After Raven finished speaking, the whole place fell silent.
Cyric's hatred of gods and ghosts is absolutely comparable to rat shit in the divine realm!
His madness and paranoia, his shamelessness and power, all represent the ultimate among evil gods.
Raven said: "Cyric's [Lies] and [Fraud] priesthoods are still there, and his [Chaos] and [Evil] divine realms are still there. If it were the three of you, kill Cyric in the Holy Land."
Rick, then you can temporarily return these evil forces to the origin of the world. Maybe there won’t be gods with this kind of power for a long time, right?"
The three gods of justice were stunned, as were Sune, Tempus and other gods.
Raven actually gave up? Abandoned these clergy and divine fields that could bring him extremely powerful power? You know, if Raven completely inherits everything from Cyric, then it is conceivable that Raven can at least achieve the same level as Xiric in the future.
A god with peak divine power at the same level as Rick.
A strong priesthood is too important, as it is related to the growth space of the god. Without the support of a strong priesthood, you may not be able to be promoted even if you endure countless years.
Raven has given up so much, which means that with the existing priesthood and divine power field, Raven will probably end up waiting for his divine power.
For an ordinary mortal to be promoted to a new god, it might be pretty good.
But the three gods of justice, who know Raven well, know that Raven can definitely become stronger.
The three of them were silent. Finally, they looked at each other, and Tyr, who was the boss, spoke up: "Raven, after all, you are my friend, and the three of us have decided to make it."
"I apologize to you!" Ilmat came over solemnly and bowed his head deeply. Although he and Raven have not had much rivalry for a long time, Ilmat, who can be called the three gods of justice, naturally has the bearing of a messenger of justice.
.His apology was completely unobtrusive and not coy at all.
Wrong is wrong!
There is nothing to deny.
Tom came over and looked at Raven excitedly. He couldn't hold back a word. His rough face was slightly twitching, and there were even tears in the corners of his eyes. Finally, he raised his thumb to Raven, then turned around and stood still.
.He didn’t want other gods to see his overly excited face.
"Okay, Tyr, I have a small request at the end."
Before Raven could say anything, Tier had already agreed: "You say it, I'll do it!"
"Then...can you help me purify Cyric's divine power, divinity and godhead fragments? That guy's stuff is too chaotic and evil, and it's very troublesome for me to digest it."
"good!"
Tom and Ilmat said together: "The three of us will help you together."
Looking at Laila who was smiling so stupidly that she couldn't even see her eyeballs, Raven also smiled: "I'll hand over Cyric to Tyr and I'll be right back."
Laila told Raven through a separate spiritual channel: "Well. Karin and I will wait for you tonight."
The spiritual connection was disconnected, and Raven, who was sitting on the throne, immediately welcomed the three Tyrs.
Zhentarim Keep!
It was once an evil holy land, one of the filthiest, most evil, and most terrifying places on the continent of Ultron. With all the mystery locks open, defenses in place, and space barriers everywhere, none of the three Tiers dared to attack this place.
Even in those days when Cyric was away, Tyr never thought of ruining this.
It’s not that I really don’t want to, I just know that I can’t do it.
But now, this place has welcomed the three gods of justice.
With all defenses withdrawn, this place is no different from any flat land on the mainland.
The plane passage opened, and the three Tyrians saw that in the empty underground palace, there was only a stupid Cyric kneeling in front of them.
Cyric now really feels like a mortal.
"Cyric! Destroy your kingdom, give all your divine power to Tyr, and follow Tyr as well."
"Yes! Our supreme Lord Raven!" Cyric bowed respectfully to Raven, and then in the God's Domain, a seemingly featureless void suddenly lit up with an evil aura. Those who had been paying attention to the situation in the God's Domain had already
The three Tyrians immediately discovered Cyric's kingdom.
The Kingdom of Murder, which had shrunk, shrunk and shrunk, finally came to an end at this moment.
The sight of Cyric already made people feel ominous, and the Kingdom of God, full of vomiting desires, began to collapse under Cyric's will. The earth was evacuated, the sky barrier was removed, and the densely packed high towers in the Kingdom began to dissipate and disintegrate.
As dust in the endless starry sky, everything in the kingdom of God, from buildings, to petitioners, to the most basic elements, were all destroyed by Cyric himself, transformed into divine power, and given to Tyr...
"My lord! You can't listen to that bastard Raven!"
"He is your enemy!"
"You should kill Raven! Kill Lila, bitch! Even if you ask us to attack the kingdom of magic bitch, that's fine!"
"My Lord Anri, you can't do this."
This was the last cry of those petitioners who had believed in Cyric for thousands of years. However, in a state of half madness and half obedience, Cyric had no feeling about the disappearance of these familiar faces. He looked at them indifferently, his eyes
It's like looking at a dying wild dog on the roadside.
Cyric had shamelessly betrayed all his allies. In his previous life, Cyric never betrayed or abandoned the petitioners who believed in him.
Today's Cyric may be retribution.
The Kingdom of Murder, which had existed for thousands of years, finally disappeared completely. Until this moment, Tyr quietly breathed a sigh of relief. From now on, even if Cyric wakes up suddenly, he is just a person without any incarnation and only one life left.
A saint who dies when he dies.
Cyric, who seemed completely unaware of his fate, walked towards Tyr without fear, with some confusion, the nemesis he had not dared to face directly in the past thousand years.
For some reason, Tier suddenly felt a sense of sadness and couldn't help but ask himself: Is this the end of an old rival of this level?
At this moment, Raven suddenly shouted: "Wait!"
Cyric turned around and bowed again: "Lord Raven, what other orders do you have?"
"Once upon a time... I don't know if you remember, but there was once a small mountain village outside the City of Gold. You asked Ellison to instigate a group of goblins to attack there and kill many people. Do you still remember?"
Cyric was a little confused and seemed to be trying to remember.
After hearing Raven's question and remembering that Raven's fortune began in the Golden City, the three Tyrians suddenly understood something.
"Hate has never been eradicated, it's just that as time goes by, I don't want to mention it." Till said this self-righteously.
Raven didn't sigh. The image of his adoptive father in his mind had become very strange. Perhaps he suddenly asked this question to give Karin an answer when she asked him about it in the future.
Cyric seemed to have been thinking hard for a long time, and finally thought of it.
An idiotic smile appeared on his thin face: "Ah! I remembered."
"Um?"
"It's just to stir up fear and let those fools kill each other. Human beings are the meanest. If you leave them alone, they will give birth to a lot more in ten years or so. Not much better than goblins and kobolds. As long as humans are not allowed to expand.
Living space, then they will hide in big cities and kill each other. This is the most interesting. God, what you are asking is just something I use to pass the time when I am bored."
Tyr suddenly felt like vomiting.
A villain is a villain! Even if he becomes like this, brainwashed, and robbed, at his core, Cyric is still the same super bastard who is so bad that he oozes pus!
Perhaps this answer was already expected, yes! Cyric is such a guy.
Hearing Cyric's answer, Raven was surprisingly calm and just sighed in his heart: Willfulness is the privilege of the strong. Without power, even if I live another life, I will still be an ant that can be sacrificed at will in the eyes of the strong. Fortunately! Everything is fine.
Changed!
Over there, Tyr's last hesitation towards Cyric disappeared with these words. He walked up and grabbed Cyric's shoulder with a hand like an iron hook.
"It's over, Cyric!"
Suddenly being caught by Tyr, the face of his thousand-year-old rival looking at each other so close to him seemed to irritate Cyric.
Cyric's mind suddenly became confused: "Ah! No! How could it be!? How could you, Tyr, you bastard catch me? Where is my divine power? Where is my kingdom of God? Not to mention North! West!"
Kill Tyr for me! Huh? Wait, didn’t Lord Raven order me to follow Tyr? Bastard! Raven is the enemy... the director’s enemy?”
Suddenly pulling out the artifact [Razor Chisel] like lightning, Cyric seemed to want to give Tyr a hard blow.
Who is Tyr?
Since he came to the world of Ultron, he has fought thousands of battles, big and small. Even if he only came with an incarnation, Tyr's incarnation, even if it is only equal to a weak divine god with a divine power level of 9, is stronger than Cyric.
This guy who lost all his powers, lost his mind and became a saint is much better!
Without even pulling out his sword, Tyr's other hand moved so fast that he almost teleported. Cyric's sneak attack was only halfway through when Tyr caught his wrist.
"Crack!" The crisp sound of bone breaking came from Cyric's wrist.
"Ah! Tyr, you bastard! You hurt me! You will receive retribution! Retribution... ah" Ilmat next to him raised his hand, and countless red ropes poured out from the void, instantly killing Cyric.
Tie it into a big rice dumpling.
"Uh huh" During the struggle, Cyric shook violently and threw off the [Ciri Hat] on his head.
Whether it was the loss of the hat that made Cyric wake up completely, or whether the deception failed and the power of [Cyric's Hat] began to fail. Anyway, Cyric came to his senses.
The overwhelming murderous intent suddenly erupted, and his eyes that had become ordinary once again turned into frightening pure black.
"Uh-huh!" Cyric struggled violently.
The God of Loyalty and Courage had a rare moment of humor. He smiled and kindly translated for Cyric: "Raven, I'm going to kill you!"
Raven smiled and didn't answer.
Seeing that Raven had proved that he was at least an evil enemy with his own actions, the three gods of justice couldn't help but feel very happy. Tyr and Ilmat took Cyric away first, while Tom reached out to the [Ciri Hat]
.
As if he suddenly remembered something, Tom asked: "Yes, can I touch this thing?"
"It's okay, you can take it. You will be fine even if you put it on. Laila is still waiting for me, I'll go back first." After that, Raven opened the portal and left.
Glancing around, Tom reached out his hand to the [Ciri Hat] with confidence. At this moment, [Ciri Hat] suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.