Gluttonous Warlock

Chapter 356 Black Sun Catastrophe
In order to deal with the catastrophe that came with the "Black Sun Curse", the Titan Court on the Holy Mountain split into two major factions that opposed each other.

Hyperion changed his past tough style and publicly expressed remorse for the murder of the prophet, and asked his tribe to follow him and join the Black Sun Church collectively to get rid of the curse of the Black Sun.

On the other hand, Crown Prince Phaethon insisted on opposing the worship of evil gods and proposed to seek help from the Holy Demon Ancestral Court.

Phaethon's position is related to his identity.

This young legendary Titan is also a devout "Apostle of Holy Light" and a senior Galaxy Guardian.

In his opinion, Saturn is an out-and-out evil god.

Out of faith, he would never compromise with the Black Sun Church.

The relationship between the old king and the young prince deteriorated sharply.

The Titan Royal Court also split into two camps, and the conflict intensified, from mutual accusations to fratricide.

The "Black Sun Faction" is headed by Hyperion.

The "Holy Light Sect" was led by Phaethon.

Although Black Sun believers are exempt from the curse of the Black Sun, believers of the Holy Light also have the protection of divine grace and can resist the erosion of the curse.

As for those living beings who neither converted to the Black Sun Church nor worshiped the Holy Light, they had to change their work and rest habits in order to escape the curse of the Black Sun.

They hide in light-tight rooms or deep caves during the day, and don't come out until darkness falls and night falls.

On the seaside far away from the sacred mountain of Odyrus, Latona, the legendary queen of the Dark Titan, is also paying close attention to the dispute between ancestors and grandchildren.

The Dark Titan, who has lived in the deep sea for tens of thousands of years, is naturally resistant to eclipse and immune to the Curse of the Black Sun.

Latona doesn't care whether the sun is golden or black, she focuses on the conflict on the sacred mountain in order to seize this God-given opportunity and profit from it.

It was not what she expected.

Not long after, both sides of the conflict reached out to her.

The "Holy Light Sect" led by Phaethon was alone and in urgent need of foreign aid.

On the one hand, he sought help from the Holy Demon Ancestral Court, and on the other hand, he wrote to Latona, asking her to lead the Dark Titan clan to cooperate against the Black Sun Cult.

Almost at the same time, Latona also received a personal letter from Hyperion.

Hyperion used the tone of a missionary to persuade her to lead her tribe to convert to the Church of the Black Sun and participate in the encirclement and suppression of the rebel group led by her unworthy grandson.

Latona's replies to her grandfather and grandson were very polite, expressing her willingness to provide any support except help, unless they showed enough sincerity to make her heart move.

Latona felt that the situation was developing in her favor.

Between the grandfather and grandson, they were negotiating and bargaining, while patiently waiting for the opportunity.

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the cunning Queen Latona will never take a stand easily."

A high-level apostle of the Holy Light, with a proud smile on his face, analyzed the situation in the Titan world.

"She will not come down to harvest the fruits of victory until Hyperion and His Highness Phaethon are both defeated in the fight."

"We are here to support our brothers from the Holy Light Church. Simply defeating the old Hyperion man who was brainwashed by evil spirits is not enough. The Dark Titan family headed by Latona is the biggest hidden danger!"

Everyone around him nodded in agreement, including Felin and Allen.

Felin observed his companions around him and complained to Allen in a low voice:

"There are only 32 Galaxy Guards participating in this operation, including you and His Highness Phaethon."

"They include eleven ninth-level warlocks, eighteen eighth-level warlocks, plus me, the late seventh-level early stage warlock. It's not enough to fight against the Black Sun Church. How can I still have the strength to defend against the Dark Titan's backstab... …”

"Don't worry about the Dark Titan." Allen smiled and comforted his old friend, "Didn't I just fuse an ancestral origin, which happens to be able to restrain the Dark Titan. Leave this unstable factor to me."

"Hehe! Brother, I feel relieved with your words!"

Felin put his arm around his shoulders and his smile gradually turned lewd.

"I heard that the Queen of the Dark Titan, Latona, is a sexy and hot beauty. Your boy is the best at dealing with all kinds of female fairies. You will definitely enjoy this trip."

"Tsk tsk! Brother, I am so envious!"

Guang Guang said happily and inadvertently raised his voice.

Not far behind him, the leading high-level Holy Light apostle frowned when he heard his conversation with Allen.

In his eyes, Felin was just a lowly follower.

Allen looks a bit unfamiliar, and if he is mixed with Felin's level, he is not a great person.

Two little miscellaneous fish, they don't know the heights of the world, and they keep saying that they want to surrender to the Dark Titan clan.

He even made frivolous remarks and revealed evil intentions towards the legendary strong Queen Latona. I simply don’t know how to write the word “death”!

"Felin, what are you talking about? You are so happy."

The high-level Holy Light Apostle asked with a half-smile.

"Uh! Master Connor! We didn't say anything... we just made a few random jokes!"

Felin stood up quickly, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Connor is a celestial warlock in the late ninth level. His bloodline has evolved to the Seraphim level, and he is only one step away from the legendary level.

Among all the Holy Light Apostles present, Connor has the most seniority and strength, and is naturally respected as the leader.

Feilin knew that his qualifications were still low and his strength was low, but he did not dare to smile playfully in front of Connor.

Connor's eyes drifted contemptuously from the trembling Felin's face to Allen's face, with doubts in his eyes.

"Strange, your face is very unfamiliar to me... What is your name, and in what year did you join the order?"

Before Allen could answer, Felin took over the topic.

"Master Connor! This is my friend, not the Apostle of the Holy Light!"

"Since you are not an apostle of the Holy Light, why are you wearing the uniform of our church?" Connor asked coldly.

"I lent him the clothes..." Felin said truthfully, "My friend always keeps a low profile and doesn't want to be too conspicuous in the crowd."

This reason not only angered Connor, but also attracted rebuke from the people around him.

The uniform of the Holy Light Apostle is a symbol of identity and faith. How can it be lent to pagans to wear casually? !

Felin's behavior is, to put it seriously, a blasphemy of faith!
It can be seen that this person is not religious, he is just a worm that sneaked into the church!
Felin was so anxious that he was sweating.

It is true that he joined the Holy Light Church not out of devout belief, but just wanted to find a place to support himself and enjoy the shade under a big tree.

In fact, most of the people present joined the church with the same purpose, but they were just pretending to be pious.

Felin admitted that what he did was not appropriate, but he did not think it was a big mistake.

After all, Allen was a close classmate of the "Lord of Light" in his previous life, and he still has a close relationship with him now.

Yuan Tianguang himself wouldn't mind if he borrowed an apostle's robe. It was not Connor's turn to meddle in his own business.

However, it is difficult to say this reason out loud, otherwise it will be suspected of taking advantage of others' power.

Just as Felin was struggling, a beam of teleportation light rose from the square.

A burly young man wearing silver armor strode out.

The focus of everyone's attention immediately shifted to the young man in silver armor, and they all bowed their heads in salute.

This burly young man is Phaethon, the first heir to the Titan Court.

Even when shrunk into human form, he still exudes the powerful aura of the legendary Titan, which awes everyone, including Connor.

"Is everyone here?" Phaethon looked around.

"Your Highness Phaethon, everyone who is supposed to be here is here, and there is one more guy who shouldn't be here!"

Connor took the opportunity to file a complaint, accusing Felin of lending the sacred apostle's robe to outsiders. He really didn't understand the rules and must be severely punished!

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Phaethon with a wave of his hand. "Connor, do you know who Felin's friend is?"

"Uh..." Connor shook his head blankly.

Phaethon glared at him with undisguised contempt.

"I'll give you a piece of advice: Before you figure out the situation, don't show off in front of strangers, so as not to offend someone you can't afford!"

Without a word of sarcasm, Phaethon walked past Connor, who was still in a daze, and went straight to Allen, bowing deeply.

"Master Panthes, I planned to invite you in person, but I didn't expect you to arrive early. Please forgive my negligence and rudeness!"

"I'm here with a friend, so there's no need to be so polite."

Allen smiled gently.

"In addition, I borrowed Felin's coat to wear. If there is anything inappropriate, please forgive me, Your Highness."

"Master, you're too polite. Don't worry about this trivial matter."

Phaethon was speaking politely, but he was also making calculations in his mind.

Allen claimed that he just didn't want to look too special, so he borrowed Felin's uniform to wear, but he didn't think this was true.

Phaethon has received the divine revelation from the "Lord of Light" and learned that Allen inherited the origin and divinity of the ancestor Titan and became the new suzerain of the Titans and Giants!

In fact, Allen is also the leader of the Leviathan and Beamon clans, but Phaethon's status is not high enough to have access to this level of secrets.

Just being a Titan master was enough to deeply shock Phaethon.

With his status as a sect leader and demigod, Allen returns to the world of Titans. Once he ascends to the top, he will immediately attract countless believers and worship him as a god.

As a result, there will be a conflict with the "Holy Light Church" dedicated to spreading faith in the Titan world.

Titans and giants worship the noble bloodline master. This is the right way in line with the ancestral teachings and is understandable.

In contrast, the teachings of the "Holy Light Church" claim that Holy Light believers are all brothers and sisters and are equal regardless of racial origin. It is more like an illegal organization that violates caste traditions...

In Phaethon's view, Allen's borrowing of Feline's uniform was a well-intentioned one.

In this way, he hides his identity as the suzerain.

At the same time, he also sent a signal to the Holy Light Apostles, indicating that he had no intention of competing with the "Lord of Light" for the faith of the Titan World.

The more Phaethon thought about it, the more he realized that this was the truth, and he gained a little more admiration for Master Panthes's worldliness.

So when Alan declared that Felin was his good brother and asked Phaethon to take more care of him, the Titan prince also showed extremely high emotional intelligence.

Holding the little fat man's hand, he looked extremely affectionate:

"Master Panthers' friends are my friends! From now on, Felin will be my brother!"

ah?This……

Connor and others were stunned as they witnessed Felin's "sparrow turning into a phoenix".

……

Titan World.

The sacred mountain of Otilus, which reaches straight into the sky, is bathed in pale sunshine.

A strange sun hung in the center of the sky.

Except for the slightly shiny edges, the sun's disk is overall black, and at first glance it looks like an annular solar eclipse.

In fact, at the beginning of the black sun's flight, people thought it was just a temporary solar eclipse.

However, as it continues to this day, people have to admit that the black sun above their heads has become a norm.

It rises in the east and sets in the west, over and over again, throwing cursed light onto the earth.

Allen and his party, led by Phaethon, teleported to the great plain on the seaside.

As soon as he walked out of the teleportation array, Allen felt chilled all over. He subconsciously raised his head and looked up at the black sun hanging high in the sky.

The moment his eyes came into contact with the black sun, even his eyeballs felt a chill.

The negative energy that accompanied the sunlight falling on him was as strong as the shadowy underworld, making him want to shiver.

Allen withdrew his gaze, opened the system panel, and checked his status.

Sure enough, he was hit by the "Eclipse Curse", and his vitality slowly passed through the pores in the form of heat energy and was dissipated.

Fireplaces or magical flames cannot warm the cursed person.

Only by hiding in a place where the dark sun cannot shine can the coldness and exhaustion caused by the curse be temporarily weakened.

Allen has level 8 necrotic resistance, plus super high physical attributes. He suffered from the curse of the black sun and only felt a little uncomfortable, but nothing serious.

An ordinary person, under the shining of the dark sun, would die of exhaustion in less than half an hour.

A corpse contaminated by negative energy transforms into a zombie.

Wherever Alan looked, many wandering figures could be vaguely seen in the low bushes, all victims of the curse of the black sun whose souls could not be freed.

The zombies nearby smell the scent of living people.

Following the instinct of hunting flesh and blood, he moved slowly and surrounded him.

Phaethon's face was gloomy, he held up the Holy Emblem and praised the Holy Light.

boom--

Golden halo radiated from his body, instantly sweeping through all the dark corners within a hundred miles.

Groups of zombies in the bushes were collectively dispersed by the light of the Titan Prince and turned into wisps of dust.

As the corpse decomposes, the cursed soul is released, bathed in the holy light, purified, and rests in the Bloodline Galaxy.

Allen looked on and nodded slightly.

Phaethon's strength is pretty good, on par with Vanessa, the Grand Duke of the Water Element.

The holy light guided by Phaethon merged with his own legendary transcendent realm.

While exorcising evil spirits, it also removes the "curse of the black sun" from companions and adds a buff.

The buff lasts all day.

During this period, everyone can act normally under the shroud of the black sun and are immune to the necrotic curse.

In fact, the Holy Light Apostles all have similar divine blessings.

Only Allen, the impostor who had sneaked into the ranks of the Apostles of Holy Light, truly benefited from Phaethon's blessing.

Allen nodded to the Titan Prince to express his gratitude.

"Your Highness Phaethon, please take your people back to the Holy Mountain. I'll go to the beach first, talk to Queen Latona, and try to persuade her to lead the Dark Titans to join our camp."

"After taking care of the Dark Titan, I will go to the top of the Holy Mountain as soon as possible to meet you."

Phaethon has received news from his cronies and learned that his grandfather personally led the Black Sun cultists and was besieging the fortress guarded by the "Holy Light Sect".

The war situation is urgent and support is urgently needed!
He had no right to interfere with Allen's ideas, and he couldn't make any better suggestions for a while, so he could only accept them.

"Master Panthes, you are acting alone, please be careful!"

After warning, Phaethon activated the teleportation array again.

Leading the remaining companions, he hurried to the Holy Mountain to join the battle.

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