Although the gods of this world are happy, angry, sorrowful, and happy, eating and drinking, they are standard personality gods, and they are first-class in the heavens of the desire realm under the system of Buddhism. But on the other hand, these gods are in charge of the priesthood, which is the embodiment of the law, and every move is related to the creatures of heaven and earth.

But as the behind-the-scenes proprietor of the Santarin Society, it was hopeless to be hit by someone so blatantly, and to expect the black monarch who was in charge of the "tyranny" to be calm.

However, since this person is the embodiment of "tyranny", he is naturally also a scheming person. After all, only a tyrant who keeps his crown from falling to the ground and his head from moving is a qualified believer in line with the tyrannical god "the way of being a king", and the black monarch is naturally not a reckless man who jumps at the first poke.

The main material plane is no more than the outer realm shaped by pure spirit, and the decline of energy level is a problem that all gods must face, not to mention how much risk it takes to break into the divine presence of another god to fight.

Even if the leaders of the Santarim Order, and even the high-ranking priests of the Bane Church, arrive with teleportation magic, the distance between the gods and mortals is vastly different, and this kind of war is destined to be a suicide attack that costs countless lives but has little effect, and there is no other benefit except for the vitality of the Bann Church.

But this doesn't mean that this black monarch who is eager to repay and has a deep heart makes people hit the right cheek, and he is willing to put the left cheek up.

Just when the eyes of many gods converged on the Enook Desert, trying to understand the beginning and end of this sudden change, they were even undecided. The god of tyranny first got a rough idea of it through the scattered perceptions of the dead priests of the Santarim Society.

It seems to be the Wish Power Method that originated from the Buddha's door, and Bane naturally didn't know much about it, but for a god as powerful as him, for any priest who has been trained by the church, tested by the gods, and even resonated with God in his heart, it is almost the nerve endings of the gods in the main material world.

The clergy in this kind of spiritual church attach great importance to the cultivation and training of perceptual ability. On the one hand, this kind of perception allows the clergy to better achieve a state of "human-god sympathy" with the gods they believe in, and on the other hand, the gods also use the perception of these clergy to grasp the subtle information about the workings of the world.

The saying that "the priest is the eye of the gods" is not just a cliché, but there is a practical legal principle in it.

But this little clue is enough for a divine existence like Bane

This manifest god, who doesn't know where he came from, doesn't know what kind of madness he is doing, and he is actually absorbing many evil origins in the main material world!

If you want to say that among the gods of goodness, there are really a lot of such gold-headed stubborn elements, there are also those who will die with their opponents at the expense of falling, and there are also those who are so loyal that they turn their faces like dogs, it is not surprising that there is a good god who is determined to "destroy all evil".

But even if they are as powerful as gods, their actions against the fundamental laws and origins of the outer world, such as "good and evil" and "order and chaos", will also pay a terrible price.

For example, the famous chaotic and evil race of Slatoad, this race that looks like a great toad was born from a primordial god of the Orderly camp. This primordial god created an artifact against the primordial plane of the law of chaos, the "Sea of Chaos", for the desire to "destroy all chaotic phenomena".

The essence of this artifact is extraordinary, and its wonderful use is even more mysterious, it can contain all the sources of chaos in the world, turn chaos into order, according to the standards of the Daomen, this artifact is also the standard treasure of the heavens of Anzhen.

But even if it's an artifact, there's an upper limit to how much it can store the source of chaos. In the end, this artifact thrown into the Chaos Sea was contaminated with too much Chaos Origin, and a monster born from the essence of chaos was conceived from it, which is now notorious in many planes, and does not allow the Mind Flayer to be preoccupied with the former beauty.

Even if it is such a powerful artifact created by the Primordial God, in the end, it can't withstand the erosion of the law of chaos, so where will the god or artifact that has absorbed too much evil origin?

At this moment, on the southeastern edge of the Enoch Desert, above the huge mountain range known as the "Mouth of the Great Desert", and on the peak of the Eastern Valley, a divine light as green as a ghostly fire appeared in the clouds!

Emerging from the divine light was a giant hand wrapped in an iron glove.

This is the manifestation of Bane's divine power, the iron glove with the name of "All Evil", and the other artifact of the tyrannical god, the "Black Hand of the Tyrant". They were also the two most commonly used weapons long ago, when the god of tyranny had not yet ascended to the gods.

At this moment, the dark green divine light shrouded the peaks, and suddenly the grass and trees in a radius of more than ten miles withered and withered, the birds and beasts howled and died, and a breath of despair enveloped everything!

Although it is not a real body, just such an incarnation is enough to bring enough trauma and destruction.

And extending east of this steep mountain, there is a large area of sparsely vegetated mountains, and the rocks of the mountains are as white as corpses, and the valley people living below the mountains are also vigilant, and give this mountain the ominous name of "Old Skull Mountain".

Now that the god of tyranny has appeared, the mountain covered with white stones is like countless bones in a desperate wasteland, and the world will be turned into a sad and desolate place of death!

But in a world where the gods are at odds with each other, such a high-profile manifestation of the gods will also provoke a fierce reaction from the old adversaries.

In the deep valley town below the mountains, stands a temple with a magnificent architecture. True to its name, the Hall of Dawn, the entire temple is made of mystically enhanced rose-colored crystals and enchanted stained glass, and is made of alloy steel mixed with mythril as a support, spliced together to form the shape of an immortal bird soaring into the sky, and whenever the sun shines on the immortal bird, it reflects the surrounding area into a rose-red glow, which is intoxicating.

But this flashy and exaggerated temple, compared with the simple farmhouses in the town, shows a sense of awkwardness out of place.

Such a flashy and exaggerated temple is naturally expensive, and the stained glass that has been strengthened by magic and is completely unbreakable is enough to bankrupt most of the surrounding noble territories. However, as the name "Hall of the Dawn" suggests, this is a temple specially funded by the church of Lansendel, Lord of the Dawn. As the most powerful, active and enthusiastic deity among the good gods, the Lord of the Dawn, who holds the two priesthoods of "revival" and "creation", is especially favored by the nobles and merchants of various countries, so the Church of the Lord of the Dawn has never been troubled by a shortage of funds, so that many times, the "Heart of the Rising Sun" church belonging to this god is full of nouveau riche.

At this moment, in the temple full of nouveau riche taste, a hymn of praise is melodiously floating among the rose-colored crystal columns:

"Make me your messenger, O Lord of the Dawn.

In the midst of strife, you have sown the seeds of charity through me.

In sin, you sow the seeds of salvation through me.

In the midst of your pain, you have sown the seeds of comfort through me.

In the midst of doubt, you sow the seeds of faith through me.

In the midst of disappointment, you used me to sow the seeds of hope.

In the darkness, you sow the seeds of light through me!"

As the chant rose, a rosy glow descended from the sky, and it was the Lord of Dawn who was projecting his divine power over him without any loss.

In this world, most of the evil gods certainly have a kind of twisted madness, and the good gods who oppose them are also indispensable to this kind of "fight evil at any cost" hard-core style. And Lansendel, the Lord of the Dawn, specifically instructed the Heart of the Rising Sun Church to spend a great deal of money to build a gorgeous temple in this valley, which naturally has his purpose.

Located in the eastern part of the Enouoc Desert, these valley territories are located in a special location:

Many valleys surround the lost ancient elven king of Mistrono, and hide the research results of the supreme achievement of elven magic, the "Spell Lock".

To the north, it faces the Church of the Tyrannical God and the Santarim Society's southward expansion.

And in the western Desert Mouth Mountains, there are the ruins of the extinct Dwarven King's City, which is being used by the demons of the bottomless abyss as a transport station to open up the main material plane, and it is also the key object for the church of the good gods to guard against.

Even in the depths of Old Skull Mountain, there are caverns that connect to the dark realms, serving as a passage for drow elves and mind flayers to hunt into the surface world.

In a word, this is an outpost against many evil forces.

A god like the Lord of the Dawn, who is eager to fight against the forces of evil, naturally needs a special place where they can carry their divine power and be ready to resist the forces of evil at all times.

This is the Hall of Dawn, located in the Valley of Shadows below Old Skull Mountain.

The rosy Hall of Dawn has lived up to its designers, and as the many clergy of the Heart of the Rising Sun chant hymns of praise, the divine light belonging to the Lord of the Dawn grows stronger and fills the valley of shadows. If it was just the divine brilliance descending, when these rays of light from the Lord of Dawn gradually stabilized, they immediately began to rush towards the Mouth of the Desert Mountain Range

Without letting the incarnation of divine power come, the meaning of the Lord of Dawn was also very clear, that is, to let the tyrannical but gloomy black monarch honestly roll back to his desperate wasteland!

However, the god of tyranny, who is revered as the "Black Monarch", has never cooperated with the obligations and moods of the Lord of Dawn, but Bane's attention is all on the other side, and he does not pay much attention to the old enemy of the Lord of Dawn.

In the Aenok Desert, the holy light is still steadily spreading outward, and an evil god like the Black King, although he is stained with the word "god", is full of evil after all, and his essence is not much different from the demon kings of the lower realm. Naturally, these thousands of people who carry bad karma are also the objects to be collected by the holy light in the sky.

The glowing green demon-like divine light instinctively turned into a light barrier that stretched for nearly a hundred miles on the top of the mountains, and as the holy light burst into the mouth of the desert, under the hedge of the two forces, a brilliant spark suddenly burst out of the day!

It's not right to say that starfire, even if meteors are like rain, where can they be painted with thousands of colors in the clouds?

The collision of divine powers, the colorful colors and colors, in the eyes of mortals, are the most beautiful fireworks in the world, but for the mage associations and temple churches in the surrounding countries, this is the best channel to detect the roots of the black tyrant and the god of manifestation.

At the most microscopic level, the conflict of divine power is still a big scene that has evolved into a myriad of weather:

In the obsidian wasteland, which is as smooth as a knife and axe, there is no grass or trees, it is difficult to see living things, and under the dark clouds, a river of blood full of weeping souls has no beginning and no end, spreading in all directions. Black jade, coal essence, pure gold, black sandalwood...... Almost all the precious black building materials were fully utilized, and black palaces and fortresses were built, and a large number of demon armies wearing black armor poured out of those black buildings.

And in the sky above this wasteland, above the dark clouds, the light is shining, and one by one stands in the starry sky in a mysterious posture completely condensed with brilliance, except for the light wings behind them, it is difficult to see what the reality is.

However, between the light and the transformation, there was a key condensed, and it smashed straight and straight on the obsidian-covered wasteland, and I don't know how many demon armies fell into the pit so inexplicably!

......

.........

At the same time, in the temples and mage towers, crystal balls, astrological disks, telescopes, and other treasures made of prophetic magic are operating at extremely high loads...... Some people even organized a group of mages who specialized in prophecy magic, and began to capture the traces of the divine light of life and death in the sky on the scale of a multi-person combination magic array.

Naturally, during this kind of watching, it is also necessary to pay attention to whether the two gods who are fighting in the air mind whether they mind the paparazzi watching or not. Otherwise, if you are targeted by the god of tyranny, not to mention the Bane Church and the Santarim Society, even those thieves' unions, killer organizations, and hidden gangsters that are all over the continent, there is also a way to make an intermediate mage, or even a temple priest, disappear without a trace.

However, at this moment, the black monarch didn't have the time to pay attention to these nasty "insects" watching, because the moment the two sides came into contact, the power of storage caused the dark green light barrier to gradually disintegrate into light particles, which were wrapped in holy light and thrown towards the center of the sword blade sand sea!

In the face of this retraction force, even the giant hand wrapped in iron gloves looked a little loose in an instant, but it re-solidified in an instant.

The rosy light of dawn from the Lord of the Morning Light did not hesitate to attack from the other side, and it didn't even need the art-loving god to speak, this attitude alone spoke for itself

But relying on the blessings of this world's tyrants, harsh government, and most countries under slavery, the god of tyranny is the most powerful of the gods, as long as the old adversaries form a group to come to the real body, it can really be said to be fearless.

It was precisely because of this strength that the giant black hand that broke through the space and penetrated into the main material plane did something that most gods would never do!

The giant hand was stretched out, and he grabbed down towards the void, and as soon as he grabbed it, the void vibrate, spreading from heaven to earth, and spreading in all directions!

This kind of movement was originally a common thing in the battle of the gods, and even the person in charge of the temple and the mage tower who observed this divine battle from a distance did not pay too much attention to it for a while, but the fluctuation was born, and seven silver-blue stars suddenly appeared in the high sky

This is a vision of Mystra, the goddess of magic, who naturally manifests herself after throwing her consciousness into the main material realm.

I couldn't help but wonder that the Mother of Magic, nicknamed the "Mysterious Lady", didn't pay attention to this place, because with the pull of Bane's giant hand, at the junction of the pure holy light and the dark green demon fire, the void shook, and the whirlpools of space suddenly emerged!

It is scattered on the continent large and small portals in this place where the void magic is like a sieve, the means of connecting the space are not too easy, making space portals and plane portals has become a business, and a high-level mage does not cultivate a few constant portals, gates of the other world, teleportation circles and the like, he is simply sorry for what he has learned.

And repairing a few portals connecting the lower planes as a "dialogue window" with the demons is also the most basic business of various evil god sects and demon sects.

But under Bane's forcible pull, between the void shocks, all the portals around the Desert Mouth Mountain Range were placed in the place where the holy light was shrouded.

A priestess with the characteristics of a hybrid of purgatory, holding a sacrificial knife stained red with human blood in her hand, stared blankly at the suddenly changed environment around her.

There is also a necromancer who holds a large gem and is obviously weaving a "Demon Soul Pot" spell that imprisons souls, and he is even more furious at the interruption of his ritual.

There is also the evening dress devil who has just rolled up a large amount of "reward" and is ready to return to the lower world with a box full of victims' souls. Regarding the conflict of divine power in front of him, this devil who obviously has a lot of "life experience" or "demon life experience" hurriedly wanted to open a door to another world and escape, but was taken in by the holy light at the first time!

These unlucky eggs closest to the portals were just that, and inside those portals, there were even streams of dark darkness wrapped in holy light, and they threw themselves towards the center of the sand sea of sword blades regardless of it.

The attitude of the Black Monarch is already obvious: doesn't he want to absorb all the evil in the world? It's easy to do, from the endless abyss of the source of evil, the Bato Nine Prisons, the Scorching Ghost Prison, and the Shura Purgatory...... There are also all kinds of lower realm colleagues, with enough evil origins to satisfy the desire of the hypocritical god to redeem, let the hypocritical false god purify and redeem enough!

There are thousands of sins and evils, and now the power of deep entanglement is the last thing that all those who seek to be transcendent want to be contaminated. However, the Holy Light flows, absorbing the source of evil more than once, and the deeper the entanglement is, the more it will inevitably "sink" from a relative angle.

In the book of Revelation, many demons end up "falling into the pit", which is a description of "sinking".

In the same way, the so-called planes of the lower realms in this world contain many evil gods, demons, and evil ghosts, which is also a manifestation of the principle of pure turbidity and judgment.

The clear ones rise, and the turbid ones fall, the principle of nature.

But things are too heavy, and the gravitational pull that comes with them is too strong, just like it is difficult for creatures on the ground to fly out of the atmosphere because they are held back by the gravitational pull under their feet. So what happens when gravity intensifies?

It will drag everything around it and sink it together!

Not only the Sword Blade Sand Sea, but the entire Enook Desert was wailing, sinking towards the void in the middle of the Sword Blade Sand Sea. From the rolling yellow sand on the surface, to the lithospheric zone under the sand layer, and even the magma flowing under the lithospheric zone, they are all settling towards the unknown space under the tearing of this boundless gravitational pull!

The entire continent was momentarily speechless by the anomaly.

From the elven country of Eternal Gathering Island hanging lonely on the sea, to the slave empires of Celle and Mulholland in the Far East, the Silver Moon Federation closest to the Enok Desert, the demon realm of Hellgate Fort standing in the Supreme Forest, and the mage country of Harua, far to the south, there are all the brilliance of prophetic magic that flickers constantly.

And in the eyes of the gods who are interested in this, the scene is far clearer than the prophetic magic, but it brings more information

Through the point in the middle of the sand sea of the blade, the entire space of the main material plane is being distorted, and the destruction of the laws of space by this distortion is far from being comparable to those portals created by magic

The latter can only be regarded as a bridge on the capillary wall at best, and this node that is twisting and sinking is tantamount to a stab in the past!

......

.........

At this moment, someone looked at the northern sky, looking at the void tunnel that was forcibly broken, and his mood was not necessarily much better.

Through the void tunnel, the bamboo terminal had already begun to scan for what the existence on the other side had broken through the lock of heaven and earth

It was a gorgeous golden cup, and you could faintly see the red blood flowing in the cup.

"Have you inherited the Holy Blood of the Savior and used it to redeem all sins?" the immortal warlock muttered, and then suddenly said in the direction of Biyun Mountain: "Old Bao, I'm afraid you won't believe it, this cup Wei has seen before." 2k reading network