Dark Shadow Shrine

Waste, waste! They are all waste! In the hidden kingdom of God, Cyric was furious. He's not scolding West, the new angel of lies has done enough. In less than half a month, three gods were pitted for him, many of whom were middle-level gods.

Seeing the four gods with different appearances and qualities kneeling under his god's throne, Cyric felt troubled for a while.

Without it, few of these guys' priesthoods and domains of power are in Cyric's liking.

Sheenworth played the royal game.

Gond is a god-level blacksmith, and the only areas of divine power that stand out are earth and fire, which is not suitable for the high-sensitivity and stealthy Cyric.

Azuth is a mage, but Cyric is a chopper!

The only thing that can be used is the illusion of Azuth's divine power field. The relatively common domain of divine power for mage deities is exactly what Cyric lacks. What I couldn't get from Lyra last year, I more or less made up for it in Azuth.

Forget it! It's almost done! Get ready, I'm going to attack Phantom Knight City soon, and demolish the lair of Raven Yunfield, who deserves to die ten thousand times in one fell swoop.

Obey! The only true god—my lord Cyric! The four gods saluted respectfully.

When West heard this, he immediately became anxious: My lord!

how?

Of course West is in a hurry, although Cyric has a lot of gods under his command, but few of them can fight. Sheenworth and Gund are not fighters. Nubien is a martial artist, and Azuth is a god of law. Unfortunately, the weak and weak divine powers cannot be brought to the table.

Raven has Tempus and Sune ready to support at any time!

West's eyeballs rolled, thinking that the king of lies takes pleasure in weaving all kinds of lies and conspiracies, leading the gods and mortals trapped in them to destruction, or making close friends and lovers kill each other. .

West laughed evilly: My lord, why don't we give a copy of the hat to all the gods that Raven is familiar with first, as long as there is such a trick. Then we will have fun.

Huh! ? good idea!

Cyric's pure black eyes suddenly shone with an evil aura.

Go! I leave it to you! My most trusted angel of lies.

On November 25th of the Ultron calendar, Raven was still trapped in Bator Hell in disguise, living a happy and depraved life as a prisoner. As early as the 15th, the chaotic and funny demon lords inadvertently helped Raven. They miraculously recruited a group of lawful and evil human dark heroes, trying to sneak into Bator Hell to expand the cracks in the plane. Abyss better invade Baator Hell.

This makes Raven's intrusion a logical explanation. His mysterious wanderer is here to find the way.

At the same time Melissa turned in a legendary weapon infused with a small portion of Raven's Ruinous Domain power. The injected power can only be used for three pitifully small [Disintegration Rays], and all of them have been used up.

[Disintegration Ray] Just like instant death magic, there is a chance of instant death.

In other words, tell Asmodeus that your subordinates are black and have been given a second by a low-probability instant-death spell...

Whether the Lord of Hell believes it or not, no one knows. Anyway, the grand duke sent by Asmodeus withdrew.

Melissa later caught a few dark heroes sneaking in, just in time to announce that she was interrogating again. In fact, Melissa buried the guys the day they were caught.

Raven didn't get tired of being with Melissa all day long. He pondered over his own domain power while still hesitating.

Which god is this the first to go missing? Raven asked.

The fourth one. Melissa did her duty as a subordinate well, and she knelt down on one knee. Answer Raven's question respectfully.

Nubien, Sheenworth, Azuth, Gond... Raven's head was about to explode. He is very clear that the very, very famous [Siry Hat] event in the history of the previous life happened as scheduled.

But because Raven had cut Cyric into a dog in this life, the situation was almost out of line with what he remembered.

In the original historical track, Cyric had successfully killed the phantom goddess Laila at this time. Successfully promoted to a powerful deity. Therefore, in the name of the turmoil in the multiverse, he promoted and convened the High God Council, trying to trick all the powerful gods into wearing this Siri hat at the meeting.

The result was that even a powerful god was not fooled, but instead, in order to 'prove his innocence', he was so stupid that he put on this hat and drove himself crazy.

this life……

Without the noble status of a powerful god, Cyric may cause far more destructive power than last time. Because the method of brainwashing several gods is simpler and more violent.

Looking at the report Melissa handed over. Lei Wen was speechless for a long time, and finally, Lei Wen said: I will wait for another three days at most. Three days later. Another big event should happen in Bator Hell, and that is my best chance to escape.

Yes. Melissa bowed her head deeply. honestly. She was very reluctant to part with her. During these days, she lived happier than in the past so many years.

Knowing that there are Leila, Karin, and that Jessica waiting for Lei Wen on the main plane, she can still blatantly monopolize Lei Wen. Thinking that this good day is coming to an end, Melissa feels depressed for a while.

Lei Wen saw the distress in Melissa's eyebrows at a glance, and gently raised her chin. Lei Wen smiled and comforted: Today's patience and distress are for the bright future of the future.

But I am a devil who has been rejected by the world... Melissa had tears in the corners of her eyes.

Tch, if the world is really destroyed within a few years as I foresee. Then the Supreme God 'Au' and the Council of High Gods will be finished. The shackles locked on the head of the devil and not allowed to seal the gods will be removed...

Really!? Melissa stared at Raven in ecstasy.

Why did I lie to you? Is there any time when what I foresee doesn't come true? But before that, please be patient. What Lei Wen said was the truth. Lord, it is really a matter of minutes.

As long as the gods are enshrined, the body and soul will become one and transform into an immortal half-spiritual body. In that state, no matter what race they were from before, there is not much difference.

In the year of long voyages, big fists are the last word, not everyone is qualified to run out and chatter.

Lei Wen didn't realize how much impact his words had on Melissa. The devil king instantly tore off the restraints on his body, pounced on him, and crazily pushed Lei Wen back with her passion...

Raven didn't know that at the same moment, something happened to his lair.

Almost at the same time, an exquisite hat was dedicated to the temples of Tempus, Sune, the Red Knight, and Lyra.

Tempus let the Holy Spirit throw it away without even looking at it: My helmet has been used since the beginning of time, and I have deep feelings. I don't need to change any armor. My collection room only collects the spoils of heroic battles. .”

When Suni first saw the hat, she was really attracted by the hat, but soon, she asked several female holy spirits to bring a mirror, took off her clothes, looked at the perfect self in the mirror, and Suni smiled: Well Well, I am indeed the most perfect, and I don't need anything that hinders my charm. After that, he also threw away his hat.

It was Laila who saw the problem at a glance.

As a phantom goddess, Lila also has deception in the realm of divine power. The ominous force made her burst into a cold sweat instantly. At this moment, she received a spiritual communication from a fanatic who was almost forgotten by her—Flander, the Nightmare Enchantress.

My lord! It's dangerous! If you see a hat or something, don't touch it! It's a new artifact that Cyric has injected with all his power of lies, even the power of the priesthood of lies. Whoever wears that hat The hat is instantly brainwashed by Cyric and made into his servant.

Laila immediately thought of the recent major event in God's Domain, the few missing gods.

Flandre is the deepest and deepest spy she sent to the Cyric camp. Before life and death, Flandre would never risk exposing herself to use direct spiritual communication. Because it means increasing her risk of exposure.

Standing up abruptly, Lila almost immediately contacted all the gods in Raven's camp, except for one—the red knight!

Something may have happened to the red knight! Laila's notice made all the gods flustered.

Especially Tempus, his avatar rushed directly into the temple of the Red Knight Kingdom of God. When the incarnations of Tempus, Lila, Sune, and Adeli rushed into the bedroom of the red knight, all the gods were stunned.

That red knight who is afraid of the light and always wears a helmet... sure enough, he has been tricked. What unfolded before him was a red knight with a strange helmet.

There aren't even eyeholes on that helmet, a periscope-like setup that allows the Red Knight to see outside without having to look directly.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this design that attracted the red knight...

The Red Knight, who has never been serious and slightly timid, said in a frivolous tone the words that shocked Tempus and the others: Hehe, you are all here? Just right! In the name of my lord Cyric, You all perish!

Cyric!

It turned out to be the Cyric who got out of God's Domain and died somewhere?

Tempus and Laila couldn't believe their ears!

As soon as Lila gritted her teeth, a nine-ring protection magic was released instantly.

【Release Art】——This arcane stance centered on Laila, released instantly, can destroy all control, binding and sealing spells within a radius of 100 meters, and all magic that maintains the magic effect will dissipate.

If the magic of the red knight is spiritual, then this spell must be able to untie the shackles of the red knight.

However, it didn't work!

The red knight slowly drew her slender knight lance.

Xina! What are you doing!?

Don't call me so kind! The only one who is qualified to call me by my name is my lord—the only true god in the world, the great murder god Cyric! The red knight ruthlessly refuted her once most beloved, as Tempus like the father. (To be continued.)