Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 833 - 544 When the Wall Falls, Everybody Pushes_2

Chapter 833: Chapter 544 When the Wall Falls, Everybody Pushes_2

Gaven took the Spirit Crystal Sphere and handed it to Yeshandalah, saying, "Infuse spell slots into it, and it will activate. Each one-ring spell slot will allow it to play for five minutes and can be infused repeatedly. It’s up to you to take it to the major cities and spread the word so that the whole Giant Dragon Coast will be informed about the atrocities of the Efanso necromancers."

This was the second improvement to the Phantom Broadcasting Stone: the quantification of the energy needed for playback. Although Psychic Power Points were the best energy source to power it, they weren’t the best choice.

Compared to Psychic Power Points, spell slots interfaced with the Magic Network were more common in Felen and hence the most frequently chosen power source.

After receiving the Spirit Crystal Sphere, Yeshandalah couldn’t resist trying to infuse a spell slot into it. The sphere immediately began to float and slowly rotate, emitting black mist, and the realistic phantom that had been seen before unfolded around it, playing from the beginning.

Being a smart woman, she immediately realized its value and bowed earnestly to Gaven to express her gratitude, "Please allow me to thank Lord Baron on behalf of those victims and their families. You’ve given them the chance for revenge. This small crystal ball is mightier than a thousand troops. No matter what, those necromancers from Efanso won’t have a chance to turn things around. Leave this task to us; rest assured, we know where to project it to reach the most people, to stir up their anger against Efanso."

In this matter, their Avenger Rebellion Army had advantages that the Conqueror Army did not possess.

Not only were they more trusted by the local populace, but they also knew exactly who could resonate with their cause—those who had friends and family members go missing.

By the time the short film ended, it no longer mattered whether their family members had been sold by slavers or simply murdered.

Just the notion that their loved ones might have fallen into the hands of the Efanso necromancers and suffered such inhuman treatment was enough to make them furious and join the ranks of the Avenger Rebellion Army.

Many of their members had joined for that very reason.

West Gate, Taixir, Pross, Ilip, Prapler, Eastward City, Posku...

In just two short days, the anger of many citizens had been ignited along Trade Avenue, the primary commercial route along the Giant Dragon Coast.

"Have you heard about what’s happening in Efanso?"

"More than heard—it was just this morning that I saw those...ugh...horrifying phantoms...ugh...that scene...ugh...thinking about it now...ugh...makes me vomit. I haven’t been able to eat a thing since...ugh...I can’t take it, I need to hurl for a bit..."

"Is it really that exaggerated?"

"Exaggerated? This is beyond exaggeration...ugh...If you don’t believe it, you can see for yourself at the square’s junction. They’re playing it there all the time, but you’d better brace yourself. There, you’ll face not just a visual assault, but an olfactory attack as well—that smell...ugh...just thinking about it...ugh...ugh..."

"Can that realistic phantom actually play smells too?"

"It’s not that the realistic phantom can replicate the smell, but rather that the square is full of people like him, vomiting their guts out due to the shock of those horrifying images. That’s the smell—no need to say more. Many who could withstand the terror of the images would end up vomiting just from the smell on site. Oh, it’s terrible...I’ve heard before that necromancers sometimes use living people for experiments, but who would have thought that Efanso’s necromancers would actually dare to do such things..."

"You find it strange, but I don’t because I’ve always said it—letting necromancers be rulers in Efanso was bound to cause problems. These guys who freely manipulate corpses, how could they care about the well-being and feelings of the living? They’re all monsters manipulated by evil powers, twisted, wearing human skin. Our city’s missing population, we don’t even know how many were taken away by them, turned into their experiment subjects."

"Have you ever thought—the news about Efanso conducting plague experiments on living people, it hadn’t been discovered earlier or later but precisely at this time, doesn’t the timing seem too coincidental?"

"Are you suggesting that this is a conspiracy scheme set up by the Conqueror Army outside of Efanso City, deliberately framing Efanso’s necromancers to create a pretext for their own siege on Efanso?"

"It’s not impossible. The capability to create realistic phantoms from memories, we haven’t heard of such technology in the Giant Dragon Coast before, only that it was being developed in Battle Valley. And since the Conqueror Army’s destination is that place, there must be some connection between the two."

"You just said it yourself—these are realistic phantoms created from memories, so what does that have to do with the Conqueror Army? Aren’t you missing the point? If the Conqueror Army could completely eradicate an evil force like Efanso’s necromancers, that would be a good thing. After all, who knows whether they have developed a highly contagious and lethal plague? If it were to spread on a massive scale, do you think we could escape?"