The goddess of the magic net, Mistria, is said to be a lucky shepherdess, who was taken into the house by a certain god, and finally got the priesthood of the goddess of the magic net. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and the fragrant stories about her have been circulating in the society of heterogeneous people, but it is human society, and there is no clue about this romantic affair.

It seemed like a lucky guy, but when her "Sage" appeared in front of everyone in person, Elevenn sensed that the joke was not funny.

Compared to Waukin's peace, this goddess is simply like a "walking rage", the power of her body flows wantonly in all directions, and now that the rules of the world have been preliminarily unraveled, the kind of materialized magic oppression, just a glance, makes Elivan feel the boredom in his chest.

That's not what makes him the most uncomfortable.

The priests of the elves brought out the sage of the moon god Suren, the dwarves made the sage of Moradin, the lord of the forge, and the unknown mage mixed with the White Stone Society led the incarnation of the god of prophecy, Safras, and a certain guard who followed behind Tucker, and was the sage of Tyre, the body of justice.

These four are all figures of the same era as the last magic emperor, Conn Marfas, so even the arrogant goddess of the magic net, after their arrival, had to take a back seat and leave the front position to these few people.

At this moment, even Saruman and Aviette had to let go of their fight with each other first. The entire Creator's Sanctuary was silent. Roman, who is usually the most courageous, now closes his mouth tightly, not daring to speak, for fear of being noticed.

It's too big.

60% of the gods in the entire god realm appeared on this stone platform in the form of incarnations, and the number of slave gods in the second era was very small, but the new gods of the third age they cultivated followed closely behind the different main gods, and the pervasive coercion made it a very luxurious thing for Elivan to even breathe.

At this time, Sharon, who had fled into the city with Lilith on her back, hid in a nondescript room in terror, looking at the distorted picture above the stone platform, she couldn't imagine what direction this matter would eventually develop.

But no matter what, everything will change after today, and no one knows if the old order will survive.

"It's finally the day!"

The silence of the scene was broken by the opening of the righteous body of Tyr, although he did not use his divine power to reverse the appearance of the saint like Mystra, but anyone could paint the image of the righteous body in this voice, it was a warrior who had lost a fist, he was on a long sword, and his back was facing the crowd.

"The opening of the Chains of the Gods is just around the corner... The prophecy is about to come true!"

"No, Tyr. I don't think it's a good idea to open the locks of the gods. ”

A crisp female voice then sounded, it was Suren, the main god of the elf spoke calmly, but the meaning of opposition was so obvious, the sage who carried Suren's incarnation turned his head to Tyr,

"Conn also said that whether or not to open the lock of the gods is up to the newborn beings to decide, and the elves of the Third Age are not willing to do this!"

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The thick voice of Moradin, the main god of the dwarves, followed, but although he was also different, he stood firmly on Tyr's side,

"The dwarves agree to open the locks of the gods!

"There is also the lower realm that has returned together, Moradin, just rely on these mortals now, can they resist the attack from the lower realm?"

Safras, the god of prophecy, was like an ordinary old man, but what he said made the mortals present secretly swallow. O Lower Realm, could it be said that once that lock is opened, the space that was originally separated from the lower realm in this world will be shattered?

"2 against 2, still the same as back then, our dispute... It's ridiculous!"

Tyr snorted coldly, and his sage slammed his great sword to the ground and shouted,

"Don't forget our brothers who are willing to die! Don't forget the existence of the Sword Breaker! That is a sacred covenant, an oath that cannot be desecrated! The lock of the gods must be opened today!"

"Hmph, Knights of the Broken Sword, where are they? There is only one and a half children left, can he decide the fate of this world?"

This time it was Mistra who spoke, and she disdainfully stretched out her hand towards Eleven, and the force that could not resist at all lifted Elevenn into the air,

"Mortal, I remember you! But I didn't expect that you would be the last knight to break the sword, and say, are you willing to sacrifice yourself to open this lock?"

Eliven didn't speak, in fact he couldn't speak, Mystra's divine power sealed his whole body, and it became a problem for him to even speak, but these new gods didn't seem to feel the existence of the Broken Sword Ring, which made him feel a little reassured, but he thought of Saruman again, and that guy knew that he still had a ring on his body.

However, to Eleven's surprise, Saruman did not speak out at this time, on the contrary, he and Alvette stood in front of the three Romans, facing the dozens of "gods" without any fear.

"Bang!"

The Valkyrie King's spear struck Mystra's divine power node accurately, and Elivan, who had been freed, fell from the sky and was caught in Yalvet's hand.

"This is the new gods? Hmph, a bunch of miscellaneous people who can only bully mortals!

Alvette's sarcasm was spicy, almost a naked slap in the face, but Mystra was not a fool either, she saw Alvette's abnormality at a glance, and then sneered and spoke,

"Elendas, aren't you already extinct, and now you're starting to mingle with mortals again?"

"Shut up, slut! He has the blood of the Golden People in his veins, ten thousand times more noble than you! If this is still in the Second Age, I am afraid that without my hands, your master will personally take you to Asgard to ask for the forgiveness of the god Odin! Even if we Elendass are down, we are much more noble than a shepherdess!"

is also a woman, in addition to being a powerful warrior, Alvet's mouth cannon kung fu is also absolutely strong, a few words completely provoked Mystra's anger, but before the goddess of the magic net went crazy, Jupiter, who had been hiding on the side and silently casting spells, roared, and a gate completely made of gold opened behind Elivan and the others.

"Yo, Tyr, what kind of wind is blowing today, blowing you all from the divine realm here!"

A flirtatious female voice came from the golden gate, and then a giant shield of golden angels swirled out, smashing straight into the ground not far in front of Mystra.

The owner of the giant shield walked out of the golden gate, it was a woman whose whole body was almost wrapped in holy light, it was a sword-wielding angel, or Seraph, she had a pair of wings exactly the same as Alvette, but they were golden, and even the style of the helmet was similar, but when the two stood together, the death and bravery in Alvet's body, and the life and fortitude in the golden angel, were almost completely two extremes.

When Tyr saw this beautiful angel, he also greeted him with a smile.

"Medanzo, long time no see!"