No one wants to call what Tinos does 'aesthetics'. Only lunatics and perverts like this approach.
Tinos casually picked up a spear on the ground and inserted it into the lower body of the eldest prince who was trying to escape. He pierced his whole body and then placed it in front of the huge military map hanging on the wall. Behind the eldest prince was the Egyptian
The red map of the Erwin Empire.
This seems like a silent irony.
Outside, there should be illusionists assisting, and not a single guard rushed in to disturb Tinos' 'masterpiece'.
The eldest prince's intestines were punctured and he suffered from severe internal bleeding. Unfortunately, he would not die for a while.
In this way, Tinos used the flying knife technique to cut off the fur, blood vessels, and muscles of the eldest prince's limbs one by one. After a few minutes, only four scarlet hand bones and foot bones were left.
Then he started to deal with the prince's handsome face...
The eldest prince died, not from hemorrhage, but from Tinos' final dissection of his brain.
The whole process was bloody and brutal.
Even though Cyric was live streaming the whole thing, few saw the end.
The prince's body is still intact, and his strong muscles still have perfect outlines, but only bones remain in his limbs and head.
‘Wake up the skeletons’ means the world is the one who is alert. Tinos uses this method to help Cyric scare the world.
In the kingdom of Bane, the god of tyranny, Bane, who was shirtless and covered in explosive muscles, fell into a rage. He used his fists crazily to destroy everything in sight.
Well, by the way, a certain miserable priest died countless times. He lived and died, lived and died, in an infinite cycle.
"Bastard! Despicable bitch! Rat in the gutter! Cyric, do you dare to come out and fight me openly!? I will give up my hand!" Ben's furious roar spread throughout the God's Domain.
The gods knew that Cyric's mission was to spread terror and strife.
There are always many gods who cannot accept Cyric's approach.
There are many gods who want to destroy Cyric, a madman. Unfortunately, no one can find where Cyric's kingdom is hidden.
The locations of the gods' kingdoms are generally relatively fixed, and they will only move their kingdoms in rare circumstances. Cyric is an obvious exception. His kingdom runs and hides everywhere. It's like a snail, with its back
The shell is its home. Wherever it goes, it is home.
Under the guise of the power of lies, Cyric's kingdom can become anything in the world.
Maybe it's a speck of dust, a troll's fingernail, a wandering spirit.
He is like the king of poisonous snakes lurking in dark corners. He can constantly send his subordinates to ambush you at any time, but you never know where he is or where his roots are.
"Hahahaha - beautiful! So beautiful! My dearest Tinos."
The screen switched back to Cyric's incarnation of the resentful spirit: "The appetizer has been served, and now comes the main course."
The spiritual arm of Cyric's incarnation held up a portrait of Raven.
"Many of you don't know this kid. It doesn't matter. I am gracious enough to tell you that he is the most arrogant bastard I have ever seen. He, a fifteen-year-old half-elf! How dare! To resist the great Cyric!
"
Cyric began to roar sharply: "Originally, a brat with only a bronze rank is definitely not qualified to be the main course. But do you know what he did?"
"He actually murdered a high-ranking priest under my command! No! The deaths of two other high-ranking priests of the Dark Sun were related to him! Evidence? I don't need any evidence! My Holy Word is the evidence! Laila, you
Look out for this bitch, and the many false gods who are trying to slander me and destroy my power! I, the elite plane hunter under Cyric, will be in front of you at this moment.
, use the most cruel method to kill this kid who you have given your greatest hope to!"
The screen changed, and a team of seven plane hunters appeared on the screen.
Experienced gods and powerful men can tell at a glance that this is in a low-level micro-plane. In this small plane, any high-level professional who enters can only exert silver-level divine power.
No matter how good the equipment is, it can only exert the same power as the Silver level.
When the strength is capped, the only thing that wins is the vision and experience of the master.
Obviously, in the eyes of the gods and masters, Raven has neither. This half-elf kid is too young, and besides, he doesn't even have a Silver rank.
"Did you see it? He is the most talented executioner under my command, the breath-stealing monster Duka. He can squeeze every drop of air out of a person's lungs. Oh oh oh! Did you see it? Those pictures are hideous.
Distorted face, pain! Despair, ah! how sweet!”
In the picture, the breath-stealing monster easily tortured and killed each of the bee-man servants. The servants were like fish washed up on the shore, constantly stretching and contracting the muscles in their mouths, but they were unable to bring any oxygen to the body.
I saw a servant digging out his own throat in pain.
Suni, the goddess of love and goodness, frowned to the extreme, with undisguised disgust in her eyes.
Suddenly, the prayers of Suni's high-ranking priests connected to Suni's spiritual world.
"Dear my lord, the Miss Karin you like hopes that you will send a rescue team to rescue her brother Raven. She said she is willing to pay any price for this."
"It's too late. Plane travel is not as simple as she imagined. My divine power is too powerful. Entering such a low-level plane can easily cause the plane to collapse. It just depends on that kid's luck."
Suni ignored similar prayers. She turned her eyes to the reflection again, and while looking at it, she was thinking about how to deal with Cyric. This guy is too crazy.
Passed!
There are not a few gods who have similar ideas to Sune. However, they all encounter the same problem and cannot find where Cyric is.
However, the next development of the situation began to get out of control for Cyric.
First, the Breath Stealer he was proud of was killed by a dozen cheap [Frost Fire].
"What is this!? It shouldn't be! It's impossible! This kid is cheating! How can you do this!? You should be killed by the breath stealer in an upright manner! Duka represents the great Cyric! You
How can you treat it like this!?" Cyric's incoherent screams reached the ears of the gods and powerful men, and all the gods and people were stunned.
After seeing Raven actually use the Breathstealer's tricks to defeat the Mephit, Cyric felt bad as a god.
"No - it shouldn't be like this!" Cyric exclaimed.
Cyric was so funny. At this time, many gods and powerful men wanted to laugh.
"It's okay, my most elite Stalker force is still behind." Before Cyric finished speaking, he saw Raven with a smile on his face, kicking a sulfur block into the cave in a cool way, and then throwing down the torch.
"Boom——" The world became quiet.
Cyric was dumbfounded. The guys in front of him were all reduced to roasted pigs. There was no priest present. Should these dead guys be allowed to convert to Brother Chun one by one and then be resurrected on the same spot?
I have never seen anyone slapped in the face so quickly. If I hadn't known that that boy was Cyric's mortal enemy, I would have thought that these two guys were playing a double act.
This time, the onlookers finally couldn't help it.
"Oh hahahaha——" The God of Tyranny laughed like a bell.
"Hehe, hahahaha!" The goddess of love and kindness covered her mouth and laughed uncontrollably. Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise countless male gods would be enamored by Shuni's blooming beauty.
There are countless people in countless planes, and God is laughing.
Listening to the wild laughter emitted by divine power echoing in the divine realm, Cyric's face turned black and almost broke his teeth. He cursed those losers angrily in his heart and secretly made a bet: These few
Those of you who are still alive, as long as you successfully kill that Raven, I will promote you!
The rogue at the peak of the silver level took the lead and killed them.
His agility and speed made him feel like a grown man beating up a child when he dealt with Raven. A trace of unbearability flashed in the eyes of the audience.
"Hahaha! Did you see it? This is the difference in strength. So what if it has potential? Before the seedling grows up, you can destroy it with just a pinch." Seeing this, Cyric suddenly felt confident again.
Is this the end of Raven?
No!
That magical Raven's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked over with a look as if he was looking at someone to jump on the street, or to glare at someone who was pregnant.
This is...a magic-like dissociation technique?
No one knew that this was the [Elementary Eye of Destruction]. Anyway, the two daggers of the rogue instantly turned into dust molecules and were gone!
The rogue was immediately stunned!
He is not a warrior monk, and he can catch a sword with his bare hands, which is extremely cool, let alone the one who pounces on him.
In his imagination, Raven had many reactions, including shadow jumping and so on. But there was no option for his dagger to be 'disarmed'.
Isn't Raven an assassin?
No one answered.
Raven simply pushed the Black Moon Blade forward and inserted it into the rogue's chest, piercing his heart.
It goes in from the front and comes out from the back, and you can't die anymore.
This scene almost made Cyric spit out blood.
Ben was stunned and laughed wildly.
Suni smiled and bent over.
What was even more frenzied was yet to come. Lei Wen, who was unaware that a large number of gods and powerful men were watching the battle, majestically touched the corpse to inspect the harvest before the magician came out.
Cyric was going crazy.
In the Mephit plane, Raven touched the corpse with vigilance, checking it while listening to the movements in the cave.
Everything else on this guy is rubbish. Apart from the two god gold coins, only a pair of boots are valuable.
Item name: Boots of Gale [Silver level rare equipment]
Item Type: Shoes
Part: feet
Minimum equipment level: level 30
Armor: 25 points
Equipment effect: Agility +3 points, movement speed increased by 5%
This thing fit perfectly, and Raven didn't mind, so he put it on directly. As soon as the mage came out of the cave, he saw that Raven had just finished tying his shoelaces, and his eyes almost popped out of his head with anger.
I am very touched that so many readers have left messages in the comment area, so I will explain it briefly. In fact, the character setting of Cyric comes from the official 3r god setting of Dungeons and Dragons. The original version is like this. This guy really deserves it.
Yes. But there are similar brain-dead characters in history. There are many people who think they are arrogant even though they have some strength. For example, the Empress Dowager Cixi of the late Qing Dynasty did something stupid like ordering the Qing government to declare war on all nations...
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As for some readers who are worried that my writing will fail... I think it's funny. Yunfei has been an author for more than ten years, and he still has some control over the plot. Cyric will be temporarily on the sidelines, and the protagonist will enter a relatively safe period of development.
