Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth storm
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Just when Wu Hui was bored in the Kingdom of God.
On the 6th of Guangming, there are storms and clouds everywhere.
The setting sun is like blood, pouring the last afterglow of the day into the magnificent imperial capital.
The imperial capital is a city full of glorious history, and it is also the entire plane of light, the capital that all human beings look up to.
When the great God of Light shone the glory of faith from here to the entire Great Six, this city full of legendary colors officially appeared on the stage of history from this moment.
But now there is no faith here.
At this time, in the imperial palace filled with the afterglow of the sunset, an old white-headed emperor, Carlos Prince Hall, was standing on the balcony of the study, facing the sunset, and quietly listening to the reports of the two princes behind him and the Archbishop of the imperial capital.
"My father, I, we failed again... Charles, the thief, finally escaped from our encirclement!"
The one who made the voice was his eldest son, Clark Prince Hall.
The eldest prince Clark is burly and has a dignified appearance. Compared with his cold and handsome brother Charles, his broad and strong chest is full of strong aura, especially the shiny and gorgeous royal plate armor, which makes his already tall figure more majestic and powerful.
However, this eldest prince, who looked like a young lion, unconsciously felt unwillingness and resentment between his eyebrows.
"No matter what your brother is doing, you can only blame Charles for that bastard. He is too cunning."
The person who received the conversation was Henry Prince Hall, the second son of the eldest prince and the second son of the imperial emperor Carlos.
Although he is not as strong and tall as the eldest prince Clark, his handsome appearance and exquisite and luxurious knight armor make him look more straight and elegant.
"My father, the Imperial Army led by me and my elder brother had already driven Charles and Andrew into the Billych Valley, and was about to wipe out all their main forces. But who would have thought that Charles and Andrew had already set up a huge teleportation array deep in the canyon, and their main forces were all else in the canyon, and we were in vain!"
When talking about this battle, the second prince Henry and his eldest brother Clark were so angry that they almost burst into smoke.
Their troops were almost ten times more powerful than their third brother Charles. The battlefield was within the territory of their familiar empire, but in the past two months, Charles had always been sly slipped away again and again.
This time, Charles and his mentor Andrew led hundreds of elite troops to the empire alone, destroying the rear towns that their two emperor brothers used to stock up on food and grass, and burning all the food and supplies of their two armies.
This forced the two princes to withdraw their troops, and the third encirclement and suppression plan that had just been organized failed again.
Especially when they learned that Charles, who had been suppressed by them, had successfully been promoted to the level 7 holy realm in a short period of time, and Charles's mentor Andrew actually reached the level 8 legend of the ghost, and they both gritted their teeth in hatred.
Although they both had the Imperial Military as their backing and had many strong men, they could watch their younger brother Charles, who had been crushed under them, become so outstanding in a short period of time, and their strong unwillingness made them unable to swallow this breath.
"Sir Father!"
The second prince Henry, seeing that his father Carlos was still facing the sunset, was silent and could not help but increase his voice. He accused, "It is impossible for Charles and Andrew to set up a delicate formation like a large teleportation array. Behind this, there must be the worms from the Magic Association who are making trouble!"
"That's right!" The eldest prince Clark suppressed his anger and added quietly, "If there were no worms from the Magic Association who were plaguing the gangsters behind him, how could that weak and incompetent guy Charles could have been promoted to level 7 so quickly!"
As the leader of the Imperial Rebels, the third prince Charles and his mentor Andrew did receive many help.
First Wu Hui needed them to help him hold back the attack of the imperial army, and first promoted Charles to level 7, and the Holy Magician Andrew was also promoted to level 8, and in addition, the elite and high-end Divine Kingdom armed forces sent a large number.
In addition, the old President Mason who had parted with Wu Hui, the elites of the Magic Association led by Stuart, and the sea soldiers who entered the empire along the estuary and along the river channel, all of them merged into Charles' army without outsiders' awareness.
They sometimes merge and sometimes divide, constantly spreading faith from the God of Light within the empire, and at the same time they constantly create various destructions in the dark.
The imperial military, which once made Clark and Henry, lost one's attention and was furious.
Often, when the Imperial Army had just mobilized a large army and was encircling and suppressing them in a fierce manner according to the orthodox tactics, Charles and his teammates had long dispersed and disappeared without a trace.
This method of using elite power to fight in secret guerrilla warfare made the two princes Clark and Henry anxious, and also made the people of the empire feel unbearable.
"My father, the borer of the Magic Association, is always neutral on the surface, but in fact he is secretly sponsoring Charles and other traitors in an attempt to subvert the heavenly empire's power!"
"Brother is right. I think the Magic Association should be completely banned first and all magicians in the empire should be controlled!"
The two princes seemed to vent their anger and kept making suggestions, which finally aroused the dissatisfaction of the old emperor Carlos.
"Enough!"
Carlos looked bad and turned around and looked at the two sons standing in front of him coldly. "If you lose, you lose. The more excuses you find, the more embarrassed you will look!"
"Don't calm down!" Clark and Henry quickly knelt on one knee and bowed lowly.
In fact, all the three people present knew very well that Charles was able to use all kinds of magic to the extreme on the battlefield, which was inseparable from the Magic Association's support behind the scenes.
However, the Magic Association has been deeply rooted in recent decades. Even the Imperial Military has three magic groups, and each army has corresponding middle and high-level magicians as auxiliary.
If you want to strictly investigate the Magic Association now, I am afraid that Charles will not be wiped out first, and their imperial military will fall into civil unrest.
"Your Majesty, and His Highness, the two princes."
The Archbishop Maren, who had been standing on the side, took a step forward and saluted gracefully, "Prince Charles' rebellion has caused a lot of storm in the empire, but in my disdain, the real harm is not Charles, nor is it the magic association hidden behind the secret support, but the light pseudo-holy See that plagues our borders!"
Archbishop Mar En, a middle-aged man full of ambitions, wore a bright red cardinal dress representing sacrifice for justice, a bright red high crowned round hat, and a golden power ring symbolizing identity and authority on his fingers.
Since the news of the fall of the God of Light a hundred years ago and it was thoroughly confirmed decades ago, the last generation of Pope St. John Nassader, in this empire capital, officially announced to the entire Great Sixth National Congress to abolish the Church of Light and establish the Protestant Church of Light.
St. John Nassadel became the first initial pope of Protestantism, claiming to be the incarnation of worldly light, and obsessed all believers to convert to the pure worldly light, namely Nassadel himself.
Marx, who followed Nassadr to change his doctrines, was also named Cardinal Archbishop that day and officially became a capable assistant under Nassadr to be responsible for various affairs in the imperial capital and its surrounding areas.
At this time, as the permanent director of the Imperial Emperor Carlos, Archbishop Marne's proposal immediately attracted the attention of Carlos, as well as the two princes, Clark and Henry.
"The reason why the third prince Charles dared to rebel, the reason why the Magic Association dared to assist the rebels, and the four seas that were ready to move in the sea is related to the recent revival of the Light Pseudo-Cult."
Archbishop Mar En had a cunning wisdom in his eyes and slowly encouraged, "If you want to completely quell the rebellion and revive the majesty of the empire, you must give priority to the destruction of the Light Pseudo-Chapter! So I suggest that Your Majesty and the two princes should send all the empire forces to cooperate with our Protestant Guards to eliminate the Light Pseudo-Chapter!"
There is no doubt that the recent rise of the Holy See has caused quite a stir, and miracles have come from all over the country. Remarks about the return of the God of Light have long been circulated in every corner of Great 6.
Even the third prince Charles, who began to rebel a few months ago, was under the banner of cleaning the earth for God.
This made many people in power who lived in the imperial palace feel quite pressured, especially the Protestant core members with Nassadr as the one, who were hostile to the resurrected Holy See, and wished to get rid of the Holy See of Light immediately.
"Bissary Mar and An, let our Imperial Army help you eliminate the Pseudo-Cult of Guangming? Haha, it's easy to say."
The eldest prince Clark Prince Hall straightened up and sneered and questioned, "Now behind the Light Pseudo-Holy See, there are two major priests, the Duchy of Holy Violet and the Duchy of Holy Griffon. If you want to destroy the Light Pseudo-Church, you must go to war with the two major priests! Of course, with the strength of our empire, you can naturally destroy the two major priests, but what is the price? Have you ever thought about how much the price our empire will pay for it?"
Although the Light Empire is different from the past, it still has the power to surpass many princes and kings in this Great Six. It is only if you want to wipe out the two major priests, it really requires a considerable price.
"It is precisely because of the huge cost that we need to immediately eliminate the Pseudo-Cult of Guangming!" Facing the questioning, Archbishop Mar En immediately refuted, "Otherwise, when the Pseudo-Cult of Guangming grows again, the enemy we face will no longer be as simple as two principalities, but two kingdoms, and even the entire Great Six!"
The re-emerging Holy See is undoubtedly the biggest enemy of their Protestantism, and the threat to their Protestantism the most deadly is everyone very clear about this.
"The Pseudo-Holy See of Light is indeed going to be wiped out, but not now."
Clark's younger brother, the second prince Henry Prince Hall, continued, "I think that in order to eliminate external troubles, we must stabilize our civil strife! Otherwise, when our empire strives to conquer the two major priests and the Light Pseudo-Holy See, Charles's bastard will definitely take the opportunity to rise and disrupt our empire. By that time, not only will we not be able to conquer the two major priests smoothly, but our empire will also become chaotic and uncontrollable!"
"Henry is right." The eldest prince Clark faced Carlos and said to him, "My father, I also think that it is necessary to stabilize the internal chaos in the empire before we can send troops to conquer the riots on the border. Otherwise, once the internal chaos in our empire expands, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
"Your Majesty!" Archbishop Maren was a little anxious. He also asked Carlos, "The riots of the Pseudo-Cult of the Light are the foundation of the rule of the Cholera Empire. Only by destroying the Pseudo-Cult of the Light can the empire usher in long-term prosperity and peace!"
"Now our 30,000 Protestant Guards are ready to go. Just waiting for the order of His Majesty, our Protestant Guards will definitely join forces with the Imperial Army to wipe out all the Light Pseudo-Cult and the two rebellious primitive states to strengthen the glory of our empire!"
Since Pope Nassader founded the Protestantism and bewitched the Imperial Emperor Carlos, the Imperial Emperor Carlos turned to fully support Nassader's Protestantism construction and allowed the Protestantism to set up a guard.
However, the Protestant Guards have grown from more than 30,000 people at the beginning to now, and now they have grown to more than 30,000! In addition, the soldiers who can be selected into the Protestant Guards are all elite soldiers in the army, and they are firm supporters of the Protestant Church. They are powerful and well-equipped. Although they are 30,000, their real combat power is enough to match the regular army of the 70,000 to 80,000 imperial troops!
It can be said that Protestant Pope Nassadr, who seemed to be in a low position in the imperial emperor, built a powerful private soldier.
"Mar, don't forget that the Protestant guards belong to our imperial military. Your Protestant Church must also completely obey the rule of our empire. Our empire should be like a military force, and you don't need to teach us!"
The eldest prince Clarkway glared and scolded, "The current situation, I think the Protestant Church should take out all the guards and cooperate with us to fully encircle and suppress the imperial traitors made by Charles, and restore peace in our empire!"
"Our Protestantism will support the rule of the empire from beginning to end, but Your Majesty, the root cause of the chaos now is the Light Pseudo-Cult!
"Sir Father!"
"His Majesty!"
"Enough!" Emperor Carlos of the Empire shouted again to stop the current chaos and dispute.
The two princes and Archbishop Mar En closed their mouths at the same time and lowered their heads humbly.
The Emperor Carlos frowned. The disputes in front of him and the situation in the empire all upset him. Could it be that his empire was about to end like the sunset outside this window?
No! He absolutely does not allow such a thing to live!
He wants to become the greatest emperor in human history, and he wants to reap the immortal body of immortality with the help of Pope Nassader!
"Mar, how long will it take for the Pope to retreat?" Emperor Carlos of the Empire pondered for a moment and asked.
The reason why he fully supported Pope Nassader to establish Protestantism in the empire and ordered the complete ban on the old Vatican of Bright was precisely because he had an agreement with the other party.
In this agreement, Pope Nassader will have the honor of Carlos as emperor, and when Nassader successfully ignits the divine fire, he will help Carlos achieve eternal life as soon as possible!
For this reason, Carlos bets on the fate of the entire empire. However, he was not worried that Nassadr would break his promise, because the power of the oath would be effective for the gods.
"Go back to your Majesty." Archbishop Maren replied respectfully, "The Pope's crown has entered a critical period. I believe that it will not take long to ignite the divine fire. At that time, Your Majesty will definitely become the eternal emperor of our world!"
However, Marx and Eng are indeed extremely respectful on the surface, but in fact they are already laughing secretly in their hearts. When the Pope reaches the realm of God, even if you are given an eternal life, you are just a puppet that can be eternal life, and their Holy See will eventually surpass everything!
On this side, when hearing such an answer, the eyes of the Emperor Carlos of the Empire were filled with deep desire.
The two princes remained silent, with complexity in their eyes.
The two of them learned about this shocking secret recently, because the most critical moment has come.
But when it really comes to that time, the status of Protestantism will inevitably rise to an unparalleled level. Once his father is truly immortal, then what hope will these two princes have in the future?
Of course, they can only hide these words in their hearts and no one dares to say them.
"Since that's the case, the Light Pseudo-Holy See on the border will be handled by him personally after the Pope's retreat is over."
The Emperor of Empire Carlos glanced over the three people in front of him and formally issued an order, "In addition, Marx and Envoy drew 10,000 elite troops from the Protestant Guards to cooperate with Clark and Henry to participate in the conquest of my rebellious son Charles!"
"Yes!" The eldest prince Clark and the second prince Henry finally showed joy in their eyes. It seems that Charles, who is competing for the throne with them, will eventually die!
Archbishop Mar En's expression tightened slightly, but the imperial emperor had already spoken. Even though he was unwilling to accept it, he could only nod and agreed in the end.
Chapter completed!