Chapter 478
478 Glory and curtain fall (1)
In reality.
The maid of misfortune did not know what would happen to the imaska Empire after she released the curse of misfortune.
This was because the curse of misfortune of this God did not have a direct killing effect on the surface.
The target of the curse of misfortune would not be directly hurt by the divine power, but everything they encountered would evolve in the worst direction, and a series of natural and man-made disasters would occur under the influence of the divine power of misfortune.
For example, a person who fell down might only scratch his skin, but if he was cursed, he might break his neck.
Another example was an Empire in the Prime Material Plane. Because of their arrogance, they might have only provoked the dissatisfaction of a few gods. However, under the influence of the curse of misfortune, they had obtained the hostility of an entire God system.
master, a plague has broken out in the Empire.
this plague is highly contagious and has a long incubation period. It only broke out after more than half of the imaska people were infected.
Sorin looked exhausted, wearing a black robe with a hat, he met garen in the Dragon jaw mountain range.
The plague … The silver dragon’s eyes narrowed.
“Only the imaska are infected?”
Garen asked.
Sorin nodded. yes, this plague seems to only target our imaska Empire. The Empire’s great strange machinists speculate that this is a trick by some of the Empire’s enemies.
After a pause, Sorin’s face turned numb, and he said, ” in just two short weeks, nearly one-tenth of the ordinary imaska people have died. Some low-level strange machinist can’t resist the infection of the plague either. Only intermediate and above strange machinist can be safe and sound.
the Empire’s basic system has already collapsed.
my Maple Leaf city is now filled with corpses. Every household has a dead person, and the entire city is filled with the stench of rotting corpses. The worst thing is that some of the dead have turned into undead creatures that carry the plague and have begun to attack the living.
Due to the sudden outbreak of the plague.
The Army sent by the imaska Empire to fight Faerun had already returned to the Empire, suppressing and sealing off the infected areas. They would rather kill the wrong person than let the plague go.
Garen looked in the direction of the imaska Empire.
The negative forces of resentment, unwillingness, despair, and anger formed dark clouds of death, covering the sky of the imaska Empire just like the white bone wasteland. It was Midsummer, but the dark clouds formed by the spiritual energy of death covered the sky and blocked all the sunlight, making the entire imaska Empire in a gloomy atmosphere.
“This scene … The imaska Empire has lost more than a million people.”
Garen’s heart trembled.
It had only been three months since he had seen the incarnation of the goddess of misfortune.
According to Solin, the plague that had engulfed the entire imaska Empire had been lurking for a long time before it broke out. So, once it was discovered, it had already brewed to the point of a natural disaster. The imaska Empire’s reaction was extremely fast, but they still inevitably suffered heavy losses.
Moreover, the plague had only just begun.
the misfortune goddess is so powerful? ”
an avatar has caused the entire imaska Empire to fall into such a difficult situation.
“It’s better not to deal with such chaotic and evil people.”
Garen thought to himself.
In fact, what garen didn’t know was that it was extremely difficult to cause such a large-scale plague in the imaska Empire with just one avatar, even though it had a lot of divine power. The maid of misfortune was only a God with mid-level divine power.
The current situation that the imaska Empire was facing was not just the curse of misfortune.
As the most powerful creatures in the multi-dimensional universe, the gods ‘joy and hatred alone would have a certain impact on the world.
To gain the favor of a God, one could gain the favor of a God.
Being loathed by a God, even if the God would not take the initiative to target, would still bring about a curse-like effect.
The imaska Empire had been hated by a large number of gods, and at this time, it had become a land of disgust. The people and things inside were all imperceptibly cursed by the gods. In addition, the goddess of misfortune had sacrificed her incarnation to cast the curse of misfortune without considering the consequences. These factors combined to create the current situation.
Garen sat on the top of the mountain, his Platinum Dragon eyes looking in the direction of the imaska Empire.
Sorin had already gone back.
Garen asked him to report to him about the plague once in a while.
Time passed by quietly.
After a large number of unexpected casualties, the strange machine Lords of the imaska Empire spent half a month and finally developed a medicine that could suppress the plague. Strange machine airships flew back and forth in the Empire’s airspace with howling winds, spraying the medicine like a storm.
The red potion was like blood, shrouding the cities of the imaska Empire.
Garen, who was far away in the dragonjaw mountains, could smell the terrible smell of the mixture of potions and rotting corpses in the air.
In the end, after wreaking havoc for a month and killing nearly ten million people, the plague that had severely damaged the basic system of the imaska Empire disappeared.
The imaska Empire had defeated the plague.
Dawn broke, dispersing the dark clouds.
But what they didn’t know was that this plague was only the beginning.
As most of the casualties were ordinary people, most of the low-level strange machinists were seriously ill, and not many died from the plague, the high-level power of the imaska Empire was still relatively intact. This Empire still had extremely strong combat power at this time, but it was destined to take a lot of time and energy to deal with the aftermath of the losses caused by the plague.