Chapter 436: I'm Not a Righteous Partner
Tinos on the left, Arwen the evil monk on the right.
Raven walked proudly in the middle, ignoring the slave-like Shirek who followed him all the way. Raven strode forward, sat down on the throne that once belonged to Ciric, raised his head proudly, and scanned the bewildered Cirek believers below with the most fierce gaze.
The terrifying power bloomed from Raven's body, it was an out-and-out divine power realm, the dual realms overlapped on Raven's body, and everyone present saw such a spectacle at the same time: a mortal is rewriting the inherent god pattern with his own will, the power he holds is not completely new, but the true god who masters these two powers at the same time, Raven is still the first in the ages.
Raven's left hand holds an illusory shadow.
Raven's right hand holds death and destruction.
Either way, it's so palpitating and intimidating.
That kind of world-watching, self-respecting momentum in the sky and on the ground, is really something that a teenager who is less than 17 years old can have?
Raven may be the so-called, only the ethereal child of the world that has been passed down to legend!
Pampered by the world and favored by fate.
Shadow is his mantle, destruction is his calling card, and death is his slave.
This terrifying momentum of the world has infected these diehard believers of Ciric at some point.
Some gods are alive, and he is dead.
Some people have not yet become gods, they are already gods!
Most of the believers no longer looked at the resigned Hirek who was kneeling on the ground.
Instead, they looked with fiery gaze at the half-elven boy who had occupied the magpie's nest and sat upright on the throne of the god Ciric.
The realm aura that only belonged to Raven was rushing on the vast floor of the dungeon, and even without looking, he could feel the diversified terrifying aura, extending along the stone slab carvings on the ground.
When the breath touched the obsidian walls of the main hall. They immediately rushed up the walls, rolling up to the roof of the temple, spreading out to form a dull gray world, like a cage that enveloped all the followers of Ciric.
Raven's voice rang out, and there was no excitement in his tone. There is no deliberate lowness, plain as water.
"I am about to take up the three priesthoods of murder, the dead, and conspiracy, and become the new deity...... Who is in favor? Who is against? ”
Who is in favor? Who is against?
Raven asked so democratically that the minds of some of the guys below suddenly became active: Yes! Raven is just a hairy boy, even if he is a god, he still needs a large number of believers to provide him with the power of faith. Without believers, even the strongest gods will become weak and eventually fall, which is the rule set by the supreme god 'Ao'.
What's more, most of Raven's exploits are for foreigners. He hadn't done any massacres.
At the end of the day, he's just a half-elf. If you really massacre mankind, you are not afraid that the human gods will collectively oppose him?
Right! What did Raven dare do to them?
Immediately, someone shouted: "Raven, messenger of justice, this time you have won, as long as our lord Shirek is released, we can not pursue your offense." ”
Raven was expressionless, quietly looking at the guy who was speaking.
It seems that Raven's silence encouraged more guys to jump out. These Shirek loyalists grew louder and louder, and many fanatics even rushed to Raven's throne without selflessness. There were even attempts to pick up Ciric.
The monk's eyebrows raised. He's ready to make a move.
At this moment, abruptly. Countless translucent skeleton illusions appeared in mid-air in the dungeon.
At this moment, everyone knows what Raven is going to do?
The reason why fanatical believers are crazy believers, except for a very small number of crazy beliefs, is more because even if they die, they can go to the kingdom of the gods and live a better life.
Ciric is finished.
looked at his appearance of a weak chicken who couldn't even kill a chicken, and then remembered Raven's deeds of killing gods again and again. How many minutes will exist for Ciric's kingdom is a question.
The world of Ultron is a world that encourages faith, and when the unbelievers die and enter the underworld, the end is very miserable. Because the fanatical are often brought into the kingdom of God by the divine envoys sent by the gods, while the unbelievers often have to atone for their sins in life before they can return to the Mother River of the Soul. Erase all will and wait for the next rebirth.
Most of the guys who shouted the most just now tried to shrink back into the crowd and fool around.
If Raven was just a strong man promoted by an ordinary mortal, he might not be able to catch all the rebels. It's a pity that Raven has a system, which allows him to distinguish Ciric's diehards from the wallgrass very well.
The countless necromancers wandering back and forth in the void let out a piercing soul scream, and swooped down with hideousness, tearing at the bodies of the Cirek diehards, tearing them alive to pieces, then tearing their souls out of the broken bodies, offering their struggling and wailing souls to Raven.
In front of Raven, a huge black sphere contained all the souls that came to him.
Well, this time the soul needed by the machine man has been settled.
A few minutes later, the huge dungeon was filled with the terrifying smell of blood, and the former companion was killed. The survivors found that those who were left behind were the wall grasses who were not usually strong enough to be faithful.
All die-hards, not one remains.
What a terrifying means, such a precise killing.
At this time, Raven's voice sounded again.
"Who else will not believe in me? Who is for and who is against? ”
"I'm for it! The great god Raven Yunfield! From this moment on, I, Flando, am your staunchest supporter of the upper body! "The only high-ranking priest of the Shirek Church, the great traitor Flandor took the lead on the spot.
With her taking the lead, the remaining nearly 3,000 believers all knelt down in the dark with blood and discomfort.
Raven was not yet a god and could not truly receive and use the power of faith, but he could clearly feel that a huge energy emanated from them, converging together, trying to break through the laws of the world and enter his body.
That's the power of faith.
However, Raven was not in a hurry, looking at Ciric, who was still kneeling blankly under the throne, Raven couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
Yes, there are gods who are still alive, and they are dead.
That's Ciric!
It's ironic to think about it, the powerful and crazy Ciric in his previous life, no matter what period he fought with the three gods of justice, and was recognized as the big devil in the mouth of players, but this time he was abused by Raven like this.
Those players who are obsessed with the power of Ciric will not know if the image of their idol will collapse when they see this scene?
Everything that needs to be done is done, and it's time to put an end to this farce.
Raven connects to Leila in the spiritual sea, and immediately finds himself pulled into a vast spiritual network. He saw Leila crying with joy, Sunny and Tampas laughing and groaning, the Red Knight who was still stupid, Ogma and Mistyla staring approvingly, Melicay who was the only one who lost a lot and grieved for the death of her younger brother, and the three gods of justice with unkind faces.
"Yo, who's coming? Isn't this the soon-to-be-murdered god of murder, the famous Raven Yunfield? The god of suffering, Ilmat, a middle-aged bald man, teased Raven in a weird tone.
Thom's face was very excited, if Raven didn't come from the spirit, but the body, maybe he would rush up and grab Raven's collar and ask to the end: "Raven!" Tell me! I believe in you so much! Why are you using the three of us like this? Answer me! Aren't you a righteous partner? Why? Why? Why!? ”
Thom's eyes were red, he couldn't believe that after working together for so long, it was clear that the artifact [Indomitable Heart] that his three had worked so hard to build was originally for Raven to fight against Ciric's evil artifact and save the captured gods.
How did he know that Raven turned around and turned against Ciric's army, directly depriving Cirek of his priesthood and divine power domain? Now that he has absorbed so many benefits gorgeously, he is about to become a god! It's an evil god!
It's like shooting yourself in the foot. Obviously for justice, I thought I had found a new soulmate, a good partner of world justice, but in the end I found that I was used and deceived by the most shameless way!
How can this be called the loyal and upright Thom?
Even though he saw early on that Raven's actions were typical of the evil way of order, he felt that he had been telling Thom that Raven was not the kind of person who was evil at heart. It's this feeling that has sustained me until now.
It really feels like the sky is falling.
"Enough! You two. Since Raven still dares to see us, we might as well hear what Raven has to say first. "Or the god of justice who is the boss is the most stable.
Leila silently leaned over to Raven's side and snuggled up in Raven's arms, even in the mental space, she stood by Raven's side to show unconditional support.
Under the gaze of the gods, Raven spoke.
"I never felt like a partner in justice."
Tyr: "......"
Thom squatted down with his head in his hands: "Oh no! ”
Yilmat sneered: "I'll just say ......"
However, Raven's next sentence surprised the three gods of justice.
"But I dare to swear by my soul that I am at least an enemy of evil."
Till's vicissitudes of life had a look of surprise that could not be concealed. Thom, who had just crouched, and Yilmat, who was sneering, looked incredulous.
Raven continued in a deep voice, "I have goals that I can't say, I can only tell you that my goals have nothing to do with good or evil. Anyway, in the future, I will still fight against the existence of evil, and as for whether you want to continue to cooperate with me, that's your business. ”
Thom hesitated, "But you're in the murder priesthood!" ”
Raven replied proudly: "What is the more than one [murder] I want to take office? What's more, what kind of priesthood depends on who controls it and how to deal with it. Don't forget the story of Mirko and Cranvo. ”
Mirkor's madness and wickedness, and Kranvo's steady neutrality, are the best proof of this.
Right! It's up to God!
The next sentence shocked all the three gods of justice.
"I wouldn't mind leaving Ciric and Ciri's Hat to the three of you." (To be continued.) )