Especially when Mystila was at her most embarrassed, Laila once again made a perfect finishing touch. She asked Suni: "Why do you need to bind your breasts? Isn't it very uncomfortable?"
"Haha." Bastard Shuni glanced meaningfully at Mystila's apple-level breasts that were well coordinated with her figure. Anyway, she was completely worthy of Mystila: "Only when you show a more important presence at critical times can you treat a man with the same strength."
A hit will kill you!"
Mystila decisively felt several arrows stuck in her chest.
The male gods were all lowering their heads and counting the non-existent ants, while the goddesses were covering their mouths and snickering.
Fortunately, West, who had received the Power Word spell, came to the rescue.
"I say! I say! It is a super artifact that has been poured into all the power of lies by my lord. It can turn you idiots and false gods into real idiots in an instant, and worship my lord Cyric and regard him as the supreme god!"
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
What stupid words are automatically filtered by these gods who are profound enough. But what they can't stand is that the crazy Cyric actually puts his crazy idea into action.
All the power of lies!?
Unlike some important priesthoods that are often shared by several gods, the priesthood of lies is exclusive to Cyric. It can be said that he alone represents all the lies in the world.
This kind of heavyweight spiritual magic is really not something that ordinary gods can handle.
Tyr asked: "How powerful is the artifact? Is it a sure hit?"
Before West could speak, Tempus and Suni said one after another: "It's not a sure win. At least I didn't win."
"Neither do I. I feel like that hat doesn't match my beauty."
Tom stepped forward, took the hand of the Magic Web Goddess, and lifted West's collar with one hand: "Who else are you trying to use this to confuse?"
Being caught by Thom, the god who had taken away all his courage, West was so dissatisfied that he peed his pants directly.
"..." Leaving West behind in disgust, Thom pressed him: "Don't think you don't have to answer if you wet your pants. Even if you die a hundred times, you still have to answer."
"There were also Lovita, Talona, and Mara...but they all failed." West said with a sad face.
Thom's resolute face showed a smile: "Why don't you and Cyric try with me?"
"I'm afraid that you are too determined and will attract your attention too early, causing the plan to fail."
Most of the gods are shrewd people, and they immediately understood that the power of Ciri's hat is actually limited. Those with a high enough will will not be hit, such as the three gods of justice.
Several gods took turns to fight, and they continued to question for half an hour. West, who basically knew everything and talked about everything, almost poured out everything he knew. The only exception was the color of Cyric's body...
The spoiled West was devastated.
He knew he was finished!
Even if the gods are willing to let him go, Cyric will definitely make him immortal forever after he returns.
"Why is this happening... Why is this happening!?" West didn't know why, but he suddenly had the courage again, struggling and waving his arms. With tears in his eyes: "You bastard gods! Kill me! Destroy me!"
Soul! I don’t want to live anymore!”
Tyr raised his eyelids and said to Laila: "Please take care of him for a while. The Harpers' people will pick him up soon and take him to the Harpers headquarters to give him a fair trial."
"Yes." Laila nodded and raised her hand, and the Holy Spirit naturally came up to take West away.
"Okay. The question now is, how do we fight against Cyric, this evil artifact."
All the gods were silent.
what to do?
If it were a regular fight, with so many powerful gods and gods, Cyric would be piled to death. Now it is obviously a trap, because firstly, the location of Cyric's kingdom is still unknown, and secondly, Cyric has
Several gods serve as 'gods'.
Those controlled are all unique gods in this field, especially Gond, the god of craftsmen and forging, who is the only divine craftsman in the human camp.
No one wants to risk being ripped off by attacking Cyric directly.
what to do!?
At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door.
"I am Karin. I have brought a message from Raven."
Raven?
Ogma and Melika didn't feel anything yet, but the other gods' eyes lit up: Yes, why did you forget this kid?
Their reaction in the eyes of Ogma and Mielikki was another matter.
Raven is very famous, and his legend is absolutely explosive. It is no exaggeration to say that it has resounded throughout the divine realm. Of course Ogma and Mielikki have heard of Raven's deeds, but they don't know about the powerful gods.
The reaction was surprisingly unanimous.
It feels like everyone regards Raven as the ultimate savior.
They come from various camps!
Tyr, Tempus, Sune, Mystila...
Ogma touched his handsome chin with almost no beard roots, thinking deeply.
"Come in." Tyr first called Karin in, and then immediately asked: "Where is Raven?"
Karin saluted all the gods generously: "Raven was pulled into the abyss by Rose a while ago, but he has escaped. Now he is hiding in Baator Hell. But he wrote a letter saying that three days later,
He will come back soon. If you can't handle it, you can wait three days for him to handle it."
"What the hell, why did he go to hell again?" Tier said the word 'again' unconsciously.
All the gods are sensitive to this.
According to the highly publicized killing of three devil kings by the three gods of justice a while ago, everyone suddenly understood why Raven, who acted so exaggeratedly, had such a good relationship with Tyr.
Karin did not correct this, but emphasized: "When leaving the abyss, Rose blocked almost all teleportation routes, so he could only go to hell. But Asmodeus was under martial law, and it was also difficult for him to find a chance to come back directly.
"
Tyr looked around: "Well, since all the gods here have a common enemy, and no one can do anything about it, then we might as well take precautions and wait for three days. Although this little guy Raven does things a little exaggeratedly, he always
Can find ways to solve problems.”
Most of the gods agreed, and Ogma and Melika naturally nodded along.
Three days later.
Raven finally waited for the big event he had been looking forward to for a long time.
Avernus, the first level of Baator Hell, is a very special level.
Before the collapse of the plane, this place was not only the main battlefield for the bloody battle in the abyss. It was also home to various magical beings. For example, the former evil dragon goddess Tiamat, the five-headed dragon, and the dog-head who had a grudge against Raven
Kurtumak, God of Man.
There is also a home of the Baator Outcasts known as the 'Imp Gang'.
Few low-level devils survive very long as an Outcast, so the group consists almost entirely of unique devils who can rival any duke.
The exiles who live in Avernus include Amun, Ameleth, Azazel, Vist, Cahor, Cain, Duskull, Shirodas, Cucobiir,
Malaria, Moloch, Nergal, Nisrok, and Rimgar. Some banished devils, such as Azazel, had their original names wiped to prevent them from being summoned to the Material Plane.
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If such punishment is not enough, as in the case of Azazel, any Grand Duke of the Nine Hells can forcibly grant the Exile the Plane of Internment trait.
But as the first level collapsed, these exiles followed the evacuating army to the second level.
No matter who is higher up in hell, they all have a headache with these existences.
In Disri, the second level of hell, there is no suitable place to place these powerful and lone wolf-like exiles.
On this day, these exiles, led by the first sixth devil king Moloch, launched a rebellion.
Rather than saying it is a rebellion, it is better to say it is a forced palace!
"The incompetent is not worthy to be the devil's king!"
"Let's choose the vacant fifth king from powerful devils like us!"
"Let the so-called sixth king Melissa go away!"
The second level of Baator Hell is a burning steel city. The red heat of hellfire is reflected in the charred steel city walls, and a thick smoke rises to form a large black mist that obscures the entire level.
The city is this level, and this level is the city.
So when these exiles launched a forced invasion, they had actually reached the core of the entire plane.
The core structure of the Eiffel Tower can be seen from everywhere in Dis, as it towers over the city, cutting through the haze of the layers. The Eiffel Tower always seems to be shimmering, changing materials and architectural styles.
The Iron Tower is the lair of the Devil King Disbat on the second floor.
If there was a half-exile outside the Iron Tower, Disbart wouldn't even look at it.
But with more than a dozen exiles coming together, the devil king couldn't calm down anymore. Because he was equivalent to being besieged by more than a dozen kings.
The Eight Dark Demons have been stationed on the second floor for a long time, and Disbat still cannot calm down.
Because the Eight Demon Generals are actually just an external title, the hypocritical and taciturn Balzefen is the only surviving founding member of the Dark Eight Demon Generals.
Members of the Dark Eight Generals die quite regularly, either on the battlefield or as a result of internal fighting. By quickly selecting the dead general's successor, the other members conceal this truth. Each new Pit Fiend is
Taking the name of the deceased and reshaping his appearance as necessary to take over the position of his predecessor. This little trick goes a long way towards creating a core of immortal commanders who will never be able to survive.
Arguably united against the devil.
In essence, the Eight Dark Demons are only close to the king in strength. Except for the strongest Balzefen, the others are not particularly strong demigods.
For example, the original first king is now the seventh king, Bayer Bunker, right?
But Moloch, the first sixth king who took the lead, was even more formidable than Bayer. With more than a dozen king-level guys making trouble together, how could one Desbatt be able to withstand it?
The order from the Lord of Hell came down. The fourth, sixth, and seventh kings led their subordinates to quickly support the second level. Along with them, there were several devil dukes.
Raven just got mixed up in Melissa's special hell carriage, ready to fish in troubled waters. (To be continued.)