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Chapter 422

"Trash, trash! They're all trash!" In the hidden Kingdom of God, Cyric was furious. He wasn't scolding West, the new Angel of Lies had done a good enough job. It wouldn't take half a month to trick him.

There are three gods, many of whom are medium-level gods.

Seeing the four gods with different looks and characteristics kneeling under his throne, Cyric felt troubled.

Without it, few of these guys' clergy and divine power fields are in line with Cyric's wishes.

Sheenworth is playing the royal game.

Gond is a god-level blacksmith, and his only outstanding areas of divine power are earth and fire, which is not suitable for the highly sensitive and stealthy Cyric.

Azuth is a magician, but Cyric is a kitchen knife!

The only thing that can be used is the illusion of the divine power domain of Azuth. This relatively common divine domain for mage gods is exactly what Cyric lacks. What he couldn't get from Lyra last year was more or less in Azuth.

The body was replenished.

"Forget it! It's almost done! Get ready, I'm going to attack Phantom Knight City soon, and demolish the lair of Raven*Yunfield who has been damned ten thousand times in one fell swoop."

"Yes! The only true god, my lord Cyric!" The four gods saluted respectfully.

When West heard this, he immediately became anxious: "My lord!"

"how?"

Of course West was anxious. Even though Cyric had many gods under his command, few of them could fight. Sheenworth and Gond were not fighting factions. Nubian was a fighting faction, and Azuth

He is the God of Dharma, but it is a pity that his weak divine power and weak divine power cannot be brought to the forefront.

Raven has Tempus and Suni available to support at any time!

West's eyes rolled, and he remembered that the King of Lies took pleasure in weaving all kinds of lies and conspiracies, leading gods and mortals trapped in them to destruction, or letting close friends and lovers kill each other, taking into account his own plans.

.

West chuckled evilly and said: "My lord, how about we give copies of the hat to all the gods that Raven is familiar with first? As long as one of them falls into the trap, it will be fun."

Huh!? What a great idea!

Cyric's pure black eyes suddenly glowed with evil light.

"Go! I leave it to you! My most trusted angel of lies."

On November 25th of the Ultron calendar, Raven was still trapped in Baator Hell in disguise, living a happy and depraved prisoner life. As early as the 15th, the chaotic and funny demon lords inadvertently helped Raven, and they actually

Miraculously, a group of lawful evil human dark heroes were found in an attempt to sneak into Baator Hell to expand the plane rift so that the Abyss could better invade Baator Hell.

This gave Raven's invasion a reasonable explanation. This mysterious wanderer was here to explore the way.

At the same time, Melissa handed over a legendary weapon that was infused with a small portion of Raven's Destruction Domain power. The injected power could only be used in a pitiful three disintegration rays, and they were all used up.

Disintegration ray is the same as instant death magic, there is a chance of killing people instantly.

That is to say, tell Asmodeus that your subordinate has a bad face and was killed by a low-probability instant death spell...

No one knows whether the Lord of Hell believes it or not. Anyway, the Grand Duke sent by Asmodeus has withdrawn.

Melissa later caught a few more dark heroes who had infiltrated, just in time to announce that they were interrogating them again. In fact, on the day they were caught, Melissa buried these guys.

Raven didn't get tired of being with Melissa all day long. He repeatedly pondered the power of his field while still hesitating.

"Which god is this missing?" Raven asked.

"The fourth one." Melissa fulfilled her duties as a subordinate very well. She knelt down on one knee and answered Raven's question respectfully.

"Nubien, Sheenworth, Azuth, Gond..." Raven's head was about to burst. He knew very well that the very famous Ciri Hat incident in the history of his previous life happened as scheduled.

However, since Raven had cut Cyric into a dog in this life, the situation was almost different from what he remembered.

In the original historical trajectory, Cyric had successfully killed the phantom goddess Leila and was promoted to a powerful deity. Therefore, in the name of the turmoil in the multiverse, he promoted and convened the High Council of Gods in an attempt to

All the powerful gods wear this Ciri hat.

As a result, not even a powerful god was deceived, but in order to "prove innocence", he was so stupid that he put on this hat and drove himself crazy.

this life……

Without the noble status of a powerful god, Cyric may cause far more destructive power than last time. This is because the method of brainwashing several gods is simpler and more violent.

Looking at the report handed over by Melissa, Raven was speechless for a long time. Finally, Raven said: "I will wait for three more days at most. In three days, another big event should happen in Bato Hell, and that will be the last time I leave."

Good opportunity.”

"Yes." Melissa lowered her head deeply. To be honest, she was extremely reluctant to give up. During these days, she was happier than she had been in so many years.

Even though she knew that there were Lila, Karin and that Jessica waiting for Raven in the main plane, she could still blatantly monopolize Raven. Thinking that this good life was coming to an end, Melissa felt depressed for a while.

Raven saw the distress between Melissa's brows at a glance, and gently raised her chin. Raven smiled and consoled her: "Today's patience and distress are for the sake of a bright future."

"But I am a devil abandoned by the world..." There were tears in the corners of Melissa's eyes.

"Tsk, if the world is really destroyed within a few years as I foresee, then the Supreme God Ao and the High Council of Gods will be finished. The shackles on the devil's head that prevents him from becoming a god will also be removed..."

"Really!?" Melissa stared at Raven in ecstasy.

"Why did I lie to you? When did the things I foresee not come true? But before that, please be patient." Raven was telling the truth. In the year of the voyage, he wanted to whitewash a devil king or demon.

Lord, it only takes a matter of minutes.

As long as you become a god, your body and soul will become one and transform into an immortal semi-spiritual body. In that state, no matter what race you were from before, there will be little difference.

In the age of voyages, big fists are the last word. Not everyone is qualified to come out and make noises.

Raven didn't realize how much impact his words had on Melissa. The devil king instantly tore off the restraints on her body, pounced up, and used her passion to push Raven crazily...

Raven didn't know that something happened in his lair at the same moment.

Almost at the same time, an exquisite hat was presented to the temples of Tempus, Sune, the Red Knight and Lyra.

Tempus let the Holy Spirit throw it away without even looking at it: "I have used my helmet from the beginning of time to now, and it has a deep affection. I don't need to change any armor. My collection room only stores trophies won through heroic battles.

.”

When Suni first saw the hat, she was really attracted by it. But soon, she asked several female saints to bring a mirror, took off her clothes, and looked at her perfect self in the mirror. Suni smiled: "Well

Well, I am indeed the most perfect, I don't need anything to hinder my charm." After that, he threw away the hat.

It was Laila who saw the problem at a glance.

As the phantom goddess, Laila also had deception in her realm of divine power. The ominous power made her break out in a cold sweat. At this moment, she received a spiritual communication from a fanatical believer whom she had almost forgotten. The nightmare enchantress Flandre.

"My Lord! Danger! If you see a hat or something, don't touch it! It is a new artifact created by Cyric with all his power of lies, even the power generated by the priesthood of lies. Who wears that hat?

The hat will be immediately brainwashed by Cyric and become his servant."

Laila immediately thought of the recent major events in the divine realm, the missing gods.

Flandre is the deepest spy she sent to Cyric's camp. Until her life or death is at stake, Flandre will never risk exposing herself by using direct mental communication, because this means increasing her exposure.

risk.

Standing up suddenly, Laila contacted all the gods from Raven's camp almost immediately, except for one red knight!

"Something may have happened to the Red Knight!" Laila's notice made the gods suddenly confused.

Especially Tempus, his incarnation rushed directly into the temple of the Red Knight Kingdom. When the incarnations of Tempus, Laila, Sune, and Adele rushed into the palace of the Red Knight, the gods

Everyone was stunned.

The red knight who was afraid of the light and always wore a helmet... was indeed tricked. What appeared in front of him was a red knight wearing a strange helmet.

The helmet didn't even have eyeholes, a periscope-like setting that allowed the Red Knight to see the outside landscape without looking directly.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this design that attracted the Red Knight...

The red knight, who has never been serious and slightly timid, said in a frivolous tone the words that shocked Tempas and the others the most: "Hee hee, you are all here? Just in time! In the name of my lord Cyric,

You all perish!"

Cyric!

It turned out to be the Cyric who got out of God's Realm and died somewhere unknown?

Tempus and Lyla couldn't believe their ears!

Laila gritted her teeth, and a nine-ring protective magic was instantly released.

The Binding Release Technique, an arcane position that is released instantaneously with Laila as the center, can destroy all control, binding and sealing spells within a radius of 100 meters, and all magic that maintains the magic effect will be dissipated.

If the magic in the Red Knight is spiritual, then this spell will definitely be able to untie the Red Knight.

However, it’s no use!

The red knight slowly drew out her slender knight's spear.

"Xina! What are you doing!?"

"Don't call me so kind! The only person who has the right to call me by my name is the only true god in the world, the great god of murder, Cyric!" The red knight said with a stern voice, mercilessly refuting her once most respected and loved one, just like her father.

Tempus.(To be continued.)


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