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"That's great!" Wall said happily, "This guy died well!"

"Yes! It was a good death! It's a pity that it was too late!"

"It's not bad to die now. It's better to die than not to die!"

"Yeah, you're right! It's better to die than not to die." Joel Gardman, the God of Justice, laughed, and then his incarnation in the Pantheon stood up, coughed twice, and cleared his throat. Then he shouted in a voice so loud that it was almost deafening, ensuring that every god in the pantheon could hear it clearly.

"Everyone! Let me tell you some good news!"

He paused for a moment, then shouted a little louder: "The God of Conspiracy is dead!"

His voice answered the pantheon, but otherwise there was silence.

After a while, a god stood up and asked: "Are you... kidding?"

"How is that possible!" Joel Gardman was angry, "Is my credit so bad? When did I ever make a joke!"

"But...but...that guy...how could he die?"

"He must be dead, absolutely, I'm sure of it," Joel Gardmann said.

"Did you destroy Him?"

"no."

"Then, which great majesty destroyed Him?" The god seemed to want to ask the question.

Joel Gardman frowned again and said impatiently: "Why do you ask this? Do you still want to avenge Him?"

"No!" The god immediately shook his head, "I just...I made an oath back then. Whoever destroys that bastard, I will be his follower and serve him..."

Only then did Joel Gardmann understand the truth, thought about it, and said, "That one... He doesn't need any followers."

"He's not a god, but an ancient demigod, right?"

"...Seriously, asking about Him is not good for you." Joel Gardman sighed, "In short, the God of conspiracy is dead, dead as hell, completely. No matter whether you are following Whether you have enmity or friendship with Him, that ends here. Even if you have any shady dealings with Him, just give up. The existence of the 'God of Conspiracy' has become a concept of the past. "

After saying that, He sat down and ignored the gods' questions.

Naturally, it was impossible for the gods to go to the second row of the Pantheon to question Him, so they had no choice but to discuss with each other. At this time, the gods who were originally sitting near the God of Conspiracy suddenly became popular. Many gods asked them about the truth and were even willing to pay some benefits in order to obtain information.

It's just that those gods themselves don't know anything about it. Where did they get the information?

They are not even sure when the God of Conspiracy fell. They really don’t know anything about it.

The gods inquired to no avail, so the discussion became louder and louder, gradually stirring up like a tide in the Pantheon.

Joel Gardman listened to the chattering discussion behind him, and felt the countless spiritual thoughts that were constantly passing through like a torrent. His brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and finally he couldn't help but jump up, turned around and shouted: "Are you bored? ! When you’re bored, just do the right thing! The bastard who owed you a knife is dead, shouldn’t you celebrate first?

He reminded the gods, and many gods came back to their senses after being surprised, all smiling.

Indeed, as the God of Justice said, no matter how the God of Conspiracy died, the important thing is that He died.

He is dead! He is dead! ! He is dead! ! !

This is simply the best news!

The God of Conspiracy is almost unique among the pantheon in terms of popularity and bad reputation. When Sui Xiong annihilated the Alliance of Evil Gods, there were still many evil gods who were worried about themselves. But the God of Conspiracy is dead, not to mention the good gods are overjoyed, even many evil gods show sincere smiles.

This thing is so happy!

More than one god has issued an oracle, asking his followers to regard today as a new festival, and they will celebrate it every year in the future. There are also many gods making preparations for a large-scale celebration to celebrate this event.

There are also people in the Void God System who have suggested this.

"Celebration?" Sui Xiong was stunned for a moment and looked at Wei Ye, "Didn't you give up this priesthood and become the god of pleasure?"

"But when something is worth celebrating, shouldn't we hold a celebration?" Weyer asked, "The God of Conspiracy is over, this is something worth celebrating! What's wrong with holding a celebration?"

Sui Xiong thought about it and found that there seemed to be nothing wrong.

The God of Conspiracy is dead, which is of course a good thing, and a great good thing, a good thing worthy of a big celebration!

In this case, it seems natural to hold a celebration.

So he nodded and agreed to the matter.

Anyway, he has too much money to spend, so there is nothing wrong with finding an opportunity to hold a big celebration.

So the oracle was quickly announced, and the senior officials of the Church of the Void and the Northwest Republic were all happy when they learned the reason for the celebration. When the news spread among the people, many scholars and clergy even put on their festive costumes and walked out. Take to the streets to celebrate spontaneously.

Not only that, a moment later, the Northwest Republic received news from various countries, including the two factions of the Gold Coin Federation, where the situation was tense.

These messages are generally in this format: So-and-so, do you know? The extremely evil God of Conspiracy has fallen! This is a great event for all countries and all living beings in the world! We are very happy today, and you must be very happy too! How about we celebrate together?

As for where this news came from...The God of Pleasure, Weiye, said that He knew nothing, don't look at Him, and He won't say anything if you look at Him...

Even many people who lived in seclusion were alarmed. More than one hermit left their seclusion and came to the human world or other well-informed places to inquire. After confirming the death of the God of Conspiracy, many senior masters could not remain calm and composed as before, and laughed.

"That guy has finally met his end!"

"Great! Great!"

"Fate! You have been so kind to me that I can live to hear this news!"

"I will die without regrets! I will die without regrets!"

...

From these words, we can see that they have all suffered because of the God of Conspiracy, and each of them has a deep hatred.

As for the believers of the God of Conspiracy...I'm sorry, those devout believers have long been dead, and the remaining shallow believers and general believers are also somewhat uneasy because of the God of Conspiracy, but most of them are ambitious.

The death of the God of Conspiracy means that the priesthood of "conspiracy" is vacant.

So, who can guarantee that they will not have the opportunity to inherit this priesthood and become the next generation of the God of Conspiracy?

So, a grand celebration that affects all worlds, regardless of race or good and evil, is about to begin...