Dark Shadow Shrine

History is a lie written by the victors.

In two hostile countries, you can criticize my people for having green faces and fangs, but I can criticize your people for living in dire straits.

Anyway, the less developed the information area, the easier it is for lies to succeed.

Throughout the past tens of thousands of years, history has never had absolute truth.

The same is true of human memory.

If the complete memory is partially deleted and forgotten, and then disrupted, the fragmented memory fragments are reorganized and displayed in someone's mind, and lies, truth, beliefs and deliberately distorted beliefs are all intertwined together to form a complicated and chaotic world. The so-called memory fragments, will I still believe in my own memory?

I will believe it.

Don't forget, people can still dream. No matter how unreliable the dream, it is still likely to remain in the corner of the deep sea of ​​memory.

But when all these are confused, no matter whether it is a mortal or a god, it is impossible to distinguish the true from the false of this strange memory creation.

The only one who can skillfully do all of this with divine power is the 【Spirit Hat】.

In order to allow the hat to have a continuous supply of divine power, Cyric even did not hesitate to automatically transfer the continuous divine power brought by the priesthood of lies into this artifact hat.

It can be said that [Siry Hat] represents all the lies in the world.

After temporarily cutting off the priesthood of lies that brought him the most power of faith, Cyric's aura instantly fell to the level of weak divine power at level 6.

Cyric worked hard, and if he couldn't recover the cost in a short time, then it was a certainty that he would fall to weak divine power.

Cyric's sacrifice and dedication are not insignificant.

But Cyric longed for something more!

On this day, in the Divine Kingdom of the Lion God, the Palace of Nature in the Divine Realm, a devout half-lion believer presented a treasure to the Lion God Nubien.

As a lawful and good human deity, Nubien, who has fiery red hair like a lion's mane and looks like an ape-man Tarzan, is not strong, but has weak divine power. But his followers are quite broad. His followers include druids, warriors, leaders, paladins, rangers, soldiers, and teachers. half-lion.

It is not surprising for him to receive a gift from a half-lion.

As the god of lions, he is quite like a lion in many ways, such as having multiple spouses, such as attaching great importance to his territory and possessions.

A while ago, he was quite annoyed that several treasures of the ancient arcane empire were stolen by an eriny demon king. So when there are believers offering treasures on the altar. He accepted it without hesitation.

That is a beautiful green crown.

At least in Nubian's eyes, it was a crown.

The green light is shining and beautiful, and the fine carvings can't be seen on the golden crowns on the heads of the kings of the seven human empires, and even the crowns dating back to the ancient arcane empires are incomparable.

Nubien fell in love with this green crown almost at the first sight, and he was so infatuated that he couldn't put it down.

finally. He put the crown on his head with a piety that even he could not imagine.

The moment he put it on, countless information flooded into Nubien's spiritual world.

The surrounding scene has changed.

It was a sight that Nubian had been familiar with:

The sun sets and looks into the distance. I, Nubien, the king of the lions, ran towards the sunset, chasing my dying youth...

The first twenty years of my life were spent in the grasslands with lions.

Sometimes the life on the prairie is very pleasant, sometimes it is very bad. In the dry season, you may not be able to eat a meal for a week.

I am fine, I can make do with eating some grass or something, but the lions are not. Seeing the lioness so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back made her heart ache.

At this time, the magical and omnipotent Cyric came to help, and he drove many strange alpacas. These grass mud horses can grow up eating grass and mud, and then the lions don't have to starve after eating them.

Although something seems wrong. Why do grass mud horses grow up eating dirt on the grassland?

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether others believe it or not, anyway, I, Nu Bien, believe it!

Suddenly one day, the world fell into a great crisis. The god of creation—the supreme Au, his three destiny slates that controlled the fate of the world, was defeated by the three death gods Baal and Bane who were shameless and obscene, trying to subvert the power of the supreme god. , Melkor was stolen.

In the Pantheon, 'Ao' said to the gods: My dear friends, who of you can help me get back the slate of fate?

As soon as he heard that he was going to fight against the gods, the fight was the most unreasonable, and the three gods died in seconds, and the gods couldn't calm down.

Let me check the wind direction first, as long as it is in any wind direction from east to west, north and south, I will go! After finishing speaking, Arkadi, the goddess of wind element who has mastered the source of wind in the world, turned a piece of her head and threw it into the sky, and then Something happened, and he sucked the bricks down vertically with his divine power: This year, the wind is blowing up and down, and everything is not suitable. I can't go.

Sensing the eyes of 'Ao', Corey Long, the handsome and handsome god who ruled eleven gods and is also a powerful god, blushed: Recently, I have become more and more women. I don't know why. Auntie is here...

Pfft—— The Supreme God was disgusted severely, and turned his head to look at the next powerful deity—the measurements were 50, 80, and 50, the mother of the earth, Chauntia.

The Earth Mother suddenly showed her youngest daughter's demeanor, and she became coquettish: Last night, Luo Shanda had a fling with me, and I have a child again. After finishing speaking, she secretly kicked Luo Shanda, the god of dawn next to her.

The golden Losander understood on the spot, and smiled slightly embarrassedly: Your Majesty, I also want to take maternity leave, oh no, it's paternity leave.

The supreme god hand was trembling with anger: In order to save this world, the gods who are willing to go take a step forward.

In the next moment, all the gods took three big steps backwards in an extremely neat manner.

The slow-moving guy showed his extraordinary divine ability, what teleportation, flash, space jump!

For a moment, a wide avenue was vacated in the middle of the Pantheon.

Supreme God was so angry that he had a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot.

Trash! Trash! You are all trash!

'Ao' was very angry, but none of the gods in the sky was useful, they were all useless.

So, according to the prophecy, he entrusted the task of saving the world to an ordinary but absolutely great human youth—Cyric, who has been named the number one outstanding youth in Ultron World for ten consecutive years!

Cyric! I am old and useless. As long as you help me get back the three slates of destiny, I will give you the seat of the Supreme God. After finishing speaking, the Supreme God patted himself generously middle ass under the throne.

With great power comes great responsibility!

Save the world, duty bound!

Okay! Cyric, a peerless young man who is so powerful that he can blow up the main plane with one move and destroy half of the multiverse in seconds with two moves, boldly took over the task of maintaining world peace and defeating the evil three gods of death.

but……

but……

but……

Say 'but' three times because it's important.

The three gods of death are not vegetarians. The slate of fate is quite fragile. Cyric, who was afraid that the three gods of death would drag the fate of the whole world back before his death, could only form a team of adventurers and carry out infiltration operations in a low-key manner.

First of all, Cyric found his faithful believer and right-hand man—Nubien, the lion king, that is, me. to be his assistant.

Then... Since most mortals in the world are useless waste, the great Cyric could only choose the taller one among the dwarfs, and grab a name whose legs are always trembling and whose pants are completely wet when there is any trouble. A waste fighter for Kelemvor.

Then, the absence of mages is also a serious problem.

No way, Cyric could only go to a brothel and recruit a female whore named 'Midnight' who can only use the light technique to show her obscene body.

Finally, a priest was needed, and Cyric was running out of time. Randomly caught a fool priest named Ayton to make up the number.

Thus, the adventure team made great by Cyric set off!

They ate and slept along the way, and there was nothing special worth mentioning except that the bitch named Midnight often tried to seduce the fair and strict Cyric.

Then it's time for epic legends.

The first to be found was Baal. Cyric made a move of Hasaki, and Barr was instantly killed. The first stone of fate is in hand.

The second one to find was Melkor, and Cyric went over with a move of Hasa, and Melkor was also caught in seconds.

The breath of death flowed across the river, seeing that Melkor's divine power would turn into venom and pollute the entire meandering river. Cyric, an environmental guardian and compassionate, is for the common people and for world peace. Cyric reluctantly accepted Melkor's priesthood and power of death, and at the same time got the second tablet of fate.

The last one to be caught is the vile, shameless and indecent Ben, who disagrees with each other. Not much to say about Bane the super bitch. Cyric yelled Face the Gale!, and killed Bane with a chrysanthemum backstab 999 combos.

The moment of glory has come.

Cyric carries three Tablets of Fate. Step up the ladder, enter the pantheon of the gods, and present the slate of fate to the supreme god as the new god of death.

Suddenly something happened.

Midnight, who was promoted to the goddess of the magic net because of Cyric's achievements, now Mystila, together with the warrior Kelenvor she met on the journey, slandered the great Cyric.

Great Supreme God! Cyric is trying to cleanse the heavens of false gods and mediocre gods! This is not slander, this is a dream of Cyric, a dream that he uttered during his journey.

However, this is a taboo!

Obviously what Cyric was going to do was a good thing, but before Cyric had ascended to the position of Supreme God, he was exposed by that shameful pair of dogs and men.

Those gods who had a vegetarian diet quit, and collectively sprayed the young man and the savior Cyric!

As a result, the Supreme God, who was unwilling to abdicate, took the opportunity to repent.

Cyric, the protests of the gods are too strong, you should be the god of murder first. I have transferred your priesthood of death to Kelenvor.

right! The savior Cyric was shamefully betrayed and treated unfairly and unfairly.

...

Thinking of this, Nubien, the lion god, shed tears of pain.

My lord Cyric! I will serve you at your throne—

God's Domain, something big happened today.

The lion god, Nubian, destroyed his own kingdom of God inexplicably, and presented all divine power, priesthood, and divine power domains to Cyric, and let Cyric choose... (To be continued.)