Dark Shadow Shrine

Aideli suddenly remembered something and asked Raven.

"Yes, Velsharoon has fallen?"

After all, the sensing ability of the gods is limited, most of the gods can only feel the fall of a certain true god, and only some with super perception ability will know who probably did it.

Raven had a feud with Velsharoon, and the gods knew it.

If Velsharoon falls, seven out of ten it is Raven's fault.

"That's right." Raven took out the pitiful soul crystal of Vesharon, and the audience was suddenly dead silent.

Velsharoon, the lich god who was once extremely arrogant, rebelled several times and still lived an extremely nourishing life, and claimed to have a hundred lives, has now become the most humble soul captive.

Well, the devil in Baator's hell or the former suffering master of Velsharoon would be very interested in getting him for a lot of money. Not only for vengeance, but also for the two forbidden magics mastered by Vesharon that lead to immortality.

"Visherun was once a true god..."

The implication of Aideli's words is: Is it appropriate to toss like this?

Unexpectedly, Suni stood up suddenly, no longer the sexy swaying steps, but a resolute step with hatred, walking in front of Lei Wen, spreading her perfectly soft palms.

Give me!

Suni didn't say anything, obviously that's what she meant.

Aideli seemed to want to say something, but the red knight grabbed her by the shoulder and shook her head.

There is no gentleman's treaty among the gods, and most of the time, there will be no preferential treatment for captured hostile gods. For example, Azus, the mage god under the magic net goddess Mystila, once defeated the prophecy god Safras. Then sealed his body in a staff...

Lei Wen was a little surprised, but smiled and handed the constantly begging Vesharon to Suni without asking anything.

Suni didn't say anything, and directly wrapped the entire soul crystal with a ball of flames.

Immediately, Velsharoon's struggling soul can be seen gradually dissipating in the flames...

Unexpectedly, Vishalun, who played countless times of betrayal, ran away with money and stolen treasures every time and successfully found a new backer, and was hated by countless powerful people, ended up completely dead most of the time In the hands of Sune, the goddess of love and goodness, who is harmless to humans and animals.

This has to be said to be a kind of irony.

Looking at and crying for mercy. The soul of Velshalun was walking towards annihilation step by step, but no sound could be heard. The red knight asked with great interest, "Is my sister having a grudge against Vishharun?"

As if recalling, or lamenting, Sune calmed down her emotions: "He once turned several beautiful girls in my church into the most disgusting monsters."

What Sune hated most was ugly things. It is conceivable that if there hadn't been Mystila who was also powerful in protecting Velsharoon before, I am afraid that Sune would also set off a frenzy of revenge.

Say nothing more. Sune gave Raven a gentle hug.

Not teasing. It wasn't harassment, but Sune at this moment gave Lei Wen a more comfortable feeling.

Compared to Sune's support for Raven all the time, a Velsharoon is really nothing.

"How did Visharron fall?" Deep Sea Sai Shila was more curious about this.

"Hehe, this idiot came with me..." I really wanted to say it, but an incomparably strong restraint that couldn't be resisted suddenly descended, firmly sealing Lei Wen's mouth. All news about Yuanyuan was completely suppressed. Can't speak half a word.

The gods froze. Tempus, who is still the most experienced, discovered the key to the problem, and his rough face was full of awe: "The source is restraining Raven from revealing any news."

"Okay, Raven, you don't need to say it. We can probably guess that Velsharon was tricked into the origin by you, and he was severely injured by the way." The red knight was smart, and he guessed it all at once.

In fact, Lei Wen really wanted to express his approval by blinking or something, but the damn original power even sealed him, making Lei Wen stand there for several seconds as if he had been petrified.

hell! Benyuan is really a bit of a blockbuster. Even this can be controlled, no wonder there will not be any information about the origin among the gods.

Or just do it yourself. Or don't even want to know a little bit of news.

Either go for a fight, or just guess for a long time and you can't guess anything.

"Okay. Next question, what about Velsharoon's priesthood?" This time it was the red knight who asked.

"Give it to Fei Li." Raven replied casually.

"Fei Li? That undead corpse Ji Fei Li, one of the seven undead kings?" This time, it was the dolphin prince's turn to think of something.

When Lei Wen wanted to say something, the voice of the Four Sacred Gates came suddenly, "Lei Wen, son of the world, please keep the power of the Four Sacred Gates as secret as possible. The wheel of history is irreversible. Too much interference will bring fate The destruction of reincarnation, be careful, be careful."

Lei Wen was embarrassed, well, let's not say it if we don't say it.

When the gods saw Raven grinning his teeth, almost everyone except Laila understood Raven's difficulties.

On the other hand, if Lei Wen would not hesitate to directly bestow the position of a true god, I am afraid that Lei Wen and Feili have a very close friendship.

Everyone vaguely felt that perhaps there would be another ally that was a bit difficult to accept in the future.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, and it was a Feng Wu Zhan Ji who knocked on the door.

"Your Excellency Yunfield, all the gods, there is a high-level wanderer who claims to be the messenger of the god of thieves, Mask, waiting outside, hoping to be received by His Excellency Yunfield."

The gods are puzzled, isn't that guy Mask because he was hunted down by the Chaos Demon Dog, holding the Dog Killing Sword all day long, and dare not even release his avatar?

What was he doing with Raven?

Now it's Lei Wen's turn to laugh: "Ah, I forgot to tell everyone, because I have mastered the relationship of the origin of the shadow, I forbid all the believers of Mask to use the power of shadow."

"Honey, I love you so much!" Laila couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Raven on the spot, and kissed him hard. If it weren't for the presence of so many great masters, Laila might have singled out Raven on the spot.

Back then, Lyra was besieged so badly by Cyric and Mask! Hiding in the Kingdom of God all day is completely afraid to show his head, even if he incarnates once, he will risk being killed. Day and night, he was in fear, and the dying cries of devout believers kept coming.

If it weren't for Raven, Laila would have been completely lost.

Now hearing that Raven strangled Maske's neck all of a sudden, and even this arrogant, deep, evil god who often made tricks to death came to beg for mercy, how could Laila be unhappy, how could she not be ecstatic.

"Wait! I want to attend this meeting too." Shu Ni slapped the table with determination.

"Me too." The red knight looked eager to fight.

"Then I too..." Aideli raised her hand timidly.

Raven fainted, why did Aideli's little Nene also suffer?

For a while, all the goddesses were fighting against each other, chatting about "steamed, braised, boiled" and other mysterious topics, and there was no room for Lei Wen to talk to the other two male gods.

Lei Wen was embarrassed: Mask, you bastard, you really did a lot of good things back then. I'm afraid I won't be able to let you go this time.

Tempus scratched his head, the Dolphin Prince was extremely embarrassed, but Raven looked indifferent.

Of course it doesn't matter. Anyway, it wasn't Raven who was unlucky.

A tragedy is about to take place... No, hurry up and order drinks and snacks, occupy a first-class seat and get ready.

As the saying goes, the messenger is half cannon fodder.

In the world of Ultron, there is no custom that two countries do not fight without beheading. It is absolutely common to be subjected to various humiliating plays, sliced, or put back with a few parts on the body.

When the rogue, who had barely reached the level of legend, entered the Hall of the Lord of the Phantom Knight City with slightly trembling legs, he almost peed.

Obviously it was only Lei Wen who applied for an audience, because Lei Wen, who should be the rightful owner in theory, sat in the guest seat next to him, eating roast lamb, drinking iced wine, and teasing a pure and beautiful girl named Feng Wu Zhan Ji.

On the main seat is the incarnation of Sune, the goddess of love and goodness, and the two next to her are the red knight and Lila? There seems to be a powerful existence hiding behind the screen?

Lei Wen burped and spoke: "Who is so and so, tell Mask immediately, if you want to talk to me, you have to go through the level of Suni and the others first. If you don't treat the goddesses to Shuxin, don't come to me .That’s all for now, if you’re not satisfied, you can leave.”

Turning his head to Suni, Lei Wen raised his glass: "I'll do it first, you can do whatever you want." After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in one gulp, then put his arms around Karin's waist, and decisively entered the theater mode.

The messenger wanted to make a last effort, however, a mirror-like phantom wall suddenly rose between the messenger and Raven.

Raven could see and hear the messenger, but the messenger couldn't see Raven.

"Let Mask come here. If you want to talk, talk to us first." The red knight said with a smile on his face.

The envoy was covered in sweat, and his boss was famous for his tricks to death. Relying on the shadow plane and almost all planes, he really stole a lot of things. When the mood is very good, Mask will also show his spoils to the believers.

Back then, the believers showed the kind of smiles that men could understand.

Unexpectedly, one day, Musk would actually have to pay for this.

"Dear Ms. Strategy, I..."

The messenger was interrupted by Sune before she finished speaking: "Let Maske send his avatar himself, and either inform him or you die."

"But the incarnation of my lord will be..." The envoy originally wanted to use Kezef to prevaricate it, because Kezef didn't care so much, without the dog-killing sword, even Mask's incarnation could be eaten. And Mask repeatedly told him that he was absolutely unwilling to come directly.

Who knew that Laila chuckled: "It's okay, let him come. I will protect his messenger avatar with the power of the mist. Under my power, Kezefu can't smell his little avatar."

All reasons are blocked. So did the messenger.

Well, the boss doesn't kill the younger brother.

My lord Mask, you did the evil yourself, you have to wipe your own ass when you cry and cry. (to be continued ~^~)