Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!

Chapter 915 262: Who Exactly Is This Kael Guy? The Main Course of the Magic Festival? (10K)_2

When she heard that the remnants of the goblin empire had stepped out of the Dungeon and reappeared in this world, she immediately realized a very serious issue.

The faith in gods, which was meant to be eradicated by the deities, from another realm, was once again flowing into this world.

This has happened many times in history.

Professions that originally shouldn't exist in this world, like the [Cloud-Climbing Monk], and the [Cursed Swordsman] that evolved from a curse power combined with a certain mysterious swordsmanship inheritance, or the [Mechanical Mage] that shouldn't exist in this era…

These professions were essentially born out of the nutrients they absorbed from the Otherworld, creating brand-new professions.

The power sources of these profession systems are completely different from the mainstream profession systems of the Shenhua Continent, which causes the new professionals emerging from these powers to be very unfriendly towards those on the Shenhua Continent whom they regard as gods, the [High-dimensional Existence].

While career paths are often man-made, when tracing their roots, they generally extend to those occupying the existence of native beliefs and acquired beliefs.

But these professions from the Otherworld are different.

And due to the uncontrolled rapid spread of these powers across the continent, the new forces developed through these systems often take no regard for the entities revered as gods, and some go so far as to directly hunt [High-dimensional Existence].

For example, the [Cloud-Climbing Monks] who once sought to develop themselves into a Totem.

If it weren't for the end of their path, where they would merge with the will of the mountains, becoming a spirit-like entity of the mountains and ultimately assimilated by them to cease thinking, the Cloud-Climbing Monks might have long ago taken action against the gods.

Thinking of this, her gaze shifted to a middle-aged man resting his chin on his hands, looking as though in deep thought, or perhaps slumber, and said:

"I never thought I would see you beings here, considering the last time I learned about your legends and stories, it was in the tomes of the Earth Mother Goddess Church."

Upon hearing Agatha speak, the middle-aged man lowered one of his hands from his chin, lightly tapped the table with a very indifferent expression, and said:

"I am also curious about how our existence is recorded in your church's historical records?"

"Simply recorded truthfully; after all, it's not the first time the Human Federation has dealt with our world."

Agatha replied with a neutral tone.

Her gaze lightly swept over the middle-aged man's face, observing no significant emotional fluctuations in him.

It was evident that this was a determined warrior, not referring to that of a professional.

The warrior silently glanced at Agatha, and the atmosphere between them was intensely solidified.

Perhaps in an effort to break the deadlock, Agatha took the initiative to speak: "You've heard the intention of Losanda's Heretic Inquisition Council guardian. What do you think about this?"

"Not much to think about, Pope Mephiel? How many divisions can a Pope counter? If you're going to fight, be fully prepared. Understand one thing, the Human Federation also feels that merely judging those few leaders is of no use, the ghosts dead from global nuclear war can't yet find peace."

The warrior stood up, suddenly recalled something, turned his head, and said:

"Patriarch Agatha, it's not a few hundred years ago anymore. We have reached an agreement with AO, allowing those innocent souls to come into this world, cleanse the scars left in memory, and thrive again on this land.

It's at least the last thing we can do for the predecessors, but now, the agreement is broken, the goblin empire is gone.

It was you who destroyed the hope for peace between the two worlds for the Human Federation.

So… if the situation spirals out of control next, you can't blame us."

Patriarch Agatha remained silent, quietly pondering these words, and suddenly, she laughed:

"I think I understand why the Goddess wants me to work with you. Speaking of which, the first batch of members the Human Federation sent to the Shenhua Continent, from their entry till now, it must be a few hundred years."

"Approximately, it's just about three hundred years or so."

"You… can endure the wear of time? That's not quite right, even if you're an elite army, having achieved something in this world, human talent has its limits.

Three hundred years, even if you live to this era, how many of you can endure the wear and tear?"

"That's none of your concern, since young Mephiel wants to fight, accompany them to the end.

The Human Federation or the Yibel Federation, anytime ready for war, let's see if it's your Shepherds that are stronger, or the sword light of our Silver Guard Army that is sharper."

Agatha countered: "Our Earth Mother God Sect has no intention to incite war, we still hope both sides can achieve peace."

The middle-aged man, surprisingly glanced up and down at this Earth Mother Goddess Patriarch, suddenly laughed and said:

"Patriarch Agatha, do you think you believe in what you're saying?

Peace is fought for, not maintained with mere words. Only by having the ability to hurt the enemy can we quiet them to listen to our voice.