In the deepest secret room under the Luskan Mage Tower, several dragonman mages are busy using necromantic spells to embalm a radiant female corpse on the ground.

The owner of this corpse is none other than Charis, the goddess of cats and dances, who is said to be as beautiful as the goddess of love, Shanny.

You don't need to ask to know that this goddess, who is keen on timely pleasure, unfortunately met Zhang Cheng, who had no pity for the jade, and was killed on the spot, and the body was brought back to make a demigod non-mummy.

In fact, due to Zhang Cheng's unscrupulous hunting in the recent past, many gods who have not yet reacted to what happened have been murdered, counting the cat and the dance goddess Xia Ruisi in the production, there are already six now.

Although these bandaged undead are far from rivaling true gods in terms of strength, the residual divinity in their bodies and the forbidden magical rituals used in their crafting process have led to unimaginable physical and magical resistances and spell-like abilities.

Coupled with the rune weapon replacement system designed and produced by Zhang Cheng himself, it was enough to pose a deadly threat to the gods in the form of a sage.

After all, since he decided to be the enemy of the gods, he naturally had to prepare accordingly, at least to ensure that even if the owner behind the parchment scroll did not make a move, he would have a chance to escape when he was besieged.

As for directly killing all the gods in the Faren Continent, he didn't have this option at all in his heart.

Not to mention whether the god Io will intervene, just because so many gods are united, it is an irresistible force.

Don't look at the fact that killing gods is as simple as slaughtering livestock, but Zhang Cheng knows very well that the reason why he can achieve such a terrifying record is completely because the gods have been arrogant before, and they haven't realized how fragile the sage form is.

But now, since the death of Bane, the god of tyranny, and Thom, the god of loyalty, some of the gods have begun to call friends and gather in twos and threes.

In particular, Tyre, the god of justice, and Ilmat, the god of suffering, even actively campaigned to contact allies in the good camp, and it seemed that they intended to avenge Thom.

Just as many scholars like to mention a sentence when recording history, the battle horn has been sounded, and the great battle between good and evil is coming.

However, as the madman who provoked this war, Zhang Cheng didn't pay any attention to what happened in the accident world, let alone the armies and gods that were constantly gathering in Waterdeep City, and instead devoted all his energy to studying the magical knowledge left behind by the Great Arcanists of Netharel.

Because he was not a fool and knew that he was destined to be the losing side in this war, he had no intention of mobilizing Luskan's military forces from the beginning to the end.

This unsettling silence lasted until the news of the murderous Baal being killed by Ciric finally put down his research and left the spire alone, dragging his massive body slowly towards Waterdeep.

Because there was no intention to hide it at all, in just ten minutes or so, the entire Deep Water City fell into a panic.

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"It's coming!"

The mage god Azus sat down at the table with a solemn expression, and informed the other gods of the news that the Harpist Alliance had just received.

As the titular husband of the goddess of magic, the first preacher in history, and the great spellcaster who defeated Safras, the god of prophecy, in a mortal body, his power and status are unquestionable.

"What does this dragon want to do? Could it be that it is extremely hostile to the gods and wants to kill us all, as the truth says?"

"No! I always felt like it was hiding some secret behind it. You know, we haven't seen a madman who is the enemy of the gods, but it's clearly different. The Moon Goddess Su Lun shook her head slightly, rejecting the speculation.

She was one of the first twin goddesses in the world, having existed since the dawn of her life, and had seen many crazy individuals and organizations hostile to the gods, but no one had ever been like the black dragon in front of her, like a dark cloud hanging over the gods.

It is true that most of the current situation is due to the punishment of the gods on God, but what is even more terrifying is the careful planning revealed behind the whole thing.

Who were the first gods to die?

Gargus, the god of cool officials!

Milier, the god of singing!

Without exception, they are the weakest of the gods, and they are also the ones who basically don't have many allies.

Plus that legendary magic that can break through the shield of divine power in an instant!

As long as you are not an idiot, you can clearly realize that the other party has been fully prepared long before the beginning of the turbulent year!

A madman with a calm heart and a brilliant mind?

Su Lun didn't know what words to use to describe it, and he didn't understand why anyone could know in advance about the arrival of the turbulent year, and even anticipate the fierce reaction of the gods after the loss of the Tablet of Destiny.

In contrast, the god of justice, Tyre, is much more direct.

I saw him slap the table hard, and said with a serious face: "No matter what its purpose is! In short, we must be ready for battle! It is better to leave Waterdeep City, so as not to affect the innocent civilians." ”

"I think the banks of the Desarin River are a good place. Irmat, the god of suffering, echoed without thinking.

"In that case, let's move collectively to the banks of the Desarin River and wait for the arrival of this dragon. Azus hesitated for a moment, then quickly made his choice.

After all, once the gods are in full swing, they are bound to cause great damage, and if it is in Deep Water City, it is estimated that this city with a long history and a large population will be reduced to ruins in a few minutes.

Looking at the backs of the gods in the conference room as they got up and left, the god of war, Tampas, opened his mouth, gently stroked a black greatsword full of gaps, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "Is it a man who provokes a war with the gods? This is an incomparably good feeling! My blood is boiling! Come on! Let's have a fair match!"

War!

Slaughter!

Death!

For an ancient god who rules over the wars and battles of the entire world, nothing excites him more than his current state.

What about how many gods died?

What if you want to kill all the gods?

War is chaotic, disorderly, and full of accidents, and no one knows exactly what will happen in the next second.

Especially the wonderful feeling of passing by death is definitely a favorite of true warriors.

Tampas couldn't remember the last time he experienced such a feeling, but he knew that the coming black dragon was definitely capable of giving himself a taste of defeat and death.

This is the real battle!

The battle he craves to get!

And the kind of behavior of crushing the weak with great strength and experience is not worthy of being called a battle at all......

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