Dark Shadow Shrine

In God's Domain, in a remote corner that is not suitable for placing the kingdom of God, Cyric laughed wildly in his hall when he saw Nubien, the lion god who was kneeling in front of him and was as docile as a kitten.

How could a lawful good deity face off against Cyric? If it weren't for the god of nature, Sivanus, covering the entire temple of nature, Cyric would have wiped out this unpleasant dog long ago.

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!" Cyric smiled proudly and presumptuously: "Did you see it? My most trusted servant, West! This is my supreme power!"

Cyric's plots and schemes have always been famously crazy and unreliable.

Once successful, the shock is also quite huge.

Through the spiritual connection, the followers of Cyric saw the lion god kneeling under the throne of Cyric like a humble slave. Even the believers who had doubts about Cyric before were moved to tears at this moment Snot all over the place.

Ah——the omnipotent, powerful Dark Sun Cyric who made all mortals shudder, and the entire God Realm trembled, has really returned!

"My devout believer! Offer all you have!" Cyric nodded in satisfaction to Nubian, who was kneeling under the throne.

"Yes! My Lord is supreme!" After saying that, Nubien, the god of lions, offered all he had.

At this moment, he forgot his own believers, and all the petitioners and holy spirits who were loyal to him in the kingdom of God destroyed by him. In his eyes, there was only one person who was more important than his future, hope, life, duty, and even The master whose soul is thousands of times more important - Cyric.

Superficially powerful, Cyric, who was actually in a state of severe divine power explosion, couldn't wait to take over everything, and then... almost died from the poison.

If Raven saw Cyric at this moment, he would definitely dub for Cyric, "You actually poisoned shit!?"

Cyric was really stunned. If he absorbed this amount of lawful and good divine power when he was still at the peak of his medium divine power, he could indeed slowly digest it.

But this guy forgot. After temporarily stripping himself of the power of the priesthood of lies, he is now so weak that he is not much different from a weak god with peak divine power.

There is no such ability to digest such a huge amount of completely anti-campaign divine power.

You know, the priesthood of the lion god Nubien is: kingship, lions and cats, and good beasts. The domains of divine power are: animal, kind, lawful. noble.

Nothing to do with the chaotic and evil Cyric.

Cyric almost died on the spot.

After finally taking a breath, Cyric quickly returned two-thirds of Nubian's divine power to him, with a serious face: "I only need one-third of your power for the time being, and the rest will be discussed later."

"Yes! My lord!" Nubian nodded enthusiastically, while taking out his heavy pickaxe: "My lord, do you need me to fight for you now? It's to crusade against that despicable Kelan who took away your power of death Wo? Or pull that bitch Mystila in front of you to accept your punishment? My [Lion's Head] is already f*cking unbearable!"

Cyric's right eyelid twitched, and he was really speechless to this idiot: Just because you want to challenge Kelenvor and Mystila? You can't even handle Raven's bastards!

Cyric waved his hand, his black eyes were full of impatience: "I will organize a grand offensive in the near future, and there will be times when I need you."

Cyric chased away the Lion God like a fly.

"My lord..." West hesitated to speak.

"You can say whatever you want." Cyric's good mood was gone. He thought he had recovered a small tonic, but found that he had serious digestive problems. He was lucky not to be poisoned on the spot.

"My lord. In fact, I suggest that if there are false gods that are successfully controlled, why not leave his divine kingdom?"

"Um?"

"Since it is inconvenient to absorb, then a false god who is controlled and possesses the kingdom of God. The combat power provided is definitely more than the current Nubian. He is now a strengthened saint at best."

"Then you can control some evil gods and come back to me. I think that old bastard Talos is not bad! He has a better relationship with me."

West nearly bit off his own tongue. Talos, the god of storms, is famous for being evil and shrewd. If he is so easy to deceive, he will not be so moist from the beginning of time until now.

West fell silent. He could not disobey his lord.

At the beginning, his wife gave him a green hat, fooled around with the local lord, and let the lord put him in death row. Cyric rescued him single-handedly, and let him personally direct a show that made his ex-wife and the lord turn against each other and kill each other. After the ex-wife poisoned the lord and his ex-wife was also disfigured by the lord, let him show up in a very relieved manner. In his face. The avatar of Cyric killed the dog and man.

This kindness, even if it takes West to the end of hell, he won't be able to repay it.

West is a very smart guy. Knowing that persuading Cyric like this will definitely make Cyric unhappy. He put it another way: "The great supreme god Cyric, actually I think you can start with the weaker gods first. Or, first form a god system? Let those false gods who dare to ignore your brilliance How about kneeling at your feet and paying tribute to you?"

Cyric thought for a moment: Yes! Other powerful gods have at least one or two servants to serve themselves. Himself as the Supreme God! Few of them are serving God, and they are not decent at all.

What Nubien, look at his back and hate his front, and look at his front, front and rear are not pleasing to the eye.

What's so good about a guy with all that muscle?

Conspiracy is king! Mystery is the right way!

Not bad for Cyric's madness, and good for West, especially when West proposed it so skillfully, with a smile on his face.

"Well, you can do it yourself. However, the gods of the chaotic and evil camp are the priority. I give you the status of the chosen one of God as the 'Angel of Lies', so that you have the power of lies under the command of all gods." Just now At any rate, he withdrew a sum of divine power. Although he hadn't digested it yet, he could squeeze out some divine power to give to his subordinates. Cyric bestowed the divine power with pain in his heart.

November 10, 1315 in the Ultron calendar.

West tried to cheat an evil god according to Cyric's instructions.

The object he picked was Lavita, the goddess of abuse by the weak gods and gods...

"Hat? I don't need a hat!" The cold and calculating Lavita keenly sensed something was wrong, and the cross-plane attack was imminent. Fortunately, West found a substitute for the dead ghost to offer the 'treasure' Otherwise, the guy who was so pumped that his skin and flesh flew away from his bones would be him.

The siren hat itself is a lie, an illusion that barely exists. Only the moment the victim puts the hat on the head will the Siri hat be teleported across space.

What was destroyed by Lovita was only a phantom copy.

November 12.

West tried to trap the weak Goddess of Poison and Disease Talona, ​​but unfortunately the guy he sent to offer the 'treasure' was poisoned to death before stepping into the gate of the Temple of the Goddess of Poison...

It even drew a counterattack from Talona, ​​who issued an oracle and brutally poisoned all the staff in West's three strongholds.

On November 14, the target is Mara, the god of hunting with medium power.

It's a pity that this humanoid god is more interested in the hunting behavior itself, and hats and the like are thrown aside without even passing the level of the low-level priests.

West is desperate. The evil gods are either astute as hell, or they have all sorts of eccentricities. I can only turn around and look for the gods who are easier to deceive.

On November 16, Sheenworth, the goddess of nobility, was recruited.

The process was astonishingly similar to Nubeen's. Sheenworth, who loved expensive gifts, put on the gold tiara that looked like a garland in her eyes, but she didn't know that she was actually wearing the [Ciri Hat].

The moment I put on the hat, it seems that all the memories are turned into chaotic fragments and pictures. Then the reorganization was completed in one breath, and the picture of the face-lift kept flashing in her mind. It's like a movie in 50x speed-forward.

This is absolutely unacceptable for mortals. But it's nothing to the brain of a weak god with the brain power to support thousands of people praying at the same time. Sheenworth is happily brainwashed, even though the picture advances fast enough for a mortal to see.

November 18.

Azuth, the god of mages, a weaker god, was recruited.

This time, the clever West attracted Azuth's attention not in the name of tribute, but in the name of research.

"Dear God of Mage, I found this hat in a mysterious ruin that probably came from the ancient Arcane Empire. It has a very powerful mysterious arcane power attached to it. I hope the great God of Azuth can Help me see." West said humbly.

Mages are extremely smart. Not to mention Azuth as the god of law.

"This...the words on it are not ordinary words, this is Celestial language...uh...the Celestial language that was popular in the early years." However, Azuth couldn't understand it, because the above Celestial language was covered by a layer of mysterious fog. Wrapped: "It seems that I can only wear it and see it?"

Azuth was careful that he sent only one herald avatar to wear the hat.

The funny thing is. He was extremely careful, so he didn't prevent that as long as his avatar still wanted to send a message to his body, he would be tricked. The powerful spiritual energy passed through the spiritual connection channel between his body and the incarnation, and even Azuth was brainwashed.

On November 19th, Gond, the god of craftsmanship and blacksmithing with medium power, also entered the pit for similar reasons.

At first, Nubeen's unwarranted behavior did not remind the gods of anything.

But as the number of victims increased, no matter how stupid the gods were, they knew something was wrong. There is an extremely mysterious existence that secretly controls the four true gods.

It is different from individual gods who are like tenants such as the lion god and the noble goddess. Azuth and Gond have bosses.

Azuth's immediate boss is Mystila, goddess of the magic net.

Gond's boss is even stronger—not long after the moon goddess Selun and the dark goddess Shar created this world (and the earth goddess Chauntia was born), a traveler ventured here from a world far away.

When this traveler came to this world. He saw that the whole world was in chaos, and many changing concepts desperately needed to be settled. The traveler spent the next hundreds of millions of years defining and naming each concept. There is power in the name bestowed by the traveler. All the originally elusive concepts of transformation are fixed to form a materialized natural world. This traveler is Oghma!

Oghma, the mighty god of power, has won a place of glory among the ancient gods of Ultron!

And Gond is Oghma's most reliable right-hand man... (To be continued.)