On the southern coast of the High Tower, the war between mages and demons continues.
But looking at Yusila's expression, many mages who have studied the abyss demons have already smiled.
The abyss lord already looked a little impatient. It wouldn't take long for him to lose interest in the Supreme Tower and turn around and leave.
Near the altar below the sea, the fishman elders also showed happy smiles.
The spear that was once the Halberd of the Sea King was already dazzling, and a gleaming fish-man silhouette vaguely appeared next to it. This means that the god they want to create has already taken shape, and they can turn it from fantasy into reality as long as they work harder.
For a long time, the fish people have been living in embarrassment because of the lack of gods of their own. Although they later joined the command of the Ocean Goddess, they were always incompatible with the deep-sea populations.
Relying on their numerical advantage, the murlocs came from behind and turned against the guests, influencing the goddess of the sea with their faith. But the long-term efforts came to nothing after the death of the Ocean Goddess.
The newly born sea goddess was unwilling to accept the fish-man's belief, and even refused to reach out to the offshore sea to avoid danger. This made the murlocs unable to find a way even if they wanted to take action, so they could only feel depressed secretly.
For the creatures in this world, it is a very sad thing to have no gods to protect them. It means having no shelter while alive and no destination after death. In particular, the fishmen are an evil race. If they cannot find the protection of gods, most of the fishmen will fall into hell after death and receive severe punishment.
Under this situation, the fish people finally accepted the suggestion of the God of Conspiracy and determined to be self-reliant and rely on their own strength to create their own gods.
Generally speaking, the birth process of a new god is as follows: first, a strong man reaches the realm of demigod, then he gets enough faith, then relies on the power of faith to obtain a priesthood, and finally becomes a true god.
The fish-men tribe lacked high-end martial arts, let alone demigods. They even had very few legendary strong men. This road was obviously unworkable.
But the God of Conspiracy helped them think of another way - based on an artifact, sacrifice a large number of tribesmen, condense the will of the tribe, and finally use the medium of the artifact to condense a god out of thin air.
It's not like this approach has never happened before. In the past years, there have also been cases of "artifacts becoming gods". What is more common is that a big tree or a mountain is worshiped by mortal beings, and after gaining enough faith, it transforms into a weak god out of thin air.
Such gods are often called earthly beings, because they are very restricted and only have the power of gods within the scope of their faith. But as long as they stay within the scope of belief, their abilities are not very different from those of the true God.
The plan of the God of Conspiracy is to use the artifact as a medium to create an existence similar to the earth.
Facts have proved that His plan is quite reliable.
The fish people followed his instructions step by step, and indeed succeeded in condensing the will of the people into a gleaming shadow - the predecessor of an earth creature.
As long as you give it enough faith and sacrifices, this phantom will become an entity. At that time, the god of the fish-men clan will truly be born.
Although He was just an earthly being at the beginning of his birth, an earthly being was also a god. And it is not difficult to go from earth to true God.
With the huge murloc tribe as his backing, this person will be able to become a true god in just a few years.
Seeing the gleaming shadow gradually taking shape, the fishmen elders couldn't help but smile.
At this time, Yusila could no longer control the irritability in her heart and wanted to turn around and leave several times.
Due to the effect of the summoning spell, it could not attack the fish-men in turn, and the target it was summoned to attack—the Supreme Tower—was heavily defended, making it helpless. In this dilemma and without benefits, the Abyss Lord naturally lost interest.
After another period of time, Yusla finally completely lost her fighting spirit. The huge giant roared in annoyance, and its body shrank rapidly. After a while, it became almost the same as when it first appeared, and it recovered to the height of about two fishmen. appearance.
The void around it trembled, and it was about to be torn apart, causing it to leave the main plane and return to the abyss. But at this moment, all the fishmen elders chanted the spell in unison.
At this moment, there are countless fishmen gathered in the sea area south of the Supreme Tower, and the fishman elders among them are naturally as numerous as the stars. Although they had suffered a lot in previous wars, compared to their total number, such losses were not worth mentioning at all.
The power of one or two murloc elders is of course nothing to Yusla, but thousands of murloc elders chanting spells and activating spells together are not so easy to deal with.
Even if Yusla was in good condition, it would be difficult to withstand such a formation, not to mention that it was exhausted from the long battle and was caught off guard. It was immediately tightly bound by the power of countless spells and dragged directly to the Skeleton Altar.
The green poisonous water around the Skeleton Altar certainly had no effect on Yusla, but when it saw the gleaming shadow slowly pulling out its spear and walking towards it, even the powerful and vicious Abyss Lord couldn't help but His expression changed.
While struggling hard, it cursed the fish people viciously. Because of the power of the curse, nearby murlocs kept falling and dying, or were directly transformed into demonized monsters, launching attacks on their compatriots.
But in the face of the huge number of fish people, this resistance is meaningless.
A few seconds later, the gleaming shadow held up a golden-green spear and pierced the chest of the incarnation of Yusla.
In the distant abyss, the Abyss Lord located in the rotten poisonous sea let out an earth-shattering scream, and his body twitched violently.
It struggled wildly and continued to emit various powerful spells, causing the demons around it to die in pieces. But all this was of no avail, its chest slowly sunk in, as if it had been pierced by something.
That was the damage suffered by its incarnation. It is said that the incarnation has nothing to do with the main body no matter what, but obviously, this is not the case at this moment.
After being pierced by that spear, the mysterious power connected the human world and the abyss, and was extracting and plundering the power of Yuzla's body through the medium of incarnation.
At this moment, the fish people were not idle either.
Large numbers of fishmen rushed out of the sea and launched a charge towards the coastline with no chance of winning.
What greeted them was a torrent of spells from the Supreme Tower.
Every moment, at least dozens of fishmen were knocked down by spells. However, the fishmen did not retreat at all and continued to attack unswervingly.
"What are these seafoods for?"
"No matter what they do, just kill them first!"
The mages roared and attacked continuously, killing large tracts of murlocs.
However, what happened below the sea surface was well covered up...