The moment he got it, Raven's hands were trembling.
He had imagined that the transformation of spiritual artifacts would have an immune control effect. But he never thought it would be so powerful.
There doesn't seem to be anything particularly powerful about this thing, just immune control and willpower. But if you look clearly, this thing has no equipment requirements, which means that anyone can use it.
The key is that Raven can finally announce his grand lawful plan ‘Plan Pass’!
right!
It would be difficult to find one out of 10,000 gods like Laila who is willing to move from chaos to the lawful camp.
Now... I finally have the opportunity to force those guys who are messing with me to rebel, oh, no, they are loyal ministers.
Seeing Raven's excited expression, Tier was also a little surprised. Is this little guy's perception so high?
"Do you know how to use this thing?"
"Lawful, destroying evil, and unyielding. Am I right?"
"Yes, but there is one thing to note. If you become a truly evil existence, I will not rule out the possibility of attacking your spiritual world."
As expected, Boss Tire had a backup plan.
"It's okay, that day won't happen." Raven said calmly.
But Raven is not afraid. If he were still a mortal, he might really be constrained by Tyr. If he becomes a god in the future, as his divine power increases, he can slowly change the function of the artifact, but it will cost a little.
Of course, at this moment, Raven was still a good baby, looking like she was crying with gratitude.
Laila unknowingly hugged Raven's waist and asked with concern: "Okay, you can resist, but what are you going to do? Are you sure? You...promise me not to mess around."
The closer you are to success, the more you worry about gains and losses.
The Red Knight is certainly important, but if Raven is sacrificed for the Red Knight, in the final analysis, if Laila is to choose, Raven will still be chosen first.
Tempus was different. For him, the Red Knight was the most important thing. He grabbed Raven's shoulders. The huge force coming from his fingers was even a powerful demigod like Raven.
pain.
"Are you really sure? How much?"
Raven frowned and held back.
"As long as I create a one-on-one opportunity with Cyric, I am 100% sure to deal with Cyric."
Raven never talks empty words.
His prophecy is a fact that must come.
Know everything, know everything!
Anyone can hate Raven, but no one can deny Raven's terrifying magic stick ability.
This is the Shadowseer Raven Cloudfield!
I don’t know since when, even Tempus has become more and more willing to believe Raven. It’s not because Raven’s strength has increased crazily. No matter how strong the strength is, in front of him, the majestic god of battle, he will still be hacked to death with an axe.
goods.
But Raven’s reliability! Raven’s kindness!
Not to one and a half people, one and a half gods, no matter to one's own people or to friends, as long as they are not hostile to Raven, they will all be taken care of by Raven.
You see, even if the three justice gods are incompatible with Raven's business philosophy, haven't they become Raven's staunch allies now?
The Demon Lord, the Demon King, the True God of Evil, I’ll kill him as soon as Raven says!
Not to mention that this time Raven single-handedly rescued tens of thousands of captured slaves and prisoners and returned to the main plane. It can be imagined that in the next few weeks, countless kingdoms and empires will celebrate this and celebrate the death of their loved ones.
Reunion and escape from death.
Tempus's eyes were moist: "Get rid of Cyric as soon as possible. As long as we can save Xina, I will kill anyone who stops you from becoming a god."
For the rude and direct Tempus, this was almost a disguised declaration of allegiance.
Of course, there is also a prerequisite for rescuing the Red Knight.
Raven knew that it was not until this moment that he truly gained Tempus' recognition.
Laila couldn't help but ask: "Raven, what are you going to do?"
Raven pondered for a moment and said: "The essence of Xiri's hat is recycling. It's like a snowball. The more gods it deceives, the deception itself will generate huge divine power by deceiving the priests, and in the chain effect
The more powerful it is, the more powerful it will be."
"It makes sense." Ogma touched his chin.
"Yes, just as Laila entered my priesthood, it brought me a lot of divine power." Suni didn't open any pot, which made Laila's cheeks blush immediately.
"On the other hand, under ordinary circumstances, the brainwashing of the deceived by the Xiri Hat is almost permanent. But for the gods, this is not necessarily the case. As long as the gods are not taken away from their priesthood, the prayers of his believers and the communication with the gods
A large amount of communication between gods will cause the gods to discover serious deviations between their current situation and their modified memories."
Ogma's eyes lit up: "So in order to maintain mental control over the deceived gods through the Siren Hat, Cyric has to invest a lot of divine power into the Siren Hat?"
"Yes! If the gods that Cyric successfully controls are all evil gods with similar attributes to him, Cyric will undoubtedly become extremely powerful in a short period of time. Because once the priesthood and divine power domain are transferred, unless Cyric voluntarily
Return it, or Cyric will be killed and fall, otherwise the lost priesthood and divine power field will not be returned."
When Raven said this, all the gods understood.
Thom clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Oh hahaha! I understand! If Cyric deceived all the evil gods, then Cyric would be absolutely delighted. But evil gods are not easy to deceive, so most of the people he deceived are evil gods.
A god who is not compatible with him. Now Cyric is just a big balloon. It looks huge. In fact, it only takes one poke."
Almost all the gods simultaneously voiced what happened next: "Bang"
Yes, the balloon burst!
Raven asked: "Okay, besides the Three Gods of Justice and Laila, who can help me contact Cyric?"
"You want..." Laila hesitated.
"I'm going to pretend to surrender to Cyric."
"Isn't this too dangerous?"
"No, I know Cyric too well. Cyric will not do anything to me until he finishes speaking. Since he thinks that his Cyric hat is invincible, he will at least let me wear it and let me wear it.
I knelt down on his knees, cried bitterly, and begged him for forgiveness, and finally gave me some ridiculous orders, such as asking me to assassinate Laila and so on, and asking Laila and I to kill each other."
Raven puffed up his chest. What he said was so reasonable that the whole audience was speechless.
The terrifying Shadow Prophet Raven. Almost half of his growth history is based on Cyric's pain. If anyone besides Cyric himself understands this madman better, it must be Raven.
This is how Laila was rescued in the first place.
This time, Laila found that she had no reason to stop Raven from taking risks.
"It's best for me to go. I can pretend to give up Raven for the Red Knight." After Tempus spoke, no one could argue. Everyone knew that Tempus loved the adopted daughter of the Red Knight to the core.
It would not be inconceivable to Tempus, who is chaotic and neutral, to abandon Raven for the Red Knight, or to force Raven to go to Cyric to die.
Sure enough, Tempus' next sentence was: "Do your best and don't force me to make the lie come true."
"..."
Raven rolled his eyes: Okay, Tempus, you are an out-and-out daughter-in-law!
The God of Knowledge spoke: "It will take me three days at most to prepare it."
Tempus gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll delay it for another three days."
Three days later, everything was ready.
Ogma solemnly said to Raven: "You only need to let the brainwashed gods, even their clones, see any page in this book, and they should be able to wake up. But it must be done when the victim is not wearing Ciri.
In the case of a hat, after all, what I created is not a real artifact, and if it works at the same time, it may make the victim go crazy."
Then we are back to the starting point, Cyric must be dealt with first!
"Okay!" Raven accepted the small book of targeted artifacts and turned to face Laila's beautiful face close at hand: "Give me some phantom power."
Without saying a word, the phantom goddess pressed her red lips and used the maximum amount of divine power that Raven could bear in one breath. She herself belonged to Raven, so she could give him whatever divine power she wanted.
A moment later, the voice of Tempus, the god of battle, almost collapsed echoed in the divine realm.
"Cyric! You bastard! Well, you win! You can make a condition. How on earth do you want to give me back a sane Red Knight!"
Within a few seconds, Cyric's night owl-like evil laughter entered the kingdom of Tempus.
"Jiejie, Tempus, have you finally admitted that you failed?"
"So what!?"
"If you really admit your defeat... aren't you very good at fighting? You suppressed Lyra and snatched Raven Wingfield from me and sent it to Zhentarim Keep. When I received a living, intact body
When you come to Raven, the Red Knight will go back. When I finish greeting Raven properly, I will naturally give you a red knight who is in good health!"
"good!"
Under Cyric's remote observation, Tempus launched a divine war against Laila. This battle was quite astonishing. Tempus almost used all his elite troops, and it took him half a day to break through the defense of Laila's kingdom.
It was because of some love that Tempus did not kill Lyra.
Tempus then opened a dimensional channel and teleported directly to Zhentarim Keep.
The incarnation of the God of War carried the unconscious Raven, ignoring the crowd of over 10,000 Cyric believers who had gathered again in Zhentarim Castle, and strode into the dim underground palace.
Through countless layers of mystery locks and defense systems, Tempus brought Raven to the deepest part of the underground palace when he could barely maintain his incarnation.
In the underground palace, Cyric's thin incarnation was wearing black clothes and sitting on the newly installed throne. In the direction where he started, stood several incarnations of brainwashed gods, as well as Cyric's only remaining high-level person.
Priest 'Nightmare Fairy' Flandre.
"Put down Raven, you can go." The incarnation of Cyric, who was sitting on the throne, said arrogantly.
Tempus: "Why should I trust your promise?"
"You have to trust me, right?"
Tempus gritted his teeth, put down Raven and left.
Then, a murderer poured water on Raven to wake up the unconscious Raven.
Cyric smiled ferociously: "Raven! We finally meet again!" (To be continued.)
