baradol had never even thought about it.
That was a Ruler! How could such a high and mighty figure possibly set his sights on such a remote material plane where there were not even a few Divine level experts?
Furthermore, Balador instinctively believed that if he did not even care about the power of faith, which Main God would be so free as to specially promote the Church that believed in him to collect the power of faith?
As thousands of thoughts ran through his mind, Baradol suddenly had the intention to play around. He was ready to kick the dark church, which occupied the ruling position of this plane, out of power, and then establish a church that believed in him!
In his opinion, as an envoy who served the great Main God, he was naturally much nobler than a native of a material plane. There was no problem with him calling himself " Lord " or something like that.
Baradol began to run around the continent, trying to find the headquarters of the dark church and kill the native god who stole the name of the "Dark Lord" so that he could take over.
He found it! Eh? He was actually a Highgod. This was quite rare.
Balador flew high in the sky. When he used his divine sense to search through a group of exquisite castle buildings built on the top of a high mountain, he discovered a powerful aura.
As for the Highgod who was training in seclusion in the castle at the summit, when his divine sense swept past, he was the first to discover him.
This was the divine sense of a Highgod! What's going on? Don't tell me that I haven't been out for a hundred years, and the continent has already given birth to a Highgod? Or was it an expert who had descended from the Higher Planes or the Divine Plane?
Delph was a small captain of the Dusk Legion under the command of the Lord of Darkness in the Dark God Plane, the Twilight Continent. He was sent to this material plane 100,000 years ago to secretly spread the faith of the Lord God and protect the Dark Church.
As a secret mission, the rewards were also very generous. As long as Delph was able to establish a Church that believed in the Ruler of Darkness, and her influence covered the entire material plane, she would be able to obtain three drops of Sovereign's Might as a reward! And then, for every million years of protecting the Cult of Shadows, he would receive a drop of Sovereign's Might.
For a six-star assassin like Delph, such a mission was simply a bonus! As long as he could endure long enough, he would be able to obtain ten or a hundred drops of Sovereign's Might! At that time, even if he were to face a Lord Prefect level expert, he would have the ability to protect himself.
However, just as he was sent to this material plane and established the Cult of Shadows, he was faced with a great crisis.
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