Chapter 433: The Moment of Revenge and Revenge has finally arrived (10,000-character chapter)

Tick –

Tick, tick, tick......

With the slight sound of liquid dripping on the ground, everyone could clearly see a series of dark red, even somewhat blackened blood, flowing from the wound in Ciric's abdomen that had been pierced by a hot sword.

No doubt!

That's the blood of God!

The blood that contains the most essential power of divinity and gods!

As a member of the powerful divine powers, the blood of the Prince of Lies, like the Lord of the Dawn, Loshanda, possesses a power unimaginable to mortals.

You must know that the latter was only injured by the silver fire and shed four drops of blood, which can be called an artifact.

Its abilities include that anyone who can please the Lord of Dawn can obtain a similar effect of "psychics" through these few drops of blood, and directly ask questions to get some "yes" or "no" answers from Luoshanda's mouth.

If you are a believer, a priest, or a paladin, you can also perform "Healing Fatal Injuries" four times a day with divine blood, "Resurrection of the Dead", and "Regeneration" and "Restoration" once every two days to regenerate limbs or internal organs.

In addition to this, it has the ability to detect and recognize lies, and at the same time refuses to be held by non-believers by raising its own temperature.

With just four drops of divine blood possessing such power, the amount is naturally even more incredible.

The most typical example of this is the blood shed by the Elven God Corellon and the Orc God Guush in a great battle, giving birth to an ancient evil artifact, the Ityak-Ortheel, also known as the Elven Devourer.

Like Kozv, the Chaos Dog, this is a god-like monster that cannot be killed by normal means.

It's just that it takes a long time to resurrect in the bottomless abyss, taking a full ten years, instead of just a few days like the former.

At present, the beast god Mara controls this ancient evil creature to a certain extent, and every once in a while will summon it to the elven gathering place of the Faren Continent to kill and destroy.

It can be seen that the things contained in such things as divine blood are not much worse than divine power, and even have the ability to create god-like lifeforms, ancient evil things, and even demigods out of thin air.

And at this moment, the blood of the gods that contained the power of evil madness flowed out of the Syric that had been pierced through the abdomen by Zariel, and it had already gathered into a large pool on the ground, and began to penetrate deep into the barren land to have some kind of strange resonance with the entire noisy empty tunnel plane.

In just a few seconds, within a radius of several kilometers, there was already a noticeable change in addition to being eroded by the divine blood.

Nearby, whether it was the other Invoker legions, or those elemental creatures who followed the Wind Elemental Prince across the plane, they all instinctively sensed the danger and wanted to stay away with extreme speed.

Unfortunately, the unlucky ones who didn't react fast enough, or were too close, weren't so lucky.

They were pulled into the bottomless underground cracks by an inexplicable force.

Due to the extremely complex and varied topography of the noisy tunnel plane, all of them are made up of giant tunnels that hover and twist each other in solid rock.

And every tunnel will be filled with strong winds howling by, and it is a problem for ordinary people to even want to stand firm.

So if you don't have the ability to fly, it's a pipe dream to move around quickly.

But Zariel, who was already completely immersed in the thrill of fighting and killing, did not notice this, but licked the divine blood stained on his palms and fingers, and grinned a creepy grin.

"Hahaha!

Is this what it tastes like?

It's surprisingly good.

In this blood, I tasted fear.

Dear Lord of Lies, tell me that you are terrified of impending failure? ”

"Ahh

! I don't care about you! ”

Being injured by a god-like Hell Lord apparently plunged Shirek, the self-proclaimed "only true god in the realm", into a rage, and suddenly a huge vortex of energy burst out from his body.

Its astonishing destructive power even Zarel did not dare to hard-connect easily, and instantly flew thousands of kilometers away with the help of the high maneuverable speed provided by the oil jet engine.

You don't need to ask to know that this is a kind of "divine power storm" of extraordinary divine power.

The essence of this energy vortex is the power bestowed by the god's own faction, so it can inflict unimaginably massive damage on the opposing faction.

Only those gods who are high enough in influence and rank will have the possibility to unleash it.

Obviously, Ciric's faction is evil and chaotic, so it definitely poses a rather terrifying threat to the demons of the orderly evil faction.

If an ordinary devil is caught in the storm, even the highest level of deep hell purgatory will turn into scum or powder in an instant.

The only people who can fight it to a certain extent are those Dukes of Hell and Lords who have god-like powers.

This is also why, after careful consideration, Zuo Si would agree to Asmodes to join Hell and become a great devil.

In front of a creature like a god, if there is no god-like power to fight against it, it is too easy to suffer a big loss if you fight head-on.

But once there is a god-like power, the advantage of the gods is no longer so obvious.

At least after becoming a level lord in hell, you can get the right to distribute the "divine energy" squeezed from the soul by your own ruling plane.

And this "divine energy" is able to fight against divine power to a certain extent.

Therefore, any level lord in the hell as long as he has enough energy reserves, he is far more powerful than all the secondary demon lords in the abyss, as well as most of the entire level lords who are not so famous.

Even the Otherworldly Divine Servants, who are lower than the Blazing Sky Divine Servants, will often go to the abyss with missions to kill a certain Demon Lord to improve their achievements.

Of course, like the Abyss Triumvirate, some of the more famous guys who almost monopolize their own racial beliefs, and are very likely to be both demon lords and gods like the spider goddess Rose.

After unleashing the storm of divine power to force Zariel back, Ciric quickly stopped the bleeding wound in his abdomen, releasing a huge black mist from his body, which gradually condensed into a human form.

I saw that his eyes burst with a terrifying red light, and his mouth was like a nervous disorder.

"Unforgivable......

Unforgivable!

How dare you, lowly bastard, attack and hurt the Great One True God!

I'm going to tear your body apart!

Eat your flesh!

Let your soul be completely annihilated after endless suffering!

I am the High King, Shirek!

The source of all strife and intrigue in the world!

Master of lies and deception!

No mortal or god can go against my will!

The only thing you should do is obey! ”

"Poofhahahaha! It seems that my father is right, you are really sick. ”

Zariel stood in the sky and let out a mocking laugh.

Not only her, but the gods watching the battle from the rear quickly expressed contempt and disdain for this unbelievable statement.

Although the gods had known for a long time, the madness of Shirek was due to the fact that he had read the Shirek Sutra, which he had compiled with a lying priesthood, and his consciousness was not under the control of reason.

But the problem is that after so many years from the birth of the entire crystal wall to the present, even the gods have changed several times, but the gods who have been brainwashed by the artifact they created themselves are still the first time in the world.

This alone can already be called the "shame of the divine realm".

Not to mention the dazzling and dumbfounded series of manipulations that Shirek has had since he became a mortal.

Among them, the part that denigrates the god Io in the last few chapters of the "Ciric Sutra" allows everyone to see the highest state of death.

Some of the darker gods, such as Shar, have begun to suspect that Cranvo has become the god of death and the resurrection of Bane, the god of tyranny, whether it is all the means of this Io.

After all, in this crystal wall system, if you want to become a god, you must have his consent.

Otherwise, it is impossible to succeed in the resurrection of a mortal god, or a god from another world who wants to enter, or the resurrection of a dead god.

Although the divine god does not always express his position, it is usually just a silent acquiescence.

It can tear apart the priesthood and divine power that originally belonged to the three gods of death, and its essence is to weaken the power of Ciric, which originally stood at the apex of powerful divine power.

"Shut up! The great Ciric is beyond the judgment of a filthy devil like you! ”

With a piercing scream, Ciric instantly used his divine power to teleport directly to Zariel's side from the location under his feet, and stabbed it fiercely with the artifact in his hand.

Joining him in the same movement was the huge shadow behind him.

"You know what? You look like one of those losers who have been poked in the sore spot. ”

Zariel sneered and sarcastically, and then frantically drew energy from the hell plane to strengthen himself, and greeted him without the slightest fear.

Next Second......

Rumble!

The infernal energy of order, a symbol of order, collided directly with the insane chaotic divine power of Ciric.

The explosion alone tore through the huge tunnel beneath his feet, and the roar spread rapidly along the medium.

Some of the weaker Prayer Advocates were simply touched by sound waves and shock waves, and they immediately shattered into a dazzling blood mist.

The dazzling white light was a thousand or ten thousand times brighter than the sun.

The clouds of rubble and dust mingle with the pervasive winds to turn into a terrifying storm of rubble.

The aftermath of the energy contained in it can easily destroy patches of wind elemental creatures.

Through the sandstorm, the rubble, and the rain of stones falling overhead, the gods could clearly see Zariel falling from the sky and slamming into the ground.

There is no doubt that she lost under this collision of direct forces, and she lost quite badly.

Not only did most of the mechanical structure on the body completely collapse and damage, but the wings on the back were almost all broken.

Massive amounts of black glistening oil erupted from his body, quickly contaminating and eroding countless corpses and bones around him, and some even seeped beneath the ground, mixing with the divine blood that Ciric had previously flowed from.

Infestation!

Plunder!

Absorb!

Realizing the huge gap in hard power with his opponents, Zariel completely activated the latent hive consciousness that belonged to the Phyrexian creatures.

She needs more and more strength to keep fighting and even defeat the terrible god in front of her.

Obviously, Ciric showed his powerful divine power in this blow vividly.

Although he is stupid, ignorant, extremely inferior and arrogant, and now the whole person is crazy, his divine power is not weak at all.

Quite the opposite!

Due to its insane nature and the characteristics of the noisy air tunnel, it has also been blessed by the will of the plane.

"The Daughter of War doesn't seem to be able to hold on anymore, and we need to help her."

Tyr, the god of justice, was the first to draw his beloved "Sword of Judgment" and set out to join the battle.

But before he could teleport, the god of war, Tampas, stopped him and said in a voice full of joy, "Don't worry! Zariel hasn't thrown in the towel yet.

She also has a strong will to fight, and a genuine desire to challenge opponents who are stronger than herself.

It is a great spirit that cannot be blasphemed!

One of the most valuable qualities of war!

In the name of the god of war!

I give her my divine powers! ”

As the last word blurted out, a blood-red pillar of light composed of divine power fell from the sky and poured directly into the body of the white Sadistic Angel who was half-kneeling on the ground.

Almost at the same time, Bane also raised his iron fist and said in a deep voice, "In the name of tyranny! I will also give her divine powers to help her gain enough strength to stand up to Ciric. ”

Moment!

Another black pillar of divine light shrouded Zariel's body.

Strength!

Incomparably powerful power!

Zariel could even feel the oil in his body cheering, and transported the divine power into the oil engine at a rapid speed, upgrading, modifying, and strengthening his entire body.

And that's not all!

The glistening oil that was infested into the ground was also extra active because of the help of divine power.

In just a few seconds, the mountain under her feet, which was made of millions or even tens of millions of corpses, and the divine blood that flowed out of Ciric before, were digested and absorbed in this way, and they continued to pour into her body and be transformed into energy that was constantly compressed, compressed, and compressed.

Thousands of corpses shriveled down at a rate visible to the naked eye, and black oil erupted from within, eventually breaking down even the bones.

When all the corpses are gone, all that can be seen is a huge lake of oil.

Such a strange and terrifying picture suddenly made the gods coalition feel an inexplicable fear that cannot be described in words.

As the only god of knowledge who knew part of the true situation, Ogmar didn't dare to disturb Zuo Si, who was reciting the "True Legend of Shirek" to the Wind Elemental Prince.

I can only resist my curiosity and continue to use the transcendent divine power, True Knowledge, to try to figure out what happened to Zaryel.

This ability is available only to a very small number of gods who possess the priesthood of "knowledge."

Soon, with the roar of the oil engine, which was tens of thousands of times larger than before, the destroyed metal structure of Zariel's body was instantly covered in a light armor as white as bone.

At the same time, the massive oil statues around it were affected by the strong gravitational force and frantically poured into its body at an incredible speed.

Eventually, the metallic mechanical apocalyptic angel turned into a "bone spirit", one of which carried a bone greatsword in one hand, and a bone chainsaw that constantly made a screeching noise in the other.

"Now, let's start the second round."

Zariel raised his head and announced to Shirek that the battle would continue.

At this moment, the light of two divine powers flashed on this madwoman's body, as well as the blessing of divine energy from the hell plane, which was obviously many times stronger than just now.

"Damn Tampas! Bane! You wait for me! ”

Ciric glared at the God of War and the Dark Monarch viciously, and without saying a word, he once again raised the triangular long sword in his hand, intending to gather divine power to completely kill the Devil Grand Duke in front of him, or at least expel him back to the hell plane.

But before he could lock on to his target, he found that Zariel had disappeared from the spot in an instant.

At this time, he remembered that the other party had just received the infusion of divine power, and he was no longer simply a simple hell lord, but equivalent to a quasi-god or demigod with abundant divine power but no priesthood.

It's just a pity that it's already too late.

By the time Ciric remembered to protect himself with divine power, Zariel, with a crazy bloodthirsty smile on his face, appeared behind him and slashed down with two weapons at the same time.

Clang!

The King of Lies succeeded in stopping the opponent's giant sword with the long sword in his hand.

But he didn't have any weapons in his hand to stop the chainsaw that was slashing from the side.

Next Second......

Buzz Buzz Buzz –

Tear and pull!

"Ahhh

! ”

With the terrifying sound of the chainsaw cutting through the flesh and the heart-rending scream, half of Ciric's waist had been sliced, and the blinding dark red divine blood was scattered like no money.

The battle-hardened Zarel didn't give him any time to think and react, kicking him through the air with a backhand kick.

Bang!

Once again, the "One True God" was forced to stage his most hated public scandal.

The only regret is that most wounds that seem fatal to mortals are actually no different from skin wounds to creatures like gods.

Even if Zariel received the divine powers bestowed by Tampas and Banne, he still couldn't really hurt the essence of the god Ciric.

In just a few seconds, the crazy creature was once again up from the ground, screaming hysterically as he rushed towards Zarel and tangled it in.

However, this time, Ciric could no longer crush the Sadistic Angel with his overwhelming superiority in strength as before, but began to compete with him for combat skills and experience, and as a result, he suffered a big loss.

As one of the very few supreme commanders in bloody battles who like to lead the charge and don't care about his own life or death, Zariel's combat skills, experience, and madness amazed even the god of war, Tampas, not to mention Ciric, who had just been promoted from mortal to god.

So from time to time, the latter's body would be cut with a huge wound deep into the bone.

Sometimes, Zariel will also lure Ciric to reveal a big flaw at the cost of taking a certain amount of damage himself, so as to take the opportunity to inflict heavy damage on his opponent.

However, since she is not a genuine god after all, she can't directly attack and hurt the spiritual essence like the battle between gods and gods, and finally falls into a war of attrition in the competition of divine power.

Whenever this abusive angel is about to lose it, one or two gods on the coalition side will step forward and give her divine powers, so that she can continue to hold down the psychotic of Shirek.

On the other hand, when Zuo Si recited the entire "True Biography of Ciric", the Prince of the Wind Element finally got rid of the influence of the "Ciric Sutra" and regained his senses, and immediately gave the order to all the Wind Elemental creatures under his command to counterattack.

The legions of demons, monsters, and invokers loyal to Ciric were fighting side by side with these wind elementals to resist the fierce onslaught of the coalition forces one second, and the next they were tasting the bitter fruits of their own gods.

They didn't even know what was going on, and they were torn to shreds by the millions, tens of millions of wind elemental creatures around them.

The incineration explosion caused by the death of the Barlow Fire Demon alone was like fireworks, blooming endlessly on the battlefield.

A single explosion can clear everything within a radius of several tens of meters.

Every minute and every second there is a living life dying!

Demons, devils, wind bats, angels, and monsters raining down in the sky overhead.

Undoubtedly, this is an unimaginably huge loss for both warring parties.

But there is only one person who is enjoying the benefits of this killing feast.

That is the brigade mage who has been frantically absorbing different attribute energies from the beginning, and is almost about to win numb-Zuo Si.

Especially after successfully helping the Wind Elemental Prince to regain his senses, he not only succeeded in abolishing Ciric's last hole cards, but also signed a secret contract with the other party while the gods were not looking.

Now, not only can Zuo Si use legendary magic to summon the youngest elemental prince's clone, but he has also received the blessing of the elemental prince, allowing him to control the wind and air currents as he pleases, and to forcibly charm any wind elemental creature in defiance of immunity, including the powerful elemental elders.

And that's not all!

As long as he wants, he can also transform himself into an invisible wind, gaining innate stealth ability and flying ability.

"Thank you for your help, Lord Soth, or I will be deceived by the Lord of Lies."

Yan-Xi-Bin said through the humming sound of the air current.

Through the secret agreement just now, she had already learned that the human-like creature in front of her was actually the lord of the ninth layer of the new hell, second only to Asmodeirs.

Zuo Si responded with a smile: "You are too polite, it's just a gesture."

After all, neither me nor the gods of Torrell want war with the elemental plane.

I'm curious how you were tricked into reading that evil book in the first place. ”

"That sinister and cunning fellow of Shirek deliberately disguised the artifact he created as a book full of ancient mystical knowledge, and then let me pick it up and read it curiously."

At the mention of this matter, the Wind Elemental Prince immediately became annoyed and furious, and even the air around his body became extremely fast.

It's not unlike normal elemental life, and it's not very brainy.

The true Elemental Princes are extremely intelligent, and some are very good at plotting intrigues.

For example, the Earth Elemental Prince, who is also in the evil camp and has been an enemy with her for a long time, has the title of "Tyrant of Stone" - Oremochi.

Therefore, when they are deceived and calculated, they tend to have the same strong sense of shame as other intelligent beings.

"Didn't you use a prophetic spell to detect it before you read it?"

Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in disbelief, shocked that the other party dared to be so "reckless".

That's a high-level artifact in the truest sense of the word!

If you were to change to yourself, you would have to figure out the origin of such a book halfway and confirm that there were no serious side effects before you dared to open it

"I was careless.

After all, since the birth of this universe, there has never been anything as strange and neurotic as the "Shirek Sutra".

This thing is not an artifact that a serious god can make at all.

It's more like a joke, a very bad and terrible joke.

I can't imagine what it would be like if that book were circulated throughout the universe. ”

The Elemental Prince complained in a very annoyed tone.

Zuo Sishen nodded approvingly: "Indeed, Ciric's brain circuits are not the same as normal gods.

Even the many chaotic and evil gods who live in the bottomless abyss, as well as the madest demon prince Demogorgen, seem so rational compared to him.

I think maybe going to the Abyss to be a demon lord would be more suitable for him.

After all, the Abyss Will likes this kind of neurotic and crazy person who will always surprise no matter what he does. ”

"I also think Shirek is suitable to settle in the bottomless abyss.

The fact that this guy was able to gather so many demons in such a short period of time to serve himself is already able to say a lot.

By the way, do you still need my help with the next battle formation? ”

Seeing that the defense line of the battlefield in the distance had completely collapsed, whether it was the praying in the realm or the rabble that had been improvised and running wildly, the Prince of the Wind Elemental immediately asked in a tone of uncertainty that was not very sure.

Obviously, the Wind Elemental Legion's defection completely destroyed Ciric's attempt to repel the Gods Alliance with home advantage.

At this moment, his army has completely collapsed and no longer has the slightest will to fight, and the entire kingdom is exposed to the attack of the coalition forces.

The Devil Legion, which was hiding behind to preserve its strength before, has now been like a Menghu coming out of the gate, appearing directly behind the opponent through teleportation magic, specifically picking those who are not strong in the merger.

Within a few moments, millions, tens of millions of unlucky people were attacked and captured.

In order to prevent escape, the devil also prepared strong shackles very carefully to lock the feet of these guys together one by one.

In this way, a small number of troops can be sent back to the Hell plane.

Zuo Si narrowed his eyes and roughly judged the situation, and quickly responded, "No need." What will happen next will be a civil war between the gods of the world of Torrell. As an Elemental Lord, you don't need to get involved. ”

"In that case, I'll go first. Remember to give me some interesting mystical knowledge, and I'm willing to exchange it with you for the special products of the wind elemental plane. ”

With that, the elemental prince vanished into a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace.

Along with them, there were a large number of Wind Elemental Elders and other Wind Elemental creatures.

Less than half a minute before she left her front foot, Midnight, the goddess of magic, and Kranvo, the god of death, appeared beside Zuo Si out of thin air.

The former said even more bluntly: "Soth, let Zariel withdraw, she has done enough today, and she will leave it to us next." ”

"That's right! Ciric and I have a lot of old accounts to settle with each other. ”

Cranvo's eyes flashed with deep hatred.

In contrast to the previous two generations of the gloomy Grim Reaper, this is a standard warrior who sometimes acts in a rather simple and crude manner.

Not long after he became the Grim Reaper, he sent an avatar to a certain level of the bottomless abyss to open the "Wushuang", and was stunned to hack to death one of the demon lords who took advantage of the chaos to enter the hazy realm and plunder souls.

Yes!

You read that right!

In the eyes of many people, the will of the abyss, which cannot be avoided, Cranvo does not take it seriously at all.

And according to the information revealed by the ancient god of death, Jaeger, the new god of death intends to continue the sport of hunting demon lords for his physical and mental health.

In the future, as long as a demon dares to enter the Obscure Realm on a large scale, then Cranvo may send another avatar to kill the lord behind all this at any time.

He was going to use the language of killing and death that the other party could understand to tell the other lords that the underworld of the Torreel world was henceforth not a public toilet for demons to come and go whenever they wanted.

I have to say, this is absolutely too good news for mortals.

They no longer have to worry about the journey from death into the Obscure Realm to the City of Judgment, where they will encounter demonic raids and eventually be taken to the abyss, corrupted, and degraded into pathetic larvae.

"As you two wish!"

Seeing that this powerful couple was ready to take over, Zuo Si immediately gave Zariel, who was enjoying fighting and killing Ciric, to retreat.

Although the latter was a little reluctant, he finally chose to obey the order, dodging the opponent's attack in an instant, and then started the oil engine and flew backwards.

Just as Ciric wanted to seize this opportunity to launch a counterattack, he suddenly felt that two malicious divine powers had locked onto him.

Next Second......

The goddess of magic and the Grim Reaper sandwiched him between left and right.

"Ciric! Do you remember the debt you owe during the turbulent years? Midnight asked with a sneer.

"Debt? Ha! Can you stop making me laugh? ”

Ciric's eyes gleamed with hatred and malice.

There is nothing more difficult for him to accept than seeing his former two teammates become as powerful as himself.

"Midnight, don't talk nonsense with this guy. When we hit him on the ground and beat him violently, he will naturally remember everything. ”

With that, Cranvo picked up his heavy sword and slashed at it.

Without saying a word, Ciric raised his sword to parry, but this time he blocked it, but it couldn't block the magic goddess's spell.

I saw a terrifying blue light flash in the air, and immediately after him, his whole person was slapped by a huge force field containing divine power.

Cranvo seized the opportunity to pick up the hilt of his sword and slammed it into Ciric's face.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Each of his blows deformed the latter's pale, bitter face, and even occasionally splattered teeth and plasma.

From that skillful cooperation, it is not difficult to see that Midnight and Cranvo are not just a couple, but also have established an extraordinary tacit understanding as early as when they were still mortals adventuring together.

You don't even need verbal or eye contact, you can directly know what the other person wants to do next and how you should cooperate.

Coupled with the fact that the goddess of magic who controls the magic web essentially has the most powerful power below the god above the gods, it is no surprise that Shirek has become a punching bag for Cranvo and Midnight to vent their inner anger.

The worst thing is that whether he wants to attack or defend, he has to pass the level of Kranvo, the god of death, and he can't pose even the slightest threat to Midnight.

And the serious consequences of allowing the caster to unleash spells at will are clear to anyone with a little common sense.

So it looks like Ciric has been being controlled by Midnight using various magic spells, and then has to endure Cranvo's beating.

As the goddess of magic, Midnight is completely unrestricted when it comes to casting spells.

Whether it's ten, eleven, or twelve-ring magic forbidden to mortals, or extracting primordial energy like silver fire from the core of the magic net, you can use it however you want.

Soon, Bane, the god of tyranny who also had a grudge against Ciric, also brandished an iron glove and joined the mob.

The fourth one to do it is Shar, the goddess of the night who is full of vengeance attributes.

She wouldn't forget how ugly Ciric had scolded herself.

In short, the time for revenge and revenge has finally arrived.

I don't know if it's all discussed, but all the gods greet Hirek's disgusting face when they attack.

After a while, the self-proclaimed "only true god in the kingdom" had his emaciated appearance swollen into a pig's head.

Zuo Si, who was the initiator, stood not far away, admiring with great interest the good performance of the gods beating Ciric.

He even recorded all this through magic, intending to bring it back to the continent of Faeron and broadcast it to the people in his ruling area, ensuring that this guy's faith would never be revived on the West Coast.

After all, faith is an idealistic force.

This is why almost all gods have to maintain a sense of majesty and mystery, so that mortals will be in awe when they see themselves.

When this kind of picture of being beaten by the gods and beaten to the point that he can't take care of himself is played, Ciric is basically equivalent to social death.

But any mortal with a little sense would not choose such a guy who has neither cards nor majesty as his patron saint.

As a result, Ciric's influence will become less and less influential until it is reduced to a very small church that can only spread in the shadows like a rat.

Thinking of this, an extremely sinister smile appeared on Zuo Si's face.

"Father, why don't you let me continue to fight that mad god?"

Zareel, who had reverted to his reloaded mech form, asked in a low voice.

Zuo Si replied softly, "Because it's time for this farce to end."

With the power you currently have, it's enough to fight the gods to some extent.

But it's almost impossible to kill a powerful god.

So instead of continuing to waste time and residual divine power, let the gods vent their inner frustration and anger against Ciric.

By the way, the No. 1 oil in your body should have mutated under the action of divine power and divine blood, right? ”

"Yes.

The oil in my body has preserved all the divine blood without dropping.

At the same time, some of the divine power is preserved.

Right now, they're mutating and evolving at an unimaginable rate.

At most, a month or two later, a new variety of oil should form.

Father, I have a hunch that this new type of oil can compress and transform the energy squeezed from fallen souls into true divine power.

This means that we can create legions in large quantities that are powerful enough to pose a threat to the gods.

Maybe......

You should also try to undergo the oil's transformation to gain power that rivals or even surpasses the gods. ”

As he said this, Zariel's eyes flashed with excitement and fanaticism.

In her opinion, Zuo Si, as the creator, did not accept the transformation of the oil, which is really puzzling and regrettable.

"Don't worry, the current oil is far from perfect, and it needs to continue to improve and evolve to meet my requirements."

The corners of Zuo Si's mouth twitched slightly, and he casually found an excuse to prevaricate.

Transform yourself into a half-organic, half-mechanical form, like Yagmov did back then?

No kidding!

He intends to continue on the path of the traveling mage, and to achieve a perfect eternal state without any flaws, both physically and mentally, like the old dragon Nicol Bolas and the spirit dragon Ugin.

Unless the oil could evolve to exist and utilize pure energy like divine power, Zuo Si would not inject the black viscous liquid into his body.

"The oil isn't perfect enough?! I see......"

A look of sudden realization appeared on Zariel's face, and then he knelt down on one knee and kissed the back of Zuo Si's hand affectionately, and solemnly promised, "Please rest assured." I swear by my life and soul that I will continue to refine Oil No. 1 until it meets your requirements. ”

"I don't just have No. 1 oil.

When the oil in your body stabilizes, remember to bring me a few samples.

I need to use it to encourage other models of oil to evolve as well.

I'd like to see if the oil can infect creatures like gods once they've learned how to transform and use their powers. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si stretched out his hand to open the heavy mecha that Zareel covered his body, and the index finger of his right hand gently swiped over the white skin below the opponent's neck, and finally landed on the protruding huge oil engine.

Through the translucent barrier, he could clearly see that the hot oil was boiling within, intertwined with the divine blood that Ciric had dropped.

To be precise, it was the oil that was trying to use the residual divine power to decompose and absorb the power contained in these divine blood.

It may be that Yagmoth's rule over Phyrexia has caused him to invade too many planes

, I have fought with creatures like gods, and it is also possible that I have also had an in-depth understanding and research of the spark of the ancient brigade mage, so the oil can really absorb and transform the blood of the gods to a certain extent.

Although this process is very, very slow, every time a portion of the divine blood is successfully digested and absorbed, the efficiency of the oil will increase exponentially.

At the same time, Zareel's body and soul will become stronger and stronger.

If nothing else, when all the divine blood is absorbed, this white dreadful angel will reach a level equivalent to the ancient evil or weak divine power.

"The world is getting more and more interesting."

Zuo Si pursed the corners of his mouth with a playful expression, and then withdrew his fingers and looked into the distance, admiring the madness of the mechanical angel legion and the devil legion teaming up to scrape the ground.

At this moment, the huge fortress-like palace that the "One True God" had built for himself had disappeared, leaving only a deep pit like ruins, and even the foundation had been dug clean.

As for the contents of it, it has long been emptied.

Any valuable minerals in the realm have been occupied by a large number of oil machinery and exploited in a predatory manner.

If it's too difficult to mine, then just pour oil into it.

Anyway, follow a guideline, that is, take away what you can take away, and let the oil infect and devour what you can't take away, and destroy it completely no matter how bad it is, and never leave even the slightest thing that Shirek can use......