"Are you coming?" Many gods felt the changes from the Io continent for the first time in their own kingdom. Heatina, the goddess of magic, knew what was on the Prophecy Stone, and there was no reason why they wouldn't. But these gods are actually a little unimpressed by this.

The kingdom of God is separated from the continent of Io, even if there is a disaster in the continent of Io. They are also high up gods, looking down on all beings. They were even able to take advantage of this opportunity to perform miracles and win over believers.

Anyway, most of the gods think of these changes as a way for Io to circulate itself, because this is not the first time this has happened. There have been many reshaping attempts in history, as if a programmer had detected a bug and released a patch.

There are very few gods as much as the goddess of magic, Heatina, and most of them are the original guardians of this world. They all felt the extraordinary nature of this disaster. They opened their eyes from the kingdom of their gods and set their eyes on this world.

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Heatina, the goddess of magic, departed quickly, through the temple built in the Soros Basin. The devotees in the temple sang the goddess's hymns, adding to the solemnity of this simple temple.

Most magic temples are not overly ornately decorated, and temples are usually divided into only three sections, the front hall, the atrium, and the back hall.

The front hall is called the Temple of Thoughts, and anyone entering the hall must be absolutely silent. There are a few bookshelves, a few long tables and chairs. It was originally intended to be a place for some pan-believers to read and gain knowledge, but it was used as an ornament for the purpose of keeping the whereabouts of the goddess of magic Heather.

In the center of the Temple of Thoughts is a statue of a goddess, with an arch on each side, which is the entrance to the back corridor, from which you can enter the atrium of the Temple of Magic. The atrium is not overly ornate ornaments, except for a few lush trees, a few small white flowers that exude a fragrance, and a few stone tables and chairs for resting, everything looks very clean and simple.

There is a wooden door above the corridor, which is a resting place for the temple personnel. Worshippers would ask the temple staff questions in the atrium.

As for the apse, it is naturally the center of gravity of the temple. Only sages, magicians, sorcerers, and scholars who are worshiped by the temple and approved by the temple are allowed to enter it. The structure of the interior is not much different from that of the Temple of Thought, except that there are no benches and tables, but there are pouch cushions in front of the statues, and the contents of the bookshelves are richer and more profound.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this goddess's easy-going and unrestrained mentality that she has a lot of believers and support. I have never heard of a temple where the sacrifice can go without soliciting believers and act as he pleases. Moreover, there is nothing they need to do on weekdays, and he can be said to be the lightest temple sacrifice of all the temples.

"Lord Raphael, the Goddess has commanded. If you have any needs, you can ask us and we will do our best to complete it for you. "The bishop of this temple is an old man with a white beard, but he seems to be very energetic, and he has a very unique temperament. It's not the kind of old decay, but the aura of a book.

"Okay, I will." Raphael will not be polite at such a time, danger is coming, and if he does not unite all forces, he is giving people away.

Raphael has contacted Parker Dew, Jack Kenway, Ghost Card and other forces outside, but because of Raphael's suggestion, the Endless Sea and Poison Dragon Island have set up a lot of blocking points and defense points, and the losses are not very large. It's just that with the deflection of the strategic center of gravity, the point of Poison Dragon Island has made Raphael consider whether he should abandon it.

But considering that Poison Dragon Island is connected to the waters beyond Port Ibrahim, he is reluctant to give it up.

As for Parker Dew, the Duchy of Bamorroton was not very lucky, and was smashed by two Greenstone Terrans. Simply because of the exploration of the Mysterious Forest during this time, the strong people loyal to the Kranlai family have received a lot of favors and promotions, so that they are lucky to avoid this first wave of offensive.

However, the ravages of the Green Flame Stone Terran on the Io Continent directly caused many tribes to perish, and the human race suffered heavy losses. Humanity has always been at a disadvantage in resisting such natural and man-made disasters.

In this regard, those clergy and paladins were all involved in this war. Yes, as I remember. The holy city of Aghanim has promulgated a new calendar, and the year of the expedition has begun. It seems to indicate that this is a never-ending war. And this was the beginning of the Second Age.

And because of the solid defense of the Bartholomew area, the residents of some surrounding cities have chosen to relocate, and refugees have also poured in. This can keep the officials in the field busy, and the registration of personnel alone is a tedious and heavy task, so the students of the Territory Academy also have to participate in this simple administrative assistance in their leisure time.

Raphael was more tolerant of refugees. But for these migrants, Raphael made his officials have to be harsh in their choices. What are a group of refugees asking for? Food and shelter. Raphael can use this as a sign of his benevolence. But a group of migrants? Most of them are the kind of people who have a lot of money. Raphael had no interest in taking care of their mood.

A number of conflicts broke out for this reason, but they were all bloodily suppressed by Raphael. After all, these people are begging him, not him.

"Your Highness, there is news from Master Reginord that there has been a new breakthrough in research. He will tame the undead of the Endless Sea as a gift to His Highness. The little maid Louisa placed a cup of tea on the table, while Emma Swift and Mackenzie Swift kneaded Raphael's shoulders and thighs, respectively.

"There have been a lot of bad things lately, and I can finally have some good news to adjust it." Raphael's words were not convincing at all, and since he returned to the territory, he had hardly done anything other than cultivation. Occasionally, walking around in one's own one-third of an acre of land is completely stepping into the life of the elderly.

The Swift sisters couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker, so that Raphael had to cough lightly twice to show that his identity could not be questioned.

"But the number of refugees is really increasing, and I'm worried that there will be some unclean people mixed in." The little maid Louisa's worries are not unreasonable, and the territory has recently become a little more unstable because of these guys who have poured into it. For this reason, the patrol regiment had to draw soldiers from the reserve regiment to assist.

"It's not so easy to be a good person, isn't the time for spring plowing coming soon? Assign all these guys to work, and just want to eat white rice without working, I'm afraid it's not such a simple thing. The reclamation order has been drawn up, right? Raphael didn't seem to be worried about that, there would definitely be unclean guys.

This is a disadvantage, but it is also an opportunity. The arrival of refugees will lead to the reclamation of the abandoned land, and it will also make them feel attached to the land. And the reclamation order will definitely make them fall in love with this land.

"It's ready, and Mr. Jarvis has posted them. The response was so strong that many residents wanted to join in. Some of them have already begun to choose the place to be cultivated. The little maid Louisa is very much in favor of the fact that the ten years above the reclamation order will become public ownership and private ownership, which must greatly stimulate the morale of these people.

"This is boiled frogs in warm water, these guys think they are making a profit, but in fact, it is us black-hearted capitalists who really benefit." Raphael looked at the elk running in the woods, and a slight smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

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Heatina, the goddess of magic returning to the magical corridor through the temple, sat at her favorite desk, her eyes flashing, and she wondered what to do with Mystra. She had thought of many ways to deal with it before she came, but she couldn't make up her mind.

At the beginning, she was promoted by understanding the origin of the world, squeezing the original goddess of magic network out of her god position and becoming the new goddess of magic network. The original goddess of magic could only become the god of Heatina, occupying the position of the god of mages.

This actually made her feel very guilty all the time, so she has always been very indulgent and tolerant of Mystra. As long as it is not something that touches the bottom line of her heart, she chooses to let it go.

In fact, she has always known about many of Mistra's small actions, but she has never done anything about them. This time, she did go too far.

And with the return of the goddess of magic, Heatina, her prayers have sensed it and gathered together. Waiting for the goddess's decision.

The protective film on the magic corridor gradually dimmed, and Mystra had a ghost in her heart, and even brought her own kingdom of God with her, in order to be able to monitor all the changes in the magic corridor at any time.

And the moment the protective film on the magic corridor dissipated, Mystra had already noticed the change. A sense of crisis had suddenly risen in her heart, and it had not been seen since she had transformed from a mortal to a god. Even when the god position was seized by that little slut, but now, this sense of crisis is extremely strong.

Seriously, she actually regretted what she had done, how could she start a divine war under the influence of the Lich God Visharon and the murder God Cirek?

Although that little slut took away everything that belonged to him, he was also at peace with himself for so many years. Just to fight for a breath to put herself on the cusp, this kind of stupid thing can happen to her Mystra? The panic of these days has made her physically and mentally exhausted.

Now that she saw the protection on the magic corridor dissipate, she felt a little relieved. Regardless of whether this battle is won or lost, at least there is no need to live in fear.

And this battle, naturally, also attracted the attention of many gods. They can ignore what is happening on the Io continent, but how can they not pay attention to this kind of event that is related to the trend of the magic network.

The drama of gods stabbing their own main gods, let alone people, even gods can't expect it.

Now whether it is the result of the reversal or the result of the arch guard, all the gods are very curious. It's not just people who can gossip, these gods who seem to be flustered, and the gossip heart is also tempered to the height that the gods should be.

God: The Heart of Gossip!

As for the previous allies, the Lich God Vishalon and the murder god Cirek? They had already slipped away the moment they realized something was wrong, and Ciric was fine, but Visharen was really shivering in the corner. When the three gods conspired, they thought that all this was safe, and Visharen had even incorporated the godly position of the mage into his system.

I never thought that things would be complicated, which really surprised the three gods.

"Heatina, don't hide there." Mystra floated above the kingdom of God, and her voice was not loud, but it was transmitted far away.

"Mystra, I really didn't expect you to do something like that. Seriously, I'm very disappointed in you. With a soft sigh, the goddess of magic, Heatina, also appeared above her kingdom.

"You should have had this realization when you took my godship!" Mystra's voice was loud, and there was grief and reluctance in it. It was like succumbing to a thief and recognizing a thief as a father.

"Why do you have to do that? Haven't I put these powers in your hands all these years? The goddess of magic, Heatina, shook her head, the other party's obsession was too deep, and this battle really seemed inevitable.

"That's just being a dog! Without further ado, Heatina, today I'm going to take back everything that belongs to me! Mystra said, and her Heart of the Divine Spell slammed straight into the Corridor of Mana.

"Boom!" The moment the two came into contact, there was a huge tremor in both kingdoms.

There is no difference in the scale of the two kingdoms of God, when Mystra was the goddess of the magic network, it was also a level of powerful divine power. Heatina didn't take Mistra's incantational heart for herself, so there was such an inseparable conflict.

At this moment, the invokers on it each launched an attack on their favorite deity, and there was no difference in the attributes between the two believers, both of them bombarded with magic. This dense barrage looks like a never-ending firework, beautiful and deadly.

Because of the support of the Kingdom of God behind it, the Prayer Merger can be said to have an immortal body and an infinite amount of blue. And the god war is to compete for the foundation of the kingdom of God, and the losing side of the kingdom of God will even be destroyed, which is why there are very few god wars between gods.

The two goddesses stared at each other, one hateful and the other regretful.

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