Chapter 1127 - 580: Divine Country Dimension Upgrade: Empire is Navy, Navy is the Empire (2)
They will sooner or later truly become synonymous with storm and death.
On the other side, in the Bloodline River, countless monsters float and sink.
Tiger-headed Vanguards, Giant Squids, Death Worms, Great Water Pike Fish, Werewolves, Goat-headed Men, Nemean Giant Lions, Two-headed Dogs, Multicolored Dragon Lizards, Harpies... together form a menacing and terrifying [Monster Legion].
Most are various biological materials collected by the Bloodthirsty Cult before, a few are his independently developed results.
Gradually taking on the appearance of the Father of Monsters.
The Mad Hunt Legion and the Monster Legion, like the Sea Monster Legion under the [Ocean Throne] in the past, formed the most core [King’s Left Hand] in Byron’s grasp.
And it is the kind that can be carried along.
Even if the Human Guardsmen happen not to be around, he can fully wield the true power of the Kingly Title.
Just relying on this King’s Left Hand, Byron can no longer be regarded as an ordinary Kingly Title or Pseudo-God.
Even those who have lived for hundreds of years, if they dare to blindly rush in, will inevitably suffer head break and blood flow.
Yet Byron is still not quite satisfied:
"Although the combined forces of the two legions already exceed ten thousand, their combat power is much stronger than ordinary human armies and requires no logistical supply.
But my [Myriad Wings Angel] claims to have a Million Heavenly Army, yet in reality, can’t even gather a hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers, it’s excessively embarrassing.
Whether being a pirate, a king, or a god, at the core it relies on three things: wealth, loyalty, and having many brothers.
But even with a hundred thousand Heavenly Army comprised of various monsters and demons, it might not be reliable, fearing the others might send... a million-level monkeys to defeat me.
Not enough, far from enough."
Regardless of what Byron thinks inside, however inflated this Heavenly Army may be, the momentum showcased by [Deceit] Authority is more real than reality.
This means if you want to fool others, you first need to fool yourself.
When you firmly believe that you are one with the Trinity Creator, even when alone, the first generation of deception is finally fully mastered.
"Praise the Myriad Wings Angel, praise Saint Byron!"
Andrea prays devoutly, calling out the holy name.
If anyone else dared to gaze closely at the Myriad Wings Angel, they would most likely be blown by the Spiritual Wind into their bodies, bones and flesh dissolved, body disintegrated, turned into a wailing dead soul day and night.
She, however, feels herself strengthening every single moment, far more potent than the divine aura refinement she experienced in life during the cultivation of "Gospel of Heaven."
Through the [Myriad Wings Angel], she underwent transformation with high compatibility with Byron, naturally becoming the best candidate for Kin.
If Byron’s two daughters who recently began developing are Bloodline, then she is equivalent to Law Descendants.
The bridge for the former is blood, and the latter’s bridge is knowledge.
Byron’s wings unfold layer by layer behind him, revealing his true self, stretching out a finger to distant the first returning follower to the Divine Kingdom.
A ray of Divine Radiance falls, the Spiritual Wind instantly blows through every corner of the nun’s body.
In the bloom of Divine Light, the body gently levitates upwards.
Boom!
Behind, suddenly unfolds two pairs of enormous pale blue wings, flickering with thunder like a Thunderbird, a golden triangle insignia sprouts on the forehead.
Instantly transformed into a completely new species, exclusive to Byron’s followers—Elemental Creature [Storm Angel]!
[Storm Sword Technique], [Gun Dueling Technique], [Storm Aura], [Storm Wings]... etc., a series of transcendent abilities are significantly amplified and emerge in her heart.
Andrea dies in the Mortal World, but immediately reborn in an even more powerful form.
This is also why Violet and Catherine, after finding suitable candidates for followers one after another, Byron does not feel any urgency.
The seed has already been sown, just waiting to blossom and bear fruit.
With an entire Church offering him a shell for listing, there’s no need to worry about the lack of believers.
Andrea simultaneously receives the title of [The World’s First Storm Angel], softly lands and kneels again:
"My Lord, you are the True God who created the universe and all things!
Heavens are made by your words, the myriad images formed by your breath, you gather the sea waters as a mound, store the deep ocean in storehouses, because you command and it exists, order and it is established, let the whole earth reverence your holy name.
May your kingdom come, may your will be done on earth as in heaven!
Because of your great power and great love, under your will, I have walked through my journey in the world, henceforth wishing you to always be with us."
Immediately after, the Storm Angel’s utterly pure Mind Wish Power along the Faith Anchor Chain feeds back onto Byron.
Magical transformation silently happens at this moment.
A sensation of weightlessness that only Byron can feel springs from beneath his feet.
[Divine Sight] instantly breaks through the boundary of Flower Mountain Celestial Kingdom, witnessing the entire spherical Divine Kingdom prototype, slowly starting to float upward from clinging to the world edge of Deadman’s World interface membrane.
He can’t help but be overjoyed:
"The Divine Kingdom has started to ascend dimensionally!"
It’s no wonder Byron is excited.
Among the three prerequisites for achieving Demigod status, the requirement for the Divine Kingdom is akin to a small world capable of a self-sustaining cycle, allowing followers to reside and providing for themselves.
But those newly started Divine Kingdoms, whether gradually opened up using Divine Aura or occupying a naturally independent space, at the beginning inevitably only adhere to the world edge interface membrane.
Not only is it convenient for guiding the souls of deceased followers, it’s also because the nature of an infant Divine Kingdom itself is that of an illusory dead matter.