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Chapter 421 Dear, do you want to enter the pit?

In the God's Domain, in a remote corner that was not suitable for the Kingdom of God, Cyric laughed wildly in his hall as he looked at the male lion god Nubien kneeling in front of him, as docile as a kitten.

How could a lawful good god compete with Cyric? If it hadn't been for the God of Nature, Silvanus, who was covering the entire Temple of Nature domain, Cyric would have destroyed this unpleasant piece of shit long ago.

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

Cyric's conspiracies and plans have always been notoriously crazy and unreliable.

Once successful, the shock will be huge.

Through the spiritual connection, Cyric's believers saw the lion god kneeling under Cyric's throne like a humble slave. Even believers who had doubts about Cyric before were moved to tears at this moment.

My nose was running all over the floor.

Ah, that all-powerful Dark Sun Cyric who is so powerful that it chills the hearts of all mortals and makes the entire God Realm tremble is really back!

"My devout believer! Give everything you have!" Cyric nodded with satisfaction to Nubien, who was kneeling under the throne.

"Yes! My supreme lord!" After saying that, Nubien, the lion god, dedicated everything he had.

At this moment, he forgot his own believers and all the petitioners and the Holy Spirit who were loyal to him in the Kingdom of God that he had destroyed with his own hands. In his eyes, there was only one person who had a better future, hope, life, responsibility, and even

The soul is thousands of times more important than the master Cyric.

Cyric, who appeared to be powerful but was actually in a state of severe divine power, couldn't wait to take over everything, and then... he almost died of poison.

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

Cyric was really carried away. If he had absorbed this amount of lawful good power when he was still at the peak of his medium power, he would have been able to digest it slowly.

But this guy forgot that after temporarily stripping away the power of the Lie Priesthood, he was now as weak as a weak god with peak divine power.

They simply don't have the ability to digest such a huge amount of completely anti-camp divine power.

You must know that the divine position of Nubian, the lion god, is: kingship. Lions and cats, good beasts. The domain of divine power is: animals, good, lawful, and noble.

It has nothing to do with the chaotic and evil Cyric.

Cyric almost died on the spot.

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

"Yes! My lord!" Nubian nodded enthusiastically. He took out his heavy pickaxe: "My lord, do you need me to fight for you now? It's to fight against the Kelan who despicably took away your power of death.

Wo? Or should I drag that bitch Mystila in front of you to accept your punishment? My [Lion's Head] is already unbearable!"

Cyric's right eyelid twitched, and he was really speechless at this idiot: You want to challenge Kelanvor and Mystila? You can't even defeat those beasts like Raven!

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

Cyric shooed the lion god away like a fly.

"My lord..." West hesitated.

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

"My Lord, I actually suggest that if there is another false god who successfully controls it, why not leave his kingdom?"

"Um?"

"Since it is inconvenient to absorb, a controlled false god with a kingdom of God will definitely provide more combat power than the current Nubien. He is at best an enhanced saint now."

"Then you can control some evil gods for me. I think that old bastard Talos is good! He is more compatible with me."

West almost bit off his own tongue. Talos, the God of Storms, is known for being evil and shrewd. If he was so easy to deceive, he wouldn't have been so successful since the beginning of time.

West fell silent. He could not disobey his master.

His wife gave him a cuckold, fooled around with the local lord, and asked the lord to put him on death row. Cyric rescued him single-handedly, and also asked him to personally direct a scene where his ex-wife and the lord turned against each other and killed each other, etc.

The ex-wife poisoned the lord. After the ex-wife was also disfigured by the lord, he made him appear in a very relieved mood. In front of him, Cyric's incarnation killed the couple.

This kind of kindness would cost West even if he had to go to the end of hell to repay it.

West is a very smart guy. He knew that persuading Cyric in this way would definitely make Cyric unhappy. He changed his way of saying: "The great supreme god Cyric, actually I think we can start with the weaker ones.

The gods have begun to take action. How about forming a system of gods first? How about letting those false gods who dare to ignore your glory kneel at your feet and pay tribute to you?"

Cyric thought: That's right! Other powerful gods have at least one or two servants serving him. As the supreme god, he has not many servants to serve him. It doesn't look good at all.

What Nubian, I hate his front when I look at his back, and I hate his front and back when I look at him.

What's so good about a guy full of muscles?

Conspiracy is the way to go! Secrets are the way to go!

Cyric was crazy and good, and he was good to West, especially when West suggested it so skillfully, he immediately beamed.

"Okay then, go ahead and do it. But the gods from the chaotic evil camp will take priority. I give you the identity of God's chosen one as the 'Angel of Lies', giving you the power of lies to deceive all the gods." Just now.

After all, he had recovered some divine power. Although he had not yet digested it, he could still squeeze out some divine power and give it to his subordinates. Cyric gave him the divine power with a heart-ache.

November 10, 1315 in the Ultron calendar.

West attempts to follow Cyric's instructions to trick an evil god.

The person he picked was the weak goddess of abuse, Lovita...

"Hat? I don't need any hat!" The cold and calculating Lovita keenly sensed something was wrong, and the cross-dimensional attack was coming in an instant. Fortunately, West found a scapegoat to donate the 'treasure'

, otherwise he would be the guy who was whipped until his skin and flesh flew away from his bones.

The Ciri Hat itself is a lie, an almost non-existent illusion. Only the moment the victim puts the hat on his head, the Ciri Hat will be teleported across space.

What was destroyed by Lauvita was just a copy of the illusion.

November 12th.

West tried to deceive Talona, ​​the goddess of poison and disease, who was of lesser power. Unfortunately, the guy he sent to offer the 'treasure' was poisoned to death before he could step into the gate of the temple of the poison goddess...

It even attracted a counterattack from Talona. Talona issued an oracle and poisoned all the men in three of West's strongholds to death.

On November 14th, the target was Mara, the god of hunting with medium divine power.

It's a pity that this humanoid god is more interested in the act of hunting itself, and hats and other items were thrown aside without even passing the level of a low-level priest.

West has given up. The evil gods are either extremely shrewd or have all kinds of quirks. They can only turn around and look for gods who are easier to deceive.

On November 16, the noble goddess Sheenworth was attacked.

The process was surprisingly similar to Nubian's. Sheenworth, who liked luxurious gifts, put on a gold crown that looked like a wreath, but she didn't know that what she was wearing was actually a [Ciri Hat].

The moment she put on the hat, it was as if all the memories were turned into chaotic fragments and images, and then reorganized in one breath. The images of the transformation kept flashing in her mind. It was like a scene 50 times faster.

advanced movies.

This is absolutely unacceptable to mortals. But it is nothing to the brains of weak gods whose brain power can support the prayers of thousands of people at the same time. Although the speed of the picture is fast enough to make mortals dizzy, Sheenworth

Still happily brainwashed.

November 18th.

The weak god Azuth, the god of wizards, was attacked.

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

"Dear Mage God, I found this hat in a mysterious ruins that probably came from the ancient Arcane Empire. It contains quite powerful mysterious arcane power. I hope that the great Lord Azuth can

Help me take a look." West said humbly.

Mages are all extremely smart, not to mention Azuth, who is the god of magic.

"This... what's on it is not ordinary text, it's Celestial Language... Hmm... Celestial Language that was popular in the early years." However, Azuth couldn't understand it because the Celestial Language above was covered by a layer of mysterious fog.

Wrapped up: "It seems I can only put it on and take a look?"

Azuth was careful and only sent a herald avatar to wear the hat.

The funny thing is, he was so careful that he would fall into the trap as long as his incarnation sent information to his body. The powerful spiritual energy passed through the spiritual connection channel between his body and his incarnation, and even

Zu Si has been brainwashed.

On November 19th, Gond, the god of crafts and forging with medium divine power, also fell into the trap for similar reasons.

At first, Nubien's behavior without warning 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 was an extremely mysterious existence secretly controlling the four true gods.

Unlike the lion god and the noble goddess, who are independent deities like tenants, Azuth and Gond have bosses above them.

Azuth's immediate boss is Mystila, the goddess of the ley line.

The boss of Gond updated the fortress. Shortly after the moon goddess Selun and the dark goddess Shar created this world (and the earth goddess Shantia was born), a traveler ventured to come here from an extremely distant world.

When the traveler came to this world, he saw that the whole world was in chaos, and many constantly changing concepts were in desperate need of settling. Over the next hundreds of millions of years, the traveler defined and established each concept.

The name given by the traveler generated power. It fixed all the originally elusive concepts of transformation and formed the materialized natural world. This traveler is Ogma!

The powerful god Ogma has gained a place of honor among the ancient gods of the Ultron world!

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


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