Chapter 433 I heard that playing live broadcast is very profitable (2)
When the live broadcast reached this moment, not only Tyr, but also many powerful beings were completely unable to calm down.
Death, like life, is one of the most powerful priests in the world.
Anyone who has some common sense about the history of the Ultron world will know that long before the three powerful gods of death, there was a single god who was in charge of battle, death and the dead. His name was Jergal, the Lord of the End of All Things.
Jergal stirred up mortal strife, feeding on their strength and infighting. When people killed each other out of lust and hatred for power, he ushered them into the dark realm of everlasting darkness. After the death of all things
Everyone would come to him, and over time, he built a super huge kingdom that other gods could not match.
At that time, Jergod was truly the most powerful god under the Supreme Being!
Under the highest, invincible!
If it weren't for the end, because Jacob knew everything and knew everything, everything would lose its challenge and also lose its fun, leaving only endless darkness.
As a result, he became tired of his duties, and divided his priesthood and divine power among the three gods of death of the previous generation. Perhaps Jergal is still invincible in the realm of gods to this day.
Cyric, who only possesses the priesthood of Baal and some of his divine powers, is troublesome enough.
If Cyric were allowed to control the divine power left by Melkor, then Cyric would have the power to overwhelm any of the contemporary gods of death, Kelemvor, and the god of tyranny, Bane, in the realm of death.
Based on the fact that Kelemvor and Bane can't possibly work together...
That would be equivalent to giving Cyric the possibility of reunifying the power of the three gods of death.
There is nothing more terrifying than a madman mastering a weapon that can destroy the divine realm, or even the entire world.
Even though he knew that Raven was throwing out bait, when Tyr recalled that the last time Raven killed three devil kings with just a promise, the majestic God of Justice couldn't calm down at all!
His avatar in Phantom Knight City nervously turned his head and asked Laila: "Supreme God! Raven is practicing, right? Do you have a way to contact Raven? Don't play with this kind of thing. Even if it's fake
Yes, if so many powerful beings in the multiverse take this matter seriously, Raven will be in endless trouble. Unless he can become a god immediately, countless evil gods and demigods will desperately hunt down Raven and force him to question the Crown of Horns.
The secret!"
Laila was nervous for a moment, then her nerves relaxed. She shook her head and gave a sweet smile: "Yeah... Raven said that as long as Cyric doesn't kill him instantly, it will be his victory."
Yes! Raven still has an unyielding heart!
Be it Tyr or the other gods in Phantom Knight City, everyone understands Raven's script: But, so what if you can resist the mind control of Sirik's hat? You are still in the hands of Sirik!
Tire, who had endured countless storms and tough battles, suddenly found that he was being fooled around by a kid under the age of 17.
This is really...annoying and ridiculous!
What on earth is Raven going to do to make a comeback!?
Not only Tyr was curious, but all the gods in the city lord's hall and countless powerful beings in the entire multiverse were curious.
In the underground palace deep in Zhentarim Keep, Cyric was playing with an ugly hat. He said leisurely: "I know that many existences must be curious about how I conquered so many powerful true gods. I am not afraid to tell you.
, what I use is the Ciri Hat that I use all the power of lies to gather the power of lies in the world! Yes! Today’s Ciri Hat, there is nothing that can resist its magic power! Because it is my strongest masterpiece.
, it has no existence that cannot be conquered! Hahahahahaha!”
Accompanied by Cyric's sharp laughter, almost everyone in existence felt a chill in their hearts.
Why?
Because under Cyric's throne, more gods suddenly appeared!
The dwarven domestic goddess Berenne of medium power.
Henali, the elven goddess of love, is of medium power.
The dwarf god of forest and travel, the medium-powerful Balpha.
This allowed the number of true gods controlled by Cyric to rise to eight in one breath. It was obvious that Cyric was seeking death! He was seeking death!
He was so crazy that he didn't care about the eyes of other gods at all. Since so many main gods of the gods were chasing him last time, he didn't need to give them face.
If you offend once, you are still offended! If you offend countless times, you are still offended!
Cyric had no intention of reconciliation at all.
But at this moment, the evil aura emitted by Ciri's hat is so strong that any god with a bit of eyesight will notice that this is already the terrifying light of a high-level artifact.
This is the power of lies to snowball!
Whenever a powerful god is deceived, the power gathered into Ciri's hat becomes even greater. Even if this damn hat will collapse in the next moment, at least for this moment, it is still an extremely powerful one.
A high-level artifact hat that no one can ignore!
It is undeniable that once you put on this hat, not even powerful gods can resist his brainwashing.
Tyr suddenly realized that his palms were filled with sweat without even realizing it. Oh my god! He is a god! How much must he lose his composure before he returns to the same state as when he was still a mortal?
Not only him. Even Tom and Ilmat both smiled bitterly.
Even if it is targeted, after all, Indomitable Heart is only a mid-level artifact. No one is sure whether it can withstand the power of Ciri's Hat, which is currently a high-level artifact.
"I can only believe Raven."
In the image, on Raven's left is Azuth, the god of magicians, and on his right is Gond, the god of craftsmen and blacksmiths. The incarnations of the two gods are pressing down on Raven's arms, one on the left and the other on the right.
Then there was Sheenworth, holding the Ciri hat ceremoniously in both hands, walking up to Raven with an arrogant expression, and pressing the hat onto Raven's head with both hands.
The moment he put on the hat, Raven's eyes turned white, he seemed to have lost consciousness, and his whole body went limp.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds...
Ten seconds passed.
Raven finally made some movement, and Azuth and Gond loosened their hands knowingly at the same time, letting Raven kneel on the ground.
Raven stood up slowly, his expression seemed to change to one of fanaticism.
Under the gaze of everyone, Raven began to salute Cyric.
Karin and Lila fainted on the spot after seeing this scene, and Jessica and Melissa bit their lips until they bled.
Isn’t it? Even Raven, who has an unyielding heart, can’t resist the terrifying power of Ciri’s Hat!?
The hearts of the three gods of justice were half cold.
Cyric felt even more uncontrollable ecstasy in his heart: Raven! You have finally become my puppet! My toy! What should I do to you? First, cripple you? Then let you attack that
Damn Lila, bitch, commit suicide in the Kingdom of God? Or let you betray your women, kill all the women, and then let you wake up and end your life in endless pain?
At this moment, thousands of torture plans popped up in Cyric's mind. He felt that every molecule in his soul was singing evilly and cheering for joy.
It’s been a long, long time since I’ve had this good experience!
Cyric glanced at the lower part of the throne. They were the false gods who fanatically worshiped him like fools: These guys who used to look down on me from above are just like this hateful Raven, they are now my toys! Hahahaha!
Raven spoke. His voice was full of enthusiasm and passion.
"Respected, great, and supreme God Cyric, can I ask you... to eat shit?"
"Okay, okay!" Cyric answered subconsciously, then suddenly realized...
Something seems wrong!?
What what? What the hell is that!?
"Aren't you dominated by me? How is that possible!?" Cyric exclaimed, not even noticing that he accidentally knocked over the wine glass he was preparing to use to celebrate.
Cyric was shocked, and the gods in Phantom Knight City and Raven's women quietly breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"Domination? You want to control me with your so-called artifact that is so mentally retarded? Hahahaha! Cyric, don't repeat your lie a hundred times. Even if you repeat it 10 billion times, you can't successfully brainwash me!
The King of Lies? Haha! Hahahahahaha!" Raven laughed wildly, and the entire underground palace echoed with Raven's hearty laughter.
I don't know when, Cyric's followers began to be frightened. It was the fear of what Raven had done, and the fear of the power emanating from Raven who was quietly unfolding the realm of death and destruction.
At this moment, it seems that time has been frozen.
Raven, who is obviously still a mortal, is more terrifying and fearful than Cyric, the god of murder and the king of lies!
In the past thousands of years, Cyric has always toyed with the gods and the mortals of the main plane again and again. Fear and strife have spread wantonly, but no existence can truly restrain the arrogant and crazy Cyric.
Especially those gods who suffered deeply, such as Mystila. It was Cyric who drove her most cherished friend and the first high priest of her church, Ayton, crazy and to death. He made Ayton publicly publish blasphemies about her.
Her remarks, and being labeled a hypocrite, ultimately led to the breakdown of her relationship with Kelanvor, and brought the incident to a tragic end.
Although Kelanwo always tried to mend his relationship with her, the scars could never be repaired.
Now, Raven comes out of the blue and turns the dark sun around.
There is no need for anything else. This alone makes Mystila and others feel very relieved that they hate Cyric's existence!
If other gods saw Raven like this, they might kill Raven instantly with one move.
Cyric didn't.
Raven knows Cyric too well!
Having been with him for so many years in his previous life, Cyric could almost tell whether he wanted to poop or pee when he raised his leg.
For Cyric, who is narrow-minded, self-centered, and extremely extreme, it is most important to understand why his greatest masterpiece, Cyric's Hat, inexplicably failed.
"Impossible! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" It is obvious that the power of lies inside is still there, and it can be clearly sensed that the hat is still functioning normally. Why doesn't it have any effect?
Cyric panicked!
He ordered the prisoners to be brought in, including paladins, kind unicorns, righteous harpers, and elf rangers...
But it's no use! It's all no use!
After controlling eight gods in one go, Ciri's hat, which had clearly reached its peak in the power of lies, became ineffective.
Finally, the impatient Cyric tried to put on the highest masterpiece he had ever created, the Cyric Hat! (To be continued.)
ps: There was actually a bug in the previous chapter, so I apologize here! The Lion God probably has no incarnation, okay... don't care about this detail.
