"That's wonderful!" said Wall, happily, "this guy died well!"

"Yes! Good death! Too late to die!"

"It's not bad to die now, it's better to die than not to die!"

"yes, that's right! It's better to die than not to die. Jolgardeman, the god of justice, laughed, and then the incarnation in the pantheon stood up, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and then shouted in a voice so loud that it was deafening, so that every god in the pantheon could be heard clearly.

"Good news, ladies and gentlemen!"

He paused slightly, then shouted a little louder, "The god of conspiracy is dead!"

His voice answered in the pantheon, and there was silence beyond that.

After a few moments, one of the gods stood up and asked, "Are you ...... Are you kidding?"

"How is that possible!" Jol Gardeman was furious, "Is my credit so bad?

"But...... But...... The guy ...... How could he die?"

"He must be dead, all right, I'm sure. Yol Gardeman said.

"You destroyed Him?"

"It's not. ”

"So, which great majesty destroyed him?" the deity had a bit of a meaning to break the casserole.

Jolgademan frowned again, and said impatiently, "Why are you asking this? Do you still want to avenge him?"

"No!" the god shook his head immediately, "I'm just...... I made a vow that whoever killed that bastard would be willing to be His servant and serve Him......"

Only then did Jorgaldman understand what was going on, pondered for a moment, and said, "That one...... He doesn't need anything from God. ”

"He's not a god, he's an ancient demigod, right?"

“...... Seriously, it's not good for you to inquire about Him. Yol Gardeman sighed, "In short, the god of conspiracy is dead, dead beyond death, completely. Whether you have an enmity or a friendship with Him, this is the end of it. Even if you have any shady deals with Him, give up honestly, the existence of the 'God of Conspiracy' has become a concept of the past. ”

With that, He sat down and paid no more attention to the questions of the gods.

Naturally, the gods could not go to the second row of the Pantheon to question him, so they had to consult with each other and discuss with each other. At this time, the gods who were originally sitting near the god of conspiracy suddenly became sweet, and many gods asked them what was going on, and were even willing to pay some benefits in order to get information.

It's just that the gods themselves don't know anything, so where did they get any information?

They weren't even sure when the god of conspiracy fell, and they really didn't know.

The gods asked to no avail, so the discussion grew louder and louder, and gradually stirred up like a tide in the pantheon.

Jorgaldman listened to the chattering discussion behind him, and felt the countless divine thoughts that were constantly shuttling like a torrent, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and finally he couldn't help but jump up, turn around and shout: "Are you bored? If you are bored, go and get down to business! That bastard who owes a knife is dead, everyone should be happy! Shouldn't you celebrate first!"

He reminded the gods, and many of them came to their senses in surprise and smiled.

Indeed, as the God of Justice said, no matter how the God of Conspiracy died, the important thing is that He died.

He's dead!He's dead!He's dead!!

This is the best news possible!

The difference in popularity and reputation of the god of conspiracy is almost unique in the Pantheon. When Sui Xiong annihilated the Alliance of Evil Gods, there were still many evil gods who were sad and worried about themselves. But the god of conspiracy is dead, not to mention the good gods, and even many evil gods are smiling sincerely.

What a joy it is!

More than one deity has issued an oracle to make his followers celebrate today as a new holiday, which will be celebrated every year thereafter. There are also many gods who are preparing in Zhang Luo, preparing to hold a large-scale celebration to celebrate this event.

In the Void God System, there are also people who propose this.

"Celebration?" Sui Xiong was stunned for a moment and looked at Wei Ye, "Haven't you already given up this priesthood and become the god of pleasure instead?"

"But shouldn't there be a celebration when there is something worth celebrating?" asked Viyer rhetorically, "the god of conspiracy is finished, this is something worth celebrating!

Sui Xiong pondered for a moment and found that there seemed to be nothing wrong.

The god of conspiracy is dead, which is of course a good thing, and a great thing, a good thing to celebrate!

In this case, it seems that it is indeed natural to have a celebration.

So he nodded and agreed.

Anyway, he has too much money to spend, and there is nothing wrong with finding a chance to hold a big celebration.

The oracle was soon issued, and the high-ranking officials of the Void Church and the Northwest Republic who learned the reason for the celebration were all smiling, and when the news spread among the people, many scholars and clergy changed into festive costumes and took to the streets to celebrate spontaneously.

Not only that, but a moment later, the Northwest Republic received news from various countries, including the two factions of the tense Gold Coin Federation.

These messages are roughly in the following format: So-and-so, do you know? The god of conspiracy has fallen! This is a great joy for all nations and all living beings in the world! We are very happy today, and you must be very happy too! How about we celebrate together?

As for where the news came from...... Vier, the god of pleasure, said that He knows nothing, does not look at Him, and does not say anything when he looks at Him......

Even many of the reclusive figures were alarmed, more than one hermit master left their place of seclusion and came to the human world or some other well-informed place to inquire, and after confirming the death of the god of conspiracy, many of the senior masters could not maintain their former calm and calm, and laughed.

"That guy has today, too!"

"Great! Great!"

"Fate, you have been so kind to me that I can live to wait for this news!"

"I died without regrets!

......

From these words, it can be seen that they have all suffered because of the god of conspiracy, and each of them has a deep hatred.

As for the believers in the god of conspiracy...... Sorry, those devout believers are long dead, and the remaining shallow believers are a little uneasy because of the god of conspiracy, but more ambitious.

The death of the god of conspiracy means that the priesthood of "conspiracy" is empty.

So, who can guarantee that they will not have a chance to inherit this priesthood and become the gods of conspiracy for the next generation?

Thus, a grand celebration that affects all the worlds, regardless of race, good or evil, is about to begin......