I! The Salted Fish Law God Was Eavesdropped On By Master Loli

Soon, Lynn returned to his own kingdom of God of Order. Without any hesitation, he immediately sent an oracle to believers in many worlds governed by God of Order.

The content is also very simple, in the name of the god of order, let them gather in the shortest time, and tell them at the same time.

Soon, a war will break out across the worlds.

...

【Winter Spring Valley】

Lynn opened his eyes slowly from the bed, raised his head and looked out the window.

That meeting was a signal.

The Elemental God has already launched actions, including the power of many gods under her command, and will inevitably be mobilized in the near future.

And a melting pot of beliefs of all parties like the Violet World is absolutely impossible to stay out of it.

"Finally, it's going to be a mess."

Lynn closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

【Yes. 】

[From now on, I have to give up all my intolerance and kindness. Maybe a lot of people may die, and there will be many worlds that will fall into disaster for a long time to come. 】

[But I believe it's all worth it. 】

[Relying on the vast number of lower world beings to overthrow the gods has proven to be a dead end, and if you want to fight them, you can only corrode them from the inside. 】

[So, sorry. 】

[For the final result, I have to sacrifice my compassion. 】

[I have to fight for the best interests in this game, even if it may make me the person I hate the most. 】

In a split second, Lynn opened his eyes, and he looked up.

His consciousness came directly to the incarnation of the God of Order in the Holy See of Order, and the angel who accompanied him slowly opened his eyes, and the golden pupils exuded a dazzling divine light.

In the hall, there are many archbishops and knights who have already kowtowed under his oracle.

"Wait, meet your majesty my god!"

Lynn looked down at them deeply, and said, "The war is about to start. From now on, recall all the believers and knights outside, and be ready to accept my dispatch at all times."

"Remember, all other believers are our enemies."

...

And at the same time.

Within the Silver Empire, the city of the North Wind.

An uprising that has spread throughout the huge city has ended. The whole city is full of roaring flames, and there are traces of the end of a great war scattered everywhere.

On the high city wall, the flag of the Silver Empire was burnt out by flames, and replaced by a bright red flag engraved with a blade and a shield.

"Lord Knight Chief, everything is going very smoothly!"

"We united all slaves and exploited civilians, including most of the omen in Northwind City, who responded positively to our call."

A knight in full armor beat his chest with one hand and was about to kneel on one knee, showing the joy of victory to the leader in front of them.

But before he knelt down, the old hand straightened his body.

stopped his behavior.

"I said that under this flag, no one is allowed to kneel, and neither can I."

Jarod raised his head, carried his great sword, and said:

"It's also time to raise your head. For thousands of years, the order has been a pool of stagnant water, and it's time to make it change."

He turned his head full of vicissitudes, and looked at the densely packed and countless civilians looking up at him on the square in the city.

He could see the fighting spirit in their eyes, as well as their excitement and the release of all stagnation.

He looked out.

Then he slowly drew out the blade and pointed at the sky.

"I want to declare to you again." He whispered: "We may be small, we may be weak, but this is not the reason why we are born to be ruled."

"Whether kings or gods, they never really listened to our voices, and never really responded to our appeals. We have been sacrificed from generation to generation, and no one has ever sacrificed for this one of us. I care about my life."

"Are we born humble?"

"Do we have to be the arrows in their quiver, sacrificed one by one?"

He raised his head slowly, his old eyes full of determination.

"It's always been like this, right?"

The whole city was silent, and everyone clenched their fists hard and looked at the figure under the blood flag with force and determination.

"A thousand years ago, there was a person who did the same thing as I do now." He whispered:

"He built a sovereign empire centered on him. With his own will, he wanted to create a beautiful world for all people. He believed that as long as he could be eternal, then he could eliminate all oppression."

"But I think, he was wrong."

"Because no matter how beautiful that empire is, it has never been separated from the essence of domination. It is still a continuation of the old order."

"And if we want to really stand up, we must completely cut off all the old order. Only by building a truly equal and republic on its corpse can we become our own masters."

He raised the blade in his hand, and his old face was full of vicissitudes.

"You... are you willing to go out with me..."

His voice was so peaceful, without any excitement.

Because he knows that he has already passed the age of blood, because he knows that if he goes, it may be the death of countless people.

He came up with a grand blueprint, but also pointed out a way to hell.

For there was only blood and fire in front of them.

Because he has proved with his own actions thousands of years ago that it is a complete mistake to want to innovate from within, and only a violent death can finally restore the world to peace.

And in this thousand years of silence, he has also found the ultimate way to break the game.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

It is people who have achieved gods, and if you want to pull the gods down from the altar, you can only let this spark of fire ignite in every world.

Let the waves of fate sweep thousands of worlds!

"You...will you..." He whispered silently:

"Even if we can't live..."

The silence of the whole city.

Quiet only the wind whistling in the sky.

Then there were unison shouts and roars resounding throughout the sky, rolling waves that undulated.

"We do!"

"If we can't live righteously, then we will die righteously!"

"We do!!"

The rolling roar resounded throughout the sky, and the bright red flags danced wildly in the wind.

His old face finally showed a hint of relief. In the rolling waves, he turned around and looked into the distance from afar, his eyes full of yearning for the future.

But he knew that he was destined to fail to see the future he hoped for.

All he can do is to use his own body to ignite this prairie fire at the last moment of his life.

Be the fuel for this fate.

Declare war on this world!