Spellcasting Heavens

So... not only did the woman who established the Dark Church not die, but she killed the god she served and has now become a real goddess?

Sitting on the seat in the main hall of the kingdom's capital, Villa frowned as she listened to the news brought back by Iseult, her face full of confusion and worry.

You must know that according to the original plan, after Kerwin was eliminated, she planned to support the prince who made a deal with her and tear away one third of the territory from the fallen empire in one breath.

But now, due to the sudden addition of a god, everything has become complicated and confusing.

That's right! Please don't doubt my judgment, because it was admitted by the master himself. Iseult reminded with a serious expression.

Master? Could this matter be part of the master's plan? Vilia's expression changed slightly.

Maybe a god who suddenly appears is not enough to scare her, but if it is related to a mysterious and dangerous master, that is another matter.

Especially after learning about Kerwin's tragic end, she had already wiped out the last trace of luck and did not dare to do anything treacherous.

Iseult smiled bitterly and shook his head: Sorry, although I want to give you an exact answer, I really don't know anything. The master will never tell us servants his true plan. Because we Too weak, too weak to participate in such a grand plan. Think about it, he can even turn a mortal into a god with his own hands. He can even do such incredible things. Is there anything else that he can't do? Woolen cloth?

In that case, what attitude do you think we should have towards this new country and the dark goddess who protects it? Villa asked gently tapping the armrest of the seat.

It can be seen that she is a little anxious now, just like all superiors who are accustomed to giving orders from above find that the situation is beginning to be beyond their control.

After all, religion has always played the role of spiritual opium on this road, helping the nobles to expropriate the people at the bottom, making people believe that status and wealth can be passed down along with the blood.

The descendants of nobles will always be nobles, and the descendants of serfs will always be serfs. Only a very small number of lucky ones who are favored by fate are qualified to break the barriers of class.

As for the magnificent statues of gods enshrined in the hall, they are just sculptures. No matter what the clergy do, they will not impose divine punishment.

But now, suddenly there is a real god behind the religion, who has the ability to easily kill powerful tyrants.

This strong contrast is a big challenge for any monarch.

Because they must make a choice from now on, whether to voluntarily give up some of their rights to embrace this religion that is destined to become more and more powerful, or to become its enemy and restrict its spread within their own territory.

The most important thing is, if the huge empire caught in civil strife is divided up as planned, will the goddess take any revenge?

In any case, this is the first goddess in the world to appear in her true form and display her divine power in front of everyone. No one can understand how a goddess's way of thinking is different from that of a mortal.

Iseult obviously thought for a long time, then took a deep breath and replied: I think you only have two options now, one is to follow the example of the other party and build a magnificent temple.

The Dark Church is declared to be the only legal religion in the kingdom. Only in this way will your next plans not be hindered. Because in the eyes of the gods, they don't care about all the struggles for rights and interests in the world. They only care about one thing, and that is the number of believers and their influence on the world. The other option is to give up the expansion plan and join forces with the queen who is as courageous as you to carve up this continent.

Oh? You seem to admire the woman who killed her father with her own hands? Vilia raised her eyebrows in surprise.

This was the first time she heard the old man in front of her praise someone. In addition, the other person, like herself, ascended the throne as a woman in a complicated political situation, so it was inevitable that she would be very curious.

Yes! There is a point! You have to understand that daring to kill one's own father is also a kind of courage, especially knowing the consequences of doing so, but still daring to stand up and bear the heavy sin. In addition, she She is also particularly good at using her beauty and political skills to win over her subordinates from the enemy's camp. These alone are enough to prove that she is not a qualified king. In this regard, you are not as good as her.

Iseult was obviously not like the ignorant people who only saw the stain of killing his biological father. Instead, he perceived the other party's true motive through this stain, which was to help his father end his pain.

Really... I'm really becoming more and more interested in her. What do you think about extending an invitation now and asking her to come to the border to meet me? Vilia's tone was full of emotion.

Maybe it's because they feel sympathy for each other, or maybe they just want to take a look at their future rivals.

In short, she believes that it is necessary to talk face to face and honestly, whether it is for the current complicated situation or for the possible full-scale war that may break out in the future.

I agree! You should indeed meet each other! If nothing else, both you and her will benefit from this meeting. To be honest, I sometimes wonder if the master did it on purpose and actually let three women stand in this era. to determine the future path of the world. Iseult seemed to realize something, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

Vilia was obviously stunned when she heard this sentence, but she quickly smiled and shrugged: This world has been ruled by men for several years, and it is time for women to take charge. Here On the other hand, I really admire the master’s courage, at least he gave us a chance to prove ourselves, didn’t he?”

I hope so!

Iseult sighed noncommittally.

He didn't know why, but when he thought of the towering Chaos Tree, he felt a shudder, as if something terrible was about to happen.

Okay, don't be so sentimental. Let the Royal Knights prepare and trigger it in three days. By the way, send a messenger to send a message to the queen, saying that I am waiting for her in the border town.

After saying that, Villa stood up and walked towards the study room on the second floor.

She couldn't wait to write a letter with her own hands, imitating the meetings between famous kings in the past and leaving a mark in history.

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