It was said that the arcanists at that time began to preach the faith of this omnipotent god within the borders of the Arcane Empire, channeling all the power of faith to the most powerful evil spirit in Alvendell. They even directly captured the souls of the dead on the battlefield for the evil spirit to devour.
Not only that, it was said that the arcanists also bought large amounts of souls from hell through trade and fed them to the evil spirit.
Seeing this, Feng Chou felt his hair stand on end. This group of crazy arcanists wasn't cultivating an omnipotent god at all. They were cultivating ancient evils, or even divine abominations.
In ancient times, during the birth of the gods, some of the first divine creatures fell into a blood sacrifice. These divine creatures devoured too many souls during the blood sacrifice, polluting and messing up their own bodies, but at the same time, they also gained a huge amount of spiritual power.
These chaotic and crazy divine creatures began to slaughter and devour the souls of their believers when their believers couldn't provide blood sacrifice, finally forming a powerful spiritual amalgamation.
Now, once the gods lost their faith, they would be assimilated and devoured by the laws of the world. This was because their bodies were very weak compared to their divinity. Divinity was bestowed by the laws of the world. When they lost the foundation of their divinity, which was their believers, the laws of the world would naturally take back their divinity. However, the souls of the gods had already merged with their divinity, so when the laws of the world took back their divinity, they would unconsciously devour the souls of the gods.
However, the powerful spiritual amalgamations of ancient times were powerful enough to contain divinity, so the laws of the world wouldn't take back their divinity. Moreover, these spiritual amalgamations weren't like the gods who would be rejected by the main material world. Their powerful spiritual power allowed them to stay in the main material world.
When these spiritual amalgamations reached a certain level of strength, they would be very terrifying. This was because the true gods would be expelled from the main material world. The strongest avatar that could enter the main material world would only be equivalent to a demigod. When these spiritual amalgamations were stronger than a demigod, they would be invincible in the main material world.
The ancient gods called these spiritual amalgamations demonic creatures.
Demigods that were stronger than demigods were called divine abominations by the ancient gods!
In order to protect their faith, the ancient gods worked together to kill or seal these demonic creatures.
Following the rise of the gods, divine spirits, evil beings, and abominations became things of legends.
Gradually, people began to think that evil creatures and abominations were different things. According to legends, evil creatures were born together with the ancient gods, while abominations were said to be the children of the gods. However, in reality, evil creatures were weak abominations, while abominations were powerful evil creatures.
With the passage of time, the evil creatures in the epic slowly turned into ancient evil creatures.
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These Arcana Masters weren't trying to create an Abomination. They were clearly trying to create a powerful Abomination!
They were playing with fire, no!
He was simply courting death!
There were more than a hundred years between the betrayal of the God of Arcana, Bokabu, and the fall of the Arcane Empire. During this period of time, the Arcane Empire controlled hundreds of millions of people. Hundreds of millions of people produced the power of faith in a hundred years!
Just thinking about it made one's scalp go numb. Such an Abomination must be the strongest Abomination in history!
It was no wonder that the Alliance of Gods had given up on attacking Alvindale's floating city.
Feng Chou couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying existence was lurking in Alvindale's floating city.
After reading this information, Feng Chou was almost in despair about his mission this time.
What puzzled Feng Chou was that there was no information about the Altar of Wishes in the Goblin Club's information.
Unwilling to give up, he returned to the Goblin Club and requested to buy information about the Altar of Wishes. However, the Goblin Intelligence Officer told him that there was no such thing as the Altar of Wishes in their information catalog.
Feng Chou could only leave the Goblin Club in frustration and confusion.
Whether the Goblins really didn't know about the Altar of Wishes or they weren't willing to sell this information, it wasn't good news for Feng Chou.
The more mysterious the Altar of Wishes was, the more valuable it was. Naturally, it would be more difficult for Feng Chou to obtain it.
On the shore of a frozen lake, on a withered grassland, a battle of life and death was going on.
A group of large grayish-white wolves were chasing after a group of sturdy, white-furred buffaloes.
The bulls and wolves spat out white mist in the heavy snow as they ran with all their might, bringing a trace of life to this lonely and cold land.
These large and strong gray wolves that were the size of calves were unique to the highlands of the Southern Continent. These wolves weighed more than 150 kilograms and were comparable to ordinary lionesses. They were a type of magical beast of the fourth level.
The large, white-furred bulls being chased by the wolves were also a specialty of the Central Highlands, white-furred bulls.
Adult male white-furred bulls were more than three meters long and two meters tall. They weighed close to two tons. Female yaks weighed more than one and a half tons. Although the wolves were strong, they didn't dare to face such large beasts head-on.
This group of highland wolves used a typical wolf pack hunting tactic.
They didn't attack the bulls directly. Instead, they constantly chased and harassed the bulls, causing them to run continuously.
After running for a long time, some of the old and weak white-haired cows were gradually left behind by the herd. When the old and weak white-haired cows were separated enough from the herd, the wolves swarmed forward. Some of them continued to drive the herd, while some of them began to attack the old and weak white-haired cows that were out of strength.
In the end, this pack of over thirty wolves separated two bulls, one old and one young, from the bulls.
According to the division of labor, most of the wolves continued to chase the bulls, while a few exceptionally strong male wolves started to attack the two bulls that were lagging behind.
The two exhausted white-furred bulls were pushed to the ground by the male wolves without any resistance. They quickly lost the ability to fight back, but they didn't die. The male wolves bit open their bellies and started to eat them alive.
Not long after, the large wolves that had chased the bulls returned and joined in the eating. The mournful cries of the two white-furred bulls soon faded away.
This was the scene that Feng Chou saw when he walked out of the portal.
Feng Chou's arrival caused a commotion among the wolves. Some of the highland wolves started to growl threateningly at Feng Chou.
Feng Chou frowned slightly and released his Dragon's Aura.
The terrifying Dragon's Aura caused the wolf pack to scatter and disappear in the blink of an eye.
After dispersing the wolf pack, Feng Chou raised his head and looked at the lake not far away.
As far as he could see, the surface of the lake had been completely frozen. The lake was extremely vast, and he couldn't see the end of it. The depths of the lake seemed to be shrouded in fog, making it difficult to see clearly.