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“Moon's Charm: Main Totem, Ultimate Form, can be Evolution (requires Light of Belief, progress 56%).”
Xiar looked at the translucent Interface in front of him, a smile involuntarily appearing on his face.
In just a moment, the progress of Light of Belief had already exceeded one-third, and the Super Evolution of Firefly was no longer so unattainable.
Of course, he knew very well that today was an unparalleled exception, and such a good opportunity would never come again.
This opportunity was also carefully designed and created by him and several others, not merely a stroke of luck.
Earlier, when the Barbarians traversed the Twilight Forest, Xiar spared no effort in deploying tens of thousands of Zerg to carve out a completely safe path for them, massacring countless poisonous insects and ferocious beasts along the way, effectively destroying the food chain.
As a result, the Barbarians were able to pass through the Twilight Forest almost unscathed, believing they were under the protection of their ancestors.
Otherwise, the terrifying attacks from countless poisonous insects in the Twilight Forest could have cost them a tenth of their numbers!
Next was the West Spring Fortress. Xiar had preemptively relocated most of the stationed troops and nearly all the residents from there, allowing the Barbarians to effortlessly capture this fortress.
The West Spring Fortress was the stronghold of his friend Field's family, but Xiar was not in the mood to play games. He directly used his mental Seduction ability to bring Field's entire family to Shining Gold Town as he commanded.
To prevent the Barbarians from plundering Shining Gold Town, Xiar also hid tens of thousands of Zerg underground around its outskirts.
Fortunately, everything went according to plan, and the Barbarians acted like the finest actors, adhering strictly to the script he had crafted.
Life is like a play; for the first time, Xiar felt this truth so intuitively.
He felt like a god, weaving a grand drama for humanity and the Barbarians, with everyone becoming actors in this performance, unwittingly caught up in their roles.
If these plotlines were to be arranged into a movie, they would undoubtedly rival the blockbuster hits of Hollywood from my past life!
As for the immense amount of Light of Belief garnered, the contributions of Source Cult cannot be overlooked.
Under the dual influence of Parasitic Cricket and Magic Web, all the followers have become his most devout zealots. Not only do they refuse to betray him, but they also encourage their family and friends to join Source Cult.
In this regard, he is more terrifying than the most notorious cults, spreading like a virus. In just over a month, Source Cult has transformed from nothing into a formidable force.
To what extent is it terrifying?
Simply put, the entire Storm Harbor has unknowingly fallen under his control.
Half of the nobility have become his followers, uniting to form the most powerful faction in Storm Harbor.
Next, the City Guards have been infiltrated, with one-third of them now on his side.
The influence of Source Cult is pervasive, reaching from nobles to common merchants, and even ordinary laborers have become followers.
The believers have gained comprehensive control over Storm Harbor's economy, armed forces, and various administrative departments. Even without an invasion by the Barbarians, they could completely undermine the lord's authority within a month!
Beyond Storm Harbor, Source Cult has also spread to five other cities in Farn County and over a hundred territories, swiftly taking control of this vast land.
Now, the Spirit Master has been thoroughly exposed to countless ordinary people and can no longer hide behind the scenes manipulating the fate of the world.
Regarding this point, it was also part of Xiar's plan, and he does not need to worry about a counterattack or suppression from the Harrison Empire.
The true Apocalypse War has begun, and the Harrison Empire will become a steamship amidst the stormy seas, struggling to survive while refraining from attacking the empire's borders thousands of miles away.
As the first to reveal himself as a Spirit Master, Xiar naturally stands to gain immensely.
The greatest advantage is that he will be permanently recorded in history, marking the true beginning of the Spirit Master era. Countless individuals who transition from ordinary people to Spirit Masters will remember him.
Most importantly, with the Source Gate wide open and billions of monstrous tides surging forth, the existence of Spirit Masters will become known to all. It would be wise for him to capitalize on this opportunity.
The submission of hundreds of thousands of Barbarians is just the beginning; his target is the vast majority of Barbarians in the Wogul Wasteland.
The Wogul Wasteland covers an area equivalent to two-thirds of the Harrison Empire, and when combined with the Twilight Forest and the far west, it encompasses an area even larger than that of the Harrison Empire. Eventually, all of it will become his territory.
Of course, this is contingent upon his ability to eliminate the Barbarian Gods worshipped by those in the Depths of the Wasteland.
These barbarians have long revered Fourth-Level Spirit Masters as deities under the influence of generations of high priests, viewing them as ancestral spirits and supreme Barbarian Gods.
While the power of these Barbarian Gods is weaker than that of ordinary imperial Fourth-Level Spirit Masters, their numbers are slightly greater, allowing them to inhabit the Wogul Wasteland and occasionally invade the empire.
If not for their sufficient Fourth-Level Barbarian Gods, they would have been exterminated long ago by the formidable Harrison Empire.
The war came swiftly and ended even faster. In a surreal haze, what was once a brutal and protracted conflict concluded in an instant.
Moreover, the outcome was dramatically significant, becoming a myth passed down among countless populations. The terms "Source Cult" and "Source Lord" quickly spread throughout the world.
With everything perfectly concluded, it was time to clean up the battlefield.
Although the war did not last long, the casualties were particularly devastating, with over thirty thousand from the Human Legion and fifty thousand Barbarians killed.
The plains were littered with corpses, a true scene of blood flowing for miles and bodies strewn everywhere.
Fortunately, Xiar commanded hundreds of thousands of Zerg, who quickly cleared the battlefield. As for the fate of those bodies, they naturally became food for the insects.
The Source Cult claimed that all the fallen had returned to the embrace of the Source of All Things and would be resurrected within it in the future.
To be honest, if conditions allowed, Xiar would very much like to study this so-called reincarnation.
He watched as countless mental thoughts dissipated into the air, merging into an unknown place, with only a few being consumed by the Magic Web, making it even stronger.
"If the Magic Web continues to grow stronger, could it possibly allow the souls of its followers to be resurrected within it, taking on a form similar to digital life?" Xiar pondered as he observed the vanishing mental thoughts, a hypothesis emerging in his mind.
It seemed that one day in the future, he might truly be able to achieve such a reversal!
But for now, there was still a long way to go; the most pressing issue was to completely transform Farn County.
Then, as evening approached, terrifying waves of energy erupted that ordinary people could not perceive.
Gray energy swept across the land like a shockwave from a nuclear explosion, spreading from the northeast direction of Storm Harbor and instantly covering thousands of miles, extending throughout the world.
The Source Gate—was wide open!
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