Normally, when a person makes an unforgivable mistake and is besieged by a large crowd, there are generally two reactions.

One is to immediately bow your head and admit your cowardice, and then win sympathy by begging for mercy, repenting, pretending to be pitiful, etc., so as to quickly calm down the anger and minimize your losses;

The other is a dead duck with a hard mouth, through quibbles, reversing black and white, shirking responsibility, pulling more people into the water, etc., so as to make a mess of the situation, so that the besiegers are caught in internal strife, and there is no way to concentrate firepower against themselves.

But the problem is that Ciric's current mental state is clearly not related to the word "normal".

He regarded himself as the only true god in the whole of Toriel, and regarded the other gods as false gods of a lower level than himself, so it was definitely impossible to bow his head and admit it in the first place.

As for the dead duck's hard mouth, quibbling, shirking responsibility, and pulling more people into the water, he may be able to do it before he goes crazy.

After all, lies, deception, and stirring up strife were what Ciric did best.

If the goddess of the night, Shar, was secretly pushing it, this Zuo Si had to pull it up with great difficulty, and the loose alliance might fall apart in minutes.

You must know that the conflict between the camp and the priesthood is a fundamental opposition that cannot be avoided and compromised for a creature like God.

Even the best-tempered god will never have a good face when facing a hostile god who conflicts with his priesthood and philosophy.

This can be seen in the constant tension between Shar and Suren, who had been hostile to each other since the beginning of the world.

Therefore, what Zuo Si is most worried about at present is that before the "big trouble" of the Prince of Lies is solved, the contradictions within the alliance will explode first.

But the next Syrik's operation completely made him let go of his hanging heart.

I saw that this madman did not flinch in the slightest when facing Qianfu's accusations, but reluctantly released all his divine power, and roared in an almost hysterical voice: "You lowly false gods are actually trying to judge me, the only true god?

Stop dreaming!

No one is qualified to judge the Great King of Lies!

Even the so-called god Io, who is above me!

Behold, all the mortals of the world will bow down at my feet!

And the heads of you false gods will be the best ornament on the throne of the High!

Today, I am here to declare war on all of you.

If you're not afraid of death, challenge me!

Hahaha......"

As the last word came out, a shrill burst of laughter echoed in the ears of every god and mortal around him.

Immediately after, Ciric's avatar began to rapidly expand and grow, and the unsettling black divine power spread out in all directions as if it had gone out of control.

When the goddess of magic saw this scene at midnight, her face immediately changed drastically, and she hurriedly reminded her: "Be careful! This madman intends to detonate his own avatar! ”

"Damn! Hurry back! ”

Musk, the god of thieves, immediately thought of escaping.

Because of the relationship between his priesthood and personality, he would never confront the enemy head-on, let alone face such a situation where the incarnation of powerful divine power exploded.

Yes!

After losing a series of priesthoods such as strife, tyranny, hatred, fear, death, murder, death, decay, corruption, exhaustion, twilight, and autumn, Shirek still did not fall out of the realm of great power.

Based on this alone, it is not difficult to see how terrifying Jeager, the ancient god of death, was.

Although many of these priesthoods are related appendages of the three gods of death evolved according to their own understanding, the original roots can be clearly traced upward.

"Nope! Can't go back! There are innocent people in the city behind you who need to be protected! ”

At the critical moment, Tyr, the god of justice, stepped forward and led the god of suffering, Yinermat, and Thom, the god of loyalty and courage, to unleash their divine power to support a barrier, intending to protect the inhabitants of Santil Fort behind them.

Although here is the main source of belief for Bane, the god of tyranny.

But as long as there is even a kind-hearted person, they will never sit idly by and watch it be destroyed.

After all, the good gods of Feron are all "true" good, and at the same time willing to give selflessly and self-sacrifice.

In the turbulent years, Thom had a one-on-one one-on-one confrontation with Bane in order to prevent him.

In the end, at the cost of sacrifice, he died with this dark king, who was far more powerful than himself.

Later, the god of God, Io, saw that he had faithfully fulfilled his duty, and he resurrected him.

This shows that the good gods are absolutely trustworthy in this regard.

However, it is not only the Three Holy Alliances who protect the gods of Santil Castle, but also other neutral or benevolent gods such as the God of Knowledge, the Goddess of Magic, the Goddess of Wealth, and the new Grim Reaper, even the Lord of the Dawn, who has always been despised.

Bane, the god of tyranny, even took out the ability to press the bottom of the box and wrapped the entire Santil Fort with divine power.

Some of them do it for good purposes, some for priesthood, and some for the sake of showing their power in front of the faithful, and they don't want such an important city to be wiped off the map anyway.

Ogmar, the goddess of knowledge, protects the city's libraries and scholars, the goddess of wealth holds gold to protect an important trading hub and market, and the Dark Monarch protects his faith in the sanctuary.

In short, thanks to the cooperation of these gods, some of the war-torn residents have been given hope, even as the streets of the city are mired in chaos.

One of them, a female warrior in heavy armor and wearing the insignia of the officer of Fort Santil, was stepping on the corpse of a Shirek devotee and looking up at Tyr standing in the sky, her face full of longing and adoration.

Her name is Celul, and she is one of the few paladins in this evil city.

As an outlier in the truest sense of the word, she is disgusted with the environment and the cruelty and evil of slavery, and longs to one day lead the oppressed people and slaves against the ruthless ruling class at the top, uprooting the Santarin, who spread ideas of unrest and tyranny.

But today, the holy war waged by Shirek and his followers has shattered the illusions of Selul's beautiful innocence.

Because for the first time, she realized that the oppressed people and slaves were not as kind as she imagined.

Quite the opposite!

After gaining the strength to fight, they will vent like an out-of-control beast, doubling the pain that was inflicted on them and returning it to the abuser.

And this obviously has nothing to do with the word "justice".

In particular, the crimes that were being committed against nobles, merchants, and wealthy commoner class women in the streets had long since far exceeded the limits of what the holy warriors could bear.

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For this reason, Celul even had to wield the sword in his hand to kill those comrades who had fought side by side before.

That kind of pain that cannot be described in words is tormenting and devouring the heart of this young woman full of a sense of justice.

At this moment, the armor on the holy warrior's body has been stained red with blood, the helmet has long been gone, a short golden hair mixed with blood, clinging to the scalp and neck, and the sword in his hand has curled and collapsed because of the relationship between killing too many people, and his eyes are full of confusion and helplessness.

She was desperate for guidance from Tyr, the god of justice, and to understand why she had led an uprising against tyranny that had turned out to be what it was.

But just as Celul was focusing all his attention on Tyr, the god of justice, he suddenly saw a huge hole open in the entire sky.

Immediately after, a chain flew out of Zuosi's hand, handcuffed directly to the feet of Ciric's avatar, and then forcibly dragged him into the space filled with darkness, chaos, twisting, and nothingness.

Next Second......

Rumble!

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With a deafening loud bang and a violent tremor that seemed to shatter the entire world, a large number of unspeakable strange substances erupted from the rift, accompanied by a tidal wave of chaotic energy.

The effect of the two mixing together even caused the nearby magic net to completely lose control, and even the goddess of magic Midnight herself was unable to repair it in a short time.

In addition, the primitive and extremely unstable aether also quickly reacted with other substances around it, creating an incomparably magnificent and magnificent scene.

At first glance, the entire sky looks like a shimmering multicolored cover.

The clouds and air, as if alive as a result of the fusion and aetheric matter, constantly changed shape within the huge shroud, and took on a purple-red glow in the moonlight.

Just as the gods and mortals on earth were deeply attracted by this change, Zuo Si held a divine power core that had been compressed into the size of a tennis ball, and slowly walked out of the huge crack, the sparks in his chest flashing with a bright and dazzling light like the sun.

You don't need to ask to know that in order to prevent Ciric's avatar from blowing itself up and causing too serious damage to the continent under his feet, he just used the artifact given to him by the god of war Tampas, the [War Chain], to pull the former into the dark void for "harmless" treatment.

Due to the distorted, chaotic, and void nature of the Dark Void, a life like a pure spirit like a god would immediately collapse itself due to problems with its own existential logic.

You don't even need the dangerous entropy and the ubiquitous chaos of mana.

The reason why Zuo Si knew this was thanks to the results that he happened to observe when the God of Storm and the God of War sent their avatars into the Dark Void last time.

Of course, in normal times, with the power of his current spark, it is basically impossible to pull the incarnation of a powerful divine power.

However, Ciric died himself, relinquishing control of the avatar and causing the divine power stored within to swell rapidly, eventually resulting in a powerful explosion.

This means that the avatar is in a state of complete loss of control, so it will be easily dragged into the Dark Void.

As for the black divine power core that Zuo Si was holding in his hand, it was gathered by collecting the fragments of divine power produced by the explosion just now.

Don't underestimate this thing.

In any case, it is also a part of the power left over from the self-explosion of a powerful divine power battle incarnation.

Maybe only one-half, one-third, or even one-fifth of the original incarnation, the rest was quickly swallowed up by the Dark Void, and it was too late to collect them all, but it was enough to create a super artifact that could be used to kill gods and explode stars.

Even if it is not used to craft artifacts, it is good as a powerful and stable energy source.

You must know that the core of divine power is not an alchemical item like [Mithera's Core] or [Shadow Energy Core] that needs to constantly draw energy from the magic net or the shadow magic net, but it is an inexhaustible source of energy in itself.

As part of the god's own power, as long as Shirek is not lying in the Astral Realm and continues to maintain a minimum of faith in the material world, then this thing will be replenished with energy.

"Thank you for your kindness, dear Prince of Lies."

Zuo Si curled the corners of his mouth and expressed his gratitude in a slightly playful tone to someone who claimed to be the "only true god".

Because Ciric's crazy behavior not only confirmed his identity as an "enemy of the gods", but also left a rather heavyweight gift.

You must know that if this thing is given to a mortal, it can instantly get out of a near-death state and become a quasi-god with zero divine power level and no priesthood, but has already gained immortality and eternal life.

In particular, the act of openly declaring war on the gods regardless of his own situation made Zuo Si feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

I just don't know if he will quickly slip to his knees after being beaten by fat and sign a lot of agreements to lose power and humiliate God.

As the crisis was resolved, the gods who had descended into their incarnations soon withdrew their powers and ceased to protect the Fort of Santil.

Tyr, the god of justice, was even more indignant and said, "Ciric is going too far!

If before it was just a failure to fulfill one's sacred duty, now it is a blatant violation of the unspoken rules among us to attack mortals as gods.

Such a grave crime is absolutely unforgivable.

He must be judged and punished! ”

"Gather all the mighty gods and the rest of the gods for a meeting.

It's time for the Lord of Lies to pay the price for his stupidity and hubris.

If he doesn't accept it, then we can only start a divine war to dispel his unrealistic ambitions and illusions. ”

Tampas, the god of war, had a terrifying red glint in his eyes.

Undoubtedly, as the god of war, his favorite thing to see was a large-scale war between the gods.

And this trial against Ciric is the best chance.

Midnight, the goddess of magic, chimed in, "I agree too!"

Mad Cirek and his followers have caused too much turmoil, chaos, conflict, and harm to this world.

In particular, the arrogant act of claiming to be the only true God has violated the bottom line of each of us, and even more violated the rules set by His Majesty Io.

Otherwise, the tacit understanding between the gods and the order that was established with great difficulty will be lost.

For the time being, though, I have reservations about waging GodWar. ”

"Grim Reaper, what do you say?"

Tampas set his sights on the new god, who exuded the aura of a warrior from top to bottom.

Although it has only been more than ten minutes since he was consecrated as a god, as the controller of the death rules in the entire crystal wall, the god of death must be a powerful divine power from the moment he is born, which is something that the mother doubts.

So even as the oldest and most powerful god of war, he expressed enough respect.

Cranvo lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then quickly responded, "In principle, I support initiating a trial against Ciric. But how to do it, I want to go back and ask the oldest Death Reaper Jeger before making a decision. ”

"And what about you, the Dark Monarch who has just returned from defeating death?"

Tampas continued to ask another powerful divine force present.

Bane grinned and showed two sharp canine teeth, and his face was full of hideous smiles: "Do you need to ask?"

I'm certainly on your side, the great warlord.

If necessary, I will even fight alongside you in the realm of this arrogant and ignorant villain.

Pull him down from his throne and listen to his agonized wails before he died. ”

"Hahahaha! I knew you wouldn't let me down. ”

Tampaston burst into laughter.

After asking all the powerful divine powers present for their opinions, he finally solemnly announced, "Since everyone has no objection, then I will officially announce that in a week, a meeting will be held in the Pantheon to discuss the details of the trial of Ciric. At that time, I hope that all the gods will be present and vote on what action to take. ”

"No problem! But I hope Soth will show up then. Because this matter has a very close relationship with him. ”

Ogma took the opportunity to come up with additional conditions.

The god of war immediately replied without thinking: "Of course there is no problem. Soth had been given the same power and status as the gods by His Majesty Io, and had just stopped Ciric's crazy moves, so it was natural that he could attend and express his opinion. ”

"Then it's settled. See you in a week at the Pantheon. ”

"I hope that this time we can reach an agreement and let the gods unite to give Shirek a lesson that he will never forget!"

"The only true God in the kingdom? It's a shame that he can say it. ”

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Suddenly, the avatars of the gods turned into streamers and returned to their kingdoms.

Only Midnight and Cranvo were still looking at each other affectionately, completely ignoring the other people around them, as if they only had each other in their eyes.

Just as the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous, Zuo Si interrupted their two-person world with a cough.

"Ahem-ahem, I don't think this is a good place to catch up, maybe you should consider a quieter place."

Moment!

Midnight, the goddess of magic, had a blush on her face, and at the same time glared at the young electorate who had given the silver fire with her own hands, and then said, "You have done a good job in this matter, and you can even describe it as beautiful. Ciric's crazy idiot is completely up to your fingertips. Except that you and the King of Knowledge deliberately withheld the part about the New Death behind my back. ”

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders innocently: "You can't blame me for this, but Ogma is worried that your remaining mortal emotions will act irrationally after learning the truth." Judging from the current situation, his concerns are not unreasonable. ”

"So in your opinion, I'm a mortal woman who will get carried away for love?" Midnight deliberately asked with a stern look.

"Well, my dear Mother of Magic, stop pretending to be majestic, and enjoy the joy of being reunited after a long absence." Zuo Si sneered and teased.

He is not one of those melon-eaters who don't know the truth, and he knows very well the feelings of this third-generation goddess of magic for Cranvo.

It's a pity that the two are destined to be inseparable.

No matter how much Midnight longs to keep the relationship going, the difference in priesthood between the two gods means that the conflict between them will only grow.

The Goddess of Magic's role is to encourage and protect magical inventions, including some cruel and evil necromantic magic.

But the new Grim Reaper, Cranvo, is full of disgust, even hatred, for this practice of disrupting the cycle of death.

So maybe the conflict won't be serious at first, but as time goes on, the differences between the two gods will grow bigger and bigger, and eventually lead to a complete parting of ways.

In Zuo Si's view, while there are no differences between them now, the most important thing is to relive the good old days and taste those sweet and wonderful tastes.

Otherwise, it will be too late to try to do these things when there is a disagreement.

It's a pity that Midnight hasn't realized this yet, and feels that Zuo Si is joking with himself, so he rolled his eyes again, and directly took out a sealed box from the belt that symbolized the magic net and threw it over.

"Here, this is the full set of Netherriel scrolls left except for the first major chapter, so I'll give it to you as a reward. Remember to be careful when reading, and call me immediately if you have a trance, or confusion. ”

"Thank you very much. It just so happens that I've read all of the first chapter, and it's time to move on and study the rest. ”

Zuo Si hurriedly took it and carefully stuffed it into the satchel he was carrying.

You must know that with the first major chapter read, the total arcane spell level of his mage section has reached lv25, that is, lv6 mage, lv10 arcane magician, lv5 archmage, and lv4 iridescent apprentice.

And when the entire section on the basics of magic is read, it is far better than other legendary mages of the same level in terms of magic identification and confrontation.

In the case of spell identification, for example, the average legendary mage must hear at least a few accurately pronounced spells and one or two obvious spell casters before they can determine the type, effect, and name of the spell.

But what about Zuo Si?

He even only needed to glance at the changes in the energy of the magic net around the target through his magic vision, and he could instantly judge the spell that the opponent was casting.

This is the enhancement that comes with reading the Netherel scrolls.

In addition, this set of theories is not only applicable to the continent of Faeron or even the universe where the planet Torel is located, but also to other magic systems.

If nothing else, the content of the remaining four major chapters should be [High-level Creation], that is, about the production of various constructs, golems and other techniques, after reading it, you can make your work stronger, more powerful, and more resistant to beatings than those who have not read it;

[The Law of Creation], which records the manufacturing principles of countless magic items, scrolls and potions, it is said that the mana consumed by the Grand Arcanists to make magic items is only a quarter of that of modern mages;

[Realm Mechanism], just listen to the name, you will know that it must be about the knowledge of spell magic such as teleportation and summoning in the other world, and the great arcanist who is proficient in this field can even put himself in the gap between the planes, so as to avoid being harmed by the harsh environment of some planes;

[Artifact Crafting], which teaches the caster how to create all the powerful artifacts, including the core of Mythera.

Of course, with the deep web closed by the goddess of magic, there are many things that can't be done just by knowing how to make them.

However, this knowledge is still valuable to traveling mages, and they can try their hand at crafting in other worlds, or use their own mana to replace the effects of the deep web.

After handing the remaining forty scrolls to Zuosi, Midnight immediately disappeared into the night sky with Cranvo.

As for where the two of them will go on a date, and what they will do during the date, it is unknown.

Anyway, Zuo Si was not interested in the private lives of these two gods.

Just as he was about to summon the succubus Lori, who had killed madness, and Vermez, who had robbed and robbed, he suddenly saw Talona waving at him, with a sweet smile on her face like a girl in love.

I don't know if it's because of the special preparation, or because the camp and priesthood are changing, this goddess actually changed into a hollow and translucent long dress today.

The shoes and socks below the knee symbolize the black color of death, but they begin to gradually turn above the knee, and when they reach above the chest, they are completely white, and there is a flower representing life in the hair, and two green leaves are dotted next to the flower.

The overall feeling is mysterious and secluded.

It may not be long before she becomes a goddess of nature.

Among them, the spore priesthood can be said to play a crucial role.

"Did you tell me something?"

Zuo Si walked straight up and asked in a tone that wasn't very sure.

"Why, can't I care about my constituents and the children of the plague?"

Talona smiled and reached out to hold Zuosi's cheeks, first kissed him on the forehead, then kissed him on the lips, and then hugged him in her arms, and after a long while, she reluctantly let go.

"I think your concern seems to be a bit too much......"

Zuo Si hurriedly took a deep breath and forced his restless heart to calm down.

For the goddess's overly intimate behavior, he has obviously begun to get used to it a little long ago.

What's more, under the action of divine power and silver fire, there is no need to breathe to maintain life, so he is not afraid of being smothered by the "murder weapon".

The only problem now is that as his body matures, he will have a physiological response to external stimuli.

But Talona obviously liked Zuo Si's reaction just now, stretched out her tongue and licked her lips with a seductive action, and said meaningfully: "There is no need for you to suppress your desires at all. After all, if something happens to the gods and their own voters, it is nothing more common in the Continent of Faerun. If you don't object, I'm even willing to give birth to a few sons of God for you. ”

"No, thank you, I don't have any plans to have children yet. If there's anything you need to do, I've got a lot of work to do to get rid of Ciric with a single stick. ”

Zuo Si did not hesitate to refuse the invitation sent by the goddess.

Because he knows that there are only zero and countless times of this kind of thing.

Once you let go, God knows what trouble will happen to this person in front of you.

The most important thing is that Zuo Si is really afraid that after a few years or even more than ten years, an unknown child will suddenly come to the door and call himself his father.

It's a chilling image to think about.

In addition, as a person with a strong tendency to be orderly, what he hates the most is those scum who mess around in the name of "pursuing true love" and then neither raise nor teach the children born unintentionally.

Although this phenomenon can be said to be quite common in the Faren Continent, even Yin Erminster himself has an illegitimate daughter that he doesn't know.

Talona sighed regretfully, "Alas—why are you always so bored and incomprehensible?

As far as I know, you don't even have a lover you've been in a relationship with so far, and you spend all your time every day studying, researching, and advancing your plans.

This ascetic life is not healthy.

Sometimes you need to relax and vent a little to make yourself feel the beauty of life.

Forget it, since you don't want to talk about it, let's get down to business.

You know that the goddess of abuse, Laurta has become my god, right? ”

"Well, I know. What's wrong with her? Zuo Si asked in a slightly curious tone.

"She now wants to get the priesthood of attrition, decay, and exhaustion that has been rejected by the new Grim Reaper, I wonder if you have a way?"

Talona was straightforward about the purpose of her waiting.

There is no doubt that after witnessing the transformation and ascension of the goddess of poison and disease who was once on the same level as herself, the goddess of abuse finally couldn't sit still.

And the priesthood of attrition, decay, and exhaustion is very close to the priesthood of pain, hurt, pain, torment, suffering, and torture that she now has.

A little tidying up and merging can lead to a new priesthood that is more powerful and easier to influence mortals.

Zuo Si touched his chin and pondered for a moment, then quickly raised his head and asked, "The Goddess of Abuse should know that obtaining these priesthoods may cause jealousy and resentment among some other evil gods, right?" ”

Talona nodded without thinking, "Yes, she is obviously very aware and has thought about the possible consequences. ”

"In that case, I'll talk to Jaeger later, and see if the ancient Reaper agrees.

But I don't think it's a big problem.

After all, attrition, decay, and exhaustion all have certain evil tendencies, and the new god of death, Cranvo, will definitely not want it.

Since it's a waste to put it away, I don't think he would mind taking it out and making a deal. ”

When he said this, Zuo Si's eyes flashed with an incomparably deep ghostly light.

He was going to use this opportunity to test what Jaeger wanted to do, and what kind of demands and quid pro quo he would make.

"Don't force it too much. If the price you have to pay is too great, you can choose to give up. ”

With that, Talona kissed Zosi on the cheek again, and then returned to her kingdom.

After seeing the goddess leave, the latter immediately said to the acolyte of nature, who was waiting beside him: "Go, Nimidona, it's time for us to complete the second part of the plan, and destroy the leader of the Santarim Society and the Santil Castle, Manson." ”

"Father, I've locked his position, do you want to do it right away?" Nimidona's eyes flashed with an emerald green glint as she asked expressionlessly.

"No, no hurry, I'm going to say hello to Furzol Chamberbury first."

With the last word blurted out, Zuo Si directly cast a short-distance teleportation magic and appeared beside the tyrannical god Elect.

Coincidentally, Bane was here.

"Ahh Soth, my dear friend, you couldn't have come at a better time. You know? The Great Dark Monarch just mentioned you. ”

Furzol Chamberbury immediately welcomed him with open arms full of joy.

"Talk about me? I was flattered by that. ”

Zuo Si put one hand on his chest and bowed to Bane, who was standing on the altar.

If nothing else, just because the god of tyranny knocked Ciric to the ground twice today, he had to pay his respects to the other party.

Especially the punch in the face at the end, it's really enjoyable to watch.

The God of Tyranny looked at Zuo Si with interest, and it took half a minute before he asked, "I heard Fu Zor say that you are planning to take the entire west coast of Feren under your control, and then build an empire that is unprecedentedly large?" ”

"Sort of. However, this matter was not planned by me, it was mainly the idea of Sean VII.

He wants to restore the Shane Empire to its former glory, but he doesn't want to be trapped on the Emperor's throne.

So he was going to let me take care of the North, and he would take care of the South himself.

In the end, through marriage, the originally scattered land was kneaded into a country.

If nothing else, it's been the last few years. ”

Zuo Si didn't hide anything, and told the truth generously.

Because there is no need to hide it at all.

As the god of tyranny, Bane was supportive of such expansionist behavior.

The larger the empire, the more coercive measures are needed to suppress separatist tendencies everywhere.

And this repression itself is a form of tyranny, and it is also the favorite thing for the churches under his command to do.

"And how are you going to rule such a huge empire?" Bane continued to ask with a smirk.

Zuo Si asked quietly and rhetorically: "What you mean by this sentence should be to know from my mouth whether the newly established empire intends to practice good governance or tyranny, whether it is peaceful or has a strong tendency towards external expansion, right?" ”

"You're as sharp and intelligent as you've been rumored. That's right, that's what I want to know. ”

Bane replied in the affirmative, very dryly.

He needed to make sure that the young man in front of him was, as Fourzol Chamberbury described him, a near-perfect tyrant.

"That depends on how you define the concept of tyranny."

A confident smile appeared on Zuo Si's face.

Bane was slightly stunned for a moment, then let out a burst of laughter: "Hahahaha! Tell me, what is tyranny in your understanding? And what is a tyrant? ”

"In my understanding, a tyrant is a monarch who uses coercion to force others to obey his will.

No matter how powerful and prosperous the monarch was and how wise and powerful the scholars described it.

Tyranny is pervasive in almost all forms of order.

Its essence is the antagonism, exploitation and oppression between classes, and at the same time it is the inevitable result of the process of power distribution.

As long as there are classes, and there is a process of distribution of power, then tyranny can never be eliminated.

Under feudalism, tyranny was the oppression of the people at the bottom by the monarch and the aristocracy;

Under a parliamentary system dominated by merchants, tyranny is the objectification of ordinary people by the capitalist class that holds great wealth;

Under slavery, tyranny is the brutal exploitation of slaves by slave owners;

Even the enlightened electoral system of Silvermoon City is not also the oppression of the people by the bureaucracy?

So in this world, and in the universe as a whole, tyranny is actually everywhere.

Heavenly Mountain, with its strict hierarchy and order, is tyranny!

The mechanical realm that represents the ultimate order is tyranny!

The rule of hell is just as tyranny!

Even the relationship of faith between gods and mortals can be classified as a type of tyranny.

Think about it, when a person decides to believe in a certain god, not only to practice the idea of that god while he is alive, but also to continue to serve God as a supplicant after death, there is no chance of rejection and re-election.

Isn't this the ultimate form of exploitation and oppression in some way?

Therefore it is also tyranny! ”

Zuo Si expressed his understanding of the concept of "tyranny" in a cold tone.

And Furzol Chamberery, who heard this kind of "violent theory" for the first time, opened his mouth in disbelief, and his face was full of shock.

He couldn't imagine what a terrible storm it would have been if those words had spread.

Similarly, Bane, the god of tyranny, will grow exponentially in power and influence.

Above all, it dealt a major blow to the so-called "perfect society" theories that the gods of order and goodness were trying to create.

If the existence of classes and the distribution of power in a society is equated with tyranny, then what they are shaping now will become like a castle on the beach, crumbling at the slightest flush.

Excited!

Agitated!

Fear!

For the first time, Vozzor Chamberbury realized how terrifying the thoughts in Zuo Si's mind were, and his eyes looked like he was looking at a monster in human skin.

Compared to his panic, Bane's eyes flashed with a green glow, and his hands clenched into fists, and it took a long time for him to open his mouth and praise in an excited tone, "You're good! Very good! 10,000 times better than I imagined!

The understanding of tyranny and tyrants, in particular, opened a new door for me and even raised it to unprecedented heights.

What Fuzoll said was indeed right!

You're the perfect tyrant I've been looking for!

It's no wonder that Asmodeus thinks so highly of you that he even goes out to recruit you to join the Hellside faction.

Now, I'm starting to look forward to what kind of empire you're going to build. ”

"Thanks for the compliment. These are just some of my superficial insights, and they don't deserve your praise. Zuo Si smiled very humbly.

No, this is not a superficial opinion, but a redefinition of tyranny and tyranny.

Obviously, you prefer to get others to obey you in a more subtle way than pure violence.

But essentially,

It is still imposing an invisible tyranny, and it is less likely to provoke a strong revolt from the oppressed.

As a reward, I solemnly declare that from this day forward, you are my chosen people, the most perfect tyrant in the world.

I grant you the crown, which represents supreme power!

I grant you the Gauntlet, which represents a great power that can be used to suppress all rebellions and rebellions!

I grant you the scepter, which represents absolute obedience! ”

Accompanied by the sonorous voice of the tyrannical god Bane, three artifacts flashing with dazzling aura appeared on the top of Zuo Si's head, right hand, and left hand.

Their names are Tyrant's Crown, Tyrant's Iron Fist, and Tyrant's Scepter, referred to as the Tyrant's Trio.

The first effect is to create a tyrant aura that instills a strong sense of awe in all who enter the range.

If it is an enemy, then it is possible to be instantly defeated and fall at the feet of the wearer, becoming his loyal servant.

The more land, army, and people the wearer controls, the more staggering the impact of the aura will be.

The second effect is that all attacks, damage, and destruction are automatically maxed out, both physical and magical.

The third effect is to ignore all immunity except for divine power and quasi-divine power after hitting, and directly control the opponent's mind and will.

And the effect of this control is permanent, and there is no upper limit to the number.

Unless you use the Nine Rings Wishing Technique or Miracle Technique, you can't lift it at all.

In addition to this, it is also a +6 scepter that can cast some high-ring magic.

When the Tyrant Trio is worn at the same time, it will also gain the ability to gaze at death, and as long as you look at the target, the opponent may be killed instantly.