Chapter 432 I heard that playing live broadcast is very profitable (1)
The wind is blowing, the candlelight is swaying, and there are many shadows. ←,.
In the palace, every side door was slowly opening. Figures wearing silver-edged dark purple holy robes and holding scepters were stepping out. Among these, low-level priests came to the central passage of the hall one after another.
On both sides, they were wearing turbans, and the silver bracers or bracelets on their wrists were all Cyric's holy symbols.
These reunited members of the Murderous Church expressed their fear of Cyric in their own way.
The icy cold wind stirred the hems of their holy robes, and they slowly raised their scepters and sang Cyric's holy name in unison.
A group of purple-black dark light began to swirl throughout the entire hall, driving away the last ray of light, or in other words, turning the last ray of normal light into Cyric's favorite purple-black color.
In response to this, a vast and boundless divine power bloomed from under Cyric's throne. The evil divine power was filled with terrifying spiritual light, reflecting on the scepter. Countless scepters shone brightly in the darkness.
, there is a white skull surrounded by purple-black light on the top of each scepter.
At this moment, Raven seemed to be in the kingdom of the dead
Raven didn't have any surprises.
In his previous life, he had seen this scene too much. He was just looking down from the position of the few people under Cyric.
To be honest, after the ancient death god Jergal abdicated and became a servant, whether it was the three death gods Bane, Melkor, Baal of the previous generation, or the resurrection of the three death gods Bane, Kelemvor and Cyric of this generation.
, all of them are powerful and powerful gods that can explode the sky.
Of course, due to the appearance of Raven in this life, Cyric was turned into a dog.
Interestingly, even after this, Cyric's temper remained unchanged.
His pomp still must not be diminished in any way.
Perhaps, because there are several incarnations of gods present today, it seems that it is not so important that only one of the twelve high-ranking priests is left.
Now that West has been arrested, the goddess of nobility, Sheenworth, is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate to host a grand ceremony. Her noble origin and outstanding aristocratic etiquette are undoubtedly the favorite of Cyric, who likes to put on airs.
Scene personnel.
After a year and a half, Cyric's holy symbol, a white skull surrounded by purple-black light, appeared again in the sky above the God's Domain and the Ultron Continent.
The next moment, the noble and dignified image of the noble goddess Sheenworth appeared outside all the divine kingdoms in the divine domain and over the major cities in the Ultron continent.
But what she wore today was not her favorite evening dress or the fancy dress for public occasions. She was wearing the dark purple silver-edged robe of Cyric Church.
This outfit itself can explain a lot of things.
Her appearance is undoubtedly another ironclad proof that Cyric has returned and turned the divine realm upside down.
Some of the murder altars hidden in every corner of the city and ruins are abandoned, and some are well maintained. But without exception, countless believers, or former believers, have tremblingly dug out those murder altars today.
The holy robe, which had been covered in dust for nearly two years, knelt in front of the altar, looking at the black light emerging on the altar and the pop-up image with hesitant and hesitant eyes.
There was incomparable fanaticism in Sheenworth's demeanor.
Her dignified appearance matched with a slightly sacred voice.
"Ignorant false gods and ignorant people, the greatest true god in the entire multiverse, Cyric, the King of Lies, is back."
Shinworth waved her hand proudly and stepped aside. Cyric appeared in the image, sitting upright on the purple-black skull throne. He held his chin with one hand and smiled with a smile.
The incarnations of various gods under the throne: Nubien, the Red Knight, Azuth, Gond, and Shinworth all knelt down on one knee to salute.
"Cut" almost at the same time. In the major divine realms, the real bosses, such as Mystila, almost all cursed with disdain and anger.
In the video, Sheenworth stood up again, holding her chest high and raising her chin slightly.
"Do you idiots really think that the extremely powerful Dark Sun was really defeated a year ago because of a mortal boy named Raven who was betrayed and besieged by a group of false gods? Hahahaha, keep your muddy eyes open and raise your eyebrows.
Pick up your blocked ears and listen carefully to me. In Cyric's dictionary, there is never a word for failure."
Shinworth's voice was like the voice of heaven, echoing throughout the entire continent of Ultron and God's Domain.
"Now. The greatest dark sun in the world, the Prince of Lies, is broadcast live to the false gods in the entire God Realm, and the fools who do not believe in the only true god, Cyric, are publicly executed. The false prophet who you think is omniscient and omnipotent has been
Raven Yunfield, whom you regard as your savior.”
The image turned to Raven, who was tied up like a rice dumpling and paralyzed on the ground. His whole body was wet, his hair was all stuck to his forehead and face, and he was in a miserable state.
Countless mortal girls who admired Raven were heartbroken.
"Ugh!" Laila and Karin hugged each other tightly in the Phantom Knight City. Even though they knew that Raven should be very sure of defeating Cyric, they almost couldn't bear to watch.
The three gods of justice, Mystila, Tempus and Sune also had serious expressions on their faces, but they were not as exaggerated as Adele, with their fingernails digging into the palms of their hands.
Jessica and Melissa, who were in different places, said nothing and stared at the image stiffly.
In the video, the Nightmare Fairy Flandre is searching away Raven's belongings and storage bracelet.
"There is no need to take it away and return it to him. Untie him." On the masterpiece, Cyric spoke.
Flandre trembled, as if she didn't believe her ears, but she did as she was told. Cyric's words at this moment were the supreme will.
Raven slowly got up, his body not even aching due to his powerful demigod body. Of course, Tempus was just showing off from the beginning.
Sheenworth was displeased and shouted coldly: "Raven, a puny mortal and a lowly insect, still doesn't kneel down when he sees the Supreme God."
"Pfft" Raven laughed, really laughed, and laughed at Cyric in front of billions of beings.
Obviously he should be laughing, but everyone felt that Raven did it on purpose.
Cyric almost jumped up from the throne, but when he thought about it, Cyric felt relieved again. Raven was already in his bowl. He could do whatever he wanted. Was he still afraid that Raven would fly out of his palm?
Got out
He is not a special existence like a true god, and has no so-called incarnation.
Raven here, if he dies, he will die. There won't be any accidents.
Cyric waved his hand and held down Sianworth.
"It doesn't matter. Just struggle and resist so that the entire multiverse can see your final defeat. Lei Wenwu gives you the qualification to resist. You can use all your props, weapons, equipment, and any means to attack me, as long as you can
So what if I spare your life if you touch my body? In other words, if you don’t have confidence in me who challenges the only true god, then you can challenge any true god under me.”
As soon as Cyric finished speaking, several gods who had been kneeling in worship turned around at the same time and looked at Raven with eyes filled with strong fighting intent.
The so-called challenging them, of course, does not mean challenging their incarnations. If Raven wants to fight, he can only challenge them alone and all the petitioners in the entire Kingdom of God.
Of course, if according to Cyric's statement, Raven would use some tricks to kill Nubien, the Lion God, which would also be an acceptable choice.
But since it was announced today that Raven would be executed, even if Raven killed Nubian, Cyric would still regret it.
Anyway, integrity, covenants, these things, to Cyric, are surprisingly similar to the things that came out of the chrysanthemum when he was still a mortal.
Lei Wen smiled handsomely and shook his head calmly: "I'm not interested in fighting today."
"Hoo" Cyric raised his eyebrows.
"I have news about something that interests you more. I can make sure you get it."
"What"
"Crown of Horns."
Not only Cyric's whole body bounced off the divine work when he heard it, but countless powerful beings in the entire multiverse, even the death god Kelemvor in the underworld, and the ancient death god Jergal who was serving Kelemvor as a subordinate god.
, all raised their heads in surprise.
Why did Cyric, Kelemvor, and Mystila become gods after midnight? It was because they killed Melkor, the god of death, and Baal, the god of murder, two of the three gods of death in the previous generation, and took back the three tablets of destiny.
They were given the title of god by the Supreme God.
The inability to seize all the power of Melkor and Baal has always been Cyric's biggest worry. What Cyric took from Baal was only the priesthood, most of the divine power, and the domain of divine power was wasted, not to mention the source of death.
Worse still with Melkor, Cyric gained almost nothing.
The Crown of High Artifact Horns is the key to this incident
This artifact preserves part of the divinity and intelligence of Melkor, the Lord of Bones' predecessor, the God of Death.
It is a silver headband set with a black diamond, with four bone horns extending around it. A strange light shines inside the diamond. The Crown of Horns is an evil object with self-awareness, and its only purpose in the world is
Just keep spreading evil and pain.
This artifact was created a long time ago, when Melkor still retained his identity as a god. Although it was finally broken into pieces by the black staff Kelben, some power still remained in these fragments.
At the moment when Melkor was killed by Midnight, he used his dying power to pass through the heavy defenses arranged around the Black Staff Kelben, recast the fragments of the Horned Crown, and then used all his remaining divine power, the God
Infuse it with all the secrets of sex, the realm of the divine, and death, and then transport it away.
The silver crown loves to invade and destroy Cyric's church and its followers, but will try to avoid Khelben's allies and the temple of the goddess Mystira.
Cyric really has a love-hate relationship with Crown of Horns.
Obtaining it and seizing the divine power and divinity inside can make Cyric become more powerful. Even giving up all the gods he currently controls can directly promote him to a powerful god.
This couldn't help but shock Cyric.
"Return the Red Knight to me, and I will ensure that you get the Crown of Horns. Otherwise, even if you kill me, you won't be able to get it," Raven said.
Cyric suddenly smiled evilly: "No, I have a better idea." To be continued.