So Mozo nodded.
Then when Mozo rode his horse in front of Medivh, he drew his saber and chopped off Medivh's head with one blow.
As Medivh's head and body separated and rolled down.
Mozo also drove his horse forward.
Wait until Medivh's body rolls completely to the bottom.
Mozo also dismounted and walked to the statue of the goddess in the center of the cathedral.
When Mozo arrived, the statue turned into a goddess and the altar turned into a throne.
At the end of the Great Purge, on the corpses of countless blasphemers.
Mozo is back on his throne!
377 A muddled pass (4k5)
The goddess found her king, and spring returned to the land.
Although the war had just ended, every survivor knew that the harsh winter that left countless people underground forever was over!
When Mozo and the goddess returned to the cathedral, the last few church forces still holding out in the bitter cold land also chose to surrender.
Because after even the Holy Mountain fell, they could no longer deceive themselves.
However, some guys took advantage of the chaos to escape, either hiding in the snow and ice, or fleeing outside the parish.
But a group of stray dogs doesn't need to worry too much.
Once the reorganization in the bitter cold land is completed, none of these people will be able to escape!
It is now the third day since Mozo returned to the Holy Mountain.
During these three days, the interior of the Holy Mountain has been basically reorganized, and what is being done now is post-war repairs.
However, in the throne hall where Mozo was, there were bloodstains that could not be washed away.
Because before Medivh committed suicide, he personally killed his own followers here.
So the blood of these people was left in this ancient hall. No one knew how Medivh killed them, but in any case, these bloodstains were almost impossible to wash away.
Arwen once proposed to renovate the place directly.
But Mozzo refused.
Firstly, there was no need to spend the extra money, and secondly, Mozo felt that leaving these indelible bloodstains here would help alert subsequent clergymen.
In the blood-stained hall, Mozo sat on his throne, rubbing his eyes.
He barely closed his eyes during these three days, concentrating on the post-war situation.
Below Mozo, Arwen was still reporting the results of the work done over the past few days.
"In summary, Your Majesty, we can now ensure that the major cities and surrounding areas have been cleared of blasphemers. Although there are still a few blasphemers in other remote places, they should not be a cause for concern."
Mozo rubbed his eyes and said he understood, then asked:
"What about the prisoners? How are they doing now?"
Arwen turned a page of the document in his hand and said:
"This is a big problem, Your Majesty."
Hearing that it was a big problem, Mozo also perked up and asked:
"What do you mean?"
"Although the captives are currently well behaved, my Lord, there are too many of them!"
The number of these prisoners has reached a point where post-war reconstruction is seriously disrupted. After all, it takes a lot of manpower and material resources to take care of such a large number of demobilized people.
As for getting them into reconstruction or production right away
Firstly, the cost is still huge, and secondly, most of these people are pampered and not very efficient at work.
So these captives became a huge problem.
"A large number? Didn't I say that those who can be pardoned should be pardoned directly?"
This world has a very broad definition of blasphemers, so on the first day, Mozo signed an amnesty decree to pardon most of the fools who had no choice and no enjoyment.
However, Mozo did not completely pardon them, but only allowed them to temporarily avoid being convicted of blasphemy. Afterwards, they still needed to contribute enough to post-war reconstruction to be completely pardoned.
This was a pleasant surprise for many captives, because it was an unimaginable good thing to be forgiven for the sin of blasphemy as long as they worked hard to rebuild their homes.
Therefore, Mozo felt that in this way, there was no need to worry about too many prisoners causing another riot, nor was there any need to worry about these people causing trouble after being released because they had nothing to do.
"Yes, but even so, their numbers are still astonishingly large!"
Arwen looked a little ashamed when she said this.
Because most of these people are 'pure' clergy.
In theory, they are subordinates of Arwen and the others.
"Is it possible to do this?"
Mozo was a little surprised. He thought that there would not be many people left after his amnesty decree was announced.
Is the number still so large
But when he thought about the situation when he came here, Mozo felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong.
After sighing again, Mozo said to Arwen:
"Then make arrangements. Execute those people who don't need to be tried as soon as possible."
Mozo wanted to continue talking, but Arwen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Then there won't be any problem."
"ah?!"
Mozo was a little stunned. What do you mean by executing those who don't need to be tried, it won't be a problem
Could it be that most of the remaining prisoners were executed without even a trial
Did I misunderstand this, or did you misunderstand this, or is their composition really so extreme
"Um?!"
Arwen also looked at Mozo with a little surprise. What's the problem
Arwen immediately bowed and said:
"As you can imagine, they are really just that extreme composition."
Mozo was stunned once again.
How have they managed to hold on until now without collapsing in such a terrible situation
Is the fault tolerance rate brought by supernormal capabilities so high
Although Mozo felt that it was difficult for the inferior to overthrow the superior in the extraordinary world, he also felt that everything had a limit, and a situation like this should have exceeded this limit long ago.
The result is that I am still young.
After unable to help but sigh, Mozo asked again:
"How's the re-arrangement of the obelisk going?"
“It’s basically finished!”
“So soon?”
“It’s just a matter of putting it back in place, which isn’t difficult.”
"Yes, the floor heating system should also be put on the agenda."
"I've had a proposal prepared. Would you like to review it now?"
"certainly."
While accepting the proposal to re-install the floor heating system, Mozo asked Arwen:
"Is there anything big happening around here?"
"Our spies sent news that orcs have gathered in considerable numbers in the Moss Mountains. Many of them are slaves sent from our side by the god Leia. And they seem to want to establish a country? Your Majesty, is there anything we need to do?"
Mozo continued to read the proposal in his hand without raising his head.
"No need, the war ended long ago."
The Moss Mountains are even more difficult than the bitter cold land. Although it covers a large area, it is so bad that no one has ever set their sights on this land since ancient times.
At most, they just nominally declared their possession. In recent years, there are no countries that even nominally possess the Moss Mountains. Because everyone thinks it is shameful to occupy a piece of undevelopable territory that is larger than the actual controlled area...
At the same time, on the first day after his coronation, Mozo immediately closed all the extraordinary ranches in the bitter cold land and pardoned all the slaves.
Therefore, Mozo, who had already severed ties with the Old Church, had no reason or need to cause trouble for the orcs.
"Your will."
Arwen bowed again and then revealed this information:
"There is one more piece of unconfirmed information that I think you should know, that is, the false god Sanchez is suspected to have been promoted to a regular person!"
This time, Mozo finally put down the proposal in his hand.
"Is this news reliable?"
"It's just rumors and speculation at the moment, but I personally think it's probably true."
Sanchez's deification ritual requires him to rely on his own prophecies to take back what the world has lost and thus change the world's pattern.
Mozo did not find that the existing situation had changed because of Sanchez, but Mozo did not wait for Sanchez to contact him.
Judging from the fact that Sanchez, who was eager to complete the ritual to stay alive, did not come to grab this life-saving straw, did Sanchez really succeed
But how did he do it
Or is Leia's death and the fall of the Old Church related to his prophecy
Because he has been working under high pressure, Mozo's mind is a little confused at the moment and he can't see the twists and turns here clearly.
But Mozo had a hunch that his cooperation with Sanchez might have come to an end.
Although it was a bit regrettable, Mozo didn't think it was a big loss. After all, he had received a terrible prophecy from Sanchez that he didn't want to hear at all but was really useful.
Then Mozo also thought this was normal because he was not the original, and he could not make everything go according to his own ideas.
No, Yuanshi couldn't do that either, otherwise how could there be the so-called war of blasphemy
Mozo understood this a long time ago.
After nodding, Mozo said to Arwen:
"Okay, I understand."
As he spoke, Mozo turned his attention back to the proposal in his hand.
"And is there anything else?"
This time, it was not Arwen who answered Mozo, but Ilúvatar!
Ilúvatar, who had walked behind Mozo at some point, suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed on Mozo's temple. While massaging Mozo's temple, he whispered to him:
"Also, you should take a rest."
Mozo was awakened and looked at Ilúvatar behind him. The other party responded with a gentle smile. Then, after massaging for a while, he took the proposal from Mozo's hand and said:
"Well, my Lord, go and get some rest. You've been too stubborn these past few days."
Mozo wanted to say something, but soon found that he almost didn't have the strength to stand up.
After shaking his head helplessly and smiling, he reluctantly stood up, held Ilúvatar's hand and said:
"Then I'll leave it to you."
Ilúvatar looked into Mozo's eyes and smiled:
"I'm different from you. I'm a god! This little thing isn't even a warm-up."
This was the truth, so Mozo could only respond with an envious look.