Chapter 915 Impact (a 10,000-word chapter please subscribe)
“Hold on! Don’t retreat! Our reinforcements are coming soon! We must not let those demons and servants of evil gods break through this line of defense!”
"Are you kidding? The enemy's long-range firepower is too fierce! Our shield can last for five minutes at most! If we don't replenish it after five minutes, we will all be blown up!"
"Damn! Weapons produced by the arms company on the ninth level of Baator Hell are everywhere. Especially those cannons with long range and amazing power. Without the protection of a magic shield, a large area can be blown up to nothing in a few minutes. Even if Even the strongest fortress will collapse in a very short time."
"Be content. What we are dealing with now are mainly demons and the armies of evil gods. If they are demons, you will see more. Outrageous stuff. According to the latest news, the kingdoms of several gods in the east have been breached.”
"Okay! Stop talking nonsense! Cheer up! No matter what the cost, we must block this passage into the Court of Law. We must not let the enemy's evil and filth get close to the great god of justice, Tyr. Field."
"Understand! Even if we die, we will never take a step back!"
"Yes! Good will win!"
“Kill all the demons and the minions of the evil god!”
……
As the alien gods, astral apostles, and thousands of Archons transformed from mortal souls let out thunderous war cries, the Three Saints Alliance army headed by Tyr, the God of Justice, demonstrated fearless sacrifices. Spirit, fighting in a bloody battle with the swarming evil army on a position that is dozens of kilometers long.
Cannonballs fell from the sky like raindrops, exploding above their heads, and visible fire and shock waves raged crazily.
But fortunately, with the support of a powerful magic shield, these shells have not yet been able to fall to the ground, but are completely blocked in the air about fifty meters above the ground.
Obviously, this is the limitation of technology in the face of supernatural magic.
Once the opponent figures out the type of weapon damage, they can completely ignore the damage caused by technological weapons by equipping themselves with corresponding shields or immunity spells.
Even seemingly extremely advanced nuclear weapons and high-energy particle weapons are no exception.
It is well known that demons affected by their chaotic nature have little patience.
After seeing that the enemy's magic protection successfully blocked all long-range artillery fire, they immediately launched a group "charge" without saying a word.
The reason why the word "charge" is in quotation marks is because except for useless cannon fodder such as timid demons and little devils, most demons of a slightly higher level can cast unlimited advanced teleportation spells every day (only for themselves) ).
So their charge is actually to directly use teleportation magic to cut into the middle of the opponent in large areas, and then disrupt the enemy's formation, structure, and command system, and then defeat them with their numerical advantage and rich melee experience. .
In the blink of an eye, the Archon Protoss, which was shining with white light that symbolized the good camp, was intertwined with the demons who were shining with evil auras ranging from red to black, to black to purple.
In fact, it has been proven once again that when defensive means are far stronger than offensive means, only the most primitive, bloody, and brutal hand-to-hand combat is the key to victory.
What's more, since Asmodeus allowed those abyss lords to purchase products from the huge cyberpunk city arms company, the weapons of the demons have also become more diverse.
For example, a bolter that can cause huge damage to a target in close combat, or a powerful shotgun with a drum capacity of 60 rounds. They are all demons who like blood, violence and killing. favorite.
When the two sides began to engage in hand-to-hand combat, the first thing that broke out was not drawing swords to cut each other, but drawing guns and shooting passionately.
Both the Archon Protoss and the Demons adopted the same tactics.
After all, the former sent observers to the ninth level of Baator Hell to collect intelligence a long time ago. He is no stranger to the weapons and equipment produced there, and has even purchased a lot intermittently through some special channels.
In addition, they are fighting a defensive battle. As long as they can hold on for a wave, they can pick up the weapons and equipment dropped by the enemy by recycling loot.
So the coalition forces of the Three Saints Alliance are basically equipped with different types of guns, and some are even equipped with battle-scarred power mechas.
Because the same type of bullets and modular accessories produced by standardized industrial assembly lines are completely interchangeable, there is no obstacle to ammunition supply or maintenance.
The Archon Protoss in the Seventh Heaven Mountain is no stranger to the symbols of several military-industrial groups on the ninth level of Baator Hell, and they have the same feelings of love and hate for these advanced weapons.
What I love is that this thing is really easy to use and the quality is quite good.
If the enemy does not have protection against kindness, long-range weapons, and energy damage in advance, and there is no force field generator installed on the power armor, then a few consecutive shots can kill a difficult mad warrior. Beat into a meat sauce.
But what I hate is that these powerful weapons have been equipped on a large scale to the evil army, and are causing unimaginable horrific casualties to our own side.
Some veterans who have survived the war for a relatively long time have even begun to be able to judge which weapons or armors produced by different military-industrial groups have the best performance and the most power based on the logos of different military-industrial groups.
Yes, you read that right.
These Archon Protoss have begun to recognize brands when choosing weapons and armor...
In addition to arms, a large number of healing and strengthening drugs seized are also widely used. Welcome from frontline soldiers.
It can be predicted that as the scale of the war continues to expand and lasts longer and longer, the arms group giants and pharmaceutical company giants in Zuo Si's territory will inevitably make a lot of money by making a name for themselves.
After all, the outer plane is much faster than the material plane in accepting new things.
Soon, the sounds of gunfire, explosions, slashing, roaring, and wailing from the entire front were mixed together. At every moment, demons and archons fell to the ground and turned into corpses or meat paste.
All kinds of strange spell-like abilities collided one after another.
Individuals are as insignificant as ants in the face of a war of this scale.
Even the astral apostles, alien god servants, and Balor Balrogs are very likely to be killed in the next second.
Only the blazing attendants and demon lords who are comparable to demigods can barely ensure their own safety.
Because they are usually the top commander of an army, they have the right to decide when to end the battle, instead of being used as pawns by their superiors and thrown in to risk their lives.
At this moment, on the top of the huge mountain behind, Tyr, the God of Justice, was standing on the top of the huge palace, looking down at the crumbling defense line. After a full minute, he asked without looking back: "How about it? Isn't there any response from the Twin Heavens yet?"
"The dwarf gods are still hesitating, but the guardian angels living there and the Aithorn Celestial Clan have begun to form a coalition, and they probably won't be able to use it. How long will it take to launch an attack from the flanks to relieve the pressure we are facing?"
Thom, the god of loyalty and courage, quickly told the news that the messenger had just been sent back.
Right now, the expression of this god, whose whole body is shining with golden light, is more solemn than ever before. He is no longer as optimistic as usual, and his eyes are staring at the few people at the bottom of the mountain behind the evil army. A figure.
He knew very well that if he dared to join the battle rashly, he would be besieged by several old enemies and demon lords.
So from the beginning of the war until now, the gods on both sides have just continued to blesses believers and the army with divine power BUFF, and have no intention of ending the war personally.
Because this is like a war between modern industrial countries on the earth. The one who goes out first will definitely be unable to hold on and has to end. In the end, there is a high probability that he will lose.
The one who sits firmly at the back and ends last can reap the biggest dividends after defeating his opponent.
“So we will have reinforcements soon?”
Till's original serious expression finally softened slightly.
As one of the powerful divine powers, with the blessing of the will of the Seventh Heaven Mountain to uphold the plane, he is actually not afraid of any opponent.
Even if there are Bane, the God of Tyranny, and Talos, the God of Storms, leading a team to block the door.
After all, in his own territory, his divine power will be amplified. It is not a problem to deal with Bane, whose divine power and influence have increased significantly recently.
The two medium powers of Ilmat, the God of Suffering, and Heim, the God of Guards, can work together to deal with Talos.
In the end, it was up to Thom and his blazing servants to deal with other weak powers, demigods, and demon lords.
But the problem is that Tyr is not satisfied with holding on, but wants to fight out to regain the lost ground and let the first level of the Seventh Heaven Mountain be shrouded in the light of kindness and order again.
This means that he needs helpers, a lot of helpers.
“If nothing else, yes.
And I heard that in other places, there are also many creatures from the Chongshan Plane appearing on the battlefield in large numbers, successfully holding back demons and You Gros Demon's advance
Only the Devil Legion is still unstoppable, and the forward seems to have broken through to the second level.
Obviously, Asmodeus has been planning this war from a long time ago.
Coupled with the weapons and equipment support provided by Soth, as well as the strict discipline of the Devil Legion and the tactics honed in bloody battles, the Archon Protoss, who have not fought a large-scale war for a long time, is no match at all. .
To be precise, the defense line deployed by the Seven Lies of Heaven was penetrated several times.
If Domière, who ruled the second level, hadn't run so fast, he would probably have died on the battlefield just like Barachiel on the first level. ”
When the Lord of Hell was mentioned, the eyes of Tom, the God of Loyalty and Courage, immediately became very nervous.
Because the members of the Seven Martyrs of Heaven are no longer inferior to ordinary gods in terms of strength.
But they were helpless against the army under Asmodeus.
Especially the battle that broke out in Mochulia on the second level only lasted less than three hours and ended.
More than ten million of the Archon Protoss army was annihilated, and almost the same number became prisoners. A large part of them will be tortured by the devil and become enemies.
From this result alone, it can be seen that the Seven Lies of Heaven, as a group that provokes a bloody war between demons and devils, has definitely shot itself in the foot.
Because they personally created two...
No!
It should be said that there are three terrifying monster-level enemies!
Demons, devils, and yugoloths who often appear as mercenaries, who have been tempered in brutal bloody battles for tens of millions of years or more, have already gained far more knowledge than other races in the continuous war. More experience.
In particular, the army of devils hidden by Asmodeus were basically elites who had survived the most severe selection on the front lines of the bloody battle.
What they faced was a group of "new soldiers" who had been waiting for a long time in a peaceful environment and seriously lacked war experience.
So it is not surprising that there will be large-scale massacres.
Looking back at the brilliant results achieved after Germany launched Operation Barbarossa against the Soviet Union during World War II, we will know how big the difference is between an army composed of elite veterans and an army composed of new recruits.
"What about Soth? Has he still not taken any action?" Ilmat, the God of Suffering, suddenly asked.
Thom nodded slightly: "Yes. The ninth level of his rule is still as usual. It has neither mobilized nor closed it to the outside world. Our people can even come and go freely. It seems that he really plans to stay out of it this time. . ”
“This is good news for us
Because as long as he does not join, the situation will not develop in the worst direction
Otherwise. Powerful powers such as the goddess Wojin, the goddess of natural cycles Talona, and even the god of knowledge Ogma will also come to the scene."
Tear was obviously relieved.
This sudden war has already involved too many gods, and he doesn't want to get any more intense.
“Not only allies, Soth himself and his descendants are also a huge threat. We must understand his position as soon as possible. By the way, the Platinum Dragon God Bahamut has not yet Are you back?”
Ilmat, the God of Suffering, was obviously a little worried.
As one of the first gods in the universe to come into contact with Zuo Si, he knew the destructive power of this young man better than his two allies.
Once Zuo Si falls to the evil camp, it will definitely be a terrible disaster for the good camp.
Whether the entire Seven Heavens Mountain can be saved by then is a matter of two minds.
Just when Tyr wanted to comfort this old man, a silvery-white light suddenly fell from the sky, followed by a shining platinum-gold dragon that appeared out of thin air in the open space. It was just now Bahamut returns.
As soon as he appeared, Thom, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately asked: "What is the attitude of the elven gods? Do they agree to send reinforcements?"
Bahamut He immediately nodded: "Of course!
The great Corellon promised me that he would send a legion of unprecedented size to help resist the invasion of the evil army.
Not only that, he also told me something.
The bloody battle between the evil camp has been going on for too long, and it is time for the good camp to bleed. "
"Is it time for the good camp to bleed? What does this mean? "
Tir frowned subconsciously.
"That's what it means literally.
He believed that the universe needed to balance the forces between the various camps, so Asmodeus catered to this law to a certain extent.
This war between good and evil will be as long-term and lasting as a bloody war in the future.
It won’t stop until we have shed enough blood.
And this sentence was not said by Corellon, but by Soth, the ruler of the ninth level of Baator Hell.
He also said that his bottom line is that good can never defeat evil, otherwise he will intervene. ”
Bahamut shook out all the information he had obtained from Corellon.
“The second bloody battle?!”
Thom’s face suddenly changed.
Because it is impossible for any god to know the cruelty of bloody battles.
In the past, all those who died were evil demons, devils, and yugoloths, so most of the good camp just watched the show from a distance, and waited until the devils couldn't support it any longer before sending some people to help, or maybe Just like the Love Thorn Clan, they directly took advantage of the chaos and rushed into the abyss to massacre the demons.
In short, highlight an offshore balancing strategy, try to keep the two sides in the bloody battle balanced, and preferably keep fighting each other forever.
But now it's their turn to bleed, which is a bit unacceptable.
After all, the biggest difference between good and evil is that the former has strong emotions such as sympathy, pity, and intolerance, and will feel sad and painful when seeing the death of friends, companions, and subordinates.
In contrast, the latter simply regards people other than themselves as tools and pawns. As long as they can benefit from it, it doesn't matter how many others die.
So the evil camp's endurance when suffering casualties is often amazing, while the good camp is very easily affected by emotional factors.
"I think we have to hold an emergency meeting and gather all allies to discuss countermeasures.
Soth has clearly expressed his attitude.
Based on my understanding of him, this It's basically an ultimatum.
If we try to defeat Asmodeus, the moment the Lord of Hell is defeated is when he will step in."
E, the God of Suffering. Ermat made the suggestion seriously.
"Just do as you say."
Tiel quickly nodded in agreement after a moment of silence.
In this way, an alliance of the good camp began to be established with the efforts of the Three Saints Alliance and the Platinum Dragon God Bahamut.
It can be predicted that it won't be long before they unite to launch an unprecedented decisive battle somewhere to stop the evil from continuing to advance, and then build an eternal battlefield around this place.
……
At the same time, far away in the huge cyberpunk city on the ninth level of Baator Hell.
The Succubus Queen Mecanshut is staring at the heavy industry assembly line that is at full capacity, watching each firearm, cannon, tank, and powered mecha go from parts to assembly, and finally painted and packaged into huge pieces. Delivered to customers in containers.
After about a few minutes, she turned around and asked a New Phyrexia creature: "How many orders do we have currently?"
The latter hurriedly sent out a message without any reply. The emotional electronic voice responded: "Very, very much.
Not only are devils, demons, yugoloths and many evil gods purchasing the things we make in large quantities, but even the good camp is also passing through The middleman places the order.
Among them, Wojin, the goddess of wealth, and her church played an important role.
Following your instructions and those of the Great Father of New Phyrexia, we did not reject these orders, but instead produced some for them while raising prices and limiting quantities.
In this way, this war can continue to be fought evenly. "
Hearing this answer, Mecanshute nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, this is exactly the result the master wants.
In addition, today’s order profit is too low, how can it only be 500%.
After a while, I will triple the current amount. Anyway, they have no other choice..."
As the last word blurted out, a crisp sound of applause suddenly came from a distance.
Follow the sound. From the direction, you can see a beautiful woman dressed in gold and silver and studded with precious gems slowly walking from a distance. As she walked, she praised: "Well said! As expected of the person Soth personally selected to rule the ninth level in his place. I originally wanted to remind you about the price increase, but it seems this is no longer necessary. ”
You don’t need to ask to know that the visitor is none other than Wojin, the goddess of wealth.
Ever since she moved her country to the ninth level to be Zuo Si's neighbor, she has been like a fish in water. She hangs out in the huge cyberpunk city every day, especially the stock exchange center, enjoying the joy of harvesting wealth through financial means.
Her church and believers have blatantly acted as second-tier dealers, constantly selling the good things produced here to other planes, spreading their faith and expanding their influence.
Not only that!
The goddess also actively communicated with high-level officials, including the Succubus Queen Mecanshut, and then jointly established super trust monopoly organizations from raw material acquisition to production to sales channels and markets. , and finally achieve control of pricing power.
Relying on the continuous deepening of the principles of economy, wealth and capital operation in practice, Woking has completely completed its transformation.
The confident smile on her face is the best proof.
"You haven't made less money from those upper planes lately, have you?" Mecanshut glanced at the other party and asked.
Wojin nodded unabashedly: "That's right, I got a lot of specialties from the Chongshan plane this time, especially those special ores formed by the influence of positive energy. I have taken down twenty mines alone.”
“Humph! Those things are meaningless to the master, because no matter what substance they are, they can be decomposed once. Made.”
The Succubus Queen curled her lips in disdain.
As she said, matter has no value to New Phyrexia who masters the secret of shimmering oil. Transformation can be achieved through the decomposition and reorganization of basic particles.
The same is true even for things that are formed under the influence of special energy.
But Wojin smiled and shook his finger and explained: "No, you don't understand.
Making things out of thin air does not create wealth and economic cycles, nor does it Influence and even control the other party through economic means
Remember, my dear friend
For the ninth level, which has the most powerful production and manufacturing capabilities in the universe, the most important thing is to make others inescapably dependent on us.
In this regard, South and I are the experts, and you just need to implement the plans you have made. "
"So you came all the way here just to tell me about the price increase? "
Malcanthet obviously did not intend to waste time on this topic, and raised his eyebrows with an impatient expression.
But Watkin responded with a nonchalant smile: "No, Of course not. I am here to discuss with you how to influence this war between good and evil without sending out troops. ”
"You mean..."
The Succubus Queen instantly realized something, and her eyes shone slightly.
“It’s very simple. It’s time to open up the restrictions a little and smuggle things that were originally on the prohibited list into the market.”
When saying this, A sinister and cunning smile appeared on the goddess of wealth's face.
"Are you sure? Those things are not ordinary goods, and they may cause a lot of trouble once they enter the market."
Malcantheut was obviously more cautious.
To be precise, she was a little worried that these killer weapons did not appear on the battlefield, but remained in the hands of gangs in the huge cyberpunk city.
When the time comes, if these guys are taken out for a shot during a firefight, the entire area may be evaporated instantly.
"Don't worry, I swear that I will personally supervise the transportation of these things out of the ninth level."
Wojin vowed to give the guarantee, while looking at the end product of the assembly line, his eyes flickered. Greed and desire.
In her opinion, these were nothing but piles of gold.
As long as it is shipped out and delivered to those in the upper planes, you can immediately earn three or even four times the normal price.
And every time such a transaction is completed, her divine power will increase.
"Okay, I get it."
Mecanshut hesitated for a moment, and soon gave the other party permission.
Since she has been playing "Monarchy Offline" for a long time, she has long been accustomed to making some unimportant decisions for Zuo Si.
“Thank you!”
The elated Goddess of Wealth immediately opened the terminal device in her hand and took a look at several items that were originally gray and could not be purchased. They turned into colors without saying a word. Activate the teleportation magic and disappear in place.
As the saying goes, time is money.
She is now eager to sell these "good things" to customers who can afford big prices.
But Watkin didn't know that besides himself, there was another god from Faerûn who was also enjoying the ultimate happiness. He was Tempus.
As the most powerful god of war in the country, after learning that Asmodeus had ended the bloody battle with the demons and started a larger-scale eternal war with the good camp, this The god who always presented himself as a burly man almost looked up to the sky and roared with joy.
The Ser Civil War that originally broke out in Faerûn, and the subsequent end of the Ser Civil War and the war with the Mulhorand Empire, has made this guy extremely excited.
But who would have thought that a bigger one would be held back directly.
In the past, Tempus always felt that the Lord of Hell was too timid and would only hide behind and play tricks that could not be brought to the surface.
But now, he was full of gratitude and admiration for Asmodeus.
What does it mean to be silent and become a blockbuster!
This is it!
The Lord of Hell has proven with actual actions that he is the war master who can make the entire universe burn.
Not only Tempus, but almost all the gods of war in the entire universe seemed to be celebrating a festival, appearing over the battlefield one after another, and even descending in person to participate.
Because they all know that this war is actually a big stage.
Whoever performs well can get more benefits from it and make himself stronger.
Right now, Tempus himself is galloping in the sky on his beloved horse, admiring the fight between an army of demons and the Gaidin Celestial Clan who were suddenly teleported from other planes.
Because both sides have extremely firm beliefs, there is no possibility of escape or retreat. Only death can make them put down their weapons.
This is obviously more cruel than the war between mortals, but it is also more exciting.
As a reward for these brave warriors, Tempus gave blessings to both sides at the same time.
Because in his opinion, it is unfair and disrespectful to the other side to favor any side alone.
In the end, the devil, who had more discipline and combat experience, won the final victory.
Looking at the battlefield below that had been slaughtered with only corpses scattered everywhere, the most powerful God of War in Faerûn couldn’t help but sigh slightly: "It was such a wonderful showdown, wasn't it? I'm starting to feel more and more good now. I appreciate Asmodeus more and more. If he hadn't started this war, I might never have the chance to reach higher dimensions."
"You are asking for an alliance with the Lord of Hell. And join his camp? ”
The Yin Red Knight asked in an uncertain tone.
"No, of course not. As the God of War, I have no interest in joining any side, but in maintaining a balance so that it can last forever like a bloody war."
Tampa Si grinned with a cruel smile.
Although his own camp is neutral and he despises and hates the killing of civilians in war, he has nothing to do with kindness.
To be precise, the killing, death and destruction caused by him and his followers are sometimes even worse than those of the evil camp.
After all, almost all horrific atrocities and tragedies occurred during the war.
War can even turn an originally normal person into a beast that does all kinds of evil.
The Yin Red Knight obviously understood the thoughts of this "Father God" very well, and carefully reminded: "But the scale and participants of this war are far beyond your control. If you intervene forcibly, , maybe they will be regarded as enemies by both parties."
"Haha, do you think I will be stupid enough to go it alone?
No, I have already found allies for myself. br>
Haven't you noticed?
As the lord of the ninth level of Baator Hell, Soth has not made any move yet.
If nothing else, his thoughts should be the same as mine.
Now, let us visit this old friend. "
Speaking, Tempus patted the butt of his beloved horse, and then turned into an afterimage and disappeared at the end of the sky.
The Yin Red Knight hurriedly followed.
In a blink of an eye!
The incarnations of the two gods crossed planes and descended on Askatra, the capital of the West Coast Empire.
With his powerful divine perception, Tempus found Zuo Si's location almost instantly and teleported directly to a place only a dozen meters away.
The reason why he didn't step forward directly was entirely because Zuo Si was talking to the goddess of magic Midnight.
Whether it was out of politeness or respect for the Mother of Magic, the God of War had to wait for the two to finish talking.
However, the arrival of Tempus obviously attracted Midnight's attention, and he immediately teased him in a half-joking tone: "You are really busy. Even the great God of War has to queue up to see you. "
Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless: "This is not my fault. After all, I did not initiate this war, and I have not even participated in it until now. . And I sincerely suggest you not to get involved.”
“Oh? Why? Are you afraid of meeting me on the battlefield one day?”
Midnight. watching their constituents.
Although the title of Chosen Goddess of Magic has long been dispensable to Zuo Si, as long as he does not take the initiative to return it for a day, the relationship between the two parties will still exist.
“No, I just think magic should be neutral and should not be mixed into the conflict between good and evil.
In this regard, the magic of the Gray Eagle plane God Bo Kabu did very well
And in this universe, nothing is isolated, but will have a huge ripple effect
That is, if a god wants to deal with it. Another god must consider his allies and his allies' allies
There are too many uncertainties and too many unexpected situations that may occur.
In other words, if you join this war, Shar, who is your opponent, may join the evil camp. "
When saying these words, Zuo Si's tone became extremely serious, with a hint of warning.
There is no way, who makes the goddess of magic the most powerful in all of Faerun? What a dangerous profession.
Although controlling the magic network means becoming the strongest god under the god Io, there are always people who can kill the goddess of magic through various methods.
As for the ripple effect Zuo Si mentioned, it is one of the biggest features of this universe.
This is also the reason why the gods are obviously enemies of each other, but there are few real wars between gods.
It's not that they don't want to kill their opponents once and for all, but they can't do it easily.
Each god will form an alliance based on his own alignment, thoughts, values, preferences, common goals or common enemies, thus forming an intricate network of relationships.
As far as the twin sisters Ishar and Suellen are concerned, they have been fighting each other almost from the beginning of the creation of the world until now.
Later, Su Lun lost too much power and was no longer able to fight Shar on his own, but Shar could never kill this bright sister.
Because the goddess of magic, the god of love and beauty, the Lord of the Dawn who was replaced by the ancient sun god, and the moon goddess in the trinity of elven gods are all her allies and are willing to provide her with protection.
No matter how powerful Shar is, there is no way he can deal with so many powerful powers at the same time.
So for a god like the Goddess of Magic who is very important to the entire country, every move she makes will trigger an unknown chain reaction.
Midnight was obviously aware of this. He held his forehead and sighed slightly: "Oh - you are right, I really shouldn't get involved in this kind of thing. Because my first duty is to maintain the magic network. The stability of magic ensures the continuous innovation and development of magic. I am no longer the person who can do whatever I want as a mortal."
"As long as you understand."
A trace of relief flashed in Zuo Si's eyes.
He could feel that Midnight was much more mature now than at the beginning, and would no longer act impulsively, or would like to directly "cut off the Internet" for those evil spellcasters.
But the price is that its mortal nature is becoming less and less, and it is completely cut off from its former self.
"Of course I understand. Even if I don't understand, Azuth and Kelanvor will force me to understand. Because this is the sacrifice that must be made after becoming a god..."
When saying these words, Midnight's mood was obviously a little low, even depressed.
"Have you completely broken up with the God of Death, Kelanvor?"
Zuo Si grasped the key point very keenly, and immediately raised his head and stared into the eyes of the goddess of magic.
Because this is a landmark event.
From this moment on, the mortal Midnight has completely disappeared, replaced by the true third-generation magic goddess.
Maybe she will be affected by the memories left by the second generation of magic goddesses in the past and start to become more and more debauched, and she likes to have fun for herself to pass the boring time.
Midnight nodded slightly: "Yes, we are completely separated.
Because Cranvor said that as a god of death, you cannot be affected by any emotional factors, otherwise you will not be able to maintain death. Order.
And if we continue to maintain this close relationship, many other gods will think that we have formed an alliance, and then take actions to destroy the original stability and balance of the divine world.
Most importantly, I could feel that as he spent more time as the Grim Reaper, he was becoming cold and distant.
This is the impact of divinity and priesthood, which cannot be reversed at all.
Maybe this is fate. ”
“So you feel sad and sad about this? "
Zuo Si tried in an uncertain tone.
"No. You may not believe it, but I am actually not as sad and sad as I expected, but instead feel an indescribable relief. Because I knew I was finally free, freed from the emotional shackles of my mortal days. ”
Midnight suddenly smiled, and her whole body felt radiant.
Especially when he looked at Zuo Si, there was even a hint of charm in his eyes.
"What are you going to do next? Continue to follow the example of your predecessor and maintain the relationship with the mage god Azuth, or..."
Zuo Si deliberately dragged out the second half of the sentence. Speak up.
Midnight fiddled with a strand of long hair hanging from her ears, and responded meaningfully: "To be honest, I don't know very well. But what is certain is that I no longer live the same life as before. An ascetic life. Because God is immortal, I have to have some fun in my eternal life, right?”
"That's true. I wish you can find a partner who can bring you happiness as soon as possible. Whether he is a mortal or a god."
Zuo Si sincerely offered his blessing to the goddess of magic.
"Haha..."
Midnight raised the corners of her mouth and let out a laugh of unknown meaning, then disappeared from the place with an ambiguous look in her eyes.