I Am the Minecraft Master, Not the God of Light!

Chapter 98: Striking Down Nobles, Distributing Land

Yin Xing City is a large city west of Treecrown City, and in this eastern region of the Bilka Duchy, Yin Xing City is considered the largest city.

In the words of Ian's hometown, this is the provincial capital.

Of course, compared to the prosperous western and central regions of the Human Kingdom Alliance, Yin Xing City is still very, very small...

Yin Xing City is home to more than 500,000 residents of the Bilka Duchy, and the position of city lord is held by a marquis under a grand prince.

There are also more than a dozen nobles of various sizes in the city, but these are not important.

Markov doesn't even need to understand the names of Cleveland and the Lyman family as he did when attacking Treecrown City before.

Because this city has basically become the property of the Dawn God Sect since the arrival of the Dawn God Sect's clergy to preach a few days ago.

He took the wet towel handed over by the Dawn Knight and simply wiped the blood stains on his face.

After the slaughter just now, their armor and weapons were not stained with blood at all, and they were very clean.

It saves them from having to wash their clothes.

"How many Dawn believers are there in Yin Xing City?"

Markov asked casually, and Wu Lie'er took out the roster and glanced at it, and said with a chuckle:

"There are 70,000 registered shallow believers, but in fact, there should be more than 100,000 who believe in the great Dawn."

"Yin Xing City is closer to Treecrown City, and it is more convenient for our clergy to use preaching methods."

Markov nodded in satisfaction and said again:

"Are the clergy in the city?"

"Yes."

Wu Lie'er pointed to a line on the roster.

"There are thirteen monks, the most outstanding of whom is a monk named Hameng, who is one of the outstanding graduates of the first phase of the monastery."

Markov nodded.

"I will send a message to Bishop Matthew to investigate Hameng. If he is loyal enough and capable enough, he may be promoted to the priest of the White Pillar."

"As for now…"

Markov raised his hand and said loudly:

"Raise the flag!"

"From now on, the Holy War officially begins! Everyone must remember the slogan of the Holy War!"

"Overthrow the nobles and return the land to the people!"

After saying that, Markov looked at Wu Lie'er.

"Prepare to attack the city."

"Send a message to the clergy to spread the name of the Dawn's Holy War to all the people of Yin Xing City."

"Within ten minutes, I want Yin Xing City to be embraced by the great Lord!"

…

Bilka Royal Capital.

King's bedroom.

Old Bilka, with a wrinkled face and white hair, sat by the window, looking out at the bright sunshine through the thick curtains with a slight gap.

But his eyes were full of disgust.

He used to be high-spirited and effective in leading the army in the Third Anti-Demon War. The Human Kingdom Alliance granted him this land of the Bilka Duchy.

At that time, Old Bilka was in his prime. He was proud and gladly accepted this territory closest to the Tianqian, and founded the Bilka Duchy.

Relying on the support of the Human Kingdom Alliance, he soon owned thirty-five cities and became one of the most famous duchies in the eastern part of the Hundred Clan Alliance Continent.

His strength was also one of the best in the eastern region, and with a sufficiently excellent heir, the duchy was also rising.

Old Bilka clearly remembered that what he saw every day when he got up at that time was the vigorous vitality of all things competing for development.

Later, after more than ten years of hard work, he also had the title of Mingjun.

At that time, he proudly compared himself to the sun.

But more than a hundred years have passed since that time.

He is no longer young, Bulun Kasa · Bilka, is one hundred and fifty-four years old this year.

He stretched out his hand over the curtain gap, and the sunlight shone on the back of his hand, which was covered with cyan-black scales.

A burning sensation accompanied by a pungent fishy smell floated into his nostrils.

After a while, a dark red scar was burned on the back of his hand.

Old Bilka withdrew his hand from the sunlight expressionlessly, and the whole person hid behind the shadows again.

Old Bilka clearly remembered that an old senior of the human race once held his hand and said meaningfully.

"Time and power are the two sharpest knives in the world."

Unfortunately, Old Bilka suffered these two knives solidly.

He doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want to lose power.

Therefore, he who cannot touch the sun again hopes that the entire Rodri Continent will no longer have the sun.

As long as everyone is like him, what he does is not betrayal, but a pioneer of the times.

The demons are untrustworthy, but he has nothing to choose from.

"The sun will eventually turn black. By then, you can stand in the sun again and enjoy the cheers of success."

A hoarse voice accompanied by the pungent smell of sulfur instantly filled the dim bedroom.

Old Bilka's expression was as calm as water, until a hideous claw covered with rough scales pressed on his shoulder.

"And before that…"

"Just like everything you did when you first owned this land, you need outstanding contributions…"

The claws pressed on Old Bilka's shoulders, forcibly turning him around.

The scarlet three vertical pupils under the black robe hood were full of tyranny.

"Bulun Kasa · Bilka, I didn't see enough of your contribution."

"Contribution? I think that compared to you who were chased and fled in embarrassment at the beginning, my contribution is enough for me to have a longer life and territory in the new world than now."

Old Bilka stared calmly at the three vertical pupils.

"Prince Kingdom, Czech Duchy, Wing Clan, Fobos Family, Magician McDran…"

"I remember that you don't belong to the Domain of Greed. Could it be that all demons are so greedy?"

As soon as the words fell, a roar followed.

"What about the Dawn God Sect!"

The black-robed man instantly closed in on Old Billca. At such close range, Old Billca's nostrils were immediately filled with a decaying, fishy stench.

Yet, even with this almost face-to-face posture, he still couldn't make out the black-robed man's features.

Only the three vertical pupils, gleaming ever brighter in the darkness, suggested that this person might not even have a face at all.

The black-robed man, filled with immense anger and brutality, hissed in a low voice.

"Old thing! Are you playing tricks on me?"

The next moment, surging battle aura erupted from his body, pushing the black-robed man back a few steps, after which a dark magical power also stirred on the other's body.

The two confronted each other.

"The Dawn God Sect's probing... could it really produce results so quickly?"

Old Billca suddenly stood up, angrily retorting:

"When the Forbes family was annihilated, was that a decision made on the same day? Did he die on the same day?"

The black-robed man's gaze was icy as he stared at Old Billca.

"The Dawn God Sect originated from the Forbes family and is rooted in Blackwater City of your Billca Duchy. You cannot escape this responsibility!"

Old Billca gazed deeply at the black-robed man. This fellow seemed to be here to vent his anger.

His words revealed an emotion of impotent rage.

Old Billca's mind raced. After a moment, he retracted his battle aura and sat down again.

"Did you go to probe the Dawn God Sect yourselves?"

"That's none of your concern! Brenkasa Billca, do what you should do!"

The black-robed man's tone became even more sinister.

But Old Billca laughed, mocking:

"You went to probe yourselves, suffered a great loss, can't afford to offend them, so you come to torment me? Is this what you call the powerful Demon Clan?"

The black-robed man's vertical pupils radiated killing intent, but after a moment, his tone suddenly changed, filled with enticement:

"So... you're mocking the Lord's plan?"

Old Billca fell silent, glanced at the black-robed man, and suppressed his anger as he said:

"I never had such thoughts, but I suspect that you spread false information to the Lord, leading the Lord to make such a decision."

"This is completely alarming the snake! What if the remnants of the Forbes family suspect that our Billca Duchy is colluding with you?"

The black-robed man sat down opposite Old Billca, staring straight at him.

"Therefore, the Lord wants you to strike first!"

Old Billca's heart stirred, and he quietly waited for the black-robed man to continue.

"The Lord wants you, in the name of the King of the Billca Duchy, to condemn the Dragon Clan for interfering in the internal affairs of the Human Race at the Hundred Clans Alliance meeting."

Old Billca had been hoping that the black-robed man would reveal some elaborate plan, but upon hearing this, he was immediately shocked.

"You're crazy!"

Old Billca was both shocked and angry.

"Denouncing the Dragon Clan? Those arrogant fellows will tear us apart alive!"

"That's for you to consider."

The black-robed man snorted and said gloomily:

"This is the Lord's command. You can try to disobey it."

Old Billca froze. After a long while, he took deep breaths to calm his mind.

His brain worked rapidly, and after a long time, he frowned and said in a deep voice:

"Are you saying that the force behind the Dawn God Sect is the Dragon Clan?"

"I don't know!"

The black-robed man's tone became stiff and cold, with a hint of anger between the lines.

"Do what you should do! The Lord only requires you to do your best to stir up this muddy water and drag both the Elf Clan and the Dragon Clan into it!"

Old Billca paced back and forth irritably.

"You make it sound so easy. Is the Dragon Clan something to be trifled with? Are they beings who will reason with us? If we really do this, I will inevitably face endless pursuit from the Dragon Clan!"

"The Lord has promised."

The black-robed man suddenly spoke.

"As long as you can drag the Dragon Clan into this muddy water, even to the point of having the Dragon Clan send people here."

"The Lord will allow you to completely transform in advance, grant you a longer life, and take you to the Domain of Pride to become a noble of the Demon Clan."

"How large of a territory you can have depends on how great of a contribution you can make, Brenkasa Billca. I think this is what you are best at."

Old Billca paused, his expression uncertain. The black-robed man added lightly:

"It's either possessing a longer life and becoming a noble in the Domain of Pride, or being attacked by the Dawn God Sect and subjected to extreme punishment. Choose for yourself."

"Don't harbor any侥幸心理, there is no possibility of coexistence between you and them."

Old Billca closed his eyes, and after a long time, he let out a long breath and gritted his teeth to make a decision.

"You must swear a poisonous oath that after this matter is over, you will definitely take me to the Domain of Pride!"

"Of course."

The black-robed man smiled sinisterly, extending his claws towards Old Billca.

"You can rest assured about the credit of our Demon Clan!"

After struggling for a long time, Old Billca still shook hands with the black-robed man, just like when he was on the verge of death.

Looking at Old Billca's resolute face, the black-robed man sneered in his heart.

Talking about credit with the Demon Clan is the funniest joke in the Seven Sin Domains for so many years.

… …

After a long time, the black-robed man disappeared without a trace, and the sulfurous smell gradually dissipated.

Old Billca sighed for a long time. Suddenly, a small figure emerged from the shadows like flowing water.

"Your Majesty, urgent news from my eldest brother!"

"A great defeat on the front lines! The Third Prince's 300,000-strong army was crushed by the Dawn God Sect's 2,000 heavy cavalry! Silver Apricot City has fallen! The Royal Capital Heavy Cavalry and the Royal Capital Guards are all dead in battle!"

"The Third Prince is on his way back to the Royal Capital!"

Old Billca was struck by lightning, standing dumbfounded in place.

After a long time, a furious and collapsing roar echoed in the bedroom.

"Damn rebellious son!"

"Damn Dawn God Sect!!!"