Gently stroking this rough iron blade, Zhang Cheng felt an unprecedented energy from it.

It is not magic, nor is it divine power, but a strong obsession, an unparalleled hatred and hostility towards the gods.

I'm afraid it's hard for ordinary people to imagine that such a dagger can directly pierce the shield of divine power and cause terrible damage to the gods.

"Interesting...... I'm more interested in psychic abilities now......" Zhang Cheng muttered to himself as he carefully slipped the dagger into his pocket.

The reason why he asked for the Zasman dagger, in addition to research, was more to add a hole card that could turn the tide at a critical moment.

After all, although the god-killing magic has been completed, it has not been tested in actual life, and the devil knows what the effect is.

Therefore, it is very important to have a weapon that can kill the gods.

Manson apparently didn't care about this, and urged impatiently: "I've met all your requests!

"Calm down! Patience is a virtue, and you shouldn't go out of your way for a little power. I promise, it won't be long before the guy who makes you angry will be killed by his nemesis. Zhang Cheng pursed the corners of his mouth and said comfortingly.

Stole the clay tablet of the fate of His Majesty Io, the god of God, and still want to live?

As it turned out, the death of the Death Trio was a bit of a big one, with Bane dying at the hands of Thom, the god of loyalty and courage, Baal being killed by Ciric, and Mirko being beaten by Ilminster and others in Waterdeep.

Anyway, one counts as one, and he hasn't survived a turbulent year.

Although Bane was later resurrected with the help of his own son, the other two were not so lucky.

In Zhang Cheng's eyes, the turbulent year was essentially a great purge of the gods by the gods, and it was also a stern warning, so there was no need to act too early, so as not to be detected and attract the siege of the gods.

As long as Ciric doesn't gather the tablet of fate for a day, the gods will have to stay honestly in the material world.

As for those who tried to escape the catastrophe by opportunism, the second generation of the goddess of magic, Mystra, was killed by the god of guards, and the goddess of commerce, Wojin, was imprisoned in the harem by the Dark Maharaja, and none of them ended well.

......

"Where's Sazastan, where has he been these days?" Manson suddenly noticed that the other ally was gone, and his eyes lit up with confusion.

"He's looking for an old friend, and I think we'd better not bother for the time being. Zhang Chengyi hinted with deep taste.

"I see......"

Manson was so clever that he realized in an instant that the other party was looking for the traces of the Lich God Visharon.

Just as he was about to test his plan further, a raven suddenly flew in with black feathers all over its body, and a letter box for paper slips was tied to its feet.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Cheng directly took out a crumpled note from inside in front of everyone.

I saw that there was not a single character on it, only a black dot that seemed to have accidentally dripped ink.

But it was this black spot that made his pupils shrink violently, and then he opened his mouth and ordered without looking back: "Valindra! Go and tell everyone to get ready! The hunt has begun!"

The hunt begins?!

When the beautiful moon elf heard this, her whole body shuddered involuntarily, and she hurriedly nodded: "Understood!"

Maybe others don't know what the hunt means, but as a direct confidant, she knows very well that the so-called hunting does not mean hunting wild beasts, but hunting gods!

Seeing Valindra disappear at the end of the hallway, Manson finally couldn't help but ask, "What happened, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"Nothing, I just got the news that the Goddess of Magic has just been rescued by a group of adventurers. Zhang Cheng directly released a flame and burned the note.

In order to prevent important information from leaking, he secretly developed a series of meaningless symbols and drawings to represent different meanings.

A drop of ink represents the goddess of magic being rescued by Shirok Squad.

Although he didn't know how these rookies could get the goddess of magic out without alarming the god of tyranny and the layers of guards, he knew that this unreassuring goddess would soon try to return to the divine realm and expose the conspiracy of the three gods of death to Io.

But unfortunately, she met a god of guards, Haim, who never showed affection and only knew how to stick to his duties.

In the end, Mystra, who had the body of a mortal, could not defeat the god of guards who had not received any suppression, and was directly hammered to death, followed by the magic net of the Feren Continent and began to fall into an uncontrolled state of madness.

This meant that the power of all spellcasters, including the gods, was greatly restricted, and they could no longer anticipate the danger in advance, let alone monitor what was happening in distant places through magic.

In short, all people will become deaf and blind.

Man Song subconsciously frowned, and seemed to be a little unable to pay attention to Zhang Cheng's strange way of acting, but considering that the early action was very much in line with his heart, he reluctantly agreed.

After a brief discussion, and the limited information at hand, the two quickly locked on Gargoth, a cool god who was operating around the southern Tessel.

As the so-called persimmon picks the soft pinch first!

First of all, this devil-born third-rate guy has few decent allies among the gods, so even if he accidentally leaks the news, he doesn't have to worry about retribution.

Secondly, his strength belongs to the bottom category among many gods, and he can't even fully comprehend the meaning of divine power, his mind is full of devilish disguises and intrigues, and he is not very good at fighting.

Finally, and most importantly, the location of this guy right now is Testel, a country in the midst of civil strife.

No matter how drastic the situation is, a single push at a local warlord, nobleman, or robber can have the effect of confusing the public.

As the first target of the hunt, Zhang Cheng didn't care too much about who the other party was, anyway, he got a corpse first and studied it slowly.

With countless crazy thoughts in his mind, he didn't just want to kill one or two gods, he wanted to slaughter the gods, and kill everything he could.

The thought that his hands were about to be stained with the blood of the gods gave him an indescribable excitement and excitement.

The observant Manson undoubtedly sensed this, and immediately adjusted the danger level of his ally up a few notches, while secretly raising his vigilance.

After all, there has never been a shortage of terrible madmen in this land, such as the mad mage who digs holes in the city under the mountain all day - Helast Blackrobe, and the founder of the Worship of the Dragon, Samast, who fell into madness.

He didn't want to be suddenly attacked by his allies at a critical moment......

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