"Would you like to have some fun in your eternal life? Haha, it seems that the familiar magic goddess is coming back."
Feeling the slight vibration coming from the magic network around him, Zuo Si chuckled and muttered something to himself.
Because he understood that Midnight was just gradually returning to the essence of the Magic Network - chaos.
After all, the first-generation magic goddess Mythril was a chaotic neutral camp, representing the original and most primitive state of the magic network.
The second-generation magic goddess Mystra is rather strange. Due to some unknown reason, she often vacillates between the lawful and chaotic camps, but generally the tendency most of the time is chaos. Those numerous voters and lovers are
The best proof.
As for the third-generation magic goddess Midnight, she was obviously neutral and good at the beginning.
But then it gradually began to deviate towards absolute neutrality, and now it has crossed the central axis and is developing towards chaotic neutrality.
It is foreseeable that she will eventually become more and more similar to the previous two.
Whether it is the mystery and elusiveness of the first-generation Magic Goddess, or the capriciousness and wantonness of the second-generation Magic Goddess, they will gradually become part of their character.
This is determined by the core essence of the magic network and is not based on Midnight's personal will.
To a certain extent, being a god in this universe is actually quite sad.
No matter what ambitions, ambitions and wishes they had when they were mortals, they will inevitably become less and less like their original selves after becoming gods.
Let’s not go too far, let’s take a look at the three people who successfully became gods as mortals after the Year of Turmoil, Midnight, Kelanvor and Cyric.
Kelanvor, who has become the god of death, is becoming more and more indifferent, and the kindness he originally brought from his mortal nature is gradually fading away, and his whole person exudes a cold and ruthless atmosphere.
After all, how could a god who dealt with the dead all day be so cheerful?
Of course, this is one of the common characteristics of almost all gods of death.
Not to mention Cyric, who is a typical psychopath whose sanity is eroded by divinity and priesthood. He has long been completely separated from his mortal self, who was struggling between good and evil.
If there was anything he had left over from his mortal days, it was his deep hatred for his two teammates, Midnight and Cranvor.
And Midnight is gradually abandoning what she insisted on when she was a mortal and becoming more and more like the second-generation magic goddess.
Therefore, even though there are countless geniuses and careerists in Faerûn who want to become one of them, Zuo Si has always regarded them as brooms, and even regarded gods as chess pieces that can be manipulated and fooled.
Because as long as you understand the nature of a god, as well as what he desires and the goals he wants to achieve, there is theoretically a lot of room for maneuver.
After all, gods are not like mortals and are very easy to be coerced and bribed to change, or even change their stance due to the influence of external environmental factors.
This is just like Tyr, the God of Justice, who will never give up his pursuit of fairness and justice, Ilmat, the God of Suffering, who will never give up aiding the poor at the bottom of society, and Bane, the God of Tyranny, who will never give up on those powerful dictators.
support.
The purity of the gods makes dealing with them far easier than dealing with mortals.
At least that's how it seems to Zuo Si.
Just when he was thinking about the changes that the midnight transformation of the Magic Goddess would bring to the world, Tempus, the God of War who had been waiting for a long time, finally couldn't hold it in any longer and walked over and asked directly: "What did you say to the Magic Goddess just now?"
What is mom talking about?"
"Nothing, it's just about the war launched by Asmodeus and some more private personal issues." Zuo Si replied with a shrug.
"Ha! What a coincidence! I am also here for this war. I believe that with your wisdom, you should have guessed my intention, right?"
Tempus is obviously the kind of god who doesn't like to beat around the bush, and expresses his intentions straight to the point.
Because this is not difficult to guess, it is completely obvious.
Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "Of course.
As a warrior and the god of war, you naturally hope that this war that affects the entire universe can continue forever.
In fact, according to my judgment, it will indeed become long-term and lasting like a bloody war.
But if you want to get involved, I think now is not the time. You should wait until the two sides break out a round of war to determine the future eternal battlefield.
At that time, you and your followers will be free to join any party as mercenaries."
"You mean... Asmodeus's invincible demon army will be blocked somewhere?"
Tempus's eyes shone slightly, showing a very interested expression.
Because from what he observed, currently no one in the entire Seventh Heaven Mountain can stop the Lord of Hell’s overwhelming victory.
And judging by his posture, Asmodeus is completely on his way to destroying the entire plane and the Seven Heavens.
This is the revenge that he has been planning for tens of millions of years or even longer, and he will never stop before achieving his goal.
"That's inevitable.
Because even if the good camp can't stand it, aren't there still elements from the inner plane?
Don't forget, when the Queen of Chaos swept the universe with demons, many elemental dukes and princes intervened.
The first rule of this universe from the beginning is the balance of camps.
Regardless of good, evil, order, or chaos, no one can overpower the other to dominate the entire universe.
If anyone has such thoughts and takes actual actions, then the most powerful neutral camp will intervene and make him realize the reality.
I admit that the great Lord of Hell does have unfathomable wisdom and strategies, but as long as he remains within this framework, he cannot escape the restrictions of the rules.
The only suspense is how many members of the Seven Heavenly Council of Heavens will die in this war, and to what extent the Seven Heavens Mountain will be destroyed.
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I can 100% assure you that this kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen.
Because other lofty planes will not allow it, and neither will the inner elemental plane."
Zuo Si did not hide anything and gave his judgment openly and openly.
"So that's why you didn't join in? You knew Asmodeus couldn't win?"
Tempus raised his eyebrows as if he understood something.
Zuo Si chuckled and explained: I "have part of the reason.
After all, I am a person who hates losing, and what I hate even more than a clean loss is being stuck in an endless tug of war.
Just like the Blood War, have you seen me take any other action besides letting Zariel, the Archangel of Khorne, go to the front lines in my place?
I won't do anything stupid like this where the investment and return are completely disproportionate.
The reason why I got involved in bloody battles before was because my relationship with Asmodeus was that of a superior and subordinate, so I had to fulfill my obligations.
But now, he and I are equal in status, so there is no need to accompany him to play this kind of game that is destined to be unrewarding."
"Well, it seems like you won't be on my side this time, right?"
A trace of disappointment appeared on Tempus' face.
After all, he wanted to join forces with this planeswalker to do something big.
"No!
Quite the opposite.
My goal is actually the same as yours, which is to stabilize this war as soon as possible, and then transform it from a fierce fight to a relatively mild confrontation like a bloody battle.
In fact, with the help of the goddess of wealth, Wojin, and her church, the ninth plane I rule has begun to sell weapons, potions, and equipment to those lofty planes.
In this way, the gap in weapons and technology between the two sides can be quickly leveled.
If you are interested, I can also involve your believers and churches."
Zuo Si took his time and sent an invitation to the God of War.
Because this is a war that may affect many planes and countless gods.
The measly smuggling volume of Watkin's church alone cannot satisfy such a huge and hungry demand in the entire upper plane.
As for the ban issued by the Lord of Hell, it had already become a piece of waste paper in his eyes.
I believe that with Asmodeus's IQ, he must also know this, but both parties are smart people and no one will be stupid enough to expose it.
Because the King of Devils is a completely rational political creature.
Would he gain anything from breaking up?
The answer is obviously no.
To be continued...