Dark Shadow Shrine

The truth often hurts more than lies.

Especially when Mystila was at her most embarrassing, Laila made up for it again. She asked Suni: Why do you wear a corset? Isn't it very uncomfortable?

Hehe. The bastard Suni Ruo meaningfully glanced at Mystila's apple-level breasts, which are in harmony with her figure. Anyway, she is completely worthy of Mystila: Only by showing a more important presence at critical times, can you treat men like that. Hit and kill!

Mystila definitely felt several arrows stuck in her chest.

The male gods are all bowing their heads and counting the ants that don't exist, and the goddesses are covering their mouths and snickering.

Fortunately, West, who had received Power Words, came to a rescue.

I say! I say! That is the [Siric Hat] poured with all the power of my lord's lies. It can turn you fools and false gods into real idiots in an instant, and worship my lord Cyric as the supreme god. The super artifact!

For a while, the audience was silent.

What stupid words are automatically filtered by these gods with deep enough knowledge. But what they can't stand is that crazy Cyric actually puts his crazy ideas into action.

All lies divine power! ?

Unlike certain important priesthoods that are often shared by several gods, the priesthood of lies is exclusive to Cyric. It can be said that his god represents all the lies in the world.

This kind of heavyweight spiritual magic is really beyond the reach of ordinary gods.

Tire asked: How powerful is the artifact? Is it guaranteed to hit?

Before West could speak, Tempus and Sune said one after another: It's not a must. At least I didn't.

Me neither, I don't think that hat matches my beauty.

Thom stepped forward, took the hand of the goddess of the magic net, and lifted West's neckline with one hand: Who else are you trying to confuse with it?

Caught by Tom, the god who took all his courage away, West pissed his pants without disappointment.

... Throwing West away in disgust, Thom pressed: Don't think that you don't have to answer if you pee your pants, even if you die a hundred times, you still have to answer.

There are also Lauvita, Talona, ​​and Mara... but they all failed. West cried sadly.

A smile appeared on Tom's resolute face: Why don't you and Cyric ask me to try?

I'm afraid you are too determined. If you draw your attention too early, the plan will fail.

The gods are mostly shrewd fellows. It was immediately clear that the Siri hat's power was limited. Those with a high enough will will not hit, such as the three gods of justice.

Several gods took turns to go into battle, and after half an hour of pressing questions, West, who basically knew everything and talked endlessly, poured out almost everything he knew. Only Cyric didn't say what color...

West, who was played badly, collapsed.

He knew he was done!

Even if the gods are willing to let him go, Cyric will definitely make him immortal after he returns.

Why is this...why is this!? West didn't know why, but suddenly regained his courage, struggling to wave his arms. With tears in his eyes: You bastard gods! Kill me! Destroy my soul! I don't want to live anymore!

Tire raised his eyelids and said to Lila: Please take care of him for a while. The Harper's people will pick him up soon and take him to the Harper's headquarters to give him a fair trial.

Hmm. Laila nodded and raised her hand, naturally the Holy Spirit came up to take West away.

Okay, now the question is. How do we fight Cyric, an evil artifact.

All the gods were silent.

what to do?

If it was a regular fight, with so many powerful gods and gods present, they would have killed Cyric in a pile. Now it is obviously a taboo, because firstly, the location of Cyric's divine kingdom is still unknown, and secondly, Cyric has several gods in his hands as 'divine qualities'.

Those controlled are all unique gods in this field, especially the craftsman and forging god Gond, who is the only god craftsman in the human camp.

No one wants to risk being torn apart. Just attack Cyric directly.

what to do! ?

At this time, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

I am Karin, and I have a message from Raven.

Raven?

Oghma and Melikai didn't feel anything yet, but the eyes of the other gods brightened: Yes. How did you forget this kid?

Their reactions were another matter in the eyes of Oghma and Merikki.

Lei Wen is very famous, and his popularity is definitely beyond the charts. It is no exaggeration to say that he resounds through the realm of God. Of course Oghma and Melika had heard about Raven's deeds, but they didn't know that all the powerful gods responded surprisingly unanimously.

That kind of feeling seems to regard Lei Wen as the ultimate savior.

They come from all camps!

Tyr, Tempus, Sune, Mystila...

Oghma stroked his handsome chin, which was almost beardless, thoughtfully.

Come in. Tyr called Karin to come in first, and then immediately asked, Where is Raven?

Karin generously saluted all the gods: Raven was pulled into the bottomless abyss by Rose a while ago. But he has escaped. Now he is hiding in Bator Hell, but he wrote that three days later You can come back. If everyone can’t deal with it, you can wait for him to deal with it in three days.”

Damn, what is he doing in hell again? Tyre unconsciously said the word 'again'.

The gods are sensitive to this.

According to the deeds of killing three devil kings that the three gods of justice announced a while ago. Everyone suddenly understood why Lei Wen, who was acting so exaggeratedly, had such a good relationship with the Tyres.

Karin didn't correct this, but emphasized: Rose almost blocked all the transmission routes when leaving the abyss, he can only go to hell. But Asmodeus is under martial law, it is also difficult for him to find a chance to come back directly.

Tyre looked around: Well, since all the gods here have a common enemy, and everyone has nothing to do, then you might as well take precautions and wait for three days. Although Raven is a bit exaggerated, he always can find a way to solve the problem.”

Most of the gods agreed, and Oghma and Melikai naturally nodded.

three days later.

Raven finally got the big event he had been looking forward to for a long time.

Avernas on the first level of Baator Hell is a very special level.

Before encountering the collapse of the plane, this is not only the main battlefield of the bloody battle in the abyss. At the same time, it also inhabits various magical existences. For example, the former dragon goddess Tiamat, the five-headed dragon, and the kobold god Kurtumak who had a grudge against Raven.

There is also a home of Baator outcasts known as the 'Imp Gang'.

Few of the lesser devils survive long as outcasts, so the group is made up almost entirely of unique devils who can rival any duke.

The exiles living in Avernas include Amon, Ameres, Azazel, Bist, Cahors, Kane, Duskull, Hirodas, Cucobiel, Malaria, Moloch, Negal, Nisrok, and Rimgar. Some exiled devils, such as Azazel, have their original names removed to prevent them from being summoned to the Material Plane.

If such punishments are not enough, as in Azazel, any of the Nine Prisoners can forcibly grant the Wanderer the plane-imprisonment trait.

But with the collapse of the first layer, these exiles also followed the evacuated army to the second layer.

No matter which high-ranking person in hell has a headache for these existences.

As for Disri, the second layer of hell, there is no suitable place to house these powerful exiles who are like lone wolves.

On this day, these exiles, headed by Moloch, the sixth devil king of the first generation, launched a rebellion.

Rather than saying it was a rebellion, it would be better to say it was a coercion!

The incompetent is not worthy to be the devil king!

Let's choose the vacant fifth king from among us powerful devils!

Let the so-called sixth king Melissa go!

The second layer of Baator is a city of burning steel. The red heat of hellfire was reflected in the scorched steel city wall, and a thick smoke rose gradually to form a large black mist that covered the entire layer.

The city is the layer, and the layer is the city.

So when these exiles launched the forced palace, they had actually reached the core of the entire plane.

Iron Tower - This central building can be seen from everywhere in Dis as it towers over the city through the haze of the layers. The tower seems to be always shimmering, changing materials and architectural styles.

The iron tower is the lair of the second floor devil king Disbat.

If one and a half exiles were outside the iron tower, Disbat wouldn't even take a look.

But when more than a dozen exiles came together, the devil king couldn't calm down anymore. Because he was besieged by more than a dozen kings.

The eight dark devils have been stationed on the second floor for a long time, and Disbat still can't calm down.

Because the Eight Demon Generals is actually just an external name, the hypocritical and taciturn Balzefen is the only surviving founding member of the Dark Eight Demon Generals.

The members of the Dark Eight Demon Generals died quite regularly, either on the battlefield or as a result of internal struggles. The other members concealed this truth by quickly picking out the dead general's successor. Each new pit fiend adopts the name of the deceased, reshaping his appearance as necessary to succeed his predecessor. This little ruse goes a long way toward creating a core of immortal warlords who will undisputedly unite against the demons.

In essence, the eight dark generals are only close to the king in strength, except for the strongest Balzerfin, the others are not particularly strong demigods.

For example, the original first king and now the seventh king, Bayer Fortress?

But Moloch, the sixth king who took the lead, was stronger than Bair. A dozen guys at the king level are making trouble together, how can a Disbat handle it?

The order of the lord of hell came down. The fourth, sixth, and seventh kings led their subordinates to quickly support the second layer. Along with them, there are several devil dukes.

In this way, Raven mingled in Melissa's special hell carriage, ready to fish in troubled waters. (To be continued.)