[Compared with the stationary period, the Shengri Source Energy Spillover Index is 91.37%, and the average annual decrease is 0.47%]

[The frequency of the Moon explosion changes frequently and is irregular, and the data cannot be summarized, but strong activation phenomena can be observed, so you need to be vigilant about large-scale ecosystem changes]

[The source energy solubility diagram of various regions in Aion is as follows: 54.1 in the central region, 46.7 in the southern region, 77.2 in the northern region, 48.3 in the eastern region... The source energy concentration in the northern region has abnormally increased, and abnormal movements occurred during the sealing moon, which is suspected to be the sign of the dragon unsealed at dusk]

At the top of the magnificent mountain-like tower and in the center of the towering crystal hall, a young man who looked like he was in his youth stood in front of countless light curtains that appeared and disappeared, silent.

To the outside world, they all seem extremely confidential. The extremely detailed data information appears like a waterfall at this moment, and then dissipates with the boy's will.

The light gold is mixed with red light burning throughout the dome, and the background color of the light curtain is filled with burning colors.

"What is the resonance rate of the spirit-burning torch now?" he asked, his voice hoarse and calm: "Where is the charge?"

【Richon Resonance Rate of 44.3%, now charged 5.94%】

[The Imperial Energy Furnace Heart Center Network is now connected, and the soul essence is being processed. The fire of fire burning is intact, and the ‘reignition’ plan can be carried out at any time.]

"No. It's too early."

Shaking his head slightly, the blonde young man in gorgeous clothes said in a young voice: "And the speed is too slow. Even if the souls of the construction demonized people are cleared together, they will not be able to fill one ten thousandth."

"If there was no war, even if the demonized people raised by many mobile cities kept burning and filling, they would have been charged less than six percent over the years."

"The resonance rate is not a big problem. The fifth Chuyao Holy Rock has been brought, and the resonance rate should be increased to more than 50%. If the barbarians in the north and the Chuyao Holy Rock in the East China Sea are obtained, more than 60% will not be a problem."

The blonde boy had a slender figure, a quiet and arrogant expression. The complex palace robe wrapped around him, but he could not feel the elegance he deserved. Instead, he felt like a ferocious predator, who seemed thin but was actually extremely dangerous.

But if the observer was a hunter who fought and killed people all year round, he would keenly realize that the blond boy's slender figure had a reason. The body tightly wrapped in the palace robe did not have the texture of an ordinary person's body, but was more like a wooden doll.

"war……"

The Sun Emperor, Asmode XIII, closed his eyes, stood in the center of the temple at the top of the Tower of Babel, and whispered to himself: "The necessary war."

He wanted to continue talking to himself for a while and think about some subsequent matters, but when he noticed something, the emperor turned his head and looked behind him.

"Aharonov, why are you here?"

In parallel with the cold and indifferent tone in the past, the Sun Emperor's tone was surprised, kind and casual, just like a friend asking: "What's wrong? Is there something to report, or is it just that I just want to come and see me?"

The white-haired old general stood at the entrance of the hall. He looked quite tired at the moment, but when he heard his Majesty and his friends' kind greetings, Akharonov couldn't help laughing: "There are both. Your Majesty, you have not left the Tower of Babel in the past few months, so we naturally want to visit it."

Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but shake his head again: "Oh, you always act so fiercely and cruelly outside. No wonder they treat him as a tyrant."

"But I am indeed a tyrant. You just have a filter in your eyes because you are my friend."

The blonde young man smiled, his voice still hoarse: "However, I am not the same as ordinary tyrants. My cruelty is not aimed at some people, but at all living beings in the world of Aion."

Akharonov sighed lightly: "To make more people live, isn't it?"

“At least now.”

The Sun Emperor could not refuse. He invited the old general to come to him and watched the light curtain message in the entire Babel Hall with him: "Tell me, what happened? Why didn't Ilovizqing come with you?"

"Iloviz is not suitable to know these things. He is too kind and too moral, and will inevitably stop us."

Akharonov stood beside his Majesty. For a moment, he felt that he had returned to nearly a hundred years ago, when he was still a little knight, and when he was not the crown prince and his friends who were still in the world.

But soon, the memories of this moment dissipated, and the general said solemnly: "There are some things about the second King of Sin, the first saint rock of the East China Sea, and the demonized ones."

Akharonov told the story of Professor Svedre in the East China Sea and all the subsequent information.

"Your Majesty, you must have known this news, but the subsequent information about the Xiguang Society is the latest report from our investigators."

He summarized this way.

The Sun Emperor frowned and thought deeply, then nodded gently: "Are the demonized ones? Think about it carefully, the recent pressure has become increasingly stronger and stronger, which will indeed cause resistance."

Even though Su Zhou repeatedly emphasized that Xiguang's concept of association is "equality of all beings", their key points lie in the demonized.

Not only that, even the demonized people who defected to him seemed to not understand human words at all, as if they felt that the Xiguang Society was started for them.

Until now, no ordinary person is willing to join the Xiguang Society.

But this is not surprising.

Although Su Zhou talks about equality, in the Aion world, the most remarkable preferential treatment of the demonized people is itself.

From the Sun Emperor to the civilians, from the demonized to the ordinary people, everyone thinks this way, and by default this is the norm and correctness.

"Professor Svetre... I remember that his father was infected with demonization and craziness when the Red Moon broke out of the Demon Moon and was killed on the spot by the gendarmerie."

He closed his eyes and seemed to be extracting the database: "Well, that's right, he adopted many orphans of demonized people after leaving the rebels. Obviously, it's not surprising that he would support demonized people, and it can even be said for granted."

"His Majesty."

At this moment, Akharonov looked at the Sun Emperor, and his serious admonition said: "For the future of mankind, exploiting demonized people is an indispensable evil, but if the demonized people are indignant to the point of collective uprising, it will not be worth the loss."

"The Empire is indeed not doing well enough in this regard. We should learn from the advanced experience of the Seaside Capital and assign demonized people to positions that seem to be well paid, but are actually extremely dangerous and consumed... In this way, we can take care of both efficiency and public sentiment!"

Soldiers should not interfere in politics. Akharonov knew that his actions had surpassed his duty as a minister, but at this moment, he was not admonishing as a minister, but as a friend for nearly a hundred years.

"I understand."

And Asmodai Thirteenth naturally would not show any emperor's attitude to his true friends. He opened his eyes and stared at the crystal hall that seemed to be burning in front of him. The light of the Chu Yao Sheng Rock on his chest was brighter: "But my friend, I can't do this."

"This world, this society, needs demonized people as 'opuns.'"

"The people need a class lower than themselves to exert their own malice."

"They need to let themselves know that no matter how bad their lives are, they will not fall to that level, nor will they fall to that level - this irreplaceable sense of peace of mind will make ordinary people a hundred times more stable than demonized people and more aware of the beauty of their current life."

The Sun Emperor stretched out his hand, and he clicked to extract an image from the ocean of information refreshed like a waterfall. It was a three-dimensional modeling of an ancient village, with a simple and ancient source energy magic array in the center of the village.

The boy pointed to the center of the magic circle, turned his head and said in an intriguing tone: "Look, my general, do you know what this is?"

"...I don't know." The old man with white hair narrowed his eyes. He observed carefully, then shook his head in confusion: "It's too simple. Although it can cause some pain, it seems a bit difficult to kill people... No, there seems to be some parts that can sustain life?"

He really couldn't understand it.

"This is a human sacrifice array."

The Sun Emperor calmly explained: "In the villages of the barbarians in the mountains of the western mountains, there is an ancient custom. When the village is in trouble and time is difficult, the elders will select the least caring, weakest and unloved guy from the village, and use him as a pillar to serve as a sacrifice to bear the resentment of all the villagers."

"Everyone can torture him, and everyone can despise him. He is the embodiment of evil and the representative of pain. As long as you trample on the life of this man pillar, it means you trampling on pain."

"In this way, just looking at him and torture him, the people in the village can regain their courage and determination and face the more difficult times in the future."

Turning his head, Asmodai XIII was more like some kind of inhumanity than humans, his eyes turned slightly and looked at the silent general.

He whispered: "The demonized is the human pillar and sacrifice of our world."

"They are the special existences who were chosen."

"The demonized people cannot live a happy life, they cannot enjoy a good life. They must be difficult, painful, poor, ignorant, ignorant, and have no power to struggle. They cannot be equal to others, because in this way, people cannot draw strength from their pain and endure the difficult time in the future."

"The seasides are all wrong methods. They can keep their stability now because they live a wealthy life, which can suppress many contradictions. And when the holy day is over, who will trade and who will give their wealth to that city? The contradiction between the demonized and ordinary people will tear the rule of the False family to pieces, and they have already entered a dead end."

Human beings are the most compromised. If we were to let all mankind endure the treatment of almost inhumanity in the dark age after the Holy Day approached, then no one would agree, and would not even die.

But if they were allowed to see the demonized people and the humans who were not as good as beasts, they would compromise again, thinking that no matter what, the demonized people would be more miserable than them, and their own experiences were far better than those of the demonized people.

Pavlov's dog.

The Sun Emperor raised his head and looked out from the top of the tower, as if he could see the misty mountains on the other side of the continent, Xiguang Tower. He seemed to be able to see the Demonic City that set out from the edge of the southern border and officially embarked on the long road.

He saw the spark, the light, the sea of ​​fire that was destined to be prairie in the future, and the countless stars flashing on the earth.

So, put it out now.

"Now, the demonized person has his own 'army', so the demonized person cannot have his own city and base."

With his hands behind his back, at this moment, Asmode XIII's tone returned to his original indifference and calmness. He no longer spoke as a friend, but ordered as an emperor: "General Akharonov killed the criminals of our nobles. Professor Svetre established his own base in the mist mountains. This was no longer a simple riot, but a real rebellion, a rebel of the demonized."

"This demon army has caused a stir among many demonized people in the empire. If it is not stopped now, the demonized people who have accepted their fate will burn - as long as they taste the taste of equality, no human will give up on it. Even if it has been domesticated for thousands of years, this nature cannot be erased."

He ordered: "General, extinguish it. Trampled the seeds of the demon army into mud."

The white-haired general half-kneeled, he leaned towards his emperor and respectfully accepted the order.

"Yes, your Majesty."

The general who received the order left the Tower of Babel.

And the blonde boy still stares at the light curtain that shows almost all the important information throughout the continent.

"Tower of Babel, data."

[Yes, Your Majesty. Compared with the stable period, the Holy Sun Source Energy Spill Index is 91.36%, and the average annual decrease is 0.47%...]

...

In addition to the empire, other forces on the Aion continent also looked at them because of the establishment of the Xiguang Society and the abnormal movements of the Demonized City.

Northland, Sunset Tribe.

There were a whole shouting and drilling between the valleys filled with ice, snow, wind and frost, and the sound of the blade breaking through the air, causing a harsh whistling.

The chieftain Dalot stood in front of a group of young people from the young tribe, although they were in the frost of dozens of degrees below zero, and their eyebrows and temples were covered with ice, but they did not tremble at all because of the cold. Instead, they stalked each other and fought each other with vague figures on the frozen soil.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a figure in the crowd was particularly agile. He waved the long-handled axe, causing the giant axe to tear the air and made a loud sound.

The young man with this black-haired man didn't react to the tribal boy who was practicing, and was already frightened by the detonation. However, the giant axe that tore through the wind and frost did not really cut it down, but stayed ten centimeters above the other person's head.
To be continued...