Chapter 420 The Perfect Tyrant(2/4)
Maybe only one-half, one-third or even one-fifth of the original incarnation. The rest was quickly swallowed up by the dark void. There was no time to collect them all, but it was enough to create a piece that could be used to kill gods and explode stars.
The super artifact.
Even if it is not used to create artifacts, it is still good as a powerful and stable energy source.
You must know that the core of divine power is not [Mithra's Core], [Shadow Energy Core], an alchemical item that requires constant extraction of energy from the magic network or shadow magic network, is itself an inexhaustible resource.
energy source.
As part of the god's own power, as long as Cyric is not lying dead in the star world and continues to maintain the minimum belief in the material world, then this thing will be continuously replenished.
"Thank you for your generous gift, dear Prince of Lies."
Zuo Si raised the corner of his mouth and expressed his gratitude to a guy who claimed to be "the only true god" in a slightly joking tone.
Because Cyric's crazy behavior not only confirmed his identity as the "enemy of the gods", but also left behind a rather heavyweight gift.
You must know that if this thing is given to a mortal, it can instantly escape the state of death and become a quasi-god with zero divine power level and no priesthood, but has obtained immortality and eternal life.
Especially the act of openly declaring war on the gods regardless of his own situation made Zuo Si feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
I just don’t know if he will quickly kneel down and sign a lot of agreements that are humiliating and humiliating to God.
As the crisis was over, the gods who descended into the incarnation quickly withdrew their divine power and stopped protecting Zhentil Castle.
Tyr, the God of Justice, even said angrily: "Cyric is going too far!
If it was just not fulfilling one's sacred duties before, now it is openly violating the unspoken rules between us and attacking mortals as gods.
Such a serious crime is absolutely unforgivable.
He must be judged and punished!"
"Call all the powerful powers and the other gods for a meeting.
It's time for the King of Lies to pay the price for his stupidity and arrogance.
If he doesn't accept it, then we have no choice but to launch a divine war to dispel his unrealistic ambitions and illusions."
The eyes of Tempus, the god of war, flashed with a terrifying red light.
There is no doubt that as the God of War, what he likes to see most is a large-scale war breaking out among the gods.
And this trial against Cyric is the best opportunity.
Magic goddess Midnight also echoed: "I agree too!
Crazy Cyric and his followers have caused too much turmoil, chaos, conflict and harm to the world.
In particular, the act of arrogantly claiming to be the only true god has violated the bottom line of each of us, and has violated the rules set by His Majesty Io.
Otherwise, the tacit understanding between the gods and the order that was finally established will be lost.
But I have reservations about launching a divine war for the time being."
"Kranvor, God of Death, what do you say?"
Tempus set his sights on this new god who exuded the aura of a warrior.
Although it has only been less than ten minutes since he became a god, as the controller of the rules of death within the entire crystal wall, there is no doubt that the god of death must have powerful power from the moment he was born.
So even as the oldest and most powerful God of War, he showed enough respect.
Kelanvor lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and quickly responded: "In principle, I support launching a trial against Cyric. But how to do it specifically, I want to go back and ask the oldest death god Yeager for advice first. Decision."
"What about you, the Dark Lord who has just returned from defeating death?"
Tempus continued to ask another powerful god present.
Ben grinned, revealing two sharp canine teeth, with a ferocious smile on his face: "Do you even need to ask?
Of course I am on your side, great king of war.
If necessary, I will even fight side by side with you and fight together into the country of this arrogant and ignorant villain.
Pull him down from his throne and listen to his painful cries before he dies."
"Hahahaha! I knew you wouldn't let me down."
Tampa suddenly burst out laughing happily.
After asking for the opinions of all the powerful gods present, he finally solemnly announced: "Since everyone has no objection, I will officially announce that a meeting will be held in the Pantheon in a week to discuss the details of Cyric's trial. Matters. I hope that all the gods will be present at that time and decide what actions to take through voting."
"No problem! But I hope Soth can show up by then. Because this matter has a very close relationship with him."
Ogma took this opportunity to put forward additional conditions.
The God of War immediately responded without thinking: "Of course, no problem. Thos was originally given the same power and status as the gods by His Majesty Io, and he just stopped Cyric's crazy move, so of course he can attend and make a speech Opinions."
"Then it's settled. We'll meet at the Pantheon in a week."
"I hope we can reach an agreement this time and let the gods unite to teach Cyric an unforgettable lesson!"
"The only true god in the country? It's a shame he can say it."
……
Suddenly, the incarnations of the gods turned into streams of light and returned to their own kingdoms.
Only Midnight and Kelanwo were still looking at each other affectionately, completely ignoring the other people around them, as if they only had eyes for each other.
Just when the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous, Zuo Si interrupted their world with a cough.
"Ahem - you two, I don't think this is a good place to reminisce about old times. Maybe you should consider moving to a quieter place."
Instantly!
As the goddess of magic, Midnight had a blush on her face. At the same time, she glared at the young elect who had personally given the silver fire an unhappy look, and then said: "You did a very good job in this matter, and you can even use your beautiful eyes to do it."
To describe. That crazy idiot Cyric is completely under your control. Except that you and the King of Knowledge deliberately concealed the part about the new Death behind my back."
Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders innocently: "You can't blame me for this, but Ogma is worried that your remaining mortal emotions will make irrational actions after learning the truth. Judging from the current situation, his
There is reason to worry.”
"So in your opinion, I am just a mortal woman who gets carried away by love?" Midnight asked deliberately with a stern look.
"Well, my dear Mother of Magic, please stop pretending to be majestic and enjoy the joy of meeting again after a long separation." Zuo Si sneered and teased.
He is not one of those people who don't know the truth, and he is very clear about the third-generation magic goddess's feelings for Kelanvor.
It's a pity that the two of them are destined to have no connection.
No matter how much Midnight desires to maintain the couple's relationship, the difference in priesthood between the two gods determines that the conflicts between them will only increase.
Among them, the duty of the goddess of magic is to encourage and protect magical inventions, which naturally includes some cruel and evil necromancy magic.
But the new god of death, Kelanvor, is full of disgust, even hatred, for this method of disrupting the cycle of death.
So maybe the conflict will not be serious at the beginning, but as time goes by, the differences between the two gods will become larger and larger, eventually leading to a complete separation.
In Zuo Si's view, before there are any differences between them, the most important thing is to relive the good old days and savor those sweet and wonderful tastes.
Otherwise, when you try to do these things when there are differences, it will be too late.
It's a pity that Midnight didn't realize this yet, and felt that Zuo Si was making fun of him, so he rolled his eyes coquettishly again, took out a sealed box from the belt that symbolized the magic web, and threw it over
.
"Here, this is the entire set of Netherese scrolls except for the first chapter. I give them to you as a reward. Remember to be careful when reading. If you feel trance-like or confused, call me immediately.
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"Thank you very much. I just happened to have finished reading the first chapter. It's time to continue reading and studying the remaining parts in depth."
Zuo Si quickly took it and carefully stuffed it into the satchel he carried with him.
You must know that after reading the first major chapter, his total arcane spell casting level as a mage has reached LV25, that is, a LV6 mage, a LV10 mystic, a LV5 archmage, and a LV4 iridescent apprentice.<
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And after reading the entire part about the basic theory of magic, he is far better than other legendary mages of the same level in terms of magic identification and confrontation.
Take spell recognition as an example. Generally, a legendary mage must hear at least a few accurately pronounced spells sung by his opponent, as well as one or two relatively obvious spell-casting actions, in order to determine the type, function and name of the spell.
But what about Zuo Si?
He even only needs to glance at the changes in the energy of the magic network around the target through magic vision to instantly determine the spell the opponent is casting.
This is the strengthening that comes from reading the Netherese Scrolls.
In addition, this theory is not only applicable to the continent of Faerûn or even the universe where the planet Toril is located. It involves the most primitive magic and is also applicable to other magic systems.
If nothing else, the content of the remaining four chapters should be "Advanced Creation", which is about the techniques of making various constructs, golems, etc. After reading it, you can make your works better than never before.
People are stronger, more powerful, and can withstand beatings;
[The Method of Creation] records the manufacturing principles of countless magic items, scrolls and potions. It is said that the great arcane masters consume only a quarter of the mana of modern mages in making magic items;
[Realm Mechanism], as you can tell by the name, it must be about teleportation, summoning and other conjuration magic knowledge. A great arcanist who is proficient in this field can even put himself in the gap between planes to avoid being caught by someone.
Harmed by the harsh environment of some planes;
[Artifact Making], which teaches spellcasters how to make all amazingly powerful artifacts including Mythra's Core.
To be continued...