Chapter 424: A Variety of Interrogations
If it was Bane who caught the Red Knight, then Raven would not be able to calm down at all. The god of tyranny will use various means to force any being who does not obey him to submit, and also likes to prove his greatness with complete conquest.
If the Red Knight had been caught by Bane, he would probably have been ooxx.
In his previous life, Bane had also tried to kill his sister. Kill a goddess first and then kill it.
But Ciric ...... Ciric is a good children's shoe!
Ever since the failure of Bubble Mistila, Ciric Shoes no longer believes in love. He drove Ayton mad and killed Ayton, the only priest he had ventured with but was not a god, and Ayton was already the first high priest of the church of Mistyra, and Shirek lied to make Ayton say blasphemous words about Mistyra, so that Ayton would only be dealt with as the most despicable hypocrite after his death.
Ciric used his duties as the god of death to bind Cranvo, making him decide to refuse to return Ayton's soul and return Ayton to the kingdom of Mistyra. This decision ruined the love between Mistyla and Kranvo forever.
Since then, Ciric has had little interest in women, and his greatest interest is to use lies to create all kinds of real love and killing.
From this point of view, Cirek is a loyal member of the Die Dead group in the true sense of the word, faithful to his own heart, and tearing apart every couple......
In addition, due to the extreme hatred of the god of death, Kranvo. Ciric Shoes is very picky about the death it creates. He never kills people in large-scale battles, as this increases the divine power of Tampas, the god of battle. He doesn't kill anyone casually, only murder! Murder was the way he allowed to die.
This distorted aesthetics of death leads to two ways for those who die by his hands: to be assassinated in the first place, or to be deceived and then to fall in love with their lovers and relatives and friends.
Now that the Red Knight has entered his realm of deception, then Ciric will no longer assassinate her. Similarly, the Red Knight's priesthood and divine power realm. Nothing is in Ciric's eyes.
Because he knows Xiaoxi children's shoes too well, Raven is very relieved about this.
The only thing he could do now was wait for the time to get out in three days.
In this life, Shirek is even more outrageous than in his previous life, and he uses the [Ciri's Hat] to control the God of Craft, Gonde, causing the God of Knowledge Ogma to enter early, which is likely to lead to the [True Lie] that could have been used against the [Ciri's Hat] to be revealed earlier.
"I should still have time." Raven calculated, "The Ciri hat itself represents all the lies in the world. It's not that easy to fight against. โ
After the infinite infusion of divine power into the Priesthood of Lies, the power of Ciri's hat is beyond the imagination of mortals.
It's as small as saying hello to someone and telling someone "I had lunch" that I didn't actually eat. For example, if the son of the world does something that deceives the consciousness of the world, it is a lie.
If it weren't for the fact that the lie itself did not belong to one of the world's origins, it is likely that Ciric would have been able to enter a powerful divine power by lying to the priesthood.
Looking out into the clouds from Melissa's palace, Raven muttered to himself, "The key now is whether I can get back in time to get the most benefit......
At this moment, in Phantom Knight City, a good show is being staged.
Mistyla's right index finger was wrapped around a flame that could directly burn the soul, peeling and burning, as if that tender finger without a trace of calluses was a candle. However, a finger poked into West's shoulder, and nothing happened.
"Hahaha! I am the lying angel of my lord, and I will not feel pain. West laughed.
The goddess of the magic web frowned. If you don't feel the pain, then there is no point in executing.
"Unnatural existence, why don't you return to your original self?" The forest and the Ranger goddess Melicay go down with a magic spell.
Green, which represents the green color of nature. The most primitive and primordial color in nature. This is the return of life forms. Maybe it's a gift, or maybe it's a punishment......
Pain recovery!
"Ahh West let out an earth-shattering, pig-killing scream.
The gods all looked at Melicay.
The forest goddess, dressed as a green powersuit ranger, pursed her lips and shrugged: "I didn't execute it." โ
Gods: "......"
Really. The honest people in the neutral camp are even more ruthless.
"Let me do it." Yilmat, one of the three friends of justice, the god of weeping and also known as the god of suffering, stepped forward.
The perverted red rope easily inflicted more pain on West, and suddenly there was a series of screams.
Available after ten minutes. West is still stubborn, completely iron-clad, and would rather die than give in.
Yilmat, who was watched by the gods, was embarrassed, and he didn't feel much different from Bane if he continued like this.
"Hey, hey, it's useless. My lord Shirek has found out that I have been captured, and I have informed my lord that I have been missing for more than half an hour before taking my heart and leaving me dead......" West smiled hideously.
Tyr stepped forward, a little finger. Divine power of extreme purity flowed from his fingertips, taking on a beautiful bright silver color, and the divine power swirled around Tyr's fingertips like mist. A few seconds later, three extremely small horizontal magic circles ran through Tyr's fingers, binding the powers inward.
Finally, it shot out in a whirlwind, and a burst of gorgeous silver light blessed West.
Tillang said, "In the name of the God of Justice, I grant you the glory of immortality for 10 days. "If you have great powers, sometimes it's the rule.
It is a mysterious force that can resist even death temporarily.
Pity...... Glory? Glory fart! It's torture, okay?
The gods looked at Tyr, again speechless.
A mysterious fluctuation came, and the gods sensed the heart in West's chest disappear at the same time. The gods immediately reacted, it was the handiwork of Ciric, and hurriedly further sealed the surrounding space.
"What to do? This guy has no heart, and although he can't die for the time being, he still can't speak without heart blood supply. Tyr asked the gods.
"Use this first." Tampas was the bloodiest, and he casually pulled out a pig's heart in a nearby pigsty.
"Let me come." Ogma calmly took the pig's heart and used his divine ability to [change reality].
The God of Knowledge waved his hand, and a small blue inscription border appeared in each of the six directions.
The circle compresses the pig's heart on the palm of his hand, and together with the highly concentrated divine power, it forms the six surfaces of a cube in the palm of Ogma's hand. The blue divine power reflexes and beats back and forth in the cube's inner body, as if it is pregnant with something, and it seems to be reshaping something.
In the eyes of the gods, the large pig's heart was still popping and beating, but it kept getting smaller and smaller until it reached human size. It doesn't take ten seconds. The bomb-bombing Ogma had temporarily turned the pig's heart into a human heart that could last for 18 hours, and stuffed it into West.
Looking at the bloody Ogma, the gods couldn't help but shudder at the same time, don't underestimate the wise man, in order to figure out the biological structure, the god of knowledge must have done a lot of dissection......
West wanted to cry without tears, well, now he couldn't die if he wanted to: "Don't think I'll say, my devotion to my lord has given me courage. โ
"Okay. Since you mentioned courage...... "Thom, the god of loyalty and courage, strides out: "Courage, the evil party does not deserve courage, and I deprive you of that boring courage in the name of the god of courage!" โ
After a magic spell, it seemed that some brilliance had been sucked away by Thom, and West, who was fearless just now, instantly became timid as a mouse.
"Humph! I'm an angel of lies. West was stubborn.
"Don't waste time!" Xuan Ao's gestures were matched with unknown spells, and mysterious arcane fluctuations rippled through the hall, and a large number of glittering ancient arcane runes floated in the air. Constant reverberation. The gods found that except for a very few gods. For example, the god of knowledge, no one recognizes these runes.
A dazzling blue light shot into West's body, and the Angel of Lies' expression suddenly changed, and his eyes widened to feel the change in himself.
I can't tell a single word of the lie I thought of.
"This is mantra. As long as my magic is still in you, you can't tell any lies. Mistira said proudly.
This is definitely a huge irony for Ciric.
How wonderful. Isn't it? An angel of lies who can't lie!? It's a joy to think about.
Sure enough, when it comes to revenge, women deserve it!
The gods looked at the goddess of the magic net with great confusion.
Mistye pulled her waist, and the queen's aura was fully displayed: "Okay! Now to answer my question, West! Got it? โ
"Got it. ! โ
Mistira nodded...... Wait a minute! Something seems wrong!
"What did you just call me for?" The goddess of the magic net raised her eyebrows coldly! It looks like it's going to eat people.
The magical lying angel can't lie: "The magic web...... *? โ
Mistyla: "......"
Gods: "......"
Mistyla's hands were trembling, and Ciric's followers had been forced by Ciric to call her a, and she knew it. But to say it in front of so many gods, no matter how good her cultivation is, she can't hold it on her face.
"I order you, give me another name!"
West worked very, very hard, and in the terrifying power of the mantra, he couldn't even resist how much the sentence jumped out of his mouth with a delay.
He whispered tentatively: "Back then, in order to seduce men, he specially wrapped the size of a pear into an apple-sized magic web* with a corset chest? โ
There was a dead silence.
"Poofโ" Please forgive Layla for laughing too low, but she really couldn't help it.
With Leila as the hilarious point, the gods in the audience burst into laughter: "Hahahahaha! โ
At this moment, the spirit of the goddess of the magic net was broken. Cracks in the ground, burrows in the ground, or jumping straight into another multiverse or something, all popped up in her mind.
However, a strong sense of responsibility still binds her.
Despite trembling, despite her shame and indignation, Mistyla still grabbed West's collar hard, and a she-tyrannosaurus-like roar resounded throughout the hall: "Say! What the hell is the thing that Ciric uses to manipulate the gods of the Red Knight!? (To be continued......)
PS: Don't be so glassy, okay...... I made my debut as a stallion...... It's not so brain-dead to let the Red Knight fight the streets or be NTR's.