I Have A City In An Alternate World



There was very little wind in the God's kingdom. Whenever the weather was hot, it felt like they were in a steamer.

This feeling became even more obvious when they were on the ocean, as if they were in a steamer.

In the past, the God's kingdom was not like this. It was pleasant everywhere. However, as the indigenous gods fell into deep sleep, the environment began to become worse.

The spiriters of the Grand temple could control the weather changes in a small area, but it required the consumption of divine source, so they would never waste it easily.

War had never been poetic. Whether it was marching or fighting, they were both mental and physical torture.

The believers had no right to protest and could only silently endure it.

Tang Zhen stood with his hands behind his back on the command platform of the warship at the forefront. He stared at the sea region in front of him without blinking.

On the deck of the battleships around him, fully armed cultivators of Lou Cheng stood silently, like statues.

Silence was also a form of cultivation. When it erupted, it would definitely be earth-shattering!

The cultivators of Lou Cheng had been to countless battlefields in their lives, and this was just one of them.

Regardless of whether it was Tang Zhen or the Lou Cheng cultivators, they were all as calm as usual. They were so calm that it was terrifying.

Some people said that cultivators of loucheng were war machines, which made sense. In many cases, cultivators of loucheng represented ruthlessness and destruction.

Tang Zhen glanced at the floating island of plants behind him. Under the control of the cultivators of loucheng city, they were arranged in a neat formation and following the warship at the same speed.

Even if they opened their eyes wide, they could not see the edge of the team because there were too many floating islands.

They were like giant moving monsters of the islands, looking at each other from a distance, appearing extremely spectacular.

Each floating plant island was huge, and believers could be seen everywhere on it. Because of the suffocating humidity, many believers had already taken off their armor.

After leaving the familiar land environment and entering the ocean to fight the sea monsters, the believers 'eyes were full of confusion.

As the team continued to move forward, the air seemed to become more and more oppressive. Even breathing became stifling, and it felt hard to breathe.

The environment of the divine Kingdom was special, and there were many places that gave people a strange feeling, which was very unreasonable.

The believers had lost their original memories, and their adaptability to the environment had become extremely strong, so they did not feel anything unusual.

No matter how you were before, you'll have to adapt to everything here after entering the divine Kingdom.

There was no other choice.

The believers had lost their original memories, but their faith in their God was not lost at all. In this case, they became the best tools to be controlled.

Countless believers fought against the sea monsters and eventually fell on the land of the divine Kingdom. They came silently and left silently.

The number of believers who had died in battle was simply too many, so many that no one would remember them. Furthermore, most of the believers did not even have names, so how could they be remembered?

Memory was a good thing. Without it, the believers were more like lonely and unsociable beasts.

The indigenous gods were very cold and regarded their believers as ant tools. Their purpose of constantly recruiting believers was full of utilitarian purpose from the beginning to the end.

However, things did not develop as the indigenous gods had expected. First, martial artists invaded the divine Kingdom and completely occupied the martial artist continent.

The God nation had lost half of its territory, and even the divine Hall of forbidden extinction had been forced to close for thousands of years.

After that, the Aboriginal God fell into a deep sleep after being seriously injured. The sea monsters obtained the treasures of the Super plane, and their strength was greatly improved.

Since then, the strength of the sea monsters had increased unprecedentedly, and they became the real threat to the God nation.

The actions of the Aboriginal deities were no different from trapping themselves in a cocoon, and they were even a little stupid.

In such a harsh environment, the believers began to play their predetermined role, fighting the sea monsters one after another, which had not changed for many years.

The environment did not change, but the mentality of the believers began to change. They were no longer as blindly loyal and pure as before.

The cold God was no longer their only one.

In the beginning, the believers 'memories were erased, and they did not have any extra thoughts.

However, as time passed, the God's kingdom had become a special society, and the thoughts of the believers had become more and more complicated.

They began to have their own ideas and knew what they should pursue. They no longer allowed the Grand temple to fool them and treat the indigenous gods as their only faith and motivation to survive.

if the indigenous gods were awake, they might be able to change the situation and let the believers purify their souls again.

However, he had already fallen into a deep sleep and could not even take care of himself. How could he have the ability to care about anything else?

As a result, traitors began to appear one after another among the believers of the divine Kingdom. Even the Masters of creation had betrayed the indigenous gods.

These traitors were a great hidden danger. Fortunately, they had fallen due to various reasons. Only the demonic plane's master was left, and he was killed by Tang Zhen in the end.

With internal and external troubles, the helpless native gods finally targeted Tang Zhen and thought of ways to reach a cooperation with the cultivators of loucheng.

If he didn't do this, he would become a puppet controlled by the sea monster, a complete worm nest!

In this war, the indigenous gods had no way out, and the believers had no way out.

Even the sea monster tribe had no way out!

……

Area 745.

This was only one of the many defense areas of the kingdom. It was a medium-sized area, and the chances of encountering sea monsters were extremely low.

Because this Sea area was concave, the overseas Army that attacked the continent was basically blocked by the defense areas on both sides of the periphery.

Only when there were too many sea monsters would there be a fish that slipped through the two defense areas and attack area 745.

The reason why the defense area was so strange was that when the believer's continent was attacked in the past, the damage to this part of the sea was particularly serious.

It was like a piece of biscuit that had been forcefully bitten off. It was extremely abrupt.

In this Sea area, there were still remains of huge sea monster skeletons, which were lifted out of the water. There were countless of them.

The surface of the skeleton was covered in dust and mosses. From a distance, they looked like a bunch of flower poles.

There were many such scenes in the divine Kingdom. They were filled with Cruel Beauty, and all of them were related to death.

The bones were criss-crossed in the sea, making the environment under the sea extremely congested, and the large sea monsters found it difficult to move.

The sea monsters hated such a harsh environment, so they would avoid it when they fought a war of attrition.

Because of the special environment, this defense area had another name, the No incidents defense area, which meant that this place had always been safe.

The defenseless area lived up to its name. If the believers here wanted to earn military merits, they could only go to other areas to help or make a living by doing some side jobs.

As time went on, it was inevitable that such an unconventional defense area would become lax.

There were believers on guard duty on the city wall at all times, but they always looked listless. They stared at the calm sea all the time, and anyone would feel tired.

When the supervising cultivators of loucheng arrived at the defenseless area, they found that the number of believers was seriously insufficient, not even one-tenth of the total.

can you tell me where all the believers here have gone? "

Facing the stern-looking cultivators of loucheng, the old Believers who stayed behind didn't dare to be perfunctory and quickly explained the situation.

"Because there hasn't been a battle for a long time, the members here have always been lacking and have never been filled.

Even the regular believers in the defense area would usually leave secretly and try to earn battle merits in other defense areas.

&Nbsp; this time, the believers that stayed behind went out to sea to earn battle merits with Sir Tang Zhen.

The rest of them had either just returned or were injured. In short, they couldn't go out to sea for various reasons.

Otherwise, the number of people you'll see will be less than half."

After the Old Believer finished speaking, he showed a regretful expression, as if he was depressed that he did not follow them out to sea.

"This is such a big defense area, and there are less than 500 believers in total. If a bigger sea monster comes, it can probably swallow it in one bite!

Did we offend the command center? why were we sent to such a place? isn't this just a joke?"

Qian Chongyun shook his head gloomily and said to mo Ziqi and Tang Hao beside him after hearing the explanation of the older believer.

The two of them shrugged and were equally speechless.