Abyss Demon of the Worlds

,!

A few more days passed.

[World of Toril].

Facing the [gods] running around everywhere.

Maybe it’s because I feel that the current [gods] are a bit unworthy of their virtue, or maybe it’s out of the self-deprecating thoughts of some [gods].

[Saint Form], this title was also born, specifically to refer to the current state of [God].

Stronger than the [Mortal] class, but not up to the [True God] class, there is a feeling of being neither above nor below.

Now, even though they are all in the [real body] world, their true nature cannot be revealed...

at the same time.

Also during this time, due to unknown reasons, a battle between the [Saint] and the [Saint] suddenly broke out without warning in a certain edge city.

Even though both sides have very little strength left.

But that city with a population of only 30,000 still exploded under the power of two unknown [gods]...

Ninety percent of the buildings were completely demolished on the spot and became ruins.

The population of residents was also directly lost due to the storm, and most of the population was lost. Only the lucky ones with a total of less than 2,000 managed to survive.

Moreover, there are many injuries among them, and based on the severity of their injuries, there is a high probability that they will die in the following days.

Therefore, in general, this city can basically be described as being completely devastated by casualties. .

However, due to the gameover of a large population, a large number of new people quickly flocked over to the empty land, especially when the remains of the local deceased were found nearby and relics could be picked up...

The deceased, the deceased's family, and the people who profited from the deceased's death, due to their different attitudes, really cannot share the joys and sorrows.

I have to say that the atmosphere in which one group of people sighs and sheds tears while another group of people rejoices is very mocking of reality...

Also since then.

It was as if it had been officially kicked off.

A name [god] that fell into the mortal world.

After all, he gradually began to appear on the stage in [Saint Form].

No longer stuck in the invisible shadows.

Even some [gods] began to slowly curb their own [believer resources].

He gradually integrated his various forces in the mortal world and turned them into spears and shields that he could use.

Therefore, many [Church forces] and even [demigods] with [divine blood] flowing in their bodies received orders one after another and began to make different preparations secretly, making the already chaotic situation even more chaotic. turbid.

And the intensifying situation has even benefited certain [gods] and [churches] who represent [war], [killing], [conspiracy]...

In the same way, certain [gods] and [churches] that require peaceful soil to develop steadily have also suffered inevitable losses due to the chaos of the situation, such as [money], [art], [abundance]...

After all, in an era of chaos, everyone claims to love peace.

But the body will still hold the killing weapon honestly, and there really isn't much time to do things that can't increase combat effectiveness.

Go ahead, life is important...

Although no one directly stated this simple concept, everyone still understood it.

Gu Chao

as one of the beneficiaries.

[The God of Tyranny - Bane] is one of the three guys who was lucky enough to receive a gift from [The Ancient God of Death - Yeager] and was able to become a [powerful divine power].

Right now, there is no time to care about the external situation.

He is hiding in the deep underground palace, conducting serious research with his two collaborators, the other two lucky ones that year [Lord of the Dead - Melkor] and [Lord of Murder - Baal] The culprit responsible for all developments was the [Great Secret Treasure - the Slate of Destiny] that the three of them had stolen in every possible way.

The underground is an area that exists on the edge of the [World of Toril].

The vast ground was covered with snow and cold wind, and there were no signs of life.

The deep underground is even more silent. Except for some small animals and insects, there is nothing worth mentioning.

Therefore, in general, it is really a good place to hide people here.

Even if the [God] wants to find something in this barren area, it is a bit difficult.

But this kind of ghost place where you can’t even find a few pieces of bird poop is really a bit difficult for [Bane], [Melkor], and [Baal] who are used to living a good life.

Especially when, in order to ensure sufficient concealment, not even a single servant can be brought along!

However, in the face of sufficient interests and the wrath of [God above God], it is obvious that all this is not a problem at all.

Now, after a long period of hard thinking, [Ban], who has not rested for dozens of days, his eyes that should be full of perseverance are involuntarily filled with bloodshot eyes.

Of course, it is worth mentioning that even so, his eyes were fixed and unyielding, staring at the [Slate of Destiny] not far away in front of him, which was full of mysterious patterns.

It feels like carrying a scanner and scanning the target back and forth.

Deep in his brain, all kinds of knowledge and accumulation accumulated over thousands of years are also constantly colliding with sparks of wisdom, racking his brains to analyze the various secrets that the [Slate of Destiny] may contain.

In the end, due to multiple restrictions on [divine body], [divine power], [divine head], and [divine soul], the brain was running at full power for dozens of days. Ever since he was knocked out of the mortal world, he has been studying the [Slate of Destiny]. After all, he couldn't bear it anymore...

Tens of days of hard work...

Now he feels that his brain is not enough...

Like an engine about to overload.

It's only one step away from exploding.

at no choice.

He could only close his eyes slowly, and then sighed deeply:

"As expected of the [Secret Treasure] of the [God of Gods]..."

"Even if the mystery is visible to the naked eye, with my wisdom, I can't find a way to get a glimpse of its secrets..."

"It seems that my accumulation is not enough after all..."

"Perhaps, these mysteries require the assistance of [clergy] of [knowledge] to crack..."

Hearing this, beside him, [Melkor] and [Baal], who were also a little exhausted because of their painstaking efforts to study the mystery of the [Slate of Destiny], also closed their bloodshot eyes unwillingly. .

"Disaster……"

"too difficult……"

"I can't find a clue at all..."