997 little Tribios, escorted by the guards of Janusopolis, headed toward the various city-states of Amphoreus.
Mortis also conveyed the divine revelation of Creation to everyone.
Then, through the influence of the Holy City, it spread throughout the world.
It should be known that, according to the original storyline, after the little Tribios fled Janusopolis and lost the city’s support, they could only travel across the world on their own, taking a full hundred years.
Now, the little Tribios’ mother could make the other city-states come to the Holy City to hear the prophecy with just a single word.
Lucian estimated that, at most, it would take a year for the divine revelation to reach everyone’s ears.
As for why he sent the little Tribios out as messengers…
It was because Lucian wanted them to make connections with some special Chrysos Heirs and pave the way for the future.
Besides, he knew that Tribios had always wanted to see the outside world and personally set foot in every corner of it.
He couldn’t exactly ruin the child’s enthusiasm.
In any case, every little Tribios possessed the Blessing of Abundance.
As long as they weren’t dismembered into pieces, they wouldn’t die.
And so, Lucian spent his days leisurely living alongside the three little Tribios.
Every day, he listened to Tribbie, Trianne, and Trinnon tell him about the people and events they had encountered.
Things like someone who wanted to become a hero…
Two months later.
Lucian was lying on a rocking chair, basking in the sunlight.
More precisely, he was basking in the Dawn Machine on Kephale’s back.
Tribbie, Trianne, and Trinnon were lying beside him in a row.
“Something’s wrong!
Big Brother Lucian!
Someone wants to imprison us!” Tribbie suddenly sat up and shouted.
Hearing this, Lucian frowned and asked coldly: “Who?” It had already been ten years since anyone had dared to provoke him right to his face.
He had even gradually begun to think of himself as an ordinary, kind-hearted person.
“It’s the lord of Olynos!” Trianne jumped up from the rocking chair, looking furious.
Her bangs covered one of her eyes, making her more lively than Tribbie.
Trinnon, on the other hand, was slow and reserved, with both eyes covered by an eye mask.
“They locked Tisong in a room and won’t let her leave.” Hearing this, Lucian’s temper immediately flared.
In the original storyline, after the little Tribios lost their protection, hundreds of them were killed by humans.
Now that he had changed so many things, there were still people who wanted to rebel.
Today they dared to imprison a Saint, tomorrow they would dare to kill a Saint, and the day after that they would dare to rebel!
In that case, they couldn’t blame him for slaughtering his way from Penglai East Road all the way to the Southern Heavenly Gate.
“Come on.
We’re going to get revenge.” Lucian immediately took Tribbie, Trianne, and Trinnon and left Janusopolis, heading for Olynos.
…
Olynos was a city-state built on a fertile plain.
Its lord was a middle-aged man.
“Keep a close watch on the little Saint.
Under no circumstances can you let her escape.” The lord solemnly instructed the captain of the guards, a ruthless look in his eyes.
“If she really escapes, don’t bother asking me for permission.
Immediately send people to capture her.
Try to keep her alive if possible.
If that doesn’t work, you must kill her.
Don’t let her escape to another city-state.” “If I can’t have her, then no one else can.” “As long as I control the little Saint, we’ll become the second Holy City!
This will be the first step toward ruling Amphoreus!” The lord grandly described his “great ambition.” Since the Titans had sent the Saint right to his doorstep, wasn’t that a clear sign that he was supposed to take action?
Clap, clap, clap…
At that moment, applause came from the doorway.
The lord and the captain of the guards turned toward the sound.
They saw a young man dressed in black, accompanied by four little Saints.
And wasn’t one of them precisely the Saint he had ordered to be imprisoned?
The young man had an expressionless face.
With every step he took, golden leaves sprouted beneath his feet.
Clearly, he was no ordinary mortal.
“Men!!
An assassin!” The captain of the guards shouted, and a large group of soldiers rushed in.
The soldiers surrounded Lucian and the four little ones.
“You…” Seeing this, the lord finally regained some courage and was just about to speak, but Lucian spoke first.
“Tisong, is he the one who ordered you to be locked up?” Lucian gently asked the child beside him.
“Yes, he was the one who ordered it.” Tisong nodded, looking wronged.
She pointed at the lord and then at the captain of the guards.
“He also threatened us with a sword.
He said he’d cut off our heads if we didn’t obey.” Lucian looked coldly at the two men opposite him.
Both the lord and the captain of the guards felt a chill run down their spines.
“We can discuss this…” Before he could finish, the lord and the soldiers saw a flash of golden light.
Their eyes were dazzled for an instant.
Then dozens of heads flew into the air.
In the fragments of consciousness that remained, those heads belonged to their comrades, as well as the lord and the captain of the guards…
Pfft!!
Dozens of headless corpses sprayed blood like fountains, splattering blood everywhere.
The heads rolling across the floor all had their eyes wide open, dying with disbelief.
They had never expected that they would end up “splitting up.” “Is anyone else bullying you?” A smile returned to Lucian’s face, as though the people around him hadn’t been killed by his own hand.
Tisong shook her head.
“The others are fine.
It’s just that the lord and some nobles were doing bad things.” “Good.
You three wait here for me.” After saying that, Lucian left the hall without looking back.
All because of a single sentence from Tisong.
Lucian proceeded to kill most of the nobility—eight thousand people in total.
On that day, the city-state of Olynos was drenched in blood, with heads rolling everywhere.
The city changed hands directly, and was eventually taken over by people sent from Janusopolis.
Before the news could even spread, Lucian heard from the four little ones that soldiers were hunting Tixiao.
That made Lucian laugh in anger, and he immediately rushed to Tixiao’s side.
In the great city-state of Calipetra, soldiers were hunting a Saint.
The entire administration was executed by Lucian—ten thousand people in total.
In the city-state of Aspro, a Saint was imprisoned.
Three thousand people were executed.
In Amphilion, a Saint was harmed.
Five thousand people were executed.
…
Large and small, two hundred city-states suffered Lucian’s retaliation and judgment.
A total of three hundred thousand people died.
Soon, the news spread throughout Amphoreus.
Lucian also gained a title: “The Butcher.” People said that this divine envoy had committed far too much slaughter.
Only the common people of those city-states understood that the people he killed were all people who deserved to die.
After that, all of Amphoreus fell silent, frightened into submission.
Even the Holy City of Okhema itself did not dare provoke him.
Wherever the little Tribios went, they were treated as honored guests.
They ate their fill, rested comfortably, and peacefully delivered the divine revelation of Creation.
After a year of traveling…
In Free Month of Light Calendar 3761, humanity’s journey to ignite the flame officially began.
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