It's strange that Norton, a man who lived through the modern era, would be so indifferent to the deadly threat of nuclear weapons. Not only did he show no awareness of them, but he also paid no attention to the disappearance of the researchers who studied nuclear weapons in the Holy Empire.
" The Gothic Empire of the Northern Continent is brutal and tyrannical. Using superweapons, they conquered Leiyin City overnight, paralyzing the entire city. The death toll could reach 200,000, and there are also residual viruses that will cause those infected to die within a week!"
" The Leiyin City was nearly wiped out, with only a few civilians surviving. Even those survivors at the epicenter of the explosion will experience horrific reactions and die within days. This weapon is a blatant violation of human rights, and we hereby issue a strong protest!"
"The Imperial front has collapsed once again. Following its first nuclear weapon, the Gothic Empire has once again used nuclear weapons to strike Bell City Bell City the second front, paralyzing the entire city and causing its destruction. Perhaps the end of humanity has truly come!"
"The power of the Pale God is far less than that of such a terrifying explosion! What will become of us, the people of the Holy Empire? Will we continue to follow that Pale God, enslaved and dying under his rule, or will we follow in the footsteps of the Gothic Empire and rebel once more?"
With the explosion of the first nuclear weapon, a massive uproar swept through the Holy Empire.
Countless newspapers rushed to report on the horrific devastation of the cities after the nuclear annihilation by this terrifying weapon, exaggerating its terrifying power and causing a huge uproar among the people. This led to a continuous decline in the morale of the Holy Empire and caused many people to harbor disloyal thoughts again.
This is the work of Norton, which has resulted in the Southern Continent lacking any sense of patriotism or racial sentiment. When faced with difficulties, people either think of fleeing immediately or switching allegiances, lacking the determination to fight to the end and the courage to stand with their country through thick and thin.
Not only were they suffering repeated defeats at the front, but they were also encountering a series of problems in their rear operations against the East Continent army.
The people of the East Continent are brave, martial, and most importantly, they will stop at nothing to achieve their goals.
Although they do not possess nuclear weapons, which are considered terrifying weapons of mass destruction, they do have poison gas bombs, which are equally lethal.
In the summer of Norton 75, the northern front collapsed.
The East Continent army dropped poison gas bombs, polluting the water and air, and annihilating 200,000 Holy See troops on the spot.
Countless people died, and the living suffered unbearable pain.
In surrounding cities, many people have died tragically due to water and air pollution, and many more have suffered serious lung and internal organ damage.
However, this was just the beginning.
In the late summer of Norton 75, the East Continent somehow obtained the corpses of those who had died from the plague and threw them into water sources and cities to spread the plague.
These methods are far more brutal than the nuclear weapons of the Northern Continent, because plagues are transmitted from person to person.
The entry of one infected person into a city could paralyze the entire city.
Although its destructive power is not as eye-catching as the cataclysmic explosion of nuclear weapons, its damage to a country is far more severe than that of nuclear weapons.
The successive defeats in the east and north caused the fighting spirit of the people of the Southern Continent to decline sharply. Their original firm support for the Pale God has now been extinguished, and some people have even started to spread Norton's outrageous theories, hoping to use this to surrender to the East Continent or Northern Continent and escape the disaster of national subjugation.
There's really nothing we can do about this. Putting aside the fact that the people of the Southern Continent themselves lack patriotism and a belief in resistance, their current situation alone makes it impossible for them to see any chance of victory.
Caught between two massive empires, and lacking advanced technology, the Pale Holy See found even its superhumans to be slaughtered like pigs on the battlefield. This practically sealed the fate of the Holy Empire.
Not to mention that with the advances of the Northern Continent and East Continent, both sides have penetrated deep into the eastern and northern hinterlands, leaving the Pale Holy See trapped and awaiting its final demise.
In this situation, it would be truly foolish not to try to escape.
The Pale Holy See, the deep palace halls.
The Pale God Norton sat solemnly on his pure silver throne, his crimson eyes fixed on Abraham kneeling below.
"Useless! All useless! Why is there no news about such a super weapon in the Northern Continent? Why is there no one mentioning the strange bacterial weapon in the East Continent?"
Abraham, have you been deceiving me all along?
The words of tyranny came from the Pale God. With each word spoken, Abraham's knees bent deeper, and the floor beneath them cracked more violently. In fact, at the moment the last word was spoken, Abraham's legs were instantly shattered, and blood spurted outwards.
"Your Majesty, this old servant has never deceived you! In the past, I have wholeheartedly fulfilled all your requests. As for this sudden appearance of nuclear weapons, this old servant truly knew nothing about it!"
Abraham, old and frail, knelt on the ground, weeping incessantly. The sincerity in his words and the sorrow in his tears were enough to move anyone who saw him to tears and break the heart of anyone who heard him.
Elizabeth, standing to the side, nodded secretly in agreement.
After all, she hadn't been involved in Abraham's secret dispatch of nuclear weapons researchers, and today she actually believed Abraham's nonsense.
Norton's face was grim, his eyes fixed intently on Abraham.
His exquisite face was filled with a ruthless expression, and his two scarlet eyes, which were like bright red glass, were filled with murderous intent and tyranny.
" The Northern Continent possesses such terrifying nuclear weapons, and the East Continent possesses such biological weapons. Only my Holy Empire is at a complete disadvantage, passively taking hits."
This is truly an insult to the reputation of Norton!
Abraham, I don't care what you do, I don't care what you do. In short, I want only my voice, Norton's, to fill this Garden of Eden! All living things in Garden of Eden will become my slaves!
They declared that they would spare no expense to break the backbone of the East Continent and Northern Continent, completely sever their foundations, destroy their people, and destroy their nations.
I want the entire Garden of Eden to be filled only with the voice of my Pale God!
Norton roared in fury, and the life force contained in his voice almost instantly crushed Abraham and Elizabeth's bodies. Even the nuns who were cleaning or reciting scriptures nearby were burned to ashes and perished under the boundless Pressure of the Pale God.
The immense pressure was so intense that Abraham's eyes bulged out like a hamster's, almost popping out of their sockets.
The pressure on him grew even more intensely, causing the scales in his heart to tip slightly.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Abraham's heart sank, but he still responded to Norton with utmost respect.
His gaze returned to the throne, where the Pale God Norton, seated upon the pure silver throne, was now barking and howling like a mad dog.
Everyone betrayed me, everyone targeted me. You all thought I didn't know, but in reality, I've seen everything clearly all along!
There are no innocents in Garden of Eden, Garden of Eden deserves destruction, and I, Norton, deserve to destroy everything and give birth to a truly noble race!
Norton was furious. His slender, pale fingers crushed the sterling silver armrest in his hand into a soft, mushy mass, with some of the silver paste squeezing out and slipping through his fingers.
Its once pale and sacred body is now nothing but powerless tyranny and desperate cries.
He even stood up and threw the silver throne he was sitting on into the air.
"Boom!"
With a deafening explosion, a huge hole was torn open in the roof of the main hall, revealing the sky outside.
A faint orange-red light shone almost imperceptibly through the large hole into the dimly lit hall, providing little illumination.
Looking out through the collapsed hole, the orange-red sun in the sky had turned a deep crimson, like blood.
Perhaps the essence of this horrific war is not to prove any ideology or to overthrow the brutal rule of Pale God.
It was merely to awaken the being within the sun.