Kranvo, the god of death, opened his eyes, and all the sharp light of Rosada, the god of morning light, incarnated through the glorious crystal tower— After the previous god of death, Shirek, was defeated by Cranvo and his former companions, and his castle also collapsed, and Cranvo promised all the dead peace and justice, he built the crystal tower as his own shelter, this building is as its name, no matter where it is transparent, there is no trace of concealment, any kind of eye can see the every move of Cranvo and the Forsaken, undoubtedly showing the frank nature of the god of death. But in the same way, this kind of life without the slightest privacy and shelter can make a person, even if he is now a god, feel miserable. Cranvo sometimes remembers his companions, lovers, and loved ones, most often than Midnight at the Goddess of Magic. But in the crystal tower, he could not show pain and weakness, the prince of the dark sun, the god of conspiracy, Syric, never forgot that Cranvo's priesthood of death was taken from him, and was bent on reclaiming his city of the dead, among the necromancy, the spirits, the praying, and the countless dead, his followers were like swarms of carrion-eating sea worms behind the wounded whales, waiting for its wounds to burst open, and they would rush up to suck its flesh and blood.

The two mighty gods met in the crystal tower, and as incarnations and visitors, the brilliance of Rosada dimmed slightly when they entered the hall, no longer like an arrow piercing the darkness, but more like a soft wisp of light and mist that surrounded the body of the god of morning light. The Forsaken, who had been a steward of the former God of Death, immediately summoned a milky white chair, and as soon as the God of Morning Light sat down, it rose to a position second only to the God of Death, and the words of the two gods resounded in the crystal tower like thunder behind the clouds, but no one could hear the words except themselves.

The conversation between the gods ended quickly, and the god of morning light could not help but leave with a touch of gloom and unhappiness, "My Majesty," asked the Forsaken, "May I know where the glorious Rosada came?"

"For the sake of alliances. Kranvo replied, "The Dark Sun has once again extended his sinful tentacles into the main material plane. "The alliance of the three gods led by Rosada, the god of morning light, Tyre, the god of justice and justice, and Ilmut, the god of suffering, and the alliance of the unit gods led by the orc god Kawuha, the god of conspiracy, and the god of thieves Musk are opposing in the void, and it is not surprising that Rosada, the god of morning light, came to seek the help of Cranvo, when Cranvo was a mortal, he used to be a companion who fought side by side with Cranvo, but this meager friendship could not stop Shirok's greed and cruelty, he betrayed and betrayed Cranvo, as well as his lover, but Cranvo also took revenge perfectly later。

"Didn't you promise them?" asked the Forsaken, who felt that it would be harmless to promise Rosada, for the sake of the priesthood of the god of death and the demise of Midnight, Cranvo was destined to be an enemy of Shirek.

"He's not honest. Cranvo replied, and even the Forsaken were a little surprised, "Did he hide anything from you?"

"I don't know," the god of death looked suspicious on his face, "but Rosada has lost his aura," it was obvious, his retreat in some key places worried Kranvo, if in the past, the god of dawn and the god of conspiracy became enemies only because Rosada firmly believed that evil gods such as Shirek must be responsible for most of the evil and misfortune on the continent, now his eagerness and impulse to destroy the god of conspiracy was more like something to hide. A mistake is not noticeable in a mortal or a sinful person, but like a black spot in the sun, when something is wrong with a Divine Light being, everyone can see his problem at a glance.

"Rosada has always been like this," said the Forsaken, Of course, you don't know, but I still spent some time with him, although he was a primordial god such as Tyre, Flo, Ilmot, etc., but unfortunately, perhaps because of the influence of the priesthood, he thought and acted like a reckless young man, I don't mean bad, Your Majesty, but his conceit and fanaticism only made him unable to see the possible bad consequences of what he did, and not only that, but he was blindly pursuing light, perfection, and self-righteousness, unwilling to listen to the advice of others, and even thought that those who acted cautiously were cowardly or had other plans- That's why he's still being led by Ciric, he's a beast of prey, but he's wearing a collar...... The cord of the collar was held in the hands of his enemies. Not allying with him may not be a good idea, but it's definitely not a bad idea either. ”

These words made the god of death smile, this comment, even for him can be said to be too rude, but the Forsaken is a god older than Rosada, and according to rumors, his godhead is only one step away from reaching twenty squares, which is a very dangerous number, so the god of death did not hesitate to choose to give up his godship, from a highly revered god of death to a wandering ghost, until Kranvo, who became the god of death, found him- For a thousand years, the Forsaken can be said to have taught a mortal how to become a god with a zeal and selflessness, and Cranvo respected and loved him so much that he was more of a mentor and a close friend than a courtier.

Because of who he was, the Forsaken didn't think much of the gods, his tongue often dripped venom like a pit viper, and sometimes his comments made Kranvo not know whether to laugh, cry, or turn his head away in embarrassment.

Eventually, the Forsaken gave his judgment that Rosada must have been caught up in a conspiracy against him, so much so that he panicked—"He should know that you don't need to be invited, and you're their established ally," the Forsaken said in an affirmative tone, "Summoning and using the undead is a taboo thing in the first place, both for humans and for gods, so did Ederna of the Seventy-Seven Islands say anything?"

"He doesn't admit that the grey robes are from the Seventy-Seven Islands," said Cranvo, "and he only admits that two of them do come from his towers, but since Eder is the only descendant of the Faron Empire, he has no reason to be concerned about that." ”

"Cut!" said the Forsaken angrily, "who doesn't know that nine out of ten lichs are in the Seventy-Seven Islands, and one must have a place on the Seventy-Seven Islands, so you won't just let him go, right?"

"My followers will banish these evil beings. Kranwo reassured him. It's just that the Forsaken wasn't appeased by him at all: "You won't ...... again"

"I didn't. Kranvo said quickly.

The Forsaken stared at him for a moment, then let out a long sigh, for this junior, of course, he admitted that he was much better than that Shirek, but the worst thing about him was that he was once a human, and the advantages of human beings were significant in him, as well as the shortcomings. The Forsaken once thought it was just human emotions and thoughts, but under his guidance, he gradually took out the "human part", and Kranvo, who became a god, made an even bigger mistake - his indifference and coldness caused the goddess of magic to misunderstand that he had lost his love for her at midnight and grieved, and at this time, the conspiracy god Ciric, who knew everything about their past, took advantage of the gap.

Shocked and grief-stricken to learn that Midnight had become a magical galaxy, Kranvo knelt in the dust of the mourning wasteland and picked up his human belongings, but no matter how much he repented, Midnight would never return to him again - and the Forsaken also blamed himself for his soft-heartedness, and he indulged Cranvo's depravity at that time, so that now Cranvo has a near-fatal weakness.

"You should probably know," said the Forsaken, "I never thought that Edal really loved anyone," he said with a slight mockery, "Your Majesty, you have no idea how arrogant, selfish, and arrogant he is...... No one could restrain him, not even his father and the king, who from childhood hated everything that could bind him, did not love people, and disdained to be loved, the law, the morals, the family, the country...... It's just dust under his feet to him, his eyes never rest on mediocrity, how could you think that a human woman would be able to shake his will with a being like this? Not everyone is you, or Midnight, the god of magic, at least not Edelle. ”

"Jerk......" Kranvo called out the name of the Forsaken in a soft tone.

"He's just confusing you," Jecob insisted, "he's become a lich, an undead, and everything about the living has nothing to do with him, and he's only mentioning that human woman to force you to give in......"

"Even so," said Cranvo, "it is because I am in debt to him." "When he was a human being, he made many mistakes, but after he became a god, only Ederna could become his creditor, because when he made this mistake, it was not just—he did not do it to avenge his grievances, nor to show justice, but only to make it midnight, and now that midnight is gone, his debt does not mean that it is discharged.

"My followers will get rid of every immortal," said Cranvo, "and since Ederna has said that the grey robes have nothing to do with him, then he has no reason to intervene, Jeco, I don't think there's anything wrong with that." ”

"He's ambitious. Jecob replied, then swallowed back the rest of the sentence, what could he expect when an undead had become a demigod lich?

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"Cranvo has become weak. This is what Rosada said first when he met Tyre.

"He was once a human," Tyre said, "and I think he has done his duty, he is a god of justice, and I think there may be nothing wrong with him being in a neutral position, and his priest will not turn a blind eye to the undead." ”

"Isn't it a kind of connivance and cringe to stand in a neutral position at this time?" Rosada shouted, "Ciric is not his friend, but his enemy, and his priesthood was snatched from Ciric, does he think that his concession can be exchanged for peace?" The god of morning light waved his arm: "If the winner of this battle is Ciric, even if it is only a little advantage," he said, "Ciric will definitely find a way to get his own things back." ”

Ilmut cast a reproachful look, he was almost as old as Jecob, and he also had a little headache for Rosada's flaming personality.

"Evil and darkness can never triumph over good and light. The god of suffering affirmed, "Kranvo is also a god, he can join us or not, it is his power." ”

Rosada took a step back, his voice suddenly low enough that no one knew, "But gods are different from gods." ”

Ilmot and Tyre raised their heads at the same time, their expressions a little indescribable.

"Isn't it?" Rosada said, and the avatar's body suddenly shuddered slightly, coming and going so fast that even Ilmot and Tyre barely noticed that the avatars of the two gods looked at each other and moved their feet.

In fact, they had almost guessed what Rosada had to say—among the gods, there were not three gods who were not indistinguishable and separated, the strong and the secondary, and the weak, and primordial, primordial and new, and new, who had been elevated to the rank of gods by the gods in the name of recovering the rune of fate, and who were originally only humans. It can already be said that the primordial gods who are half-detached from this plane have no good feelings and no bad feelings towards them, but the initial gods are different - they don't think that the former gods of magic, the gods of conspiracy and the gods of death deserve it, even if in addition to the gods of magic, they did steal the fate runes of the gods of the gods, but the gods of the gods can let three humans replace them, so will there be a day when they will also be replaced by some humans?

It is almost impossible to say that there is no influence at all, especially Rosada - his pride and self-confidence have been destroyed in almost a few years, and he not only has to survive as a mortal (relative god) in need of food, water and sleep, but also has to doubt and compete with his former companions, and he even despairs...... How ironic for a god.

As for Tyre, a thousand years ago, this stubborn god obeyed the orders of the god of God, guarded the road to the kingdom of God, and did not allow the gods among the saints to return to the sky, for which he even had to kill the original god of magic, but since midnight, after Shiric and Cranvo became gods one after another, the loyal Tyre couldn't help but be a little shaken, you know, his wife also fell in this war of gods, what did the god of gods do this for?