In the world of Ultron, except for a very few gods who control the origin of the world, most of them believe in the gods. The existence of the gods is linked to the number of mortal believers.
Gods with weak divine power have the fewest followers, usually only a few thousand or eight hundred.
Gods with weaker divine powers only have more followers, ranging from a few thousand to two or thirty thousand.
There are not many believers in gods with medium divine power, probably around 100,000 believers.
A god with great power can only have more than a million followers.
At this moment, in the realm of the Supreme Throne of the Chaos God Realm, the dark-eyed, slender Cyric was frantically smashing everything he could see. The cold room was a mess.
Cyric is now a god with medium divine power. The indirect loss of believers caused by the death of the three high-level priests was enough to make him heartbroken. Now he is unlucky and can't drink water, and suddenly he has lost nearly a thousand believers. I think
Even thinking about it, I know how much it hurts.
Dagur, the high-ranking priest who contacted him directly from the spiritual world, roared like a mad dog as soon as he was connected: "Dag! What's going on!? Didn't you tell me that you saw with your own eyes that little reptile Raven was dead?
Caught between the faces? Answer me, what is this? Who is this little bitch who is slaughtering my followers with a smile!?"
Cyric instantly forwarded the image of the former Queen of the Abe Bees to Cyric at the last moment, and forwarded it to Dagur.
When Dag looked at it, his whole body was in a mess.
"No, this is impossible... I clearly saw him..." Dagur's tongue was tied, and fear was all over his head. He kept kowtowing to Cyric.
"Waste! Is this how you do things? I can hire a pig to do things more reliably than you!" Cyric scolded Dagur sharply.
Dag didn't dare to argue even a single sentence. Cyric liked to use fear to force mortals to believe in him, but he extremely hated believers for abandoning him and hated various situations that reduced the number of believers.
That's right, Cyric became a god as a human being, so he extremely disliked those believers of the inhuman intelligent race. It's one thing not to dislike them, but it's a big deal that they were all killed. It's a big deal that they no longer provide him with the power of faith.
.In his eyes, all descendants of believers are his private property.
Any conversion or disbelief in Him is a shameful betrayal.
Raven's killing and instigating rebellion are simply trying to cut off Cyric's lifeblood.
Can't bear it!
Absolutely intolerable!
"Bastard! I'm going to make that kid pay tens of millions of times the price! I'm going to kill him and torture his relatives and friends to death!" Cyric's black eyes finally took on a second color - angry blood red.
Suddenly finding that Dagur was silent, Cyric asked: "What's wrong? That kid doesn't have any relatives or friends?"
Dag replied with a grimace: "He has a non-biological sister."
"Very good! Kill her with the most cruel method!"
“…in the greatest church of love and goodness.”
"..." Cyric's body trembled and he chose silence.
"He also has a half-bear friend."
"Yes! That's it! I'm in need of a bearskin for a cushion."
"The half-bear seems to be the chosen one of Talos, the storm god."
"..." Cyric was already determined to kill Dagur. How come both of them are great gods that he can't afford to offend!? Cyric was also angry: "Stop talking nonsense and tell me which one of them can kill him?"
of!?"
"Yes! Raven seems to be very close to Sainz of the Principality of Corianpas."
"Fart! That Phantom Sword Master was already on my murder list!" Cyric finally couldn't bear it any longer and punished him with a divine punishment. Dagur threw himself on the street and twitched in pain on the ground.
"My Lord! Spare my life——"
Not listening to Dagur's plea for mercy, Cyric said coldly: "Dagur - the tail you left behind, go and deal with him yourself!"
Dagur became anxious as soon as he heard this. Raven went on a killing spree in the low-level plane. In this small plane, strong people will have their abilities greatly reduced when they enter. Let Dagur, a legendary strong man, enter this kind of peak of the highest silver level.
It's such a small place, it's so humiliating.
Especially mages, they are very fragile before the gold level. Otherwise, why would so many mages lead so many followers before they grow up?
Cyric's rage was inadvertently transmitted to the minds of all the high-ranking priests under his command through spiritual connections. The high-ranking priests contacted Cyric one after another to ask what was going on.
As a result, the one-on-one scolding turned into a public denouncement meeting.
Dagur could easily imagine the gloating expressions of 'Alert Skeleton' Tinos and 'Nightmare Fairy' Flandre at this moment, but he didn't dare to refute even a word.
"My great lord, may I make a suggestion?" Tinos, the most trusted person by Cyric, spoke.
"you say."
"Even if Dag is a pig, he is also a pig of legendary level. His existence can scare quite a few sinners who ignore the glory of our lord. Sending him to a small plane that can only accommodate silver level... is actually a bit
Wasted."
Dag's face turned the color of pig's liver, and he was so angry that his teeth almost broke. He cursed Tinos millions of times in his heart.
Unfortunately, Dag could only remain silent.
Tinos sneered and suggested: "My lord, I propose that Dag send his strong men to lead the Dark Sun's plane stalker troops to hunt down that Raven. As for higher-end force, or
Stop moving."
When Dagur heard this, he immediately cursed in his heart. If he simply proposed to send out plane hunters, if it failed, the fault would naturally be borne by Tinos who made the suggestion. If Dagur's men took the lead, there would naturally be no reward for success, because this
It's just an act of wiping one's ass. If it fails, it will be wonderful, and it will definitely be a Dage crime plus one.
"Okay! That's it." Cyric's agreement made Dag's heart fall into the icy lake and completely lose its temperature.
Like his parents who had died, Dag took over the task with a grimace.
Raven didn't know the situation on Cyric's side, but he could roughly guess it.
Twenty-four hours passed, and Raven began to review his new subordinates.
The efficiency of the Shadow Bee Queen is still very high. After exhausting all the vitality of the hive, the Queen created a total of 120 Shadow Bee soldiers with a challenge level of only 25, and then used the 100 created
The servants equipped these soldiers with slightly crude composite longbows.
Raven looked down upon the original method of stabbing with spears by the Abe soldiers.
If you can fly, have high speed, and have accurate shots, why should you imitate others in melee combat?
Just shoot them all to death from a distance.
It is absolutely stupid to engage in hand-to-hand combat with long-range troops.
As for the problem of not having a melee unit, Raven frantically asked the Queen to order that all the shadow bee servants pick up the spears of the previous Abe bee soldiers and serve as melee units.
It is a huge gamble for a weak force to attack a powerful force.
The soldiers and servants would not be heartbroken even if Raven was wiped out, as long as the Bee Queen could stay.
"Let's go! Target - the Mephit Cave in the next plane!"
Mephits are burly, bat-like humanoids that live deep in underground caves. They are omnivorous and generally pose no danger unless attacked. As of now, most sages believe they have
Extinct in the ancient war with the dark elves.
In fact, these remaining survivors have become followers of Cyric, waiting for the call of the Dark Sun to plunge them into the war again.
An adult mephit is more than two meters tall, with its body covered in reddish-black or reddish-brown fur. This creature has long arms, short legs, and a head similar to that of a bat, with a tough black membrane extending from its wrists.
to the ankles. The mephits' hands and feet are long and narrow, with stubby, curved fingers and toes that end in retractable claws. The fingers and toes, along with the heels and palms, are all edged with fur, making them
Can hold it more firmly.
A mephit is a bipedal creature. It usually walks upright with a swaying stride, but it can also climb down and run on all fours at twice its normal speed. A mephit typically wears armor and
A harness used to carry tools and weapons, with a few exceptions.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the shadow bees to defeat this strong group.
