Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 274 - 182: Divine Revelation Unleashed (2)
This made her increasingly interested in Thor and the Dressrosa Family.
She couldn’t help it; from the start, Thor acted as if he knew about the Divine Revelation, and his subsequent confident demeanor when facing the powerful nobility of the Tulip Kingdom only piqued Isabel’s curiosity.
After all, Thor didn’t come across as someone arrogant.
With such a display, there could only be one possibility—he had absolute confidence.
But even Isabel didn’t know where Thor’s confidence came from.
Even if it were her, Isabel wasn’t certain she could handle everything, especially given her status.
Noble status is important, but strength is even more crucial.
Thor is very strong, with an immeasurable future, but that’s the future, not now. She really couldn’t figure out where Thor got his confidence.
Of course, Isabel didn’t question this curiosity; she kept it to herself.
The two continued their conversation.
Others were anxious and expectant.
Time slowly passed.
In the blink of an eye, several hours had gone by.
In the sky, the black fog and ominous aura began to spread further, gradually obscuring even the edge of the heavens.
"Look quickly!"
A descendant of the nobility exclaimed.
Accompanying his exclamation, a multitude of figures looked up and immediately saw the massive changes occurring in the sky.
Chains of darkness spread across the ominous sky.
Gradually, they transformed from illusions into reality.
And at the center of the black chains, a massive and ghostly altar manifested in the sky.
On the altar, a voice faintly emerged.
Strange syllables began to arise between heaven and earth.
At first, everyone couldn’t understand it.
Gradually, though, the voice resonated with the world, and everyone began to comprehend its meaning.
"Great Anubis God, I am your most faithful servant."
"Your glory shines as bright as the sun; your divine power is as vast as the ocean, allowing your humble servant to sacrifice the blood of myriad souls for your awakening........"
The words echoed across the sky, and as the voices rang out, the souls of many noble descendants stationed on the walls seemed to be drawn, subconsciously wanting to prostrate themselves on the ground.
Even Thor suddenly felt his heart pounding.
His consciousness gradually became blurred.
"Buzz!"
A ripple spread out, and a cold aura enveloped the surroundings. Around Thor, an Ice Elf seemed to appear, and the dormant consciousness quickly awakened.
As he regained clarity, Thor’s expression changed involuntarily, instinctively glancing around and noticing the dazed eyes of several people.
Just as he was about to take action.
"Buzz!"
An even larger ripple spread, and then a gigantic barrier extended downward, encapsulating everyone within it.
Previously dormant minds quickly regained clarity.
The moment they regained clarity, their faces turned pale.
Even Isabel, Joz, and Aisha were no exception.
"That really is the power of fear."
"Is this what deities are?"
Aisha murmured to herself, her eyes filled with excitement as she looked toward the distant sky.
Others were much the same.
Deities.
Despite their fear, they longed for that power.
Just that brief moment of influence allowed them to feel the terror of a deity.
This kind of power seemed almost omnipotent.
"It’s starting!"
Thor didn’t concern himself with everyone’s fluctuations and aspirations. His eyes were on the distant altar, the same altar gradually becoming solid from its illusionary state. At this moment, he knew that the Divine Revelation had begun.
The Power of Laws was even being inscribed anew upon the world, and the next step was the Divine Descent onto the continent.
Once the altar becomes fully solid, the deities will return to the continent.
Thor wasn’t certain whether this return would be a descent or a revival.
But he did know one thing; if a full Divine Descent did occur, they might all perish, perhaps even causing the complete collapse of the entire Northern Province.
Even with the daily intelligence system’s foresight.
Thor couldn’t help but feel tense.
Others were almost the same.
Though being brought here meant their masters must have had enough confidence.
But what if?
No one could guarantee the outcome of a "what if."
Each one couldn’t help but hold their breath, watching the sky, not daring to breathe heavily.
Including Isabel, Joz, and Aisha beside Thor.
Brian couldn’t help but clutch his heart.
He hadn’t anticipated experiencing such a scene; even he, a seasoned veteran, felt nervous.
Time at this moment seemed immensely long.
Everyone fixated on the sky.
Watching the eerie and ominous convergence.
No one could tell how long it lasted.
Nor how long it continued.
Perhaps very brief, perhaps very long.
Or it could be that in the tension, time felt overwhelmingly prolonged.
Until.
"Splash!"
The clear sound of running water emerged, and the next moment, an ethereal river flowed across the eerie and ominous sky, beginning its transformation from illusory to real.
"Gulp!"
"River of the Underworld!"
"He’s not thinking of a complete descent, is he?"
Beside him, Joz Anubi couldn’t help but swallow, speaking with a hint of dryness.
"Nether River!"
Thor’s heart was stirred, and related information surfaced involuntarily in his mind.
Legends said the Netherworld was the domain governed by deities, with five rivers running through it, known as the Nether Rivers.
Each Nether River was said to gather infinite laws.
Thor didn’t expect the descending Anubis God to manifest the projection of a Nether River.
As Joz Anubi said, this indicated that Anubis was nearly descending onto the continent in his entirety.
Only thus could the lower-rank Anubis God project the Nether River.
The appearance of the Nether River left the people on the battlements in shock.
Meanwhile, the Bloodthirsty Werewolf Leader atop the illusory altar carried a look of fanaticism and excitement.
"That’s it."
"Great Anubis God."
"Bring down more of your power, let the continent tremble, prostrate, and fear under your divine might!"
"You shall be the greatest and most exalted existence on the continent."
The Bloodthirsty Werewolf’s voice spread across the sky, with ominous and eerie forces around him continuously expanding, slowly even fully saturating him. Yet, at this moment, the Bloodthirsty Werewolf Leader seemed unconcerned.
His demeanor remained fervent, gazing at the Nether River projection and the extending Powers of Laws, the excitement uncontainable.
And amid the chant.
Wisps of darkness and doom began to spread toward more distant places.
At the center.
A gathering of figures.
"We should act now; if this continues, Anubis will truly descend."
"Even with assistance, it’ll be hard to manage if it comes to that."
One person spoke up suddenly.
"Indeed, though it’s unexpected, with the Nether River projection here, maybe this Divine Ruins can accommodate the Earth Knight."
Another person laughed lightly.
However, amidst the light laughter, a touch of gravity was inextricably present in each figure’s eyes.
Even though they were in the Holy Sanctuary, facing a deity almost entirely descending still required caution.
"Swoosh!"
With words mixed in, figures immediately vanished from the original spot.
