Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

He walked all the way back from 847 to 1453. After reopening the passage and returning to reality, Archbishop Edward stopped and looked up at the sky with a solemn expression, gazing at the void dotted with spiritual points of light:

"sun?"

"It seems that this dream specification is not enough. We need to start it early."

…………

At this time, the sky over Dockland was still divided into a clear half and foggy half. The area above the church square still maintained a constant and dazzling sunlight, while the area between the church square exit, the old city, and the Dockland Fortress was shrouded in a pitch-black fog.

Zhou Ning narrowed his eyes slightly. He sensed that he could still use his "Border Crosser" power to travel here, but the coordinates were blurred. This meant that if he traveled through Dockland, there would be a certain degree of randomness.

Moreover, in this fog, his observation Haki and spirituality were also restrained to a certain extent. He had experienced this feeling before - Zhou Ning had encountered the exact same situation in the Nathaniel underground ruins!

But as Dorent stepped out of the Witsel Church Square, holding the Crown of Sunlight in his left hand, the area around him suddenly became clear, and the dazzling sunlight penetrated the haze and shone directly down! The surrounding fog, which was so thick that it was impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face, was immediately dispelled, revealing a clue.

This artifact is truly powerful. Zhou Ning, surveying the surroundings, felt a surge of jealousy. This wasn't due to greed, but rather a gamer's love for equipment.

This place still belongs to the old city area, and there are many people in chaos around. They don’t know what has happened here and are just running around in the chaos.

At this time, Miracle Yu Ni approached Zhou Ning and said softly:

"Your Majesty, I sense a lot of ill will directed against us."

His voice was not soft, at least Dolent heard it. He turned around and looked at Miracle to You, then raised his voice and said:

"You're right. There is indeed a lot of malicious intent directed towards us. Everyone must be careful."

Zhou Ning nodded slightly. According to the TV series, to the west of the old city, there should be Charles I and the Giant God Soldier of Obesk, as well as the shadowy figures of several demolished workhouses. But for some reason, there was nothing around at this moment. All he could sense was a vague, malevolent presence in the distant fog.

Zhou Ning took a breath and looked away. This difficult-to-control feeling made him feel increasingly stressed.

According to the previous plan, Victor Bennett, Zhou Ning's clone Bruce Wayne, Smith Hall and others will lead three extraordinary teams, "Sun Watchers", "Stargazers" and "Wings of Law" to various parts of the city to stop armed actions such as throwing alchemical bombs and try their best to avoid disasters.

"Your Majesty." Leandro looked at Zhou Ning with pleading eyes. Zhou Ning understood what he meant and nodded silently. Although his father was likely corrupt, this was his son's awareness. He had no right to stop him, nor did he want to.

Nearly one-third of the players were members of Stargazer. Zhou Ning watched Leonardo and the others disappear into the mist with a large group of players, and sighed silently:

“I hope they can succeed!”

This place is actually not far from the Darkland Fortress, only less than four minutes away, but at this time both Zhou Ning and others have realized the seriousness of the problem.

Through the fog, they saw a faint street and a row of wooden houses.

It's just that the style of these houses is typical of the ancient Farik style.

The next second, they heard a series of explosions, coming from the canal area in the south, from the old town in the east, and from the dock area and the University of Victoria campus in the distance.

Loud roars echoed, shaking the ground. There were six angels here. Even from a great distance, Zhou Ning and the others could see the flames rising from the south and the wooden buildings on fire through the mist. They heard even louder horse hooves, gunshots, and shouts.

In the real Docklands, the people working and the pedestrians walking on the streets were stunned by this series of sudden and strange phenomena.

Inside the Cathedral of the Wind of Life, Pope Colin Strachey of the Church of the Goddess of Life stood high up, gazing at the scene below with a smile on his face. The drama was about to reach its climax.

Although it's unknown why the first dream level descended prematurely, the gods are infallible. According to their plan, there are five different dream levels, each descending in chronological order. They will use the first four levels to plant dream seeds, harvesting as much faith, resentment, godhood, and vitality as possible. Finally, the gods will perform the apotheosis ceremony in the fifth and final dream level.

He had entered this dream before, which was said to be from God's own dream. It was a scene that seemed to be about to destroy the world. Thunder roared in the sky, and a huge hurricane rolled up countless dark clouds to form a huge vortex. In the vortex, there was a mysterious island!

Colin Strachey stood up, reached out, pulled out a crystal ball, and lit it. An old man wearing a hood and black robes appeared inside.

"Your Majesty Goodwin, war has arrived. Are the Artisans, the Alchemists, and King Charles VII prepared?"

"We are ready," Goodwin said calmly. "King Charles VII and the Braxton family asked me to tell you to remember your promise to him."

Colin Strachey smiled.

"Don't worry. After God returns, He will share His authority with him, making him a subordinate God, and allowing the ancestors of the Charles royal family to truly return. No royal family before him could have received such a superior promise. God never breaks His word. Thousands of years ago, an Elf King who stood in his position fulfilled His wish and became a subordinate God."

"Your Majesty Goodwin, as a former elven sage, you should still remember who this elven king is. After all, it was you who set him on the path to perform the Ascended Ritual."

Goodwin seemed lost in thought, and after five or six seconds he said calmly:

"Alfred."

Colin Strachey nodded and said:

"That's right. The fallen god now resides in an oil lamp, currently in the hands of Wayne Stewell."

Hearing the name Wayne Stewell, Goodwin sighed with a slightly complicated expression. He had heard of this man from Charles VII and knew that he had taken in the traitors Ignatius Woods and Bryan. He had also met him by chance.

He just didn't know why, but he always had an inexplicable feeling of intimacy towards the other person, which prevented him from harboring any ill will towards him.

Docklands Old Town.

Zhou Ning and others stopped suddenly, because in a mist, they saw a group of cavalrymen wearing strange silver-white armor rushing out of the mist and heading towards them!

The cavalry wasn't particularly formidable, with the leader only a demigod. But Zhou Ning noticed that upon seeing the cavalry, Dorent's expression suddenly grew grave, as if he had thought of something.