Chapter 434 The time to repay grievances and revenge has finally arrived (please order a 10,000-word chapter)
Tick-tock——
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock...
Accompanied by There was a slight sound of liquid dripping on the ground, and everyone could clearly see a series of dark red, even black, blood flowing out from the wound in Cyric's abdomen where the hot sword had penetrated it.
Without a doubt!
That's divine blood!
The blood containing the most essential power of divinity and gods!
As a member of the powerful gods, the Blood of the Prince of Lies, like Lathander, the Lord of the Morning, possesses power unimaginable by mortals.
You must know that the latter was just the next four drops of blood shed after being injured by the silver fire, and they could be called artifacts.
Its abilities include that anyone who can please the Lord of the Dawn can obtain effects similar to "theosophy" through these drops of blood, and directly ask questions to get some "yes" or "yes" from Lathander's mouth. No" answer.
If you are a believer, priest or paladin, you can also use the divine blood to perform "curing fatal injuries" four times a day, "resurrection of the dead" once, and "regeneration" to regenerate limbs or internal organs once every two days. A "restoration".
In addition, it has the ability to detect and identify lies, and at the same time refuses to be held by non-believers by raising its own temperature.
Just four drops of divine blood possess such power, so it becomes even more powerful when the number is large.
The most typical example is that the blood shed by the elf god Corellon and the orc god Gruumsh in a certain battle came together to give birth to the ancient evil object-Idiak Oridi Ityak-Ortheel, also known as the Devourer of Elves.
Like the Chaos Demon Dog Kozif, this thing is also a god-like monster that cannot be killed by normal methods.
It's just that it takes a longer time to resurrect in the Abyss, requiring a full ten years, instead of just a few days like the former.
Currently, the beast god Mara controls this ancient evil to a certain extent, and will summon it to the gathering place of elves in Faerûn every once in a while to carry out killing and destruction.
It can be seen that the things contained in divine blood are not much worse than divine power, and it even has the ability to create divine-like beings, ancient evil objects, and even demigods out of thin air.
At this moment, Cyric, who was pierced through the abdomen by Zariel, flowed out divine blood containing evil and crazy power. There was so much blood that it gathered on the ground and formed a large pool, and began to penetrate deep into the depths of the barren land and The entire noisy tunnel plane produced some strange resonance.
In just a few seconds, everything within a radius of several kilometers has already shown obvious changes besides being eroded by the divine blood.
The surrounding legions of petitioners, as well as the elemental creatures that followed the Wind Elemental Prince across planes, all instinctively sensed the danger and tried to stay away at extremely fast speeds.
Unfortunately, those unlucky ones who didn't react quickly enough or were too close were not so lucky.
They were all pulled into the bottomless underground cracks by an inexplicable force.
Because the terrain of the Noisy Tunnel Plane is extremely complex and changeable, it is all composed of giant tunnels that are spiraling and twisting around each other in solid rock.
And every tunnel will be filled with strong winds whistling by, making it difficult for ordinary people to even stand firm.
So if you don't have strong flying ability, it's basically a daydream if you want to move quickly here.
But Zariel, who was completely immersed in the pleasure of fighting and killing, did not notice this. Instead, he licked the divine blood on his palms and fingers, grinning and showing Creepy smile.
“Hahahaha!
So this is the taste of divine blood?
It’s surprisingly good.
In this blood, I tasted fear.
Dear King of Lies, tell me are you afraid of impending failure? ”
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” ! ! ! ! Get out of here! ”
Being injured by a lord of the hell realm with god-like power obviously caused Cyric, who claimed to be “the only true god in the kingdom,” to fall into a rage, and a huge vortex of energy suddenly burst out from his body.
With its astonishing destructive power, even Zariel did not dare to attack it easily, and instantly flew thousands of meters away with the help of the high maneuvering speed provided by the flickering oil jet engine.
You don't need to ask to know that this is a "divine storm" of extraordinary divine power.
The essence of this energy vortex is the power given by the god's own camp, so it can cause unimaginable huge amounts of damage to the opposite camp.
Only those gods with high enough influence and level may release it.
Obviously, Cyric's camp is evil and chaotic, so he definitely poses a terrible threat to the devils of the lawful evil camp.
If an ordinary devil is caught in the storm, even the most advanced Hell Fiend may instantly turn into dregs or powder.
The only ones who can fight against it to a certain extent are the Dukes of Hell and the plane lords who possess quasi-divine powers.
This is why Zuo Si, after careful consideration, agreed to Asmodeus joining Hell and becoming a great devil.
In front of a creature like God, if there is no god-like power to confront it, it is too easy to suffer a big loss in a head-on battle.
But once there is divine power, the advantages of gods are no longer so obvious.
At least after becoming a plane lord in hell, you can gain the right to distribute the "sacred energy" squeezed from the soul in your own ruling plane.
And this "sacred energy" can resist divine power to a certain extent.
So as long as any level lord in hell has enough energy reserves, it is much more powerful than all the secondary demon lords in the abyss, as well as most of the entire level lords who are not so famous.
Even the otherworldly godly servants who are lower than the Blazing Sky Divine Attendant will often go to the abyss with missions to kill a certain demon lord to increase their performance.
Of course, there are exceptions like the Three Giants of the Abyss, some of the more famous guys who have almost monopolized the beliefs of their own race, and are very likely to have the dual identities of demon lord and god like the Spider Goddess Rose.
After releasing the divine storm to force Zariel back, Cyric quickly stopped the bleeding wound on his abdomen and released a huge black fog from his body, which gradually condensed into a human form. look.
I saw that his eyes were shining with a frightening red light, and his mouth was mumbling like a lunatic.
"Unforgivable...
Unforgivable!
How dare you, a lowly bastard, attack and hurt the great and only true God!
I want Tear your body apart!
Eat your flesh and blood!
Let your soul be completely annihilated after enduring endless pain!
I am Cyric, the High King!
The source of all disputes and conspiracies in the world!
The Lord of Lies and Deception!
No mortal or god can go against my will!
The only thing you should do is obey! "
"Pfft hahahaha! It seems that what my father said is right, you are really very ill. ”
Zariel stood in the sky and let out a mocking laugh.
Not only her, but also the gods watching the battle from behind quickly expressed their ignorance of this speech. Contempt and disdain.
Although the gods have long known that Cyric's madness is because he read the "Cyric Scripture" compiled by himself using the lie priesthood, his current consciousness is not under the control of reason.
But the problem is, so many years have passed since the birth of the entire crystal wall, and even the gods have changed several times, but this is the first time in the world that a god has been brainwashed by an artifact he created.
This alone can be called "the shame of the God Realm".
Not to mention Cyric's series of dazzling and jaw-dropping moves since he became a god from a mortal.
Among them, the last few chapters of the Cyric Sutra which slander the God of Gods, Io, have allowed everyone to see the highest state of seeking death.
Some gods with darker thoughts, such as Shar, have begun to suspect that Cranvor became the god of death and the god of tyranny Bane was resurrected. Maybe it was all the means of His Majesty Io.
After all, in this crystal wall system, if you want to become a god, you must obtain his consent.
Otherwise, whether it is to become a god from a mortal, or a god from another world wants to enter, or a dead god is resurrected, it will be impossible to succeed.
Although this god does not express his position clearly every time, he usually just silently acquiesces.
It can tear apart the priesthood and divine power that originally belonged to the three gods of death. Its essence is to weaken Cyric's power that originally stood at the apex of powerful divine power.
"Shut up! How can the great Cyric be judged by a filthy devil like you!"
With the ear-piercing scream, Cyric instantly used his divine power to teleport directly from the location at his feet to Zariel's side waved the divine weapon in his hand and stabbed it hard.
The one who made the same move with him was the huge shadow behind him.
"You know? You look like those losers who have been poked in the painful spot."
Zariel sneered and sarcastically, and then frantically drew energy from the hell plane. He strengthened himself and faced him without any fear.
The next second...
Boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The hell energy symbolizing order collided directly with Cyric's crazy chaotic power.
The explosion that occurred in just an instant tore apart the huge tunnel under our feet, and the roar spread rapidly along the media into the distance.
Some of the weaker petitioners were immediately shattered into dazzling blood mist just by being touched by sound waves and shock waves.
The dazzling white light is a thousand or ten thousand times brighter than the sun.
The sky full of gravel, dust and the ubiquitous strong wind mixed together, eventually turning into a terrifying gravel storm.
The energy aftermath contained in it can easily wipe out swarms of wind elemental creatures.
Through the sky full of wind, gravel, and rain of stones falling from above, the gods clearly saw the scene of Zariel falling from the sky and hitting the ground hard.
There is no doubt that she lost in this direct collision of forces, and she lost quite miserably.
Not only were most of the mechanical structures on the body completely collapsed and damaged, but almost all the wings on the back were broken.
A large amount of black shimmering oil spewed out from the body, quickly contaminating and eroding countless corpses and skeletons around it, and some even seeped into the ground, and were the same as those that Cyric had flowed out before. Divine blood mixed together.
Infestation!
Plunder!
Absorb!
After realizing the huge gap in physical power with his opponents, Zariel completely activated the latent hive mind originally belonging to Phyrexia creatures.
She needs more and stronger power to continue fighting, even to defeat this terrible god in front of her.
Obviously, Cyric fully demonstrated his powerful divine identity in this blow.
Although he is stupid, ignorant, extremely inferior and arrogant, and currently crazy, his divine power is not weak at all.
Just the opposite!
Because of its crazy nature and the characteristics of the noisy tunnel, it also received the blessing of the will of the plane.
"The Daughter of War seems to be unable to hold on anymore, we have to help her."
Tyr, the God of Justice, was the first to pull out his beloved "Judgement Sword" Going to join the fight.
But before he could teleport over, Tempus, the God of War, stopped him and said in a voice full of joy: "Don't worry! Zariel hasn't given up yet.
She also has a strong will to fight and a sincere desire to challenge opponents stronger than herself
This is a great and unblasphemous spirit!
One of the most precious qualities in war!
In the name of the God of War!
I will give her my divine power! ”
As the last word blurted out, a blood-red beam of light composed of divine power fell from the sky and poured directly into the body of the white Angel of Khorne who was half kneeling on the ground.
Almost at the same time, Bane also raised his iron fist and said in a deep voice: "In the name of tyranny! I will also give her divine power to help her gain enough power to fight against Cyric."
In an instant!
Another black beam of divine power shrouded Zariel's body.
Power!
Incredibly powerful power!
Zariel can even feel the shimmering oil in his body cheering, and transports these divine powers into the shimmering oil engine at extremely fast speeds, upgrading, transforming and strengthening the entire body.
Not only that!
The shimmering oil that has been integrated into the infecting underground has also become particularly active with the help of divine power.
In just a few seconds, the mountain made of millions or even tens of millions of corpses under her feet, as well as the divine blood that Cyric had shed before, were all digested and absorbed. , a steady stream of energy pours into the body and is transformed into energy, which is continuously compressed, compressed, and re-compressed.
Thousands of corpses shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and black oil spewed out from the inside. In the end, even the bones would be decomposed.
When all the corpses disappeared, all that could be seen was a huge lake of shimmering oil.
Such a strange and horrifying scene immediately made the Allied Gods feel an inexplicable fear that could not be described in words.
As the only God of Knowledge who knows part of the true situation, Ogma does not dare to disturb Zuo Si who is reading "The True Biography of Cyric" to the Prince of Wind Elements.
I can only suppress my curiosity and continue to use the extraordinary power - true knowledge, trying to figure out what happened to Zariel.
This ability can only be used by very few gods with the "Knowledge" priesthood.
Soon, accompanied by the roar of the shimmering engine that was tens of thousands times greater than before, the destroyed metal structure of Zariel's body was instantly covered by a piece of white light armor that looked like bone.
At the same time, the massive amount of shimmering oil around him was affected by the strong gravity and poured into his body at an incredible speed.
In the end, the mechanical Angel of Khorne, glowing with metallic light, completely turned into a "white bone spirit". One of the hands was holding a huge white bone sword, and the other hand was constantly making harsh noises. Bones chainsaw.
“Now, let’s start the second round.”
Zariel raised his head and announced to Cyric that the battle would continue.
At this moment, this mad woman's body was shining with the light of two kinds of divine power, as well as the blessing of the sacred energy from the hell plane. She was obviously many times stronger than before.
"Damn Tempus! Bane! Just wait for me!"
Cyric glared at the God of War and the Dark Lord fiercely, and raised his hands again without saying a word The triangular long sword was intended to gather divine power to completely kill the devil in front of him, or at least expel him back to the plane of hell.
But before he could lock his target, he discovered that Zariel had disappeared from the place instantly.
At this time, he remembered that the other party had just received the infusion of divine power. He was no longer a pure lord of hell, but was equivalent to a quasi-god or demigod with abundant divine power but no priesthood.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
When Cyric thought of giving himself divine protection, Zariel with a crazy bloodthirsty smile on his face had already appeared behind him, and he wielded two weapons at the same time and slashed hard.
Cang! ! ! ! ! ! !
The King of Lies successfully blocked the opponent's giant sword with the long sword in his hand.
But he no longer had any weapon in his hand to stop the chainsaw coming from the side.
The next second...
Buzz buzz buzz buzz -
Tear apart!
“Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Accompanied by the terrifying sound of the electric saw cutting into the flesh and the heart-rending screams , half of Cyric's waist had been cut open, and the dazzling dark red divine blood was splashing everywhere as if it was free.
Zarrell, who had experienced many battles, didn't give him any time to think or react, and kicked him from mid-air to the ground with a backhand kick.
Bang!
The "One True God" was once again forced to perform his most hated public embarrassment.
The only regret is that most wounds that are fatal to mortals are actually no different from skin wounds to creatures like gods.
Even if Zariel received the divine power granted by Tempus and Bane, he still could not truly harm the essence of Cyric's god.
In just a few seconds, this crazy guy got up from the ground again, roaring hysterically, and rushed towards Zariel to fight with him.
But this time, Cyric could no longer crush the Angel of Khorne with his overwhelming superiority in power as he had done before. Instead, he had to start competing with him in terms of combat skills and experience. As a result, Not surprisingly, I suffered a big loss.
As one of the few supreme commanders in bloody battles who likes to lead a charge and doesn't care about his own life or death, Zariel's combat skills, experience and madness even amazed the god of war Tempus, not to mention Cyric has just been promoted from mortal to god.
So from time to time the latter would be cut with a huge wound that was deep enough to show the bones.
Sometimes Zariel will take a certain amount of damage to himself as a price, luring Cyric to reveal a relatively large flaw, thereby taking the opportunity to severely damage the opponent.
However, since she is not a real god after all, she cannot directly attack and damage the spiritual essence like the battle between gods, and eventually falls into a war of attrition in the competition of divine power.
Whenever the Angel of Khorne is about to be unable to hold on any longer, one or two gods on the coalition side will step forward and grant her divine power so that she can continue to hold off this lunatic Cyric.
On the other side, after Zuo Si recited the complete "The True Biography of Cyric", the Prince of the Wind Element finally got rid of the influence of the "Cyric Sutra" and regained his sanity, and immediately issued a reverse order to all the wind element creatures under his command. The order to attack.
The demons, monsters and petitioner legions loyal to Cyric were fighting side by side with these wind elements to resist the fierce impact of the coalition forces one second, and the next second they tasted the power buried by their own gods. The bitter fruit. They had no idea what was going on, so they were torn into pieces by millions and millions of wind elemental creatures around them.
Just the body-burning explosions caused by the death of Balor Fire Demon were like fireworks, blooming continuously on the battlefield.
One explosion can clear everything within a radius of tens of meters.
Every minute and every second, fresh lives die!
The demons, demons, wind magic bats, angels and various monsters fighting in the sky overhead are falling like raindrops.
There is no doubt that this is an unimaginable huge loss for both warring parties.
But there is only one person who is enjoying the benefits of this killing feast.
That is the planeswalker Zuo Si who has been frantically absorbing energy of different attributes from the beginning, and is almost losing money.
Especially after successfully helping the Prince of the Wind Element regain consciousness, he not only successfully abolished Cyric's last trump card, but also signed a secret contract with the other party when the gods were not paying attention.
Now, not only can Zuo Si use legendary magic to summon the clone of the youngest Prince of Elements, he has also received the blessing of the Prince of Elements. He can control the wind and airflow at will, and can forcefully charm any wind element creature regardless of immunity, including Powerful elemental elder.
Not only that!
As long as he is willing, he can transform himself into the invisible wind and gain innate invisibility and flying abilities.
“Thank you for your help, Lord Soth, otherwise I will be deceived by the King of Lies for how long.”
The buzzing of Yan-Xi-Bin through the airflow said the voice.
Through the secret agreement just now, she already knew that the human-looking creature in front of her was actually the lord of the ninth level of Hell, the second-largest figure after Asmodeus. .
Zuo Si smiled and responded: "You are too polite, it is just a little effort.
After all, neither I nor the gods of Toril want a war to break out with the elemental plane.
Compared to this, I am more curious about how you were deceived into reading that evil divine book? "
"Cyric, that insidious and cunning guy, deliberately disguised the artifact he created as a book filled with ancient mysterious knowledge, and then asked me to pick it up and read it curiously. ”
As soon as this matter was mentioned, the Wind Elemental Prince immediately became annoyed and furious, and even the air flow around his body became extremely fast.
It is no different from ordinary elemental beings. .
The real Princes of Elements all have extremely high intelligence, and some are very good at plotting conspiracies.
For example, Oremoch, the prince of the earth element who is also from the evil camp and has been her enemy for a long time, is known as the "Tyrant of Stone".
So when they are deceived and calculated, they often have a strong sense of shame like other intelligent creatures.
"Didn't you cast a prophecy spell to detect it before reading?"
Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in disbelief, shocked that the other party dared to be so "reckless".
That is truly a high-level artifact!
If it were me, if I picked up such a book halfway, I would have to find out its origin and confirm that there are no serious side effects before I dare to open it and read it.
“I was careless.
After all, until the birth of this universe, there has never been anything as weird and neurotic as the "Hyrik Sutra".
This thing is not an artifact that can be made by a serious god at all
It's more like a joke, a very bad and terrible joke.
I really can’t imagine what it would be like if that book spread throughout the universe. "
The Prince of Elements complained in a very annoyed tone.
Zuo Sishen nodded in agreement: "It is true that Cyric's brain circuit is different from that of a normal god.
Even the many chaotic and evil gods who live in the bottomless abyss, as well as the most insane demon prince Demogorgon, all look so sane compared with him.
I think it might be more suitable for him to go to the abyss and become a demon lord.
After all, the will of the abyss likes this kind of psychopath and madman who is always unexpected no matter what he does. ”
“I also think Cyric is suitable to make his home in the Abyss.
This guy can gather so many demons to work for him in a short period of time, which can already explain a lot of problems.
By the way, do you still need my help for the next battle? ”
Seeing that the battlefield defense line in the distance had completely collapsed, and both the petitioners in the country and the improvised mob were running for the road, the Prince of Wind Elemental immediately asked in an uncertain tone.
Obviously, the wind elemental army's defection completely destroyed Cyric's attempt to use the home field advantage to repel the coalition of gods.
At this moment, his army has completely collapsed and no longer has any will to fight. The entire country is exposed to the attack of the coalition forces.
The Devil Legion, which was still hiding behind to preserve its strength, is now like a tiger coming out of the gate, appearing directly behind the opponent through teleportation magic, specifically picking out those weak petitioners.
In a short time, millions and millions of unlucky people were attacked and captured.
In order to prevent escape, the devil also thoughtfully prepared strong shackles to lock the feet of these guys together one by one.
In this way, as long as a small number of troops are sent, they can be successfully escorted back to the hell plane.
Zuo Si narrowed his eyes and roughly judged the situation, and quickly responded: "No need. What will be staged next will be a civil war among the gods in the world of Toril. As an elemental lord, you have no roll It is necessary to come in. "
"In that case, I will take the first step. If you have any interesting mysterious knowledge, I am willing to exchange it with you for the specialties of the wind element plane."
After saying this, the Prince of Elements turned into a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace.
Disappearing together with them, there were also a large number of wind element elders and other wind element creatures.
Less than half a minute after her front foot left, the goddess of magic Midnight and the god of death Kelanvor appeared out of thin air beside Zuo Si.
The former said bluntly: "Soth, ask Zariel to withdraw. She has done enough today. Leave it to us next."
"No. Wrong! Cyric and I have a lot of old scores to settle."
Kranvor's eyes flashed with deep hatred.
Different from the previous two generations of grim reapers, this one was born as a standard warrior, and his behavior was sometimes quite simple and rough.
Not long after he became the God of Death, he sent an incarnation to a certain level of the bottomless abyss to activate "Wushuang", and bewilderedly hacked to death the demon lord who took advantage of the chaos and entered the hazy realm to plunder the most souls. .
Yes!
You read that right!
In the eyes of many people, the will of the abyss was something they were afraid of avoiding, but Kelanvor didn’t take it seriously at all.
And according to the information revealed by the ancient god of death, Yeager, the new god of death intends to continue the sport of hunting demon lords, which is beneficial to physical and mental health.
As long as demons dare to enter the Realm of Twilight on a large scale in the future, Kelanvor may send another incarnation at any time to kill the lord who planned all this.
He wanted to tell the other lords in languages they could understand, such as killing and death, that from now on the underworld in the world of Toril would not be a public toilet where demons could come and leave as they pleased.
I have to say that this is absolutely good news for mortals.
They no longer have to worry about being robbed by demons and eventually being taken to the abyss to be corrupted and degenerate into pathetic larvae on the journey from entering the Realm of Twilight after death to arriving at the City of Judgment.
"As you wish!"
Seeing that this powerful couple was ready to take over, Zuo Si immediately gave a retreat order to Zariel, who was enjoying the battle with Cyric. .
Although the latter was a little reluctant, he still chose to obey the order in the end. He ducked to avoid the opponent's attack in an instant, and then started the flickering engine and flew back.
Just when Cyric wanted to seize this opportunity to launch a counterattack, he suddenly felt that two malicious powers were locking on him.
The next second...
The goddess of magic and the god of death sandwiched him on the left and right.
"Cyric! Do you still remember the debt you owed during the turbulent years?" Midnight asked with a sneer.
"Debt? Ha! Can you please stop making me laugh?"
Hate and malice shone in Cyric's eyes.
For him, there is nothing more difficult to accept than seeing two former teammates become as powerful as himself.
"Midnight, don't talk nonsense to this guy. When we push him to the ground and beat him violently, he will naturally remember everything."
After that, Kelanvor picked up the heavy sword and chopped it. past.
Cyric raised his sword to parry without saying a word. As a result, he blocked it, but failed to block the spell of the goddess of magic.
I saw a frightening blue light flashing in the air, and then his whole body was caught tightly by a huge force field containing divine power.
Cranvor seized the opportunity, picked up the hilt of his sword and smashed it into Cyric's face.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Every blow he makes will deform the latter's pale and acerbic face, and even occasionally splatter teeth and blood.
It is not difficult to see from the skilled cooperation that Midnight and Kelanvor are not just lovers, but have established an extraordinary tacit understanding as early as when they were mortals taking adventures together.
You don’t even need verbal or eye contact, you can directly know what the other person wants to do next and how you should cooperate.
In addition, the goddess of magic who controls the magic network actually has the most powerful power above the gods, so Cyric unsurprisingly became a punching bag for Kelanvor and Midnight to vent their inner anger.
The worst thing is that no matter whether he wants to attack or defend, he has to pass the level of the Death God Kelanvor first, and there is no way he can pose even the slightest threat to Midnight.
The serious consequences of allowing a spell caster to release spells at will are clear to anyone with a bit of common sense.
So the scene seems to be that Cyric has been controlled by Midnight using various divine spells, and then had to endure the beating from Kelanvor.
You must know that as the goddess of magic, Midnight is completely unrestricted when casting spells.
Whether it is ten-ring, eleven-ring or twelve-ring magic that is forbidden to mortals, or raw energy like silver fire extracted from the core of the magic network, you can use it however you want.
Soon, Bane, the god of tyranny who also had a grudge against Cyric, joined the beating team while waving iron gloves.
The fourth person to take action was Shar, the goddess of the night, who had full points of grudge attribute.
She will never forget how badly Cyric scolded her before.
In short, the time has finally come for those who have grievances to retaliate and those who have grievances to seek revenge.
I don’t know if they have all agreed upon it, but all the gods specifically greet Cyric’s disgusting face when they attack.
After a while, the self-proclaimed “only true god in the kingdom”’s originally thin appearance swelled into a pig’s head.
As the instigator, Zuo Si stood not far away, enjoying the show of the gods beating Cyric with great interest.
He even recorded all of this through magic, intending to take it back to Faerûn and broadcast it repeatedly to the people in his area of control, ensuring that this guy's faith would never be resurrected on the west coast.
After all, faith is an idealistic force.
This is why almost all gods must maintain a sense of majesty and mystery, so that mortals will feel awe after seeing them.
If this kind of scene of being beaten by a group of gods until he was almost unable to take care of himself was broadcast, Cyric was basically equivalent to social death.
Any reasonable mortal would not choose such a guy with neither reputation nor majesty as his patron saint.
As a result, Cyric's influence will become smaller and smaller, until it is reduced to a super-small church that can only survive by hiding in the dark and spreading like rats.
Thinking of this, an extremely sinister smile appeared on Zuo Si's face.
“Father, why don’t you let me continue fighting that crazy god?”
Zariel, who had returned to his heavily armored mecha form, asked in a low voice.
Zuo Si replied softly: "Because this farce has come to an end.
With the power you currently have, it is enough to fight against the gods to a certain extent.
But it is almost impossible to kill a powerful god
So instead of continuing to waste time and remaining power, it is better to let the gods vent their inner hatred for Xi. Rick's dissatisfaction and anger
By the way, the No. 1 Shimmering Oil in your body should have mutated under the influence of divine power and divine blood, right? ”
“Yes.
The shimmering oil in my body has preserved all the divine blood without a drop.
At the same time, it also retains part of its divine power.
Right now they are mutating and evolving at an unimaginable speed.
A new variety of shimmering oil should form in a month or two at most.
Father, I have a hunch that this new type of shimmering oil can compress and transform the energy squeezed from fallen souls into true divine power.
This means that we can create legions in batches that are powerful enough to pose a threat to the gods.
Maybe...
You should also try to accept the transformation of Shimmering Oil, so that you can gain power that is comparable to the gods or even superior to them. ”
As he said these words, Zariel's eyes shone with excitement and enthusiasm.
In her opinion, it is really puzzling and regrettable that Zuo Si, as the creator, did not accept Shuoyou's transformation.
"Don't worry, the current Shuoyou is far from perfect. It needs to continue to improve and evolve to meet my requirements."
The corner of Zuo Si's mouth twitched slightly, and he found a random one. Excuses to pass.
Transform yourself into a half-organic, half-mechanical form, just like Yawgmoth did?
No kidding!
He intends to continue on the path of planeswalker, like the old dragon Nicol Bolas and the spiritual dragon Ugin, to achieve a perfect and eternal state without any flaws from body to spirit.
Unless Shuoyou can evolve to exist in the form of pure energy and utilize it like divine power, Zuo Si will not inject the black viscous liquid into his body.
"Shuoyou is not perfect enough?! So that's it..."
A look of realization appeared on Zarrell's face, and then he knelt down on one knee and kissed the back of Zuo Si's hand affectionately. He solemnly promised: "Please rest assured. I swear on my life and soul that I will continue to improve No. 1 Shimmering Oil until it meets your requirements."
"What I have on hand is not just as simple as No. 1 Glitter Oil.
When the Glitter Oil in your body stabilizes, remember to bring me a few samples.
I need to use it. Promote other types of shimmering oil to evolve together.
I want to see if shimmering oil can infect creatures like gods after learning to transform and use divine power."
As he spoke, Zuo Si stretched out his hand to open the heavy mecha covering Zariel's body. His right index finger gently traced the white skin under the opponent's neck, and finally rested on the huge protruding oil engine.
Through the translucent isolation layer, he could clearly see that the hot shimmering oil inside was boiling, intertwined with the divine blood that Cyric had dropped.
To be precise, Shuoyou is trying to use the remaining divine power to decompose and absorb the power contained in these divine blood.
It may be that Yawgmoth ruled Phyrexia and invaded too many time and space, and has fought against creatures like gods. It may also be that he has an in-depth understanding and research of the sparks of ancient planeswalkers. , so Shuoyou can actually absorb and transform divine blood to a certain extent.
Although this process is very, very slow, every time a part of the divine blood is successfully digested and absorbed, the working efficiency of Shuoyou will increase exponentially.
At the same time, Zariel's body and soul will become stronger and stronger.
If nothing else happens, when all the divine blood is absorbed, this white angel of Khorne will reach a level equivalent to ancient evil objects or weak divine powers.
"This world is really becoming more and more interesting."
Zuo Si pursed his lips with a playful expression, then retracted his fingers and cast his gaze into the distance, admiring the machinery. The legions of angels and demons teamed up to scrape the ground in a frenzied act.
At this moment, the huge fortress-like palace that the "Only True God" built for himself has disappeared, leaving only a deep pit like a ruin, and even the foundation has been dug clean.
As for the things inside, everything has been emptied out.
Any valuable minerals in the country have been occupied by a large number of oil machines and exploited in a predatory manner.
If mining is too difficult, just pour oil directly into it.
Anyway, we should implement a guideline, that is, take away what can be taken away, and let the shining oil infest and devour what cannot be taken away. Even if it doesn't work, we must completely destroy it and never leave it to Cyric. Get even a little something that can be used...
(End of this chapter)