Midnight, Ciric, Cranvo......

Three people who can't be avoided in any case in a turbulent year.

Even though these guys are still rookies in a group of adventurers, enjoying the thrills of adventure, it won't be long before their fortunes change dramatically.

Just a year later, Midnight will become the third goddess of magic, Shirek will be promoted to one of the most powerful gods in the world by the god of God for reclaiming the clay tablet of fate, and Kranvo will become the new god of death to rule the underworld.

Of course, for the time being, they don't know the great changes that will happen in the future, and they are still roaming around as mortals.

In particular, the future Prince of Lies, Shirek, is still a good young man who likes to do chivalry, and often steals some rich people's money and stuffs it into the pockets of the poor, and gives ordinary people what they can to help them together with his friend Cranvo and the priest Ayton of Eros.

No one knew that there was an eye in the darkness that was already on him.

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"My dear friend, you've been staring at this man for days, can you tell me what's so special about him?" Manson glanced at the scene inside the crystal ball, his eyes glinting with curiosity.

"Do you believe in fate?" asked Zhang Cheng with his hands crossed on his chin and without looking back.

"Fate?" Manson raised an eyebrow in surprise, then shook his head thoughtlessly. "No! I never believed in any fate, only in the power of magic. ”

"Hahahaha! This answer is really in line with your status as an archmage. But if I told you that it wouldn't be long before he would become one of the most powerful gods in the world, would you believe it?" Zhang Cheng laughed and told the secret of his heart.

Unfortunately, Manson apparently didn't take it seriously, and shrugged his shoulders with the same smile: "Is this a prophecy? Or are you going to joke with me?"

"No, I'm just telling you what's going to happen, and it's up to you to believe it or not. Don't forget that even the most powerful gods can't see all the secrets of the world, and there are always things that are destined to be ununderstood and undiscovered. ”

After saying this meaningful sentence, Zhang Cheng picked up a piece of cloth to cover the crystal ball, stood up and walked outside.

Seeing the empty hole**, Sazastan was commanding more than two dozen assistants, constantly checking tens of thousands of mysterious symbols and notches on the ground to ensure that there would be no accidents when activated.

These symbols of different shapes include the rune system commonly used by spellcasters in the Continent of Ferru, as well as the Dalaran rune brought by Zhang Cheng from Azeroth, the Ereda rune, and the demonic runes used by the demons of the Burning Legion.

After a series of in-depth collaborations, he shared most of the magical knowledge in his mind that did not involve core secrets, without any reservations, to his two allies.

Manson and Sazastan did not disappoint him, and it only took about three weeks or so to fuse the magic of different systems together to create this huge and complex magic array in front of him.

Its role is to break the shield of divine power and create a legendary spell model that can kill gods.

Of course, in order to avoid being detected by the goddess of magic, the whole process does not touch the magic web, but extracts energy directly from the primitive, manic wild magic.

Wild magic is known to be difficult to control, so it's likely to suddenly become quite dangerous.

"Well, how long will it take to activate?" Zhang Cheng asked, staring at the pedestal in the center of the circle that was constantly flashing with arcane brilliance.

I have to say, what you provide is really interesting, and if it weren't for the time constraints, I would have studied it carefully from beginning to end. Sazastan replied with great interest.

Since he is a lich, he doesn't need to eat or rest at all, and spends almost all of his time researching new knowledge.

In less than four months, he had managed to incorporate evil and shadow energy into his existing magic system, creating seven new spells from low to high, and even learned the technique of creating cheap hellfire on a large scale.

It is foreseeable that when the god-killing operation is over, he will definitely be eager to return to Serre and launch a war against the surrounding area to test the power of these war weapons.

Thinking of the anxious appearance of Xinbu, the old lover of Ilminster, Zhang Cheng subconsciously pursed the corners of his mouth and teased: "Don't worry, we still have plenty of time." What's more, when the gods descend in the form of saints, the elect of the goddess of magic will definitely take action, and there will be every chance to kill one or two of them. ”

"Deal with Ilminster, please count me in!" Manson took the initiative to step forward, making no secret of his hostility towards the Great Sage of the Shadow Valley.

Whether it was the life-and-death battle between the Santarim Society and the Harpist Alliance, or the conflict between the two over the concept of magic, it was decided that only one of them could survive in the end.

"Great! Looks like we're on the same page again when it comes to dealing with the Goddess of Magic electorate, isn't it?" said Sazastan with his arms outstretched, a meaningful expression on his withered two.

"Yes, but I'm more concerned with god-killing spells than the Goddess of Magic's chosen people. You know, it's September now, and we have to finish the whole spell before the end of the year. Zhang Cheng reminded impatiently.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a satisfactory answer in ten minutes. Sazastan confidently gave assurances.

Ten minutes is not a long time, and in the blink of an eye, the effort passed.

When he finished checking the last piece of rune, he immediately stood in his place and began chanting the incantation aloud.

Seeing this, Manson followed him to the center of the circle, channeling the manic wild magic energy.

As for Zhang Cheng, he directly turned into a giant dragon form, injecting evil energy and shadows into it.

With the concerted efforts of the three of them, a ball of golden light appeared above the circle out of thin air, and slowly fell onto the pedestal.

Under the action of this mass of energy, layers of uneven and strange patterns began to appear on the surface of the originally ordinary base.

Wait until the moment you run out of energy!

A terrifying storm of energy is coming!

Boom! Boom!

Accompanied by a deafening explosion, the entire base was destroyed by various energy releases.

Flames!Strong Acid!Lightning!Sonic Boom!Frost!Negative Energy!Positive Energy!

Several red-robed mages who couldn't dodge died on the spot, and the rest hurriedly fled in all directions.

Only Manson, Sazastan and Zhang Cheng never moved half a step.

When the storm subsided, they rushed to the pedestal to see what remained on it.

These patterns were nothing else, but were the original versions of a legendary spell model.

Next, they had to refine and refine this initial spell model until it was enough to kill any of the gods......

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