The gender of many gods has always been a mystery.

Not to mention far away, let's just say that the elves are in charge of the priesthood of 'spring', 'abundance', 'planting', 'birth', etc., and the husband of Angelis, who is known as the goddess of life, is also the creator of the elves, Corellon. Larysin, no one can say whether he or she is a man or a woman.

It is said that he is male, but he also has female characteristics. It's said to be a woman, but what is that stick under the crotch?

In fact, the main god of the elves, Ke Ruilong, is hermaphroditic, which sounds incredible, but the reality is like this, otherwise how could he (she) alone create and reproduce the entire elf race?

Therefore, whether it is her queen Angelis, or Rose, who has defected to the underworld and become the mother of the dark elves, they are actually the descendants of Corellon, which is not sensational.

What's even more exaggerated is that the moon goddess Shahanni in the elven god system. Moon Bow, Ke Ruilong's princess, is actually his (her) direct blood relative, biological daughter!

Charles hugged little Lori in his arms, looked at her aggrieved delicate face, and for some reason remembered the really chaotic elven god system in your circle.

He knew who Lori was in his arms, and Angris next to him also knew it.

This is a god in the form of a sage, and holding her, Charles is like holding a soft ball of divine cotton, and the comfortable feeling makes him love it. Even if Lori's camp is [Chaos and Evil].

Who took down her when she should have absconded?

A thick barrage rolled over the retina of the right eye, and the words revealed the envy, jealousy and hatred of the audience in the live broadcast room. Charles simply turned off the barrage system, but did not retreat from the live broadcast, staring at the dark sky from afar.

Things have come to this point. He couldn't tell what was going on. Since the live broadcast was started at the beginning. Just let the more than 1,000 spectators. Come with him to see the coming of the gods.

Ciric, who lived on the female believer, had a gloomy face and shouted, "Bane, since you are already here, why don't you show up? ”

Click!

As Sirik spoke, a huge green lightning bolt struck the otherworld, as if splitting the chaos, the darkness receded, and the sky cleared. The starry sky is like a beautiful picture scroll, arranged on the dome of the 'Moander Road'.

In the starry sky, a green-skinned giant as tall as a star stepped forward, and its figure quickly enlarged.

He looked like an orc, with a naked, muscular upper body, a Roman soldier-like dress on the lower body, and polished brass rings around his waist and wrists.

The giant stopped away from the 'Morand's Path' and floated on the astral plane, staring straight at Ciric with green eyes.

This is undoubtedly the god of tyranny. The Dark Lord Bane's Body!

Charles felt the ground tremble, and looked at the powerful gods far away from this world. Secretly horrified in his heart, if Bane went some further, the 'Morand's Path' might not be able to withstand the power naturally revealed by the gods, and it would collapse and destroy.

Bane ignored Ciric, who was yelling at him, and looked at him for a few moments, then turned his gaze to the ruins of the altar.

The Charr shivered.

"Bane!" A personable male voice came from the depths of the starry sky at the right time.

Ogma, the god of knowledge, also arrived, and was the Himself, and he took the form of a man dressed in intricately crafted and richly decorated armor, holding a snowwood yating, his fingertips beating between the strings, playing beautiful music and smiling, and stopped not far from Bane.

Hum. Bane, the god of tyranny, withdrew his oppressive gaze and fell silent, as if waiting for something.

On the ground, Angeles maintained a faint smile, but Ciric's will, which lived in the female believer, was unwilling to sit still, and he finally looked at Charles and the little Lori in her arms with a jealous gaze, and suddenly turned into a black beam of light, rushing out of the celestial spirit cover of the female priest Nia!

The black beam has the speed of a streamer, which is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and Charles only blinked slightly, and then chased the black beam, only to find that it was like a meteor streaked at the end of the starry sky, almost without a trace.

But at this time, the heavens and the earth rumbled and trembled.

A huge heavy sword with a jet-black aura of fate chased the beam of the incarnation of Ciric's will in the starry sky, and the dark sun shouted angrily: "Kranvo, don't deceive people too much! ”

The heavy sword is the weapon of the gods of the new gods of death, the 'Touch of Fate'.

Immediately following the heavy sword, a handsome black-haired young man, dressed in a silver chain armor, followed behind the fleeing black light, his face was neither sad nor joyful, as if he had fully comprehended the mystery of death and reincarnation, and nothing could disturb his state of mind.

This is Kranvo, the god of death, whose priesthood is 'death' and 'the dead', ruling over the underworld, serving the living beings of all planes in the universe and channeling the souls of the dead.

At the same time, Cranvo is also the youngest of the gods of Dawn, younger than the third generation of magical goddesses Mistra and Shirek, who oversaw the fate of all the dead in the world.

According to common sense, Cranvo in the [Orderly and Neutral] camp will not directly attack the black light of Shirek's incarnation, but in fact, he and Shirek used to be partners when they were mortals, but later they turned against each other, Shirek repeatedly touched Cranvo's bottom line, and even provoked his relationship with Mystra, so that the former lovers gradually drifted apart, one managed the magic net, and the other was in the underworld, not seeing each other, how could Cranvo not hate Shirek.

Cranvo drove the 'Touch of Fate' and drove the black light back.

Bane, the god of tyranny, and Ogmar, the god of knowledge, looked at each other and parted in tacit understanding, sealing the escape route of Ciric's will. Cranvo watched coldly from behind.

The three gods of [Powerful Divine Power] temporarily formed an alliance.

"Bane, Ogmar, Kranvo!!" Ciric shouted angrily, this wisp of will had already communicated with the body of the kingdom of God, only to see a black cloud rolling up at the far end of the starry sky, and the pale-skinned man holding a long sword in his hand, his body exuding a majestic divine breath, frantically rushing towards the encirclement of the three gods, obviously determined to take back his will.

But Shirek was blocked by a golden sun.

The Lord of the Morning Sun, Loshand, appeared, handsome and extraordinary, with a pair of golden eyes that reflected the sun's radiance, as if they could illuminate any corner of the world.

"The darkness recedes, and the dawn comes."

"When the morning sun falls, all things come back to life."

The young and sturdy young man in the form of Loshanda walked through the Milky Way, dressed in the most luxurious robes, wearing a glorious crown, smiling and chanting, and dancing in a peerless style.

Now Ciric's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

Except for the fact that the God of Knowledge had no substantive conflict with him, the other three [powerful divine power] high gods all had reasons to attack him.

And that's just the beginning.

A strong shadow swept through the starry sky, obscuring out the morning glow that had fallen between Losanda walks.

Luo Shanda's face sank slightly, and he smelled the evil aura that was rapidly approaching. (To be continued.) )